A gay story: A Birthday Treat, Pt. 03 It felt a little strange to be searching through a girl’s dresser without her permission. It was even stranger knowing that I was looking for sexy garments to seduce that girl’s father…
But that was exactly what I was now doing.
It was Saturday noontime. I stood naked in his Steve’s daughter’s bedroom. My Daddy had gone downstairs to do some tidying and housework. After giving me an incredible orgasm, he had invited me to slip into something sexy and use his backyard hot tub.
It seemed like the perfect thing to do. My body was a little sore from the pounding I had gotten the previous night. But it was good sore. It was a reminder that I was no longer a virgin. I had found a sexy Daddy who made me his. He popped my cherry and claimed me. He made me his little girl.
I flipped through the bikinis in the drawer I had opened. It was obvious that Steve’s daughter was slim, like me, but not well-endowed. I pulled out a baby-blue two piece and strapped the brasier over my chest. I had thought it might be too loose given that I didn’t have nice boobies of my own, but surprisingly it hugged my pecs nicely. I pulled out the matching bikini bottom and slipped into it.
Looking in the mirror, I admired myself. I was very proud of my ass, the way it popped out, round and smooth. In this moment though, I also admired my legs. I wasn’t tall by any measure, but my legs were well-shaped. I had shaved them and they were smooth and feminine.
I strutted from the room and down the hall, grabbing a towel from the closet. Heading down the stairs, I heard sounds from the garage and I went towards the door that I thought led out there. Opening it, I stepped onto the garage’s cold cement floor, sending shivers from my bare feet up my legs.
Daddy was pouring gasoline into a large lawnmower. He looked the epitome of masculinity. Rugged, working, handsome.
“Mowing the lawn, daddy?” I asked.
Steve looked up and grinned.
“I was waiting to see which outfit you’d choose, sexy girl. Mmmm, you look delicious.”
I blushed and smiled.
Finishing filling up the tank, Daddy stood up and screwed the cap back on the gas tank, putting it on a shelf.
“Let me show you where the tub is,” he said, walking over to me and taking my hand.
He led me out the back door. It was a large backyard. Garden beds lined the tall fences. Against the house there was a patio with a large barbecue and table set. The lush green grass stretched out beyond the patio stones.
I could imagine Daddy barbecuing with a beer in his hand. The thought aroused me.
Against the garage under a pergola was a large hot tub. The pergola offered some shade from the warm sun, and some privacy from neighbors.
Daddy led me by my hand up to the tub. There were some stairs that led up, but Daddy grabbed me by my waist and lifted me up effortlessly onto the lip of the tub. He leaned in and gave me a sloppy kiss, his beard tickling my chin.
“Have fun and relax while I mow the lawn,” he ordered, breaking our kiss and heading back into the garage.
“Ok, Daddy!” I replied.
Daddy turned out and brought a finger up to his lips, hushing me. He pointed over the fence and mouthed “nosey neighbors”.
I grinned and mimed zipping my lips. I didn’t want our secret relationship to get out.
Dipping my toe into the warm water, I instantly felt a sense of relaxation flood over me. I slid into the water and sighed, letting it engulf me.
It felt soothing against my body. Moreover, the bikini felt comfortable, as if I was meant to wear it when in the water. The fabric hugged my body just right.
I closed my eyes and let my mind go blank as I enjoyed the feeling of the jets against my back.
A few minutes later, I heard the rumble of an engine. I turned and saw that Daddy had pushed the lawnmower out to the lawn and had pulled the rip cord. I changed position in the tub so that I could watch him.
As he pushed the mower up and down his backyard, I saw his muscle shirt darken with spots of sweat. A bead of moisture could be seen on his forehead. He looked so sexy though.
Even though it had been less than an hour since I had one of the most explosive orgasms of my life, I couldn’t help myself. I reached down under the water and started to rub myself from outside the bikini bottoms. My cock responded quickly, swelling at my touch.
I started thinking about what Daddy had said this morning. About inviting two of his friends over for “playtime”.
The thought caused my cock to swell faster. But it also caused my heart to race.
I had only had sex for the first time less than 24 hours ago. I had been a virgin for years, too scared to come out of the closet and too scared to try to be with a real man. And I had been most terrified about the idea of someone finding out about my secret kink.
Now, I was preparing to let three grown men have their way with me. I would let all of them see me in my vulnerable state, dressed up in some girly outfit, begging for their cock. I would be letting multiple men penetrate me — I knew that for sure. I felt that I wouldn’t be able to help myself when they got naked.
Was I ready for that? Was it too much, too quickly?
A million thoughts swirled through my head. STIs, non-consent, getting hurt, getting blackmailed. The rational part of my brain fought for control.
But then, a more powerful thought floated to the surface.
I pictured myself on my knees, dressed girly, with three cocks in my face. I pictured taking one in each hand and another in my mouth.
I felt my body relax again. This was my birthday weekend. My time to have exactly what I wanted. And this was what I wanted more than anything else.
What’s more, I knew my Daddy wouldn’t let anything bad happen to me.
For the next hour, I lounged in the hot tub, before getting out and tip toeing over to a long lounge chair in the sun.
Daddy finished his lawn mowing and went inside, grabbing a beer and bringing out some sun lotion for me. Taking a sip of his beer, he knelt down next to me and quirted some lotion over his hands. He began to massage the lotion onto my body.
Eyes closed, I smiled with pleasure.
He rubbed my shoulders and neck and then my tummy. Before he headed down for my legs, he let his hands slip under my bikini bottoms and he grasped my boi clitty. It was not hard, but not completely soft either. He gave it a quick tug before withdrawing and rubbing my legs.
“You have beautiful legs, Emma,” he complimented me.
“Aww, thanks Daddy!”
A loud ding split the air.
Daddy reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone, reading a text.
“Mark and Chris are good to come over this afternoon,” he said, after reading the message.
I nodded.
“But they’re asking if they can get a sneak peak of what they’re in for,” he continued, searching my face for a reaction.
“Like what?” I asked, nervously.
“Well, what if I sent them a picture of you on this lounger?” he asked.
I paused nervously.
“Umm, I don’t know about that,” I replied shyly.
“I’ll send them a disappearing message,” Daddy continued, “And I promise they won’t share it. They just want to see the cute girl I can’t stop talking about.”
I looked up into Daddy’s eyes and saw his reassurance. I acquiesced.
“Ok, Daddy.”
Steve stood up and backed up, pointing his phone at me.
“Ok babygirl, give me your sexiest pose.”
Thinking back to all of the magazine pictures I’d seen of models sunbathing, I flared my chest slightly, lifted one knee up, and curled my toes. Looking off to the side, I heard Daddy take the picture.
“Fuck you look gorgeous,” he said, admiring the picture.
I felt a rush of excitement, feeling sexy and objectified.
Turning over onto my tummy, my ass pointed into the air, I crossed my legs in midair. Daddy came around for a side profile and took another shot.
“They are going to absolutely go nuts over that ass,” he said, smiling.
My work done, I sat up and ushered Daddy to sit next to me. I leaned over his shoulder and watched him send the pictures to his friends.
Barely a second passed before the first reply came.
“Holy shit, she’s gorgeous!” came a message from Mark.
“Of fuck, Steve, you weren’t lying, that ass is incredible!” came the reply from Chris.
Steve typed back, “So you’ll both be here at 3?”
“Fuck ya!” “See you then”
Daddy closed his phone and leaned over, kissing me on the forehead.
“I think you’re going to have a lot of fun today.”
“Me too,” I replied.
Daddy headed back over to put away the lawn mower. I grabbed my towel, patting off any remaining moisture, and headed back inside to tidy up. Making my way back upstairs to the master bedroom, I slipped into the bathroom and into the shower. I rinsed the chlorine off and washed my hair.
Stepping out of the shower, I dried off and swirled some mouthwash. Searching through his wife’s drawer, I found some strawberry-scented body lotion and applied it all over. Satisfied, I walked naked back down the hall to his daughter’s room. At the dresser, I carefully applied some pink lip gloss, making my lips shine. I noticed two hairbands. While my hair was shorter, there was just enough for me to create two small pigtails. Looking at myself in the mirror, I thought it might look goofy. But it also made me feel more girly, and that’s what mattered.
Wandering into her closet for the third time that weekend, I searched more thoroughly through the outfits. Eventually, I stumbled on something that was too perfect.
Tucked at the back, obviously untouched for a few years, was a schoolgirl outfit. The plaid skirt, pleated nicely, the tight-fitting blouse. I pulled it off the rack and admired it. Although my school hadn’t had uniforms, I had often admired the girls at the school down the road who did wear them. I had wished I could wear one too.
I brought the outfit out into the bedroom and laid it on the bed. Returning to the dresser, I searched through the drawers for suitable panties and stockings.
For the panties, I settled on some white lace panties, which I thought would look cute under the red plaid skirt.
For the stockings, I selected a pair of knee-high cotton stockings that had little bows at the top.
I pulled the panties on first, adjusting them to fit around my plump butt. I pulled the stockings on next, adjusting the bands at the base of my thighs. Next came the skirt and finally the blouse.
Looking in the mirror again, I was struck at just how girlish I looked. I felt like I could almost pass at the girls’ school if I wanted to. I hoped Daddy and his friends would think so too.
Finishing getting ready, I walked back down the hall and found Daddy changing in the bedroom.
He had stripped off his sweaty clothes and was standing naked in the bedroom. His manly figure had splashes on sunlight across it from the large window.
I stood in the doorway, salivating for a moment before he noticed me.
“Holy shit,” he replied.
I smiled shyly, looking at my man.
“Emma, darling, you look…perfect.”
“Really, Daddy?”
“I mean, fuck yes. You look fucking adorable, with that pleated skirt and those little stockings.”
“Thank you, Daddy! I wanted to look nice for when your friends come over.”
“Oh god, baby girl, they are going to fucking love you. Both of them had girls who went to the same school as my daughter. They’re used to having to bite their lips as a house full of teenage seniors ran around our houses in those outfits.”
I smiled. That was exactly what I was hoping for.
“You head downstairs and relax while I shower quickly. They’ll be here in about half an hour.”
I headed downstairs and made myself comfortable on the couch, flipping through my phone. Daddy came down shortly thereafter, smelling fresh and clean. He had put on some athletic shorts and another muscle shirt.
He sat down next to me and put his hand on my thigh, rubbing it gently.
“So tonight, if there’s anything you’re feeling uncomfortable about, you just let me know. Both Mark and Chris are totally safe, we all get tested regularly.”
“Ok Daddy,” I replied, trusting him completely.
A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.
Steve stood up and took my hand, guiding me to the door. As he reached to open it, I stood behind him, trying to look as cute as possible.
The door swung open, revealing two men in their fifties.
“Hey guys, come on in,” Steve said, inviting them in.
The first man stepped in. He was a ginger but had a rugged face. He was built incredibly well, with a muscular frame. I could see his biceps curving out from his t-shirt. His eyes landed on me immediately and they lit up with lust.
“Jesus, you’re even more stunning in person,” he said, leaning in to kiss me on the cheek, “I’m Mark by the way.”
“Nice to meet you Mark, I’m Ev…Emma.”
Mark smiled at the response, “Nice to meet you, Emma.”
He stepped aside to let the second man enter. Chris was tall and also fit. At 6ft, he was the tallest of the men now assembled. Black, with a chiseled jaw and warm eyes, he leaned down and kissed Emma on the cheek as well.
“Nice to meet you, Emma. You look so sexy, gurl. I’m Chris.”
Emma’s heart fluttered as she imagined herself on her knees beneath the tall, handsome man.
“So nice to meet you too!” I replied, stumbling over her words.
The two men took off their shoes and stood for a moment admiring him.
“Steve, did you pick out the outfit?” Chris asked.
“She did that all by herself,” Steve replied proudly.
“You look better than Steve’s daughter when she used to wear that,” Mark joked.
Steve punched him in the shoulder, “No talking about my daughter, you dirty old man.”
“Where to?” Chris asked, looking down the hall.
“Let’s head down to the man cave,” Steve replied, pointing at the stairs heading downstairs.
Mark took my hand in his and led me down the hall. His hand was large…even bigger than Daddy’s. It was warm and engulfed my own small fingers.
“Now Emma, girls are not usually allowed downstairs in the man cave. But we’ll make an exception for you tonight.”
“Thank you, Daddy,” I replied.
“Oh fuck, you’ve already got her calling you Daddy, eh?” Mark teased.
“She’s my little princess,” Steve replied.
Reaching the bottom of the stairs, we emerged into a large basement. A pool table stood at one side, a small bar at the other. A large screen television hung on the wall at the far side, with a huge sectional couch sprawled out in front of it.
I was led to the couch and I sat in front of it on a large leather ottoman, perched at the front. Mark sat across from me, ogling me unabashedly.
Chris grabbed some beers from the bar while Steve played with some remotes on the side table. Touching the first one, he dimmed the lights so that they weren’t at full glare. Next, he turned on the tv, flipping the output until a computer screen popped up. Grabbing a laptop from next to the remotes, he plugged in the web address of a porn site and pulled up a video. Turning the volume down from full blast, the large screen was suddenly filled with a hot girl sucking on an older man’s cock.
“Perfect,” Chris remarked, handing the beers out.
The three men took their seats on the couch, nursing their beers and rubbing at their crotches. I could see the outline of swelling cocks underneath. Most noticeably, Chris’ sweatpants were already starting to tent out.
“So tell us about yourself,” Chris said, one eye on me, the other on the porn scene behind me.
“Ummm, I don’t know. I just turned 19,” I replied sheepishly.
Chris reached into his pants and pulled out a long, swollen cock. It was bigger than Steve’s. He tugged at it gently.
“Oh ya? I bet you’ve had a lot of cock looking as pretty as you do.”
“No actually,” I replied, “Daddy was my first.”
“No way!” Mark interjected, now stroking his own cock in front of me, “There’s no way Steve was lucky enough to get you first.”
“I’m serious,” I replied, smiling at my Daddy who was grinning back at me, “Daddy took my cherry last night.”
“Fuckkk,” Chris replied, his cock getting harder, “Is he tight?” he asked, turning to Steve.
“The tightest,” Steve replied.
Chris’ cock jumped up, swelling even more. I found myself gazing at it longingly.
“And what turns you on, girl?” Mark asked.
“Umm, well…I had always wanted to dress up girly and be with an older man. The idea of being somebody’s girl arouses me. I just want to please older, handsome men like you.”
“Good answer,” Chris replied.
The black man was now stroking his cock, which had grown extensively as he became more turned on. He was no longer looking at the porn behind me, but staring at me longingly.
“And what do you want from us?” Mark queried, stroking his own swollen dick.
“I want you man juice,” I replied truthfully, “I want all of you to cum inside me.”
“Mmmm, good girl,” Mark replied.
Daddy slid his shorts off, revealing his impressive cock, still smiling at me as I turned on his friends.
“Well, show me how badly you want that man juice,” Chris demanded, ushering me over.
I didn’t take much coaxing. Falling to my knees and crawling over to the couch, I found myself with my face buried in his lap. I reached out and took his long, hard cock in my hand. It was only the second cock I had ever held. It was by far the biggest. It looked like something out of a porn show.
I started to tug it gently, watching it closely, smelling the musk of his groin.
“Show him how natural you are at cock sucking, baby girl,” Daddy ordered.
I wrapped my lips around his cock and took him into my mouth. I started to let him fill my mouth up, but it was more difficult than with Daddy. His cock was thick as well as long, and it stuffed my mouth completely.
My tongue lapped at the thick head as I sucked. Chris reached down and put his hands on my head, running his fingers through my short pigtails.
“Look at this little slut,” he laughed, “He even did his hair up nice for us.”
The others laughed as Chris guided my mouth up and down his massive cock. Drool was flooding out of my mouth as I sucked, trying to keep him all the way in. Every time I went down, I tried to take him a little bit deeper. I gagged as his thick head brushed my throat. Unlike with Daddy, I couldn’t stay down. I pulled him out, spluttering and coughing.
Not wanting him to be disappointed, I continued to stroke him as I caught my breath.
“Mmmm, good girl. That’s a big cock isn’t it?” Chris said, stroking my hair.
“Yes, sir!” I replied.
“Try again baby,” he ordered.
I went back down on him, using my hand to stroke as I sucked, not going as far down but really focusing on stimulating the tip with my lips and tongue. It seemed to be working, as he kept throbbing and egging me on.
Under my skirt, my own cock was straining against the white lace panties. I looked to the side momentarily, catching sight of both Daddy and Mark stroking their cocks as they watched me suck this giant penis. I hoped that Daddy was pleased with me.
Chris pushed me off his dick gently and nudged my chin up to his lips. We kissed. His plump lips and powerful tongue dominated my own as he sucked my face. I kissed him back, along for the ride but enjoying every second of it. The pink lip gloss I had applied, which had a feint bubble gum flavor, had rubbed off on his lips and I could taste it now as well.
“You’re fucking delicious, gurl,” he said, pushing himself to his feet.
I scooted back as he stood, now on my knees before this tall, handsome man.
He looked down on me and I felt like I was so small next to him. His cock was standing up and I could see and appreciate his full girth. I was amazed that it stayed upright given its weight.
“Suck my dick, gurl,” he ordered.
I returned to my task, sucking him as he started thrusting into my mouth.
My eyes kept looking up at his face, but his eyes were closed, head tossed back, as he relished the moment using me.
Suddenly, my vision was obscured by a bush of red hair and another cock. Mark was standing beside Chris, pressing his cock into my cheek.
Still holding onto Chris’ cock, I spat him out and took Mark’s member between my lips. My hand wrapped around his shaft and I started tugging on both cocks at the same time, my mouth gliding up and down Mark’s smaller but equally impressive manhood.
“Fuck that’s a nice mouth,” Mark moaned.
I looked up at both men, my two latest lovers. Now, I really wasn’t a virgin anymore. I was a cock slut. On my knees dressed as a schoolgirl taking two stranger’s cocks. I sucked Mark’s cock hard, my mouth stretching widely. I could hear both men groaning and moaning.
Suddenly, movement from my left caught my eye. Daddy had joined his friends. His large cock…my cock…was now also in my vision. I spat out Mark, continuing to stroke him, as I took Daddy back into my mouth.
His cock tasted familiar. I felt like I knew the shape and contour now. I felt so right in my mouth. I sucked him as I stroked his two friends. Daddy put his hands on my head, stroking my hair as he gently guided me down on his member.
Both other men’s cocks were throbbing in my hands. I was having a tough time concentrating on all three cocks, but in a way that turned me on even more. My entire being was now focused on pleasuring these three men. Nothing else mattered.
I spat out Daddy and returned to Chris’ cock. It was so big, but my mouth was more accustomed to being stuffed now. I moved the hand that had been stroking him over to my Daddy’s cock, tugging it gently.
I could now taste Chris’ musk. Precum was dribbling out of his engorged cock head into my mouth as I sucked. It tasted delicious. My little boi clitty throbbed under my skirt, fighting to be released from the panties.
I moved onto Mark again, sucking him feverishly. My mind was going almost blank as I felt myself floating, surrounded by cocks. It was heavenly.
I took turns sucking each of them, stroking the others whenever one of them was in my mouth. The men were groaning and moaning and calling me dirty, girly names. It was crazy to think that just 24 hours earlier I had been a virgin. Now, I had three grown men using me like their sexy doll.
Suddenly, Daddy moved away from the other two. My mouth was full with Chris’ cock and I was sucking on the tip hard. I felt a pair of warm hands on my bum through the pantie fabric. The skirt was pushed up onto my back and slowly I felt fingers tugging the elastic waistband down. The basement air was cold and I felt a chill on my soft ass cheeks as they were exposed. But soon, Daddy’s warm hands were massaging them, giving me different sorts of goosebumps.
As I sucked Chris’ cock, I felt Daddy spread my cheeks apart and then his face was buried between them. His beard tickled the soft skin as he started to kiss my little, puckered boi pussy. I moaned softly onto Chris’ cock.
“Yeah, you like that gurl?” he said, running his strong fingers through my pigtails.
I nodded, not taking him out of my mouth as I sucked.
Soon, Daddy was licking my hole hard, his tongue lapping strongly at the tight opening. It felt wonderful and I wiggled my butt appreciatively.
As I spat out Chris to move to Mark, I let Daddy know how good it felt.
“Oh fuck Daddy, that feels so good you eating my pussy!”
“Mmmm, good girl Emma. Keep pleasuring Daddy’s friends while I lick you.”
I did as I was told, taking Mark into my mouth. Unlike Chris and Daddy, Mark liked to thrust hard while being sucked. I felt his hand grab some of my hair, holding my head steady as he pumped his thick phallus into my eager slutty mouth.
Daddy’s tongue was probing my hole now, snaking in passed the sphincter, sending the nerves wild. My hand glided up and down Chris’ long cock, squeezing the tip with my thumb and forefinger.
Suddenly, Daddy’s face withdrew. I heard him squirting some lube and suddenly felt wet fingers sliding cool gel inside me. Then, a familiar feeling. Daddy’s cock head was poking my hole gently. His hands reached around my waist, holding me steady. He started to push inside me. My boi pussy opened up to him.
“Oh god yes, Daddy!” I screamed as he penetrated me. “Fuck your little schoolgirl!”
Daddy’s cock slid in and Mark aggressively pushed me back down onto his cock.
For the first time, I now had two cocks inside me. Daddy’s cock was filling up my pussy, stretching my tight hole. Mark’s cock was relentlessly being shoved into my waiting mouth. I was being spitroasted, just like I’d seen in the porn movies.
It made me feel even girlier than everything that had come before, if that was possible. Two grown men, old enough to be my father, now had their cocks buried inside me. I was on my knees, using one hand to balance, dressed as a sissy schoolgirl as these men ravaged my 19-year-old body. My other hand was still stroking the large black man towering over me.
Letting go of Chris, I reached down, pulling my panties down over my raging hard cock and started stroking myself. Chris moved closer to Mark, slapping my cheek with his heavy cock. I opened wide, and took both men into my mouth.
It was sloppy. Drool seeped out of my mouth every time an uncontrollable moan slipped out. But the men above me seemed to enjoy it.
“Holy fuck, look at this girl,” Mark said, “Such a good fucking slut.”
“She looks so fucking hot in that skirt and with those stockings,” Chris added.
Daddy was pounding my ass now, his thrusts wild and fast. His hands grasped my waist so firmly it almost hurt as he jackhammered into my tight hole.
I felt him tense up and I knew what was about to happen.
“Fuck baby girl, I’m gonna cum,” he bellowed.
With two cocks stuffed into my mouth, all I could do was moan my response and shove my ass backwards, impaling myself on his rod.
Daddy erupted in my ass, spraying stream after stream of thick, warm sperm into me. I felt him cumming and felt his body shaking with pleasure. It felt so nice to take another load from him.
“Ya girl, take your Daddy’s cum in your tummy. Fuck ya!” Chris catcalled, reaching down to slap my ass playfully.
Daddy’s thrusts slowed down, and he leaned down over my back and kissed my neck gently. His cock slid out slowly from my ass. Walking back around front of me, I watched him take a seat on the couch, his brow covered in sweat. He rubbed his softening cock delicately. Catching my eye, he smiled reassuringly.
“Having fun baby girl?” he asked.
I nodded emphatically. I was having the time of my life.
Mark pulled out of my mouth and sat down on the edge of the ottoman.
“I always wanted one of these little schoolgirls to sit in my lap. Come here girl, sit on my cock,” he ordered.
I stood and turned around, backing up and sitting down on Mark’s thick cock. It slid in easily. My hole was loose and wet from the fucking. He slid in quickly into my cummy, lubed up boi pussy.
Mark grunted as I sat on him, taking him hilt deep.
“Fuck that’s a nice boi pussy. I see why you like this one, Steve,” he commented, face grinning.
He placed his hands up my cheeks and started to lift me up and down. I started to bounce in his lap, taking his cock deep into my canal. Daddy reached down and untangled the panties which were now around my legs, pulling them down past my ankles.
Under my skirt, my cock was flailing around wildly, hard as a rock. I reached down and took it in my hand, stroking it gently as I rode this handsome man.
Chris walked over. He was tall enough that even sitting in Mark’s lap, his dick was still face-level with me. I took him in my mouth, sucking him.
We were a big, sweaty mess of bodies as I rode Mark while sucking Chris. Daddy was sitting directly in front of me. He watched me and I locked eyes with him, enjoying our intimate moment as I was plowed from both ends by his friends. He kept saying “good girl.” His own cock was already swelling again, and I could see him playing with it gently.
My legs were getting tired as I used them to bounce up and down on Mark’s cock, squatting up and down. But I didn’t give up. Tightening my ass muscles around his cock, I milked him feverishly.
I had barely given a moment’s thought to the fact that he had penetrated me bareback. Daddy had told me I was safe, and I trusted him. I wanted this raw cock inside me. It made me feel more girly and more submissive.
Before too long, Mark was ready to burst. I felt him start to thrust up into me. Even though this was only the second cock I had ever had inside me, I felt that I already instinctually knew when a man was getting close. I could feel his body tensing, his thrusts becoming more frantic, his breath getting shorter. My body seemed designed to react to this. I tightened my hole more, moaned louder, begging him to give me what I wanted.
“Cum inside of me, Mark. Cum inside your little schoolgirl.”
“Oh fuck, I’m so fucking close. Steve, is it alright if I nut inside your girl?”
“Please, go ahead,” Steve replied, “It’s what she wants.”
That was all Mark needed. As I sucked Chris harder, I felt Mark reach him climax. He let out a bellow and started spraying his cum inside my hole. He held me down on his cock, his head buried deep inside me, as he shot stream after stream after stream of his thick man spunk.
I had now taken two men’s loads of spunk into my ass. What a birthday weekend this was turning out to be!
As Mark’s breathing returned to normal, he slapped my ass. “Off you get, there’s a good girl.”
I climbed off, feeling a pop as his cock slipped out of me. A dribble of cum slipped out of my ass. I reached down and scooped it up, licking my fingers. It was a mixture of both men’s cum and I felt my brain buzz with excitement as I tasted them. It felt like being high.
“Fuck she’s tight,” Mark commented, taking a seat next to Daddy on the couch.
Daddy, who had started stroking his cock again, nodded approvingly.
I turned to look at Chris, who was stroking his own manhood.
“How do you want me, sir?” I asked politely.
“Mmmm, good question gurl. Why don’t you lay down on your tummy on the ottoman and I can climb onto you?” he asked.
I did as I was told, laying myself tummy down on the ottoman, ass in the air. I was still playing with myself. My cock was so hard and throbbing. But my ass also yearned to be full again.
Kneeling behind me, Chris pushed the skirt up again, slapping my cheeks one at a time and rubbing them gently. As he pulled them apart he looked at my hole.
“That’s a messy pussy,” he commented.
I wiggled my ass invitingly, feeling the skirt fabric bouncing around.
“Come inside and see for yourself,” I begged.
Chris positioned his cock along the crack of my cheeks, sliding it up and down. The mess of cum and lube provided for a naturally slick surface as he doggied the crack, humping it gently.
“Are you sure you’re ready for a real cock?” he asked.
I giggled. “All of you have strong manly cock,” I replied, not wanting to offend Mark or my Daddy.
Realizing I was facing the TV, Chris lifted me up and repositioned me so that we were both facing the couch. Placing his now slick cock at my opening, he gently guided the snake into my boi pussy.
It was big. Even though my hole had been stretched and used, it felt like my first time the night before. There was a mixture of pain and pleasure.
But Chris had obviously used boys like me before. He was patient, working himself in slowly, gently. When he was fully buried inside me, he laid down on top of me.
Feeling the weight of his body on top of mine was a different sensation. My ass felt so full. The warmth of his chest against my back felt relaxing. His arms rested on top of mine. His mouth was against my neck and his breathed into my ear.
“Good gurl, take it all,” he whispered.
“Yes, sir,” I whimpered back.
I could see Daddy stroking himself, watching his little girl taking this beast of a man. Chris’ legs were pressed tightly against mine. I could feel his muscles through my cotton pantyhose.
Ever so slowly, Chris pulled himself back out, and then slammed it back in all the way, causing me to let out another whimper. Again and again and again, he repeated this. Always slow on the way out, and fast on the way in. Soon, I was used to the rhythm, and I started to enjoy it fully. The girth and length of Chris’ cock touched me in ways I didn’t think were possible. I moaned loudly and Chris kissed my neck passionately. I was worried that he was covering my neck in hickeys, but at the moment I couldn’t muster enough to concern to really care. What of it if others saw that I was used by men? This was my purpose now.
Soon, Chris’ thrusts started to pick up in pace. He twisted my neck around so that I could kiss him. His large lips swallowing mine as we made out. As we broke the kiss, he whispered in my ear, “I’m gonna give you what you want now, baby gurl.”
“Mmm, yes please!” I replied, eyes closed in bliss.
The thrusts became faster. I could feel every inch of Chris’ body on top of mine dominating me as he prepared to leave his mark.
I opened my eyes, and I saw that Daddy was standing up, walking towards me with his erect cock. He stood in front of me, stroking his perfect dick. Chris was plowing into me, and I was taking every inch. I could swear that I could feel him brushing against the end of my tunnel, wherever that was, with every thrust. I was full of two men’s loads and I was about to receive a third.
“Fuck I’m coming!” Chris bellowed, tensing up as he unloaded what I could only assume was a load befitting a cock of his size.
The sight of his little girl taking this man’s load set off Daddy. With a grunt, he stroked hard and shot a rope of thick cum across my face, and then another, and then another. I closed me eyes, trying to focus on both feelings at the same time. At one end, I could feel Chris’ monster cock twitching inside me as he filled me up. On my face, the warm splashes of Daddy’s cum struck my cheeks, nose, and forehead.
As Chris slowly climbed off of me, I opened my eyes. Daddy had sat back down, breathing hard. Chris walked around and plopped himself back down on the couch. My face was dripping with semen and I gently rubbed some of it away from my eyes.
My ass felt spent. It was almost numb after the poundings it had taken.
But despite this, my stiffy was so hard. My brain was filled with horny feelings of lust. Pushing myself up, I slid down and sat facing the men, back against the ottoman. As trails of cum slid down my face, I let my tongue lick them up. My ass had a gentle trickle of semen also coming out of it. I knew I would need to clean up at some point, but I hardly wanted to. The knowledge that I had three loads inside me, that my tummy was truly full of sperm, it was too arousing.
I reached under my skirt and grasped my cock.
I started to stroke myself quickly.
“Fuck, I’m such a little girl!” I moaned.
“Yes, you’re a good little girl,” Mark called.
“Fuck ya, you look so cute,” Chris added.
“Cum for us, Emma, cum for Daddy and his friends,” Daddy commanded.
Stroking myself in a daze, it didn’t take long for my orgasm to hit me.
I let out the most girly scream as I started to shoot my load all over.
“Ooooouuuu, fuckkkk yaaaaa Daddddyyyyy!” I cried out, cumming everywhere.
It was clear that the stimulation of my prostate and the absolute mind fuck I had just received had over stimulated my body because the orgasm was explosive. Despite having cum several times recently, I still shot out more cum that I had ever produced.
It was affirmation of what I knew to be true. My sex life was to be driven by an insatiable need to please men. I would unlock new levels of pleasure for myself as I pleased more men and took more cum.
As my orgasm subsided, my arms slumped and my head lolled to the side. I felt limp, my body finally showing signs of the fucking it had just received.
Chris and Daddy stood and lifted me up together in their arms. They carried me to the couch and laid me down. My head was in Daddy’s lap and he stroked my hair gently. Chris fixed my skirt and pulled my pantyhose up evenly. They had become lopsided at some point during my gangbang.
“So how did that feel?” Daddy asked.
“It felt incredible. You all made me feel like such a pretty girl.”
“I’m glad,” Mark replied, “You are fucking sexy. I see why Steve was so excited to get us over here.”
“I could use that ass every day,” Chris added.
“See this cum on her face,” Daddy said, pointing to my messy face, “I marked her. She’s mine. You can use her when I say so, but that’s my pussy first and foremost.”
The other men laughed, nodding their understanding. I felt a rush of affection towards the man who had taken my virginity.
I was his now. His girl. I didn’t want the weekend to ever be over. I would do absolutely anything for him. He had made my birthday weekend the most memorable of my life. And he hadn’t just taken my virginity, he had unlocked all of my fantasies.
I slowly drifted off to sleep in his lap as the guys flipped on a football game on the tv.
Unlike before, where I yearned to slip into dream world to explore my deepest fantasies, now I didn’t think there was anything that could top the outstanding fuck I had just experienced.
Only time would tell…