Page 61 of My Five Daddies

She sucks him next. His big dick can barely fit in her mouth. We stand watching as she takes as much of him into her as she can, and I have to admit, it’s fucking hot how hard she tries. I picture her sucking my cock, and I know it’s coming soon. I can barelywait.

Chris finishes with a groan and Tori doesn’t skip a beat. She takes him deep in her throat and swallows his cum. Chris kisses her and steps away, pouring himself a drink as Hunter takes hisplace.

Tori does her work on Hunter, sucking him fast and sloppy. She doesn’t slow down and doesn’t look like she’s getting tired at all. When he comes, she takes him into her throat, making sure she gets everydrop.

Ethan is next. He kisses her long and slow before she does her work. The other three men drink whisky and quietly watch, respectful of the moment. We all agreed that this was important, that she had to treat us equally, and this was hertest.

Ethan comes in her mouth and she swallows every drops. When he’s finished, I take his place. She looks up at me, her eyes wide. I kiss her softly. “Okay?” Iwhisper.

“More,” she says, and I smile ather.

We made the right choice. She takes my cock in her mouth and sucks it ferociously. She’s proving herself and we all know it. The four other men drink their drinks and wait as she works on my cock, sucking me hard. It feels so fucking good, my cock buried down herthroat.

I love every inch of her tongue and lips sucking me. She’s so fucking sexy, her clothes ripped off, her beautiful breasts exposed. I don’t care that I’m sharing her with four other men. In fact, that just makes this moment so much better. It means she wants me equally, and when I come, I know she’ll swallow everydrop.

The orgasm explodes through me. She takes me into her throat. When I’m done, I kiss her gently and stepaway.

She looks at us, panting, cum on her lips, hair a mess. I pour myself adrink.

“Now you’re ours,” I say to her. “Do youunderstand?”

“Yes, Daddy,” shewhispers.

“Good girl.” I nod atEthan.

He walks over to her and helps her up. He unties her while Jordan brings her new clothes. We clean her up and get dressed. When we’re done, we all take turns kissing her softly, whispering in her ear, making her feelgood.

“This is how it’ll be,” I say softly. “Five men, taking care ofyou.”

“I love it,” she says, pressing her chest against mychest.

I hug her tight. I’ve never felt so strange and so good before in mylife.

20

Ethan

Icheck the clock,annoyed and bored, before going back to my computer. I’m spending the afternoon mastering a mix that really isn’t all that pressing, but Dustin is running hours late, and he’s not answering hisphone.

This is the curse of working with young kids. I can’t help but hate it, and for good reason. They’re not professionals, and they don’t take it seriously. I can’t blame him completely, since he’s definitely too young to be doing all this. He’s thrown into this world of fame and stardom, and most kids let it get to their heads. Dustin happens to be an extremecase.

Normally we can get them under control. But with Dustin, it’s like he’s resisting everything we try to do. If we’re hard on him, he shuts down. If we’re easy on him, he takes advantage of us. So far, Tori’s managed to keep him in check, but just barely. We’re running a little bit behind schedule, and now losing an entire morning is looking prettybad.

I hear a noise in the front of the studio and stand up to check it out. I open the door and as I turn left, I hear another sound: something crashing to theground.

“Hey!” I call out, hurrying to the foyer. We get some kids in here sometimes, messing with shit, just because we look like achurch.

I turn the corner expecting to see some teens, but instead it’s Dustin. He grins at me sheepishly, trying to pick up the shattered remains of what was once a potted plant I had sitting on apedestal.

“Sorry,” he says, his eyes a little unfocused. “I didn’t mean to. Just fellover.”

I stand there a second and sigh. “You’re late,” Isay.

“Sorry,” he says again, standing. I don’t think I’ve ever heard him apologize so much before. “I was out with Vinny. Time got away fromme.”

“Who’sVinny?”

“My friend. Staying in town rightnow.”

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