Missy: Day Eleven by MissAdventurous

Daddy shook his head, “My wife will fist her first so there’s no need. I’ll need a cunt to use however.”

“Oh,” the young man blushed, fair skin turning a dark red, “all of the attendants and handlers this evening are male sir.”

“That’s fine, I assume they all take it up the ass?” Daddy said.

I sat quietly listening, Mommy’s hand still holding mine. I had no idea Daddy had sex with men but the idea it excited me. I wonder if he and Uncle Johnny fooled around.

Henry nodded eagerly, “Absolutely sir!”

I watched Daddy lean forward more on the counter, he towered over the young man.

“And is your ass available Henry?” Daddy asked.

Henry’s face and chest flushed as he stared into Daddy’s eyes.

“Oh yes sir!” he whispered, “I’d love it!”

“Good,” Daddy said, standing up straight again. “I enjoyed your hole last time, is it still as tight as I recall?”

Henry just nodded, a grin from ear to ear.

“Excellent, make sure it’s well lubed and the room is stocked with condoms for my size cock please. Last time the largest they had was for a seven inch cock. As your ass may remember, mine is much bigger than that.”

“Yes sir!”

“Unless you’d like to take it raw Henry…” Daddy trailed off, leaving his meaning clear.

“Raw is fine sir,” Henry stammered. “I prefer it sir.”

“Good boy.”

With sexually transmitted diseases a thing of the past and no risk for pregnancy condoms between men were more of a courtesy for cleanup purposes and convenient lubrication than anything. Most women nowadays were on birth control but condoms were used when a woman was being bred and the main male wanted to make sure his cum was the only one knocking her up.

“And is she or your wife being bred sir?” Henry said, a bulge appearing in his pants as he asked the question.

Daddy shook his head, “Not right now, no. Bareback for them is fine.”

Henry nodded, squeezed his cock under his pants and tapped away at the keyboard.

Daddy arranged for payment and then joined us a few minutes later. I jolted in my seat when I heard frantic barking coming from somewhere in the huge building. Mommy just squeezed my hand and smiled.

The door opened and Henry stood there, eyes bright and a huge grin on his face.

“This way please,” he said, standing aside to let us follow him.

Henry led us down a slate gray hallway. The walls and polished cement floor covered in the same flat grey paint. Rooms lined each side, large panes of glass allowing you to see inside each one. It appeared as if there were no ceilings for any of the rooms, just the elevated roof of the barn far above. The lack of a ceiling for each of the rooms allowed the sounds to carry. A mix of groans and cries of pleasure could be heard easily and as we walked down the hallway you could see the acts of deprivation through the windows. Henry paused in front of one of them.

“One way mirrors,” he explained to me. “For everyone’s safety we have a bull monitor to make sure our bulls and clients are having a fun time. They allow us to check in without disturbing anyone.”

I noticed that above each door there was a red light bulb. Henry walked a few more feet and stopped once by one with the red light shining over it, turning to peer into the room.

“The red light signals that you’re ready for a bull, or another one as it may be,” he said holding up a small remote, clicking it a few times to demonstrate. A red light a few doors down flickered on and off. “Your light goes on and a handler brings you a cock.”

I nodded in understanding.

“Oh, this is a special one!” he said eagerly.

A naked man walked down the hallway, his hard dick bobbing with each step. I noticed immediately that there was a wide and thick band of rubber at the base of his cock. It created an added ridge of thickness all around the base of his dick. He smiled at us politely and quietly entered the room with the red light.

A young girl around my age was on all fours on the floor. An older woman, I assumed was her mother, was watching from the couch a few feet away. The man quickly leaned down, licking the girl’s pussy enthusiastically. The other bull already in the room knelt in front of the mother and began licking her pussy, her hand gently guiding his mouth.

“What makes it so special?” Daddy asked curious.

“She’s a virgin,” Henry said, his eyes never leaving the scene in front of him.

“Our Missy hasn’t taken a bull’s cock yet either, that doesn’t seem so unusual,” Mommy said.

“No,” Henry said, shaking his head. “She’s never taken cock at all. Her mother is having a bull pop her cherry tonight.”

Mommy gasped and squeezed my hand tighter, bringing her hand to her mouth in shock. We all watched, riveted as the man mounted the girl, his hips moving quickly towards her hole.

“I know,” Henry said adjusting himself in his pants. “She’s being groomed for her future husband. He apparently wants her to only be able to cum in that position.”

“Ahhh!”

We heard the girl cry as the bull met his mark. His hips frantically pumping into the girl’s no longer virgin hole.

“Wow,” Daddy said, adjusting his cock now as well.

“Her mother has her scheduled to take four in a row tonight, so she’s in for a long ride,” Henry explained.

“A virgin taking four bull cocks in a row?” Mommy said, shocked, “Her poor pussy.”

“Daddy?” I said, my nerves showing clearly on my face. “Can’t you just fuck me while we watch Mommy?”

“Don’t worry baby girl, we’ll give you some Twilight if you’re that nervous to make sure you enjoy it,” he said gently.

I nodded slightly and continued to watch the girl, she was crying out constantly. I couldn’t tell if it was from pleasure or pain. The mother however, looked on with a proud smile across her face, her legs spread wide for the man tongue fucking her pussy.

“Let’s continue to your room,” Henry said walking down three more doors.

We followed him into a larger square room. Thick, soft carpeting was on the floor and there were couches against two of the walls. A small mini refrigerator took up one corner and I could see through the glass door it was filled with bottled water and soft drinks. Towels were neatly stacked on a small table against the wall, bottles of lube and condoms sitting beside them.

Mommy and Daddy immediately began removing their clothing once they walked in.

“Strip baby,” Daddy said, pulling off his tie.

I reluctantly followed their lead, folding my clothes and placing it on the table, hanging my coat on one of the hooks by the door. Luckily the temperature was warm enough I don’t feel a chill on my naked skin.

Daddy’s hand was running up and down his flat stomach to cup his heavy balls while Mommy was coating her hand in lubricant. I stood there quietly, unsure of what to do.

“Lay back on the couch Missy,” Daddy said gesturing to the one closest to the door while taking a seat on the other. “Mommy’s going to open up your twat, the bulls only do the bare minimum of foreplay and we don’t want them to damage your little pussy.”

His cock was hardening and I could see Mommy’s nipples were tight. I did as he asked and sat on the smooth black leather. The material was cool on my skin as I leaned back. Mommy, her hands glistening, knelt between my open thighs. I looked at Daddy and he just grinned, slowly stroking his cock.

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