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

warm flood fills my mouth, squirt after squirt, before I pull upward and swallow hard.
    After wiping my mouth with the back of my arm , I reach back and rest my hand on Mr. Warren’s side to let him know not to stop.
    Dean pants in the driver seat, looking ashamed that he came way before his father. He seems even more distraught that I now focus my full attention on his dad.
    Knowing we both just came, but not even considering stopping, Mr. Warren flips me over on my back. Pulling my legs apart he places one of my feet on the front window and the other on the passenger window. Mr. Warren then shoves his phenomenally long dick back inside my gaping moist pussy. My head has nowhere to go but back in Dean’s lap. Still moaning in between rapid little breaths I’m left to stare up at Dean’s face, which has the familiar to me, post orgasm flush. Meanwhile, Mr. Warren picks back up his determined pace.
    After several more minutes of robotic thrusting, Dean announces, “We have about two more hours and the suns coming up guys. A lot of people are staring. That guy in the truck has been following us for a half hour. Maybe we need to wrap this shit up.”
    “No fucking way, Dean. I gotta finish tonight cause this might not ever happen again,” Mr. Warren plaintively pleads while not letting up for a second. I don’t say anything, but completely agree—a decision seconded by the post orgasmic waves of sheer pleasure undulating up from Mr. Warren’s thrust.
    “Well , I’m about to fall asleep, maybe one of you should drive,” Dean says nervously proposing another reason we should stop our relentless fucking.
    “No Dean, shut the fuck up, and just let us finish,” I say.
    “Fuck it, whatever , I can’t be jealous—I let this happen. Just grab me an Electrocute, do something interesting, and don’t get cum on me,” Dean says while starting to massage his flaccid dick again.
    I do love Dean so much—he’s so laid back—not mention his short recovery time.
    While Mr. Warren continues to fuck me wide, we decide to discuss the possibilities.
    “Hell yeah !” Mr. Warren says accepting the challenge. “You ever fucked Mary in the ass?”
    “Tried a few times, but no cigar. I vote to see it.”
    “No fucking way. Your dad is fucking huge, in case you haven’t noticed,” I say my voice coming out all staccato from Dean’s dad’s relentless jack hammering.
    “Yeah. But, I’m driving and I’m sooo tired.”
    “May be just the tip,” I reason.
    “I’ll probably blow my load that far in anyway,” Mr. Warren inform us. “I’ve been about to cum for an hour now . . . I just don’t want it to stop.”
    “Fuck it, let’s go,” I say rubbing my clit while positioning my ass in between the two front seats.
    Mr. Warren slides his dick deep in my wet pussy, then pulls it out rubbing my juices all over the tip and tellingly all the way to the base. Then Mr. Warren positions the tip of his dick at the entrance of my pink asshole. He then pushes in as my anus contracts over his width pulling it inside me.
    “Shit ,” I exclaim as I realize how connected my two holes are. My pussy oozes dollops of fluid that splash next to Dean’s energy drink. Instantly, I reach down and shove my fingers in my crampt pussy feeling Mr. Warren’s dick pushing into my asshole.
    After Mr. Warren gets halfway inside me, I’m exploding into the most complete orgasm I’ve ever experienced. My violently convulsing body sends Mr. Warren to my depths, and whether he wanted to last longer or not, he spasms inside of me. His pent up orgasm sends a wash of hot fluid into me, prolonging my orgasm even further.
    “Fuck,” Dean’s dad moans into the night, while emptying his seed deep inside of my virgin ass.
    After this, the air is still electric over the night’s occurrences, but the sexual tension for me is still there. I fall back into the back seat and pull up one of the sleeping bags over my naked and abused body. I pull Dean’s