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My Brutal Brothers – Part 2

Hi this is Taneesha Shah once again, this story of mine when, I was 18 year old, I was 5 feet 6 inches and my stats were 36C 28 36. This is the continuation part of my earlier story. Those who haven’t read my earlier story please read My Brutal Brothers Part-1

True Story

Innocence Taken

I was young. Very young. A pre-pubescent girl who hadn’t had a dirty thought in the world up until recently. My parents were the partying type and with three kids–they took advantage of every opportunity to get away. Which is why it was no surprise when they accepted Bob’s offer to babysit, free of charge.
Bob was my dad’s friend. He had a son named Davy who was mentally handicapped. Even though Davy was 18 years old, he had the mind of a child, which could explain why we got along so well. Bob insisted that babysitting wouldn’t be an inconvenience since Davy liked to spend time with us anyway.
My sister, Stacy, was 4 years older than me. She was a tall, pale brunette with a perfect figure. I was always jealous of her curves, sometimes I would even consume large amounts of food because I wanted so badly to gain weight. Nevertheless, I remained an underdeveloped bean pole. My breasts had just begun growing, they were no bigger than mosquito bites but I was still proud of them. My brother, Charlie, was three years my senior. He was the “problem child”– always doing something foolish.
*****
I walked by the bathroom door and glanced inside. My mother was standing in front of the mirror, applying her lipstick. It was after dinner and I knew my parents were going out. Once again, we would be left with a babysitter. I hated all of our babysitters and I hated being apart from my parents so much.
“Amelia, go put your socks and shoes on. Bob will be here any minute.”
“Okay” I said, with a dramatic sigh, turning away from the door.
I heard the van pull into the driveway. My mom followed Stacy and I out the door, “CHARLIE! GET OFF THE ROOF!”
Charlie jumped down, landing on his feet just like a pro.
“Hey Bob, I really appreciate you doing this.”
“It’s no problem. Like I said, Davy loves having them over. Just call me in the morning when you want me to drop them off.”
We all piled into the van. “I hope you guys brought swim suits”, Bob said as he pulled out of the driveway. The van was filled with awkward silence, we were less than excited. Driving down a back road, Bob quickly turned the wheel to the left, then to the right, and again to the left. Swerving all over the road, I guess he was trying to get a rise out of us. It worked. Well all started laughing hysterically.
*****
“HEY! Stop splashing water in my eyes, Charlie!”
“Don’t be such a cry baby, Amelia.”
“You guys wanna play Marco Polo?” Stacy was always the peacemaker. Everyone closed their eyes and prepared to start the game.
“AMELIA!” Bob called from inside the house. “Come inside for a minute. I want to show you something.”
The rest of the kids stayed in the pool as I stepped out, hands wrinkled and hair dripping, “I’m coming!”
I walked into the house and Bob led me to the upstairs bathroom.
“What are you gonna show me?”
“I bought some new tooth paste, it’s strawberry flavored. I want you to try it out. But first you have to close your eyes.”
Bob pulled a tube sock from his back pocket. He wrapped it over my eyes and tied it in the back. I felt nervous, like something strange was about to happen. I heard a zipper and I knew it was his pants. I felt his thumb touch my chin as he pulled my mouth open, inserting his penis. He held the back of my head with one hand as he moved in and out of my mouth. I could taste the strawberry flavor and although I felt dirty at first, I couldn’t help but to suck on it. Bob never made a sound, he just kept guiding my head back and forth. I was beginning to enjoy it.
I felt him take my bathing suit off as he laid me on the counter. His hand brushed between my thighs, bringing a sensation that I never knew existed. I felt his penis against my pussy, but it didn’t penetrate. He just rubbed it against me, back and forth. I wondered if I should make some noise– moan– like the women on tv. Bob was still silent so I decided that silence was probably for the best.
He picked me up off the counter, my legs wrapped around his waist, and carried me somewhere. My eyes were still covered, I couldn’t see where we were going. He set me down onto the carpet. “Bend your knees and kneel, like you would if you were praying”, he guided my legs and then positioned my hips. He bent me over the side of the bed, my small breasts resting on the mattress while my knees touched the floor. My ass was in the air, completely exposed to him. I felt his penis rub against me and wondered if he would put it in this time. He began humping me from behind, keeping his cock pressed against my ass. I wasn’t sure how to react. If I asked him to stop, would I get in trouble? If I asked him to fuck me, would I get in trouble? He continued humping as I felt a warm wet fluid spray from his cock onto my ass cheek. He used something to wipe the fluid off me. I heard him zip his pants and then he removed the sock from around my eyes.
“Put your bathing suit on and go back outside.”
*****
I slipped into my pajamas and grabbed a pillow.Night had fallen and we sat on the floor in front of the television watching the Flintstones– Stacy sitting to my right, Davy sitting to my left and Charlie next to him. Bob sat in the reclining chair a few feet behind us. We laughed and giggled, memorized by the movie.
“Amelia, come sit with me.” I heard Bob’s voice behind me. I still felt ashamed because of what had happened earlier and I didn’t want to look him in the eye, much less sit with him.
“I want to watch the movie.”
“You can watch it on my lap, come sit with me.”
I pretended not to hear him. A few seconds later I felt a hand grab the back of my shorts. Bob dragged me across the floor and sat me on his lap. He slipped his hand into the back of my shorts and held my bare ass for a few minutes. The rest of the kids were still hypnotized by the television. A moment later, I felt Bob’s hand creep to the front of my shorts. He massaged the tip of my clitoris with one finger moving in a circular motion. I felt a warm wetness between my legs and I couldn’t help but enjoy it. He pulled his hand out from my underwear too soon, sliding me off his lap. He stood up, “Well kids, I’m about to hit the hay. Stacy and Charlie, you can sleep with Davy in his room tonight. There isn’t room for Amelia, she’ll have to sleep with me.”
“Can we finish watching the movie?” Davy whined.
“Finish the movie and then go to bed. Amelia is tired, she’s coming up stairs with me.”
Bob took me by the hand and led me up the stairs. When we reached his bedroom he locked the door. He pulled out the same tube sock from his back pocket and wrapped it around my eyes once more. I could feel him tie it in the back and I thought I knew what was coming. I heard his bed squeak as he sat on the edge.
“I have to say, I’m a little disappointed in you Amelia”
“But I didn’t do anything” I pleaded.
“Yes you did. I think you know what you did.” I felt him unbuttoning my top.
“Are you mad that I didn’t want to sit with you?”
Bob said nothing, he just pulled down my shorts. He picked me up and laid me across his lap, face down. His hand brushed my bottom and then I felt something odd. A foreign object, it felt like wood… Maybe a ruler? He rubbed it up and down my ass cheeks and then began smacking it across my ass. I felt like I should cry or scream, but it wasn’t really that painful. More than anything, I was confused. I laid there as he struck me again and again, finally he stopped. He laid me down on the bed and spread my legs. I was expecting to feel his penis against me again, but instead it was something different–Something wet with a nice texture to it. It was his tongue. I felt him lick my clitoris with the tip of his tongue, up and down. It felt nice. He inserted one finger into my pussy while still licking my clit, I tried not to make any noise but I couldn’t help it. I let out a soft moan and laid there while his mouth worshiped my pussy and his finger pounded me, my body was quivering and I felt my tiny nipples get hard. Just then, I could feel another finger massaging the outside of my asshole just before insertion. Now with both holes being penetrated and my pussy getting tongue action, I began to lose control. I felt a rush inside of me, like a wave of pleasure soaring through my body. His fingers moving in and out, his tongue moving up and down. And finally there was a release. I had my first orgasm.
“You seem to have enjoyed that.” he whispered.
“No” I said, still feeling ashamed.
“No? Could have fooled me.”
“Well…. I… I liked it but–”
“But what?”
“Am I going to get in trouble?”
Bob laughed, “Not from me. You’ll only get in trouble if you tell your parents. Otherwise, it’s our secret.”
“Well… are you ever going to use your penis?”
He laughed again, “I thought about it, but I didn’t want to hurt you. Would you like to try it?”
“Can we?”
Keeping the sock tied around my eyes, he unzipped his pants. “Would you like to be on top of me? Then it might not hurt as much.”
“Okay”
I felt him lay on the bed next to me, he reached over to pick me up and he sat me on top of his dick. He inserted it gently, holding my hips so that it wouldn’t go too deep. I felt his cock fill my tiny virgin hole.
“Go ahead honey, do whatever you want” his voice sounded sincere.
I began moving my hips up and down slowly, his cock moving in and out of me. It started to hurt but I couldn’t stop. I went a little faster, it felt like his big juicy dick was tearing me apart inside. I wanted to scream out in pain but I just kept going. It felt good. My pussy bounced up and down on his cock over and over until finally it stopped hurting. I began moaning again and I felt his hand cover my mouth, “Shhhhh….”. I felt his thumb begin to massage my clit as I rode him like a pony.
“Are you my dirty little virgin?” he whispered softly.
“Yes! Yes I’m your little virgin whore.”
“Ride that dick you little whore. Don’t pretend you don’t like it. You love that cock don’t you baby?”
“Yes! I love it, I love your cock in my pussy.”
“Yeah… that’s it. Fuck my cock baby. Wrap that tight little pussy all around my big cock and fuck it like the little virgin whore you are.”
“Oh yeah… yeah… I’m your virgin whore baby, I’m your virgin whore!”
The wave of pleasure came over me again. I could feel every nerve ending in my body begin to tingle. I arched my back and curled my toes, I couldn’t hold it any longer. My pussy juices began flowing all over his big beautiful cock. The release came once again.
He flipped me over, laying me on my back. “I’m not done with you yet.”
Still blind folded by his tube sock, the sensations were so intense. He began to kiss my mouth and then slowly moved down to my small, under developed breasts. His tongue traced my hard nipples and he began to nibble on them. I felt him enter me again and I softly moaned. He covered my mouth with his hand tightly and began to pound my pussy. I could feel my pussy getting wetter with each thrust. His thick cock filled every inch of my tight pussy as he pounded my cervix.
“That’s a good little girl. You like that don’t you?”
His hand still over my mouth, I could only let out a barely audible moan.
His dick moved in and out, faster and faster. Finally he removed his hand from my mouth, “Fuck me baby” I whispered. He went deeper and deeper, harder and harder. It felt so good. My pussy came all over his cock again. Just then, I could fill his warm pleasure juices fill my hole. He let out a quiet moan.
*****
When we pulled into the driveway, my mom was waiting for us at the door. “Thanks again, Bob.”
“No problem! It was my pleasure.”
“Well Amelia, was it as bad as you thought?” My mom said sarcastically.
“Nope, not at all.”

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Innocence Taken part 2

Mom walked slowly into the kitchen dragging her feet. She began pulling things from the cupboard to prepare our lunch. Her hair was still a mess and her tired low-pitch voice told me she was still hungover. Dad was still in the bedroom sleeping it off.
“So how did you guys like your new babysitter?” She mumbled.
“Same as all the rest.” Charlie said indifferently.
“I really liked him mommy. He was lots of fun.” I said this as images from the night before replayed in my mind.
“That’s great sweetie! I know Davy really likes playing with you kids.” She turned to Charlie, “Charlie, go wake your dad up and tell him it’s time to eat.”
“He’s not my dad.” Charlie stormed away.
My real dad died when I was just a baby. Doug was the man I called dad because he was the only father I’d ever known. Charlie and Stacy felt differently. They were older when my dad passed and they still have vague memories of him. This was one of the reasons I bonded so well with Davy. When Davy was a baby he contracted a severe case of bacterial meningitis which left him mentally handicapped. When his mother was told that her son would be dependent on her for the rest of his life, she abandon him and Bob. I could relate somewhat with Davy, and for that he was one of my best friends, regardless of the age difference.
The afternoon came and went, it was all a blur. I pretended to play outside, I pretended to watch tv– but my mind wasn’t in tune with those things. I couldn’t focus on anything because I couldn’t stop replaying the events from the night before. The vulnerable feeling of being blind folded while Bob’s hands touched me in places that had never been touched. The shameful feeling of guilt as I lay there letting him rob me of my innocence… and all the while enjoying it. I wondered how mad my parents would be if they found out. My mom would probably cry. My dad would probably kill Bob. Good thing I wasn’t going to tell them.
When the sun went down, I climbed into bed still thinking about it. I thought about how good Bob made me feel, how he gave me my first orgasm. I felt a puddle of warm creamy wetness settle in my panties and I began to touch myself. I closed my eyes and imagined my hands were Bob’s hands. I used the same technique that he used as I massaged my tiny little clitoris, moving my finger in a circular motion. I covered my mouth with my other hand to muffle my moans, the same way Bob did. I inserted a finger into my vagina, the pressure inside of me felt heavenly. I continued to rub myself until I finally came. Kneeling next to my bed, I prayed for forgiveness just before I fell asleep.
The next morning, as I sat at the table eating my pancakes, I began to daydream. After knowing how good it felt to have sex, I became turned on by the idea of taking someone else’s virginity. I wanted to give someone what Bob had given to me– I was obsessed with the idea. I wanted to be someone’s first. I wanted someone to be as grateful to me as I was to Bob. Then it dawned on me…
“Mom? Can I spend the night with Davy again?”
*****
“It’s time for your bath, Amelia.” Bob walked me upstairs while Davy sat in his room playing a video game. He turned the water on and set the temperature.
“I can do this myself you know.” I teased.
“Yes, I know. But I thought you might like some help.” Bob smiled.
My clothes fell to the floor as I pealed each layer off my body. I stepped into the warm bath water and began to cleanse my body.
“Stand up” Bob demanded.
I stood in the tub as water dripped slowly down my body. Bob applied some soap to his hand and then began to wash me. I began moaning in pleasure while his wet soapy hand glided back and forth between my legs. His fingers fitting snuggley inside the crease of my labia all the way back to my ass crack– back and forth, in a slow rhythmic motion. I felt my knees buckle as my pussy juices oozed all over his hand. He took his clothes off and joined me in the tub, “Would you like some company?”
“Yes please.”
He sat down in the water and picked me up, spreading my legs. I straddled him, my legs around his waist as I felt his hard cock enter me. I began riding him, up and down, in and out. His big fat cock filling my tiny pussy hole, pounding every inch inside of me. He sucked on my small breasts– the breasts of a little girl. He started kissing my neck, I started bouncing harder and faster on his throbbing dick.
“Yeah… that’s right baby. Ride that cock like a good little girl.”
“Mmm.. Yeah, I like that cock. I like that big fat juicy cock.”
I grabbed the back of his shoulders for support, moving my hips up and down, I felt like I never wanted to stop. I could stay in that bath tub and ride his beautiful cock forever. My nails began to dig into his skin, I was losing control. Bob picked me up and flipped me. He bent me over the side of the tub as he stood on his knees to enter my pussy from behind. Once again, I felt his throbbing penis penetrate my tingling vagina. He held me by the hips and fucked me hard. My poor defenseless pussy receiving every inch of his cock, it hurt so bad, but it felt so good.
“That’s my pretty little princess. You like that cock, huh? Are you my little whore?”
“Mmm yeah, I like it Bob. I like it. Fuck my pussy! I’m your dirty little whore princess!”
He forced his dick deeper inside of me. My tiny hole wasn’t able to receive it all. He pushed deeper, tearing my little pussy hole until it bled. He continued to pound me, harder… faster… in and out. I felt his cock begin to spray warm juice inside of me, filling my hole with his liquid love.
*****
It was 2a.m. now, Bob had fallen asleep in his bed. Now was my chance. I started to sneak down the stairs to Davy’s room. Davy was still awake, still playing his video game, I walked in.
“Hey Davy, how’s it goin’?”
“Were you humping my dad? I heard you.”
“Umm… yeah. Sorry about that.”
“But you’re just a little girl… you’re not a grown up.”
“I know, but I still like it… Do you like it?”
“I never humped anyone before. I just hump myself.” Davy snickered.
“Do you want to hump a girl?”
“I… umm… I do, but–”
“But?” I began sliding my hand up his thigh. I kneeled in front of him while he sat on the edge of his bed, I began rubbing the swollen member beneath his jeans. My hand gliding back and forth, the friction causing him to tremble. I reached up and unbuttoned his pants, I pulled the zipper down and was happy to see the tent in his white cotton underwear. I rubbed the tent, feeling his shaft in my hand I got so turned on. He had the mind of a child, but the dick of an 18-year-old man. I pulled his underwear off and ran my tongue along the bottom of his shaft– Starting at the balls and ending at the head. I took his nice plump cock head into my mouth and began to suck it, closing my eyes and pretending it was a lollipop. My hand wrapped around his shaft, moving up and down while my mouth simultaneously sucked his man candy. I tasted a little pre-cum oozing from the tip, warm and salty, it tasted so good, I had to swallow it. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter, I used my other hand to touch myself. My left hand inside my panties, massaging my little clit while my right hand held a nice thick cock. I moved my mouth down his shaft and started to suck his balls, rotating my hand around the head of his cock.
“Do you like that Davy?”
“Yes. Keep going.” his eyes were rolling to the back of his head. I traced a ring around the tip of his cock with my tongue before taking it into my mouth again. I didn’t want to close my eyes anymore, I didn’t want to pretend I was sucking a lollipop. It was a nice, juicy dick and it tasted better than any lollipop I’d ever had. I opened my eyes and looked up at Davy, still sucking. Davy was staring down at me, watching my mouth bob up and down on his cock.
I stood up and removed my shirt, “Do you want to touch me?” Davy reached up and caressed my tiny breast mounds. I held the back of his head and moved in close, bringing his mouth to my nipple. He began flicking one of my nipples with his tongue and he used his hand to tweak the other. I pulled my shorts off and propped one leg on the bed, inviting him to lick my pussy. He fell to the floor on his knees and his mouth began to make love to my clit. I moaned softly as he french kissed the hell out of my pussy. “Do you like the taste?”
“Yes Amelia, you taste lovely.”
He continued licking, his mouth was drooling and he was becoming more eager. He sucked on my clit while panting like a dog. My nipples got harder, my clit became more sensitive and my legs began to twitch. I couldn’t help but to cry out in pleasure as my pussy released my warm creamy cum all over his face. I pulled his head away, “You can sit on the bed now.”
He got up off his knees and sat on the edge of the bed again. I climbed up on his lap, putting one leg on each side of him and lowering my wet pussy onto his hard cock. I grabbed his hands and placed them both on my ass cheeks, he held them tight, assisting each thrust with the pull of his hands. I whispered with pleasure, “Do you like how my pussy feels?”
“Mmm yes Amelia, it feels much better than when I use my hand.”
I worked my pussy up and down his huge dick, his hands squeezing my ass the entire time. I was so proud of my tight little pussy, I knew that it felt better than a grown woman’s pussy, it was so snug around a man’s cock and the thought made me feel so sexy. I began to fuck him harder, I wrapped my arms around his neck and I locked my feet together behind his back. Just then, he lifted himself off the bed with my body still attached to him. He walked across the room and pressed my back up against the wall, thrusting his cock even deeper inside of me. I was so glad that his mental disabilities didn’t effect his physical capabilities. He was much stronger than I ever imagined. He rammed my pussy with his meat stick over and over again. My body began to twitch again and I started screaming with sexual delight. My pussy moistened his cock until I felt him squirt inside me. A moment later, the bedroom door flew open, “What the hell is going on?” Bob sounded angry.
“Um.. dad… we were just..”
“I know what you were doing! Put her down!”
Davy lowered me onto the floor and took a step back, putting his hands in the air like a criminal who’d just been caught in the act. “I’m sorry daddy!”
“I’ll deal with you later. Amelia, get your ass up stairs, it’s time I teach you a lesson!”
Bob grabbed me by the wrist, his grip was tight, “Davy, go to sleep!” he screamed as he dragged me out of the room and up the stairs.
When we reached the bedroom, he locked the door. He raised his hand and before I knew what was happening, he smacked my face so hard my had jerked to the side. “WHORE!”
“I’m sorry Bob! Please don’t hurt me!”
“Shut the hell up! Whores aren’t allowed to speak!”
Just then, he grabbed a tube sock from his dresser drawer and tied it around my head covering my eyes. “If you want to act like a whore, I’ll treat you like one!”
He grabbed my ponytail and yanked my head back, using his other hand to pinch my nose. “Now open wide you dirty little whore.”
I opened my mouth and he shoved his fat cock down my throat gagging me. “Suck on it! Suck that cock like a little whore!”
He continued to thrust into my throat, fucking my mouth like a wild beast. He pulled out just long enough for me to gasp in a breath of air. He shoved it back in, pulled my hair, pinching my nose and fucking my mouth. “Yeah, that’s right. Open wide and let me fuck that pretty little mouth of yours,” he grunted, going deeper into my throat. I could feel his balls banging against my chin while I slobbered all over his moan-maker. I started to gag.
“Oh what’s wrong? The little whore can’t eat a big boy’s cock? You want me to stop? Well too fuckin’ bad you little bitch!”
His dick raped my mouth at an alarming speed, in and out, faster and faster. Just then, he pulled it out, I gasped another breath of air as I felt a warm rain on my face.
“Yeah, I’m gonna cum all over your dirty little face you little bitch. This is how we treat whores!”
He blew his load on my face and then used his hand to rub it in. My face was wet and sticky, I wanted to wash it off but there would be no washing… not anytime soon.
Still blind folded, I heard him pull another tube sock from his drawer. He wrapped this one around my mouth and tied it in the back. He grabbed me by the arms and threw me onto the bed, face down. He pulled more socks from his drawer, tying each of my hands to the bed post with my face down in the pillow. I could barely breath just enough air into my nostrils, the only part of my face that wasn’t bound. I heard him grab something clangy. Just then, I felt the sting on my back side. It was a belt.
“How do you like that you naughty little girl?”
I tried to scream but the sock gag prevented it. He struck me again and again. I could feel a small open wound on my ass, I think it was bleeding a little. When he finally stopped, I heard him put the belt down and climb onto the bed. He was sitting between my legs and I felt his hands spread my ass cheeks.
“Look at that pretty little asshole.” He inserted a finger and began to penetrate, in and out. Despite the pain of the beating I’d just taken, my pussy got a little wet.
“Mmm tight, just like your pussy. And it looks good enough to eat.”
He took his finger out and lowered his head, burying his face in the crack of my ass. His tongue began to massage my pussy from behind, the tip of his nose pressing against my asshole. It felt so good I could feel my pussy begin to throb. He moved his tongue back and began licking my asshole. “Mmm..”
The tip of his tongue circling around and around, he inserted a finger into my pussy and I laid there enjoying the sensation of his tongue eating my ass while his finger banged my pussy.
He lifted his face and spread my ass cheeks even further, spitting on my hole. He lifted his body and I felt his penis begin to press on the outside of my ass.
“I must warn you, this is going to hurt.”
He forced his cock into my tiny asshole as I balled my fists and tried to scream, it felt like he was ripping me in half.
“I’m going to make this pretty little virgin asshole mine!”
He began fucking me with no mercy, shoving his fat cock deeper and deeper inside my asshole. He tucked one hand underneath my body and began to massage my clit while still fucking me in the ass. It started to feel good… a painful pleasure.
“You like that, princess? You like it when I fuck your little asshole?”
“Mmmm!”
“Yeah, don’t you wish you could scream? Too bad you can’t make a sound. Whores deserve to be silenced.”
“Mmmm….”
He reached up and grabbed my ponytail, pulling my head back while riding my ass.
His thrusts became deeper and deeper. Harder and harder. His big fat cock invaded my asshole over and over again, pushing in and out.
“Oh yeah… yeah, I’m gonna blow my load in your little virgin asshole! Yeah… I’m gonna make your ass mine! You like that, don’t you little whore? Yeah… You like that cock tearing up your virgin asshole!”
“Mmmm!” my fists were clenched, my toes were curled. As much as it hurt, I didn’t want him to stop.
“Take it you little bitch! Take that cock!”
He gave one last thrust, holding his throbbing cock inside of me while he filled me up.
He opened the bedroom door and yelled, “DAVY! GET YOUR ASS UP HERE!”
Davy stomped up the stairs, I was still tied to the bed, still gagged, still blind folded.
“Dad, what are you doing to her?”
“Not what I’m doing– what WE’RE doing. Take your pants off.”
“But daddy, I don’t want to hurt Amelia!”
“TAKE YOUR PANTS OFF DAMN IT! EITHER THAT, OR I HURT YOU!”
I heard Davy’s pants unzip. I heard their foot steps approaching near the bed. Bob untied my hands but kept me gagged and blind folded.
“We’re going to stuff this bitch. Lay down on the bed Davy.”
Davy laid next to me. Bob dragged me over onto Davy, my back resting on Davy’s chest, I felt Davy’s cock brush the outside of my ass. Bob retied my hands to the bed posts. He spread my legs and then my ass cheeks. “It’s time for you to fuck her asshole Davy. You like my sloppy seconds, right?”
“But daddy, I–”
“SHUT UP YOU FUCKING RETARD, DO WHAT THE FUCK I SAY!”
I felt Davy’s cock enter my sore asshole. Just then, I could feel Bob kneeling in front of me, he put his dick in my pussy.
He spoke to Davy, “Now reach around and grab her titties. I’m gonna show you how to fuck a dirty whore.”
Bob propped my legs up, using his arms to grip them as he started pounding me. His dick was soft at first, he could barely keep it inside of me. Slowly it began to grow, I could feel it getting bigger and I wanted to scream in pleasure. Within seconds, my pussy came all over his cock.
“Mmmm!”
“What’s that? Are you a grateful little whore? Do you have something to say?”
He pulled the sock down from my mouth, “THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!” I screamed. If this was my punishment then I was more than happy to accept it. Two big cocks filling both of my holes while Davy’s hands caressed my nipples and Bob began to massage my clit.
“OH YEAH! OH YEAH! FUCK ME! I’M A BAD GIRL! I’M A BAD BAD GIRL, FUCK ME BABY!”
Two cocks pounding me, in and out, hard and deep, faster and faster both of them soaked with my pussy juice.
“YEAH… YEAH… FUCK ME HARD! I’M A DIRTY LITTLE WHORE! PUNISH ME! TEACH ME A LESSON! STUFF MY PUSSY! STUFF MY ASS! OH YEAH YEAH YEAH….”
“That’s enough. Time for the whore to shut the fuck up.” Bob bunched up the tube sock and stuffed it in my mouth.
“Mmm! Mmmm!” I bit down on it hard, trying to prevent grinding my teethe while my holes were being fucked without mercy. Pulling his dick out of me, Bob began to lick my pussy while Davy still fucked my asshole. He licked and licked, around and around, putting his fingers in my pussy. I came again, all over his face this time. “Mmm!”
He put his hard cock back inside of me and continued fucking, harder, faster… He pulled it out and came all over my stomach while Davy’s cock erupted in my asshole.
*****
When morning came, Bob drove me home. He didn’t walk me to the door, he just pulled into the drive way and let me out. I thought it was strange at first, and then I wondered if maybe he was afraid to face my dad. Afraid because I had been walking funny all morning and maybe he knew my dad would catch on. I walked
into the house and dropped my bag on the floor.
“Hey sweetie! Did you have fun with Davy?” my dad was sitting on the sofa watching a ball game.
“Yeah I did…”
“That’s great! Have you eaten yet?”
“No, not yet daddy.” My voice was horse from all the screaming I’d done the night before.
“Are you okay honey?”
“Yeah I’m fine,” I walked to the kitchen to grab a bowl of cereal.
“Are you sure? Why are you walking like that? You look like you’re in pain…”
“Me and Davy were playing outside. I was climbing a tree and fell out.” I lied.
“Oh god…”
“It’s okay daddy, I’m fine. Just a little sore.”
“Well if you say so…”
“Hey, where’s mom?”
“Oh, she left about an hour ago. She took Charlie and Stacy to Manchester to visit grandma. It’s been a while you know… grandma’s been getting lonely.”
“I wanted to go!” I whined.
“I know Amelia, but the trip wasn’t planned. I didn’t know they were leaving until this morning and I didn’t want to interrupt your play time with Davy.”
“Well I’m home now! Lets go daddy, we can meet them there.”
“Sweetie, it’s a two hour drive. Maybe we can go next weekend.”
I sighed dramatically, “Well I’m going to my room to take a nap.”
I waddled upstairs to my room and shut the door.
“Amelia! You left your bag on the floor!”
“I’ll pick it up later!”
“No! You’ll get your butt down here and pick it up now!”
“I’m tired! Pick it up yourself!”
I began disrobing myself when my dad stormed into my room, prepared to yell at me. He paused for a moment and then let out a gasp.
“Amelia! What in the world happened to you?”
Oops… I just remembered the welt marks that Bob left on my bottom.
“DID BOB DO THIS?!”
“Daddy! Let me explain, please don’t be mad…”
“DID HE HURT YOU? WHAT DID HE DO?! TELL ME NOW AMELIA! DID HE RAPE YOU?!”
“Daddy please! Stop yelling!”
“I’m gonna kill him…” I’d never heard my dad sound so serious.
He ran across the hall into his bedroom and grabbed the first thing he could find– a baseball bat.
“Stay here Amelia! I’ll be back later.”
“DADDY STOP! JUST LISTEN TO ME FOR A MINUTE!”
“Amelia, this is none of your concern. This is between me and Bob. You just calm down and stay here.” He started to put on his socks and shoes.
“DADDY PLEASE DON’T HURT HIM!! I DESERVED THIS!!”
My dad’s voice began to break, “Honey, you didn’t do anything, this isn’t your fault. Why would you think you deserved it?”
“BECAUSE!…. Because… I liked it daddy.” I felt ashamed to say the words. My dad had always thought of me as his little angel. Now I feared that his perception of me would change, he would no longer love me. He would be disgusted by my filthy mind.
“You… you liked it?” he sounded skeptical.
“Yes! Yes daddy… I enjoyed it. Please don’t hurt him.”
“Amelia, I can’t believe this…”
“I’m sorry daddy. Please don’t be mad at me. I hope you still love me.”
He sat next to me on the bed, “Oh honey, of course I still love you.”
His hand gently brushed my cheek as he lifted my chin, pulling me in to kiss me. But it wasn’t the kisses I was used to getting. It wasn’t the kind of kisses that a father normally gives his daughter. He used his tongue to massage mine, kissing me passionately.
I have to admit, I always thought of Doug–my dad– as a handsome man. He was tall, dark eyes and dark hair with a clean cut goatee. But I never thought of him sexually… up until now anyway. He took his clothes off and laid my already-naked body on the bed. He was much different from Bob, he was much more gentle. He continued kissing my mouth passionately and then he began to kiss my earlobe. Whispering softly, “I love you so much, Amelia.” I spread my legs slightly and his gentle hand caressed the outside of my thigh, slowly lifting my leg around his body. The tip of his penis glided into me, penetrating softly. I sighed with pleasure, “I love you too daddy.” I could feel him breathing in my ear as he gently pushed deeper into me. It felt so romantic, so breath taking. He began kissing my neck, his body was so close I could feel his chest rubbing up and down my hard nipples. I moaned and it seemed to have a positive effect on him. “That’s my beautiful little girl. Daddy loves you princess.” He started to lose control, pushing deeper and deeper into my pussy. “Does my pussy feel good daddy?”
“Yes, baby. It feels wonderful” he groaned.
“Better than mommy’s?”
“Much better baby, much better.”
My dad’s cock was huge– bigger than Davy’s and bigger than Bob’s. I laid there taking in every inch of it, wishing it could last forever. I wondered if my father would sneak into my room and make love to me every night.
He lifted me up without pulling his penis out of my tight hole. He positioned himself seated upright on the bed with me on top of him. I began to ride his cock, gently at first. He ran his fingers through my long hair, softly pulling my face toward his to kiss me again. I was so aroused by his tender demeanor, I felt so close to him. My body began to tremble as I felt that familiar wave of pleasure hit every nerve ending. I bounced harder and faster on my daddy’s big juicy dick. I felt so dirty and so loved at the same time. He pulled me in closer, his cock pounding so deep inside of me. My soft, wet pussy began to spasm at the same time my dad’s throbbing member began to squirt. We came simultaneously, it was so perfect.
As we both lay there, naked and sweaty, I felt my eyelids get heavy. I was so tired. Just before I drifted off to sleep, I heard myself whisper, “Daddy, isn’t mommy going to be mad?”
My dad kissed my forehead, “She never has to know.”

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A small West Texas town cop had the food fortune to meet a young beautiful kinky blond and started a relationship of kidnap forced sex role play.

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Dad Doesn’t Stand A Chance: Part 2

Dad Doesn’t Stand A Chance: Part 2
If you haven’t read Part I, you should in order to understand how the events in Part 2 happened. This is a true story. Names have been changed.
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At the end of Part I, I said that I had decided on a master plan that would end in Ben finally fulfilling my lusty desires, but unfortunately, it had to be put off because I got the flu that the same weekend we went to the ball game. After I recovered, I tried to put the plan back in action but the person I had in mind to help me with it was on vacation and wouldn’t be back for a couple days.
During this time, I still watched Ben jack off to pictures of the blonde girl on cam but after asking me for my number the third time, he got frustrated and started ignoring my private messages. I was really disappointed that it was over and more than ever wanted to make what I had in mind happen.
When Ashley finally called me to come over, I was psyched. Ashley is my 16 year old cousin from New Jersey. Ben doesn’t know her because she is the daughter of my real dad’s deadbeat brother, Mike. Mike is an asshole, plain and simple. He’s a drunk, and only works when he needs money for booze, or just bothers my dad for cash when he can’t find one, which brings me back to Ashley. Since her dad doesn’t take care of her, she does what she can to make money, and that involves having sex with men, as long as they’re paying. I first found out when I caught her giving Thomas a blow job. I didn’t tell Tom that I saw them, but I told her about it and she admitted that it had been going on for a while. She didn’t own up to the fact that they had sex, but I had a feeling they did. She told me she had done it with other family members of ours for money but she actually liked the male attention. She asked me if I wanted a blow job for $10 but seeing as she had confided in me, I told her I was gay and since then we’ve been really close.
When I called her about my plan, she was really excited. I had $200 in it for her, but she was in from the time I mentioned Ben. His birthday was coming up and this would be the perfect time to spring my trap. I was going to get him the best birthday present a son could get his dad. A young, hot teen with a tight, dick-craving pussy. As long as everything went according to plan, getting him to fuck me would just be a few phases away. I worked out everything with her and I patiently counted down the days until that night.
When his birthday finally came around, we got dressed and went out to dinner. Ashley came along as a friend from New Jersey who was staying in New York, and Ben was happy for her to keep me company as many of his work colleagues joined us at dinner and he was afraid I would be bored. The night was surprisingly fun and made easier by the fact that his friends kept ordering bottles of wine. Ben isn’t much of a drinker so after two glasses he was a little buzzed but by the time we left the restaurant he seemed to sober up a bit. I told him Ashley’s parents would pick her up at our house later in the night after he kept insisting that he wanted to take her home himself. I needed everything to go perfectly from here on out.
When we got home, I sent Ashley upstairs while Ben headed straight for the den and switched on Sportscenter to see the highlights before bed. I helped him take off his shoes and I sat there watching the show with him, happy to buy Ashley some time. After it ended, he switched over the tv and kissed me on the forehead saying he was ready for bed but I stopped him. I told him I had a birthday present for him and went into the kitchen and brought out a gift box and a white plastic bag.
He opened the gift and was pretty pleased with what I had got him. A couple shirts, some ties and cufflinks, and a sharp pair of shoes he had said he liked in a magazine ad. When I saw he was getting ready to leave again, I pulled out what I had in the plastic bag. It was a six pack of beer I had Ashley buy before she came over that day. I didn’t know Ben would have been drinking tonight so it was a last ditch attempt to get him buzzed before the big surprise.
“Where’d you get that?”
“I asked a friend to buy it for me. Well, for you.”
“You bought your old man beer…haha”
“Haha yeah…want one?”
“Nah champ, I’m tired. I’m gonna head to bed”
“Actually, the truth is dad, I’ve been wanting to try it but I didn’t want to do it behind your back. I thought it would be better if we did it together. You know, like a father-son thing.”
“Hmm…let me see one.”
I handed him the beer and he opened one and tasted it. He handed the can to me and opened another for himself. He smiled and knocked his can with mine and took small gulps and let out a loud burp. The beer actually didn’t taste that bad, but I was hoping it would put his buzz over the edge.
“Alright champ, we good now?”
“Oh come on, at least finish it…”
He smiled and drank the rest in one sip. I opened another without asking and handed it to him but he refused. I told him I wanted to challenge him to a drink off to see who could down the entire beer first but he wasn’t budging. Needless to say, I can be very convincing and after a minute or two, we had our drink off which he won by a landslide. He unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his semi-swollen “beer gut” and tried to jiggle it but it wasn’t doing much. By the time I opened the third and set it down on the coffee table, he was standing up.
“You’re gonna drink me under the table boy. You want a challenge? Help me up these stairs.”
He laughed as I struggled to hold his strain as we walked up the stairs. He wasn’t drunk but he was significantly impaired by all the alcohol and I could feel the butterflies rising as we neared the upstairs corridor. When we got to his room, I opened the door slightly and we both stumbled in, me still balancing him and pushed it close behind me. When he looked up, he seemed a bit stunned into soberness by the sight of Ashley on his bed and to tell you the truth, I was too. Face down, ass up, legs spread apart, wearing the sexiest bra she owned and a short school girl skirt with no underwear, finger in pussy. She looked wet and ready.
“What the fuck”
“Happy birthday dad”
“What?”
“Happy birthday. This is my gift to you.”
“Travis, what the fuck is this?”
“Come on dad, I know you like teen girls. She’s hot ain’t she? And she wants you”
He paused and said he needed to pee and took two steps towards the bathroom, pulling his semi-hard dick out of his zipper but he didn’t take his eyes off Ashley. And right then and there, he started peeing. Right in the middle of the bedroom, on the carpet. Not looking down, just holding his dick and watching Ashley on the bed. His stream of urine was strong and yellow and after he was done, he just stood there, still holding his semi-hard dick, still looking at Ashley playing with her pussy.
I was rock hard at all it. Seeing him in this situation, seeing his dick in real life, seeing him pee right in front of me, I was taking it all in. I needed to step in though and I slowly walked up behind him and undid the last two buttons on his shirt and pulled it off him. Ashley began moaning and calling his name, saying that she wanted him inside of her, and after he looked at me, I nodded and told him to go for it, that it was my present to him.
He walked over and rubbed his hand over her wet pussy and then over his dick and positioned himself and pushed into her. The first phase of my plan was finally happening. He was fucking someone in front of me. He started thrusting small but as she pushed back, he started ramming his dick into her. It was beautiful. He held onto her shoulders and pulled her back repeatedly on his thick cock, only sometimes stopping to wander to her small, perky tits to give them a rough grab and squeeze. I was jacking off so hard by now but trying to stay out of eyesight, hoping not to stir any guilt in him but I couldn’t help but want to see the whole vision. He pulled out and came violently, blowing his hot cum all over her ass and back pulling her hair as shot after shot of cum splattered her body. He unclicked her bra to remove it and flipped her over, sucking her breasts and biting her nipples. I moved up behind him, and as he held himself partly over her, I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down and off. He didn’t stop to look at what I was doing and just raised his legs one at a time when it was needed. I tried pulling his boxers down next but it was more difficult because of his posture and the fact that his semi-hard cock was exposed through the front hole. After two failed attempts, he stood directly up, his hands now reaching down to her pussy and I easily removed his boxers and threw them in a corner. Here he was, my dad, my perfect guy, standing completely naked, with his cock dripping cum, sweaty, horny and ready to plow teenage pussy.
He turned around and smiled at me and asked me to go to his underwear drawer and grab a bottle of lube. I felt so weird with him looking at me with my dick in my hand but relieved that it was done and that things would be much hotter now. I got the lube and handed it over to him. He squeezed it onto his dick, making sure he was slippery and then took a little and rubbed in nicely onto Ashley’s pussy. He called me over and held the tip of my dick and squeezed lube up and down it, and gave it a one over rub. I’m surprised I didn’t bust then and there.
“Now that’ll make it feel much better. Come here. You want to fuck your friend?”
“Nah dad, she’s all yours. It’s your birthday. Get some.”
He smiled and turned back to Ashley who was rubbing her pussy. She seemed so horny and hot for dad, and I couldn’t blame her. He was a god. He spread her legs wide open and guided his thick cock into her gaping pussy. It seemed that he was now getting deeper than before with this new position and Ashley started screaming loudly from all the pleasure. By the time, he started thrusting all the inches into her pussy, she was going crazy and he let her feet go and lay directly on top of her, using one hand to muffle screams while using the other hand to squeeze and suck her tits while his cock pumped in and out of her pussy. His ass showed how much he was fucking, tightening and exhaling with ever pump. It was the most glorious image I had ever seen and to this day, after everything that has happened, I can still remember it as clear as day.
He kept diving into her harder and faster for about ten minutes until he pulled out and jumped over her, stroking his massive cock over her face. She pulled herself up and put it into her mouth sucking it hard and gagging a couple times before he drenched her throat with more steaming, hot cum. I could see the beads of sweat running down his back and he was breathing heavily and smiling down at her. She looked up at him, mouth open, showing that she had swallowed all of it and he seemed very happy to know he added some protein to her young diet. By this time, I had cum multiple times, all over my hands, chest and legs and was covered in dry, sticky cum spots.
It was about 2am at this time, and he said that was about all the fun he could have for the night because he had work in the morning and jumped off the bed and headed into his shower. I went over and lay down next to her, smelling him all over and making sure she was okay. She was more than okay though. She seemed to be in love, smiling, giggling, lusting for more. I was getting a little jealous but she did her part so I guess I could allow her to enjoy it too. Then, she got up and ran into his bathroom.
I could hear them talking and her giggling and then I began hearing water splashing. I walked to the door and peered in and there he was, inches deep in her pussy once more. She was sucking his fingers while he was leaning against the wall, her pussy riding back on him, hungry and starving. He turned her around and picked her up and bounced her pussy on his dick as she wrapped her legs around his waist. When his toes started to curl, he shouted he was close to cumming but she wrapped her legs tighter around his waist and whispered in his ear, continuing to take his thick shaft up her body. After a couple minutes, he let out a loud groan and shot his third cum deep in her pussy as she kissed him. They stood there in the shower, kissing for a while before we all finished showering and got ready for bed.
When she went to the guest room to get her clothes, I confronted her about letting him cum inside of her but she brushed it off saying that she was on the pill. I was furious that my plan seemed to be bringing her more pleasure than myself and locked her out of his bedroom that night. As I crawled into his bed, he was drowsy and naturally tired, but still somewhat awake and lay there in his boxers under the covers, with his arms behind his head looking up.
“Damn fun night champ.”
“Yeah, it sure was. Really happy you liked it.”
“Liked it? I loved it! Your friend okay though right?”
“Yeah, don’t worry, she’s on the pill.”
“Not what I meant but good to know. We got wild eh. How old is she?”
“16.”
“16! Fuck! Really?”
“Yeah. She’s 16.”
“SHIT! Nice. Well, we better make sure she won’t tell nobody.”
“No worries dad. She’s all paid for.”
“Fuck. Son where’d you get her? You fuck her before?”
“I know her from by Snr. She fucks for money. We fucked before.” (I was obviously lying to prolong the conversation.
“Damn, my son turning into a big man. How come you didn’t tell me?”
“Haha, I don’t know.”
“Well from now on, no more secrets.”
“Yeah, no more secrets.”
“God. I don’t know. I still think that you’re 6 sometimes. But you’re definitely not 6 anymore. You gonna make those bitches scream.”
“Not like you dad. Your dick is HUGE”
“Haha, it’s alright. You have to know how to use it. How to make a woman feel good. You’ll get there son.”
“How big is it?”
“My dick? Hell, I haven’t measured it in ages. Your mom used to measure it. She said it was 8.5 inches sometimes. Sometimes 9 inches.”
“Wow. I’m only 5 inches.”
“That’s big for a man your age son. Just keep jerking and fucking that pussy and you’ll be big like your old man.”
“Well, you gotta teach me.”
“Don’t worry champ, after tonight, I owe you big time. Good night.”
“Good night dad.”
I think I fell straight asleep that night snuggled close to dad. It had been such an amazing experience that I didn’t want it to end, but I knew I would have to move on in order to get to the ultimate goal. The game had just begun and I was going to get my way, no matter what I had to do.
TO BE CONTINUED…

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