Anything He wants

They drop me to my knees on the ground and all drop trou, revealing three thick, hard cocks, ready for close inspection. I wave them over, intent on getting in on all the marvelous meat.

Standing in a semi-circle around me, I feast on the bounty in front of me. I jerk off two while sucking on the other. Their thick cocks have an amazing sponginess to them, molding in my hands as I stroke them, the softness of their foreskins being pulled back to the hardness of their shafts. I give them light squeezes, enjoying the tactile response of cock giving way to my pressure, as well as the boys squirming in my grip.

The dick in my mouth is ambrosia, delicate skin pressing against my lips as the bulbous head guns it across my tongue, leaving a trail of salty residue behind. It’s the taste of man with a hint of precum, dribbling into my mouth as I pleasure him with no hands.

I pull off and lean over, spitting onto each of the cocks in my hands, lubing them up so I can speed up my strokes. I alternate between the dicks, stroking two cocks while sucking on the heads, furiously drawing out precum

from each guy. I get the drops I want, letting them sit in my mouth and mingle, mixing the flavors of three alphas.

I swallow, lazily hanging my tongue out as I look up at the three ecstatic faces.

Chris lifts me up to his mouth, kissing me deeply, nibbling on my plump lower lip as he devours me like I’m the tastiest thing he’s ever eaten. The guttural groan he emits sends a shock wave through me. “God, I want that pretty little mouth on my cock.”

“We all want her. Fuck, I want to see her get fucked from every side.”

Ben, the father, plays the role of caretaker. “Dude, she’s probably never done anal before. We gotta ease her in before we fill her up.” I will admit, it’s thoughtful in the most fucked up way imaginable.

Jason is all too eager to jump right in. “I call her little bubble ass.”

“All right,” Ben says, “get to it. I’ll gladly take that pussy.”

I feel helpless as the men talk about what they want to do to me. They’re not including me at all, set on stuffing my body however they want. I’ve never done anal before, but I say nothing, too swept up in the moment and the sublime lack of control.

I don’t want to say anything: it’ll the ruin the stimulation of being used. Jason drags me backward toward the couch, plopping down and guiding me back toward him. But instead of sitting between his legs, he pulls me further up, putting my legs on each side of him as I squat above him. He holds his rock hard cock up, which makes me shudder when I see just how thick it is.

Can I actually fit that inside my ass?

I feel a bead of sweat form on my forehead.

Jason adds another layer of saliva to his meat before he lowers me down -very, very slowly-ensuring I’m steady as his dick makes its way to my backdoor. When I get low enough, I can feel the head press against my puckered ass. I unconsciously twitch when it touches my exposed hole. “Relax, babygirl,” uncle Jason says. I do as he says, taking a deep breath, letting my muscles go lax before proceeding. I lower myself with the help of Jason’s hands at my waist. My asshole spreads open as I force him inside me. The groan I let out is deep, one of agony but also arousal, fed by the looks of the men watching me get impaled in my ass.

Chris and Ben look me up and down, stroking their cocks as my body falls further down Jason’s shaft. It’s embarrassing, but it helps to take my focus away. I reach back with both arms to hold onto the back of the couch, spreading my legs open even farther as I work on trying to widen myself for him.

“Oh, shhhhhhit.” His cock gets to a point where it seems to have to push

past my pelvic bones. I know that’s impossible-that’s it’s just my muscles but it’s so resistant to him pushing in, it feels like an impassable barrier. I cry out as his cock breaks through it, widening my ass to a point I never would have imagined.

It’s one thing to see the thickness he’s packing, it’s another to feel it shoved deep into my ass.

Chris and Ben start to hoot and holler when I get vocal. They shout naughty, dirty things about how well I take a dick, but then switch it up with encouragement, telling me how well I’m doing, that it’s only a little further.

Oddly, enough, it really does feel like a family gangbang.

Which is all the more comforting when I finally reach the bottom, Jason’s dick pushed all the way inside up to the hilt. The fullness is horribly intense, but I melt into his body, relaxing as I realize that there’s no more to push inside.

I breathe deep and giggle, happy that I’m able to fit all of my uncle inside of me. I feel like a good girl, who’s done something special for her family.

Jason gives me a moment sitting on his dick to adjust, and when I feel comfortable, I lean forward.

“There ya go, babygirl. You ready to ride my dick?”

I nod, returning to a squat and using Jason’s thighs as leverage, giving a push and feeling his thick cock escape my ass. The emptiness is rewarding as all the pressure inside me dissipates, but as satisfying as that is, when I reinsert his dick, the fullness takes on a whole new dimension. Rather than just be inhabited, I’m finally being fucked. Each lift off gives a sense of relief and each drop down a sense of ecstasy. When I’ve taken Jason’s dick enough times, Chris says, “I think she’s ready.”

Ben laughs, “Go on, boy. Get at her.”

Chris climbs the couch, turns my head, and sticks his cock down my throat. I hold my tongue out, letting him run along the slippery service as I taste every inch under his shaft. He grabs my hair and uses my mouth, fucking my face as Jason starts to guide my ass below me.

I’ve lost control again, ceding my pleasure to the men around me.

And then Ben steps up to the plate.

Lifting my legs, he positions himself in front of my dripping snatch, adjusting in between all the action, stuffing his thick cock into my waiting pussy.

I cry out-or try as best I can, my voice coming out as vibrations that travel through Chris’s cock.

Ben’s cock pierces me with fury, blasting through my spread pussy like it’s meant to be there. The magnitude of my pleasure is doubled, the fullness of my ass and the fullness of my pussy mingling to produce a new sensation.

Double stuffed, I bask in the moment when both cocks sit deep inside me, enjoying a strange sense of comfort, like a warm blanket resting over me, keeping me safe.

Instead, though, it’s two men sandwiching me between their two muscular bodies.

And then Ben’s thrusting starts. In and out, alternating perfectly with Jason’s cock, I’m filled at one end and emptied at the other. I’m never a second without a dick pushing my boundaries, breaking me wide at some opening.

When it becomes too difficult for Jason to control my movements, he rests me on his cock, keeping it puncturing me as Ben’s thrusts pick up and drive into me. With his momentum sending me backwards, I’m lifted off

Jason’s cock at the same time, only to fall back down on it when Ben retreats.

This goes on sometime as Ben controls our motion, using his position to dictate the flow of my pleasure. The steady thrusting builds my own orgasm, strengthening it with consistent pulses of dick.

But it’s slowed when Chris gasps, “Oh shit, she must be loving this, because she is sucking my cock super fucking hard.”

He’s right. The pounding is causing my body to seize up, my mouth sealing around Chris as I’m unable to do anything but take my punishment. My lips create a pressure seal around his shaft as he thrusts his dick in my mouth, deep inhalations of breathe creating a vacuum that roughly pulls on his foreskin.

Hard enough to elicit an orgasm as the man’s face scrunches up and he shouts, “I’m gonna blow, I’m gonna blow!”

Ben cuts him off, “You know what to do, dude.”

I think it’s a word of encouragement, and I ready myself to take a hot, sticky load down my throat. But Chris pulls his cock out, repositioning himself in front of Ben.

Standing over my stomach, he gives himself a few strokes before exploding all over me. His jizz lands on my body, coating me in warmth as his goo covers my bellybutton stud. It seeps south, flooding my bellybutton

with semen. A good six moans are followed by six shots of cum, strands that hook onto me like splattered paint.

I can’t imagine why he did it instead of finishing inside me. But I focus on the cum as it starts to bounce up my body as Ben thrusts hard into my pussy. Like a scattershot, he fires Chris’s cum all over me, spreading it over my entire stomach.

Chris steps off the couch and Jason says, “Dude, lay down on the couch.

I want to plow this ass.”

They pull out, but Ben says, “First, spread that cum all over you with your hands.”

“What?” I ask, dumbfounded as my lust abates from not enough cocks inside me.

“You heard me. Do it.”

“Yes, daddy,” I respond, intent on getting this party going again. I reach down and spread Chris’s cum all over my body, pushing it upwards. It’s so fucking much, it covers me from stomach to tits.

“Taste it.”

“Damn, dude,” Chris says, excited to watch my humiliation.

I bring my fingers to my mouth and inhale them, sucking in the rest of

Chris’s salty goodness. I swallow it and it circles the drain before returning to my stomach.

“Good girl,” Ben says.

He lies down on the couch and I straddle him. His cock slides in quickly, and Jason comes from behind me, pushing my back down until my tits press against Ben. With no care like before, Jason’s dick slides all the way into my anus, busting into me without preamble or foreplay. He wanted back inside me as much as I wanted it. This time, though, there’s little pain, instead a wave of pleasure that’s shot through at the speed of Jason’s thrusts.

Now Jason’s in control, and his thrusts are no where near as measured as Ben’s. His movements are angry, consumed in the fact that he’s fucking his boss’s daughter’s ass. It gives him energy, it gives him purpose, it gives him power.

It also gives him an explosive orgasm as he rams his dick deep inside my tight asshole.

I can feel the strain of his dick as I’m bent over for him. He groans, and just as I think he’s going to finish inside me, he pulls out, his dick emitting a loud plop as it departs my loose ass.

He fires his orgasm all over my back, splashing half a dozen shots of warm splooge on my back tattoo. I shudder as each discharge strikes me, covering my back end in goop that slowly dries into sticky residue. As Jason pulls back, I’m given no break as Ben starts to furiously fuck my pussy. He wraps his arms around and holds me to his body as his long cock does all the work. His hips drive him deep inside, getting faster and faster, fucking me with abandon as he’s intent on coming just like the others.

When it finally becomes too much, I hear him groan, and his hips pick up for one last series of thrusts. When he tenses, I don’t get my hopes up that he’s going to finish inside me, but pull out like the others before he explodes.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

I’m wrong.

Ben pushes his cock all the way in, lifting his hips and holding them up in the air. After a brief moment, his dick unloads a heavy load of cum buried into my cunt.

The shock of him doing what the others didn’t sends me into overdrive as the warmth shoots through me.

His orgasm into my body is enough of a surprise to send my own body over the edge.

I scream out as my body sputters, racking on top of Ben as my pussy pulls on his dick. The pull of my cunt is strong, my muscles working themselves into a frenzy trying to suck in every drop of cum he deposits in me. It works just as nature intended, engulfing every bit of baby batter, even tugging hard enough to draw out the little drops of cum Ben wasn’t ready to give me.

We both twitch in each other’s arms, exhausted at total expenditure. We get up and get dressed like the others. My crop top and jeans do nothing to cover the thick loads dropped on stomach and back. When I reach for a towel, Ben snaps it away from me. He says, “I’m sorry, babygirl. Your daddy-your real daddy-wanted us to humiliate you.

‘Degrade you’ was the words he used,” Ben says. I remember him whispering to Ben right before he left the trailer. “He told me he wanted us to ‘come all over your stomach and tattoo.”

I blush. “He actually said that?”

Ben nods, “I’m sure he wants you to drive home in your humiliation.” That’s why it felt strangely poetic, like a shot of shame to my drunk indiscretions. It’s exactly what daddy wanted me to feel.

But then… “Why did you come inside me?”

Ben smiles and bites his lip, an impish show. “Nothing’s more degrading than getting impregnated in a gangbang.”

I shake my head “You pig.”

He puts his finger to his lips. “Shhh. Your daddy doesn’t need to know.

And if you do become pregnant, well…” He playfully paddles me on the butt.

“Then you might just have some leverage over him.”

I should be shocked, but a girl like me-one who’s nothing but trouble- only sees opportunity.

He won’t be able to trade me away anymore, and I’m going to be able to enjoy a lot more gangbangs without a word of disapproval from him.

In fact, I might just make him watch next time.