Page 24 of Falling for My Dad's Best Friend

CHAPTER NINE

Mandy

I’d heard losing your virginity as painful, but it’s not, not really. Sure, there was a pinch when Rob entered me with his powerful shaft, anything that big going into you is gonna be a little uncomfortable. But I was ready, he’d gotten me so wet and willing that it wasn’t bad at all. I’d squealed, eyes flying open, feeling so full, spread and taken, and utterly his. And there’d only been a moment of discomfort and then the big man was all the way in, seated completely.

And oh fuck, but I loved it. I love having Rob’s dick in me, I love how it feels, thick, so huge and enormous, my mouth starts watering whenever I see it, whenever I even think about it. Because I need it in me, in my mouth, my pussy, and yes, even my ass. I’m a cumslut, there’s no doubt. Within twenty-four hours I’ve been transformed from a virgin into a girl who begs for dick, who needs semen like it’s the elixir of life, the only thing that can keep me going.

And Mr. Parker’s into it too. After that incredible first time, I sat dazed on the shower seat as he pulled out slowly.

“Look baby,” he ground out. “Look how fucked your pussy is.”

And in a trance, I tipped my chin down for a glimpse, silent, still stunned. Because the sensations were overwhelming, a tornado had just ripped through my frame, my pussy spent and used, every nerve jolted. But my brain came alive once more as I watched the scene unfold, that huge member slowly exiting my body, pole shiny with my juices, streaked with the remnants of loving.

“Oh,” I murmured throatily. “Oh.” I couldn’t manage more.

Mr. Parker smirked knowingly.

“Oh is right,” he grunted. “Baby got fucked.”

And his words were a hundred percent on the money because as we watched, a drop of white balanced delicately at my hole before slipping down my ass cheeks, a streak of the good stuff coating my bottom. I was literally overfilled with Rob’s sperm, he’d stuffed me so tight, pumped me so full, that it was coming out now. My mouth opened, shocked, unsure what to do.

But Mr. Parker was on it. With a deep growl in his chest, he leaned forward and ran his tongue up my butt cheek, lapping up the good stuff.

“Mmm, baby tastes good,” he ground out. “Little girl, you’re so fucking dirty, serving up a cream pie after your first fuck.”

And I flushed then, cheeks growing hot. That was right, I’d been so dazed and overwhelmed that I’d forgotten the whole cream pie thing, my porn fantasy. But now, seeing my pussy drip with his virility made me flush, even more so as the big man chuckled, dick still dripping with lust.

But Mr. Parker was already light years ahead. He’s been taking women for more than thirty years and this was nothing new for him. A cream pie, however nasty and new for me, was par for the course for him. I blushed a little thinking how far behind I was. But I wanted to learn, and Daddy was the perfect teacher, the perfect lover for me. Not to mention Rob was only too happy to teach because after licking up that trail of white, he savored the taste in his mouth for a moment before bending his head once more and tonguing my back hole, swift and slick.

“Eek!” I shrieked, looking at him with wide, shocked eyes. “What are you doing Daddy? No, no!” Futilely, I tried to clamp my legs together, to bat him away with my small hands. Oh my god, this was so embarrassing, my ass was for output only, I couldn’t believe the big man had just licked my anus.

But the alpha chuckled deep in his chest, putting a big hand on each of my knees and forcing me to part my legs once more, to show him the world.

“You think I haven’t seen this already?” he ground out. “Honey, while you were spreadeagle, I saw everything, including this,” he said, running a big finger lightly across my brown pucker. Immediately it clenched, the pleats tightening like my ass was bracing for war.

And I squealed again, futilely trying to fight him, to pull my knees closed once more, but Rob was strong, far too powerful.

“Don’t be shy,” the big man rumbled, blue gaze hot. “All of you belongs to me. All of you tastes good, sweetheart, including that ass.”

“But Daddy!” I cried, so embarrassed, a hot flush staining my cheeks, running down my bosom, all the way down to my pussy in fact. “It’s a private part, it’s for … you know ….” I stopped. This was too embarrassing, and I couldn’t get the words out. I couldn’t say “poo,” or “number two,” it was too gross in front of the man you adored.

But Mr. Parker wasn’t deterred.

“No sweetheart,” he ground out, eyes suddenly serious. “There isn’t any part of you that’s private now. It all belongs to Daddy, including this,” he said, brushing his fingers against my brown pucker again. The pleats contracted once more, shocked at his touch, but just as sudden, they opened once more, flowering a little.

So inside, I knew it was true. I did belong to Rob, I’d do whatever he wanted, my insides were supple, loose, his for the taking, my body already obeying his commands. And sighing once more, I let go, giving myself over to the alpha. After all, what could I do? I belonged to the big man and I loved being his, I wanted it all, whatever Rob would teach me.

Cheeks flushing once more, I murmured throatily.

“Yes Daddy, that belongs to you too,” I repeated in a trance, I was so in thrall to this man.

And Rob nodded, growling like a hungry bear.

“That’s right baby,” he ground out. “That’s right, and Daddy’s gonna put his dick in there too. Are you ready for that? Can Baby take it?”

I gasped, eyes flying wide once more, unable to help myself. Oh my god, no. He couldn’t possibly. If my pussy had been small, then my anus was twice as small, and dry too, there was no natural lube back there. He couldn’t possibly. But at the same time, my cunt began juicing once more from the idea, from anticipation, because what would it feel like? Would it be just as good? Just as nasty? Just as nice? I was a cumslut now and my body loosened on its own once more, warmth radiating from my mound.

“Yes, put it in my butt,” I murmured, a little shocked at my own words, cheeks flushing despite the fact that I spread my legs automatically. “I want it Daddy, put it in.”

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