My Boyfriend's Daddy (Humiliation Cuckolding Erotica) Read Free Page A

than ever. Groaning, Mr. Warren reaches out and pushes my soft tits upward before burying them in his mouth. Mr. Warren sucking on my taunt pink nipples sends a signal to my pussy to gush. After that, I slide down on the entirety of Mr. Warren’s length emitting a deep moan as my lips stretch to their limits. At the end of my descent, my clit grinds against Mr. Warren while his solid dick inside me feels as though it is going to erupt out of my mouth.
    Mr. Warren reaches around me, pulls the lever underneath the seat giving are increasingly faster paced thrusting some space. Now with Mr. Warren slightly reclined, I extend my arms back, placing my palms on the dashboard. Grinding up and down, my chest is aloft, bouncing up and down in time with the in and out motion of Mr. Warren’s dick. Completely lost in the thrill of fucking someone new, I moan loudly overtop of the gushing wind as we zoom down the highway. With a dick so big, each I time I push downward it feels like I’m being split open for the very first time. Enthralled by the feeling, I swivel my round little hips back and forth sending Mr. Warren’s penetrating member in little 360’s around my insides hitting every conceivable pleasure point. When Mr. Warren’s pounding from below starts to increase, my head now leaning backward feels dangerously close to going straight through the front window.  To keep this from happening, I lean in on him grasping around his neck resting the rise and fall of my tits on his chest and let him pound away.
    I feel embarrassed for Dean, because he never fucks me like this. His method is all gentle and loving—never really giving me the chance to have my clit slammed and grinded. His dad’s vicious fucking is causing me to moan, sweat, and scream. 
    Trying out a new position to hammer my pussy, Mr. Warren swings me upward positioning my ass up in the air and his back to the passenger window. The seat not being wide enough for both us, I’m forced to lean my face down close into Dean’s pumping fist. Lowering his hand to the bottom half of his cock, I slide my open mouth over Dean’s dick letting the thrusting of Mr. Warren’s pumping from behind propel Dean’s dick deep into my mouth.
    Never have I ever even considered fucking two guys at once. I guess for a girl from a small conservative community, these things don’t even cross your mind. However, I feel more sexually gratified than ever with Mr. Warren’s throbbing member relentlessly brutalizing me from behind while my moans are absorbed by Dean’s dick. Being impaled between dicks, I bring my hand down to my engorged clit and start rubbing in time.
    The idea of being a cog in this fuck machine sends every dirty thought I’ve never had coursing through my brain; I want to go back to the festival and have every boy in the park fuck me . . . . I want to be covered in cum from top to bottom . . . I want not only want to be fucked by Mr. Warren’s long pipe in front of Dean, but my whole graduating class . . . I want to be spanked, choked, and slapped while tied to a table and humiliated . . . I want everyone on this goddamned highway to see my delicate young pussy stretched to its limits.
    My whole body is tingling with an excitement it has never known. I’m choking and moaning on Dean’s dick. I feel so good. I’m whimpering and begging to be fucked harder. Apparently, my never before seen excitement has gotten to Dean, and he starts bucking wildly into my mouth as the car veers erratically from left to right.  I lift up my head and jerk his cock hard instructing him to “fucking cum” which comes out all staccato with the force of Mr. Warren’s momentum. While jerking Dean, and being furiously pumped from behind, a mammoth wave of an orgasm surges through me. I scream “I’m cumming” as my climaxing pussy contracts around Mr. Warren’s nine inch dick.
    G rabbing a hand full of my strawberry blonde hair, Dean forces my mouth over his erupting cock. A