Allie
Dinner was uneventful. My parents got home right as Alex was finishing his shower and so far I don’t think anyone has any reason to suspect what happened here over the weekend.
I’m in my room, trying to finish some homework for tomorrow but sitting is kinda uncomfortable. Alex, being huge, has stretched things that aren’t used to being stretched and my pussy hurts. It’s a good pain though, like the morning after a solid workout. I just hope it goes away quickly or that I can get used him. I do not intend for that to be the last time we have sex.
Since I’m distracted and not getting anything done, I decide to skip the homework and go see what Ingrid’s up to. I find her in the living room watching TV and scrolling on her phone.
“Your parents went to their room about 20 minutes ago.” she tells me. “How was round two?”
“Intense,” I say. “He made me cum so much with his mouth and fingers and then he flipped me over and went in from behind me. I don’t know what he was doing but he hit this spot and it felt like I came every time he bottomed out.” The memory is making me wet again, but there’s no chance of a third round today, not with how sore I am.
Ingrid apparently was feeling the same. “My whole vagina hurts a little.” She says.
“Mine too, I hope it doesn’t last because I really want to do that again with both of you.”
“Me too.” She replies.
Alex
“I’m heading out, don’t wait up.” I tell the girls as I walk into the living room. They both look back at me and ask where I’m going at 9:00 on a Sunday.
“Anthony just texted, he’s at a bar in Shockoe Bottom and Lamb of God just showed up and started playing.”
“Who’s that?” Ingrid asks.
“They’re a heavy metal band. They live around here.”
Allie makes a retching noise and mimes throwing up. Obviously heavy metal isn’t for her.
I got into the club and found Anthony near the bar. He’s with some friends from work. I can’t hear their names over the music and I probably wouldn’t remember them anyway. Anthony tells me that I only missed a couple songs because they’re spending time talking and fucking around. We grab beers and head for one of the few open tables. It looks like plenty of other people have gotten the message about the random show because the club is way more packed than it should be on a Sunday.
The show ended around midnight and Anthony’s work friends left but we hung out to catch up some more since we could finally hear each other. His attempt at college hadn’t worked out but Holly was doing well and should graduate in three semesters. He was working as an inspector for a construction company. There was a huge project that was supposed to have a big concrete placement tomorrow which meant inspections all day today. Anthony had volunteered for the Sunday work to get out of actually being there for the pour because inspectors usually get roped into the physical work in between tests.
The conversation turned to what happened with Stephanie after he left the gym. “Motherfucker, you’ve been home for four days and gotten off with three girls already. Meanwhile, I couldn’t get laid in a monkey whorehouse if I had a sack of bananas.”
“What about Holly?”
“She’s fucking tired, trying to race through an engineering degree in only four years with a semester abroad and another as an intern. Maybe she’ll have time for me at the end of week after finals.”
“What would she say about another girl? You said y’all had a threesome once, right?” A crazy plan is shaping up in my head.
“Once yeah, I think she’d be down. I’d just need to find the right girl.” He’s at least not thinking about being jealous of me anymore.
“I’ve got the right girl, maybe a couple of the right girls. Let’s go out on Friday night, after dinner we’ll head back to your place. Closing the deal will be on you but I’ll bring someone along who’ll be open to it at least.”
“What about you, though? No offense, but I don’t want your dick anywhere near my girlfriend.”
“Dude, I’ve hooked up with four girls since I got back, I’ll be fine. Shit, at this pace I might even need the night off.” I could see the gears turning in his head, struggling to figure out who the fourth girl was. Maybe I’ll be ready to tell him by Friday.
“LAST CALL!” yelled someone from the kitchen. I used the distraction to end the conversation and say that I needed to get going. “Make reservations somewhere nice, I’ll figure out who to bring. And make sure Holly is still ok with another girl somehow.”
Ingrid
Allie is going to make us late again. She’s never ready to leave for school on time and since I can’t drive over here I just have to wait for her. Alex and I are chatting about nothing in the kitchen while I wait.
She comes rushing out of her room, hair still wet and grabs a travel cup for coffee. We’re out the door and on our way, finally.
“I don’t think we should tell the other girls about yesterday.” Allie says as we pull out of the driveway. “At least not that I was part of it, you can tell them that you had sex with him.”
“Why not? You’re not related, it’ll make Kylie so jealous too.” I say back
“We’ll tell them the next time we get together, just not at the lunch table with other people around.” She says. “Maybe we’ll go to Michelle’s place after school. Her parents are never around in the afternoons.”
“Ok,” I agree. “Kylie’s got no chill anyway. She’d probably yell it at the top of her lungs.”
Morning classes went by at a snail’s pace. The only thing I could focus on was the memory of Alex and me yesterday. I can still taste his cock, feel it slipping inside me, stretching me further than anything ever had before. It’s a good thing I’m wearing a huge sweatshirt, I’m so wet that I doubt my black leggings would hide the spot.
Predictably, Kylie won’t shut up about Alex at lunchtime. She’s obsessed with fucking him again. What I wasn’t expecting however, is the way her scheming made me even hotter. “So, did Alex fuck anyone else after Saturday? Or was he resting that dick for round two with me?” she asks.
I couldn’t hide my smile if I tried, and Kylie noticed right away.
“You whore!” she says playfully, hitting my arm. “What’d you do, wait for us to leave and then go into his room naked?”
“Pretty much,” I answer. “But I finished him with my mouth and then left.”
“Why?” it’s Michelle asking now “I thought you wanted him too.”
I glance over at Allie. She nods. The others barely had a chance to notice it though before she speaks up, “Because we’re together now, and because Alex was just fucking around. He’d have fucked anyone that actually stuck around. We decided to mess with him back.”
“How?” Sara asks
“Let’s not talk about that here.” I say “Can we come over to your place later, Michelle? We’ll explain it better there.”
Michelle nods, but I can see she’s not thrilled about waiting for the answer. Neither are Sara and Kylie.
Alex
“So, what did you guys do while we were skiing?”
My dad is standing in the doorway to the laundry room as I pull Allie’s sheets from the dryer and fold them so I can get my clothes out of the washer.
“Nothing much, I went climbing on Saturday, Allie had some friends over on Friday night but I just hung out and caught up on some TV.”
“Uh huh, and where’d all those bottles in the recycling come from?”
“Fuck, she said those were taken care of. I bought them some booze, but I also collected keys and stuck around to make sure no one left and no one drank too much.”
“Relax, I know you’re responsible and I know that you know what would happen if they got caught. Just get rid of them before your mother notices.”
I’d just found the fitted sheet in the dryer and as I pulled it out I realized that it felt a little heavy. I wondered if a pillow case was stuck in a corner or something so I spread my arms wide into the pockets and allowed the sheet to untangle itself. That’s when I realized what the extra weight was. The long, black dildo from Allie’s room must have been in the bedding when Ingrid took the sheets off yesterday.
Time seemed to stop as it fell. I was looking down, Dad was looking at me, until thwack! it landed, suction cup down, on the tile floor. Naturally, it stuck, with the tip swinging back and forth like some naughty metronome. He looked down and the realization dawned on him what he was seeing and whose sheets I was folding.
I froze, hoping that my facial expression wasn’t too guilty. I knew how the dildo got there. I’d even seen it being used less than 24 hours before, but he didn’t know that. He started to laugh in loud guffaws and had to leave. I picked up the dildo and tossed it back into the dryer with the rest of the unfolded pillow cases and a blanket before following him back into the kitchen.
“Unfold the sheets, get everything wet again and rerun the dryer, son. When she gets home, tell her to get her own shit out of the way so you can dry your clothes. And never, ever, tell her what just happened. It’s bad enough for me to know she owns that, she’d never be able to use it again if she knew that we know.”
“That’s a great idea, dad.” I’m trying to laugh along but the panic is just starting to subside.
Kylie
“I’m so fucking pissed!” I say to myself for the hundredth time. Those two skanks tricked the three of us into leaving on Saturday so that Ingrid wouldn’t have to compete for Alex’s attention. If they’re together, why would Ingrid go blowing Alex, huh? She probably got face to face with his monster and chickened out. Too afraid to even let him try. Then they wasted all day Sunday by not telling anyone they could come over and get fucked if they wanted.
I’ll show them, let Michelle and Sara waste time listening to whatever bullshit story they made up. I should be in last period but old Coach Thomas doesn’t give a shit about people ditching study halls. I told him I had a ‘woman problem’ and needed to leave. He’s always looking at my tits anyway, talking about my pussy made him blush, he just said to be careful on my home.
I’m being careful alright. I drove home as fast as I could and changed into the sluttiest outfit I own. It’s a mock turtleneck bodysuit with long sleeves and ultra high cut leg openings. On top of that I’ve got a skirt that’s barely wider than a belt. This outfit has never failed to turn every head in the room, especially since I didn’t bother with a bra.
Now I’m heading towards Alex’s house. If he’s there, I’m gonna fuck him into a coma while those bitches talk about whatever it is they wouldn’t say at lunch. School lets out in about 20 minutes, so I should have almost an hour before they even realize I’m not coming. Well, I’ll be cumming, just not going to Michelle’s.
I have to pound on the door to get Alex’s attention. He’s only got a pair of shorts on and he’s covered in sweat. “Kylie? Allie isn’t…” His eyes roam over my barely covered body. The cold December air has my nipples so hard they’re threatening to tear the thin fabric of my bodysuit.
“Shut up.” I tell him, pushing him back through the door. Before he can say anything else I drop to my knees and yank his shorts down, freeing his incredible cock.
“Wait. Sweat. Gym.” Alex babbles.
“I told you to shut up.” I say, “You’re gonna fuck me again and I don’t care what you WERE doing. Right now you’re gonna do me.”
I take his soft dick in my hands and feel a little twitch at the base. Before he has a chance to protest again I shove the whole thing into my mouth. Even flaccid it’s almost too much for me but I’m determined to impress him today. I can feel it start to grow quickly as I fondle his balls and scrape his sweaty taint with my finger.
“Oh God!” He moans. I just slipped my tongue out through my lips and licked his balls. Alex put both hands on the back of my head and pushed me against his pelvis as his meat started growing into my throat. I fought through the urge to gag and pull away though. I planned to suck him to full hardness right here and then fuck him on the couch. Now, smelling his intense musk, we might not make it to the couch.
I started to hum against his cock as his fingers tangled themselves into my hair. He leans back against the wall now and groans again. He’s exactly where I want him as my mouth strains around the python growing from his chiseled body.
Alex
This is the best, but also the weirdest blowjob I’ve ever gotten. She’s not moving her head at all, just sucking my dick like a pacifier. The humming is a nice addition but I’m really digging the way my cock is just growing down her throat. Maybe I’ll just hold her still to make sure she stays there.
But staying still is a challenge now that the head of my dick isn’t in her mouth anymore. I can still feel muscles constricting around me but the friction just isn’t the same. Maybe just rocking back and forth…
“Ahhh, that’s nice Kylie. You’re a good little cocksucker, you know that?” Even with her nose pressed against my pubic bone, just leaning forward and then back is sliding my shaft deeper into her throat. She’s taking it well though, and it seems like she’s enjoying it despite the fact that I’m drenched in sweat.
The angle is getting a little uncomfortable now. I’m almost completely stiff and my dick normally points up at an angle. Kylie is kneeling in front of me and forcing it down into her throat. It’s still an incredible feeling but I think it’s time for a position change. As I start to withdraw from her sweet mouth I can feel her take a deep breath as her windpipe is allowed back to it’s full diameter for the first time in several minutes. I paused for a second to let her draw in another deep breath and then forced myself back down her throat. I’m rewarded with a satisfying grunt followed by a low moan. The noises vibrate against the sensitive underside of my glans and I can’t resist fucking her throat a few more times.
Finally satisfied and ready to start making her cum, I pull away and reach down to help Kylie stand up. She’s dressed in the sexiest outfit I’ve ever seen outside a strip club. I’d love to be seen with her dressed like this. Every woman in a bar would instantly hate her and every man would hate me. Kylie takes my hand and starts walking into the house. Except she’s trying to turn left towards the living room instead of right towards my room.
“Where’re you goin?”
“I want you to bend me over that couch and fuck me til I can’t walk.”
“I’m definitely gonna fuck you, but that couch is cloth. I’m not going to leave it smelling like ball sweat and girl cum. Let’s go to my room.”
“No, fuck me in the living room. No one will know.”
“I’ll know, and chances are my parents will too.”
“Are you afraid of them, then?”
“Afraid, no. It’s called respect, you little brat.” Her eyes twinkle a little as I finish my mini lecture. “You’re up to something, aren’t you?”
“Me, never. I’m sweet and innocent.”
“Sweet, sure. Innocent, not a chance. I think you’re a mean little brat and you need a little punishment.” I back away and pull up my shorts. I only meant to make walking easier but the look of terror on Kylie’s face as I’m putting away my dick tells me everything I need to know.
Kylie
“No, please, I’ll be good. Just don’t…” Goddamit, he’s done it again. I came here to turn the tables on him and he’s proved that I’m nothing but a desperate bitch.
“You can’t be good. You’re a little brat and all you know how to do is manipulate boys. I’m going to my room, see yourself out.”
He can’t be serious. There’s no way he’d be able to just stop after that blowjob. “I want you to fuck me bent over a couch!”
“No. If you want to get off, you’ll come to my room. That’s where me and my dick will be.”
“What’re you gonna do, go back and just jerk off? Like some pathetic little bitch?”
“There’s nothing wrong with jerking off. Sometimes if you want the job done right you’ve just gotta do it yourself.”
I’m stunned. This beautiful man with his magnificent hardware is willing to let me walk away and go tug his own dick instead of fucking ME!?
“And, you’re assuming I couldn’t get another girl to come right over and pick up where you left off. Ingrid will be home soon. She told you about yesterday, right?”
“N,n,n,no.” Fuck, I’m stuttering now?
“She fucked me yesterday morning, and blew me Saturday night after you left. And she got me off Thursday night without even taking my shorts off! I’m sure she’d help me out when she gets here. Or, I could call your friends. I bet Michelle and Sara would come over and we could make it a threesome.”
That’s my CUM! He’s talking like I didn’t earn it. I worked hard with his dick in my throat, barely able to breath, holding it in my mouth forever! Then right when I thought he’d bend me over and give it to me he started thrusting and choking me with it!
“Are you coming or not?”
“Yes.” I slump forward, defeated, again.
“Yes, what?”
“Huh,” what’s going on. ‘Yes, what?’ is what my mom used to say when I didn’t say ‘Yes, sir’ when my dad, ohhhh!
“Yes, sir.”
“Better, but I think there’s something else.”
What the fuck!? Is he actually? This is crazy. But so is the thought that I could do anything but what he wants right now.
“Yes, Daddy?”
“Ok, come on then, kitten. Let’s go get you the cream you want.” His face is breaking into a wide smile. “After you.”
I take the lead and head towards his room, plans ruined, throat sore and dripping wet between my legs.
Alex
‘Thank God that worked’ I think to myself. I really would have done just about anything to spend more time in that body. But her insistence that we fuck somewhere that was sure to get us caught was suspect. Then the look of fear when she thought I was stopping gave it away. This chick has it bad for me, well parts of me anyway.
I had her walk in front of me so I could see this outfit better. Fuck me she’s amazing. Those cutouts on her bodysuit showcase her amazing hips and I swear I can see through it. Not that it matters, it’s so damn tight there’s no need to imagine anything. And that skirt, is it even a skirt? Half her ass is hanging out. Maybe it’s just bunched up because she was on her knees.
Once we’re in my room I lock the door. “Do you know what I think Kylie?”
“What?”
I give her a stern look.
“No, Daddy. What do you think?”
“I think you came here to tease me. To get me hard and then ask me to fuck you somewhere you know we’d get caught. Then I think you were either gonna wait until we got caught and stop, leaving me with a case of blue balls or you’d make sure that we made such a mess that my parents would know and then I’d be uncomfortable around them.”
‘No, that wasn’t it. I just wanted you to fuck me again. Friday was amazing.”
“Then why the bullshit about the couch?”
“I don’t know, Daddy. I’m just not used to…”
“To what? Not being in control?” I pause, “Yeah, that’s it. You’re so hot, I bet all the boys at school drop everything whenever you bat an eye. Don’t they?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Well lucky for the both of us, I’m not a boy. I know what I have and I know how much you want it. Now it’s time for you to find out how much you want it.”
“What do you mean?”
“Get on the bed, hands and knees.” I tell her.
Kylie
I’ve never known someone to take control like this. It’s like he can read my mind. Every move I make, he’s there waiting for me with a stupid smirk on his face. Now all that’s left is for me to submit.
He’s been standing back there forever. What’s he doing? When is he gonna touch me? This is excruciating! I chance a look back, he’s just staring. But he looks, is he just looking at my ass?
WHACK!! The smack drives me forward and onto my elbows. My right ass cheek is on fire! WHACK!!! Now the left one hurts as well. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! Three more blows and any thought of sitting is erased from my mind.
“You keep your eyes in front of you!” he says. “I’m in charge now and you don’t need to know anything except what I tell you. In fact,”
In fact what? Where is he? I hear him rummaging around but what’s he looking for?
“Sit up for a second.” I obey. Of course I do. Whatever this man wants from me, he’s gonna get. Hell, he’d probably take it now whether I let him or not. Why is this so hot?
He’s got something in his hands, a rag I think. No, it’s a bandana. He covers my eyes and ties it tightly around my head.
“Back down on your elbows.” The tone in his voice means right fucking now.
Those huge, strong hands reach under my skirt and caress my reddened ass. He’s pushed the material up around my waist and bunched it into something less than two inches wide. His hand reaches between my cheeks, further, between my legs and then he stops. I can feel the heat from his palm radiating into my cunt. I wonder if he feels how hot I am too.
A second later he grabs the crotch of my bodysuit and pulls. I’m not sure if it ripped or if the snaps let go. It doesn’t matter anyway, just touch me. But he doesn’t.
“You’re going to learn what happens what brats tease men. You might get away with that shit with boys who are just happy to hump anything with a pulse, but men know their worth.”
He pauses again, it feels like eternity. Where is he? Then I feel it, his breath on my asshole. Before I can react his tongue touches my pussy and I disintegrate into the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever imagined. The whole universe might as well end now because nothing will ever feel this good again. All from a single lick of his amazing tongue.
“Thank you Daddy!” I manage to scream.
“You’re welcome, Kitten.” Another lick, another mind melting orgasm. He’s spacing them out to let one subside to almost nothing and then licking me again. I want to die right here. Death by multiple orgasms.
But of course he’s not finished. I hear cloth rustling but I don’t dare turn my head. Not that turning would do any good with this blindfold. I think I can sense him behind me. There’s something between my feet anyway.
Then, suddenly I feel the tip of his dick. It gently parts my folds. He rubs it up and down slowly. Every time he brushes my clit I cum again. Until finally, the head stops moving along my slit. He’s waiting, the glans barely inside me. Why isn’t he moving anymore? Then I remember “Do it Daddy, fill me with your huge cock.”
In a single thrust that takes my breath away Alex buries himself into me all the way to the root. In fact he didn’t just impale me, he pushed me flat onto my tummy and followed me down. Gravity, working with his enormous, sculpted body and his incredible self control, forced over a foot of the best dick in the world into my body. There’s no room for air in my lungs, but still I find a way to scream as my body is rocked by the force of another amazing orgasm. I’m stretched beyond breaking. There’s no way I’ll survive this. And he hasn’t even started moving yet.
Alex
“Fuck, you’re so tight, Kitten. I didn’t think little brats could have pussies this tight.”
“Thanks Daddy. I’ve never felt someone as big as you before.” She moans.
I start thrusting. I never could last very long when I fuck other girls from behind like this and all the foreplay had me ready to cum before I even entered her. Am I really ready to finish this fast?
Another orgasm hits her. She’s cum at least a dozen times so far, probably closer to twenty. Yeah, I’m ready and so is she.
“What do you want me to do to you, Kitten?” I whisper. She seems to like the nickname.
“Fill me up Daddy. Shoot that thick cum into me.”
I can feel her tense up as I quicken my pace. She’s squeezing her muscles to make things even tighter. I can’t hold out any longer.
I pull up on her hips as I thrust down into her one last time. The force of my orgasm feels like a bomb going off in the tip of my dick. Rope after rope of my cum splatters against her walls as I hold on for dear life. She’ll never know how much power she could have if she could just control her emotions a little better. I don’t think I’ve ever had an orgasm this powerful before. Then again, I thought the same thing yesterday when I came inside Allie.
—
About an hour later I wake up to the sound of the garage door opening. Sonovabitch. Someone is home and Kylie is naked in my bed. And, the only clothes she has here don’t cover 20 percent of her body. AND I think I tore her already too skimpy bodysuit.
“Shit, you gotta get dressed. You gotta get dressed in something other than what you came here in. I ran through my bathroom into Ingrid’s room and grabbed the first things I saw, a Virginia Tech hoodie and some black leggings. Back in my room, I push Kylie out into the hall towards the guest bathroom.
“Put those on and act like you didn’t come over here for the sole purpose of sucking my dick.”
“But Daddy..”
“No arguments, Kitten. Put those on and pretend you’re waiting for Allie.”
“But…”
“Now, or you’ll never taste this dick again.”
“Ok, Daddy.”
I ran back to my room and throw on my shorts and a t-shirt, before running out into the kitchen. My mom is there putting stuff into the fridge. “What’s Kylie doing here?” She’s asks.
“She came to see Allie and Ingrid but they’re not around. We’ve been hanging out waiting for them.”
“Mmmm, hmmm”
Great, that’s universal Mom language for ‘bullshit.’ Whatever, I’m grown and Kylie is legally an adult. What we do isn’t her business. I don’t like it that my mom knows and doesn’t approve, but whatever.
“Oh, hey Mrs. G.”
“Hi Kylie, has Alex been keeping you entertained while you wait for Ingrid and Allison?”
“Yeah, we were talking while Alex was working out.”
I cringed, but maybe Mom doesn’t realize that I don’t ever talk while I’m lifting. Or lift without listening to music.
“Mmm hmm. Well Allison texted me that she would be taking Ingrid to Michelle’s place after school today because the five of you were going to hang out there.”
“Oh, shoot, I better go there then. I must’ve got confused about the houses.”
“And if course you didn’t text anyone to ask where they were because conversation with Alex is so, stimulating.”
“Well, I’ll see you guys later.” Kylie said as she started to walk out. Then seeing the embarrassment on my face and the realization that we’d obviously been caught something changed. She turned into the skid and at least made my mom uncomfortable with us.
As she walked past my mom she gave a simple “Bye, Ms. G.” I however got a much more emotional goodbye. She basically climbed me like a ladder, kissed me full on the mouth and then
breathed “Bye Daddy” in the sexiest, loudest whisper she could muster.
There’s no point trying to deny anything now. “Bye Kitten.” My mom snorted, this teenage drama was killing her. ‘Hey, what are you doing on Friday?”
“You hopefully. And before that, whatever you want.”
“Ok, I’ll get your number from Allie and we’ll make plans.”
“Ok, Daddy.” she says walking out the door.
—
“Why was she wearing Ingrid’s hoodie?”
“Lots of people wear VT hoodies, Mom.”
“Not Kylie. She’s been friends with your sister for over 10 years and she’s never been so covered up as she is right now. She’s also usually wearing the tiniest UVA tank tops she can find. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve caught your father staring at those shirts.”
“Fuck!” I was doomed from the start. “I didn’t want it to seem obvious, we hooked up Friday when Allie had some friends over after the others had gone to sleep. I think she likes me now.”
“Of course she does. Big, strong, Navy guy, always climbing and working out and not wearing shirts around. Just make sure your sister doesn’t find out you’re screwing her friends.”
“Ok Mom.”
“And thanks for getting rid of those bottles in the garage. Your father was so worried about me noticing them yesterday that he couldn’t perform this morning.”
“Perform?”
“In the bedroom, dear. You know his medicine already makes things tough for him. Additional anxiety makes it impossible. Maybe tonight we can try again, if you three could disappear for a while.”
“Mom! I don’t need these details.”
“And I didn’t need to hear Kylie call you Daddy, but here we both are.”
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