Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 61508 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 308(@200wpm)___ 246(@250wpm)___ 205(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61508 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 308(@200wpm)___ 246(@250wpm)___ 205(@300wpm)
“Breathe through it, Amy,” Daddy Daniel instructed from somewhere nearby. “Your body was made for this. Take it all.”
Inch by agonizing inch, Daddy Kwame’s cock entered my bottom. The stretch was almost unbearable, my body struggling to accommodate both massive shafts. Tears sprang to my eyes, a mixture of pain and overwhelming sensation.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I felt Daddy Kwame’s hips press against my paddled ass cheeks. He was fully seated inside me, his cock buried to the hilt in my tight channel.
For a moment, they remained still, allowing me to adjust to the intense fullness. I could feel every throb, every twitch of the two cocks inside me. My breath came in short, sharp gasps as I struggled to process the myriad sensations coursing through my body.
Then, slowly, they began to move.
The feeling was indescribable. As one cock pushed in, the other pulled out, creating a constant, overwhelming sensation of fullness. My nerve endings sang with pleasure, the initial discomfort fading into a haze of ecstasy.
“Oh, God,” I moaned, my head falling back against Daddy Kwame’s broad chest. “Oh God, please… please…”
“Please what, Amy?” Daddy Daniel’s voice cut through the fog inside my head.
“Please… please let me come!” I screamed, my voice raw with desperation. The dual sensations of Daddy Victor’s thick cock stretching my pussy and Daddy Kwame’s long shaft filling my ass had me teetering on the edge of a kind of ecstasy I had never imagined. My entire body trembled, muscles clenching and unclenching as I fought to hold back the tidal wave of pleasure threatening to overwhelm me.
Daddy Daniel’s ice-blue eyes locked onto mine, his gaze intense and penetrating. “You may come, Amy,” he said, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine. “Come for us. Show us what a good little fuck toy you are.”
His words were like a key unlocking a floodgate. The orgasm crashed over me with breathtaking intensity, my vision going white as waves of pleasure radiated out from my core. I screamed, the sound primal and unrestrained, as my body convulsed around the two massive cocks inside me.
Through the haze of my climax, I was vaguely aware of movement around me. Suddenly, Daddy Tom’s thick shaft was pressing against my lips, demanding entrance. I opened my mouth eagerly, moaning around his rigid penis as he began to fuck my face with long, deep strokes.
My world narrowed again, to the cocks filling me, using me, claiming every part of me. As one daddy finished, another would take his place. My pussy, ass, and mouth were in constant use, my body nothing more than a vessel for their pleasure.
I came again and again, each climax blending into the next until I seemed to exist in a state of perpetual ecstasy. My throat was raw from screaming, my jaw ached, and my intimate places burned with the sweetest soreness, but still I craved more.
Throughout it all, I remained acutely aware of Daddy Daniel’s presence. Even as I lost track of which daddy was using which part of me, I could feel the weight of his cool blue gaze. His eyes never left me, watching intently as I was used and filled over and over again.
I couldn’t tell how long it lasted. Minutes, hours, an eternity—time had lost its meaning what felt like an eon ago. I existed only in the moment, a creature of pure sensation and submission.
My special daddy stood before me, his muscular form silhouetted against the warm glow of the chandeliers. His eyes burned with an intensity that made me shiver, even as the other daddies continued to use my body. I could feel his gaze on me, assessing, approving, possessing.
As Daddy Reggie’s enormous cock pounded into my ass, stretching me wide, I watched Daddy Daniel’s hand move to his own impressive shaft. He began to stroke himself slowly, his fingers tracing the length of his rigid member. The sight made my mouth water with need.
One by one, the daddies found their release deep inside my bottom. Each climax filled me with a perverse sense of pride and accomplishment. Daddy Kwame was first, his long cock pulsing as he emptied himself into me with a low groan. He withdrew slowly, giving my sore ass a firm slap before returning to his chair.
Daddy Tom followed soon after, his thick shaft stretching my rim almost painfully as he thrust deep one final time. I felt the warm rush of his seed joining Daddy Kwame’s inside me. He too gave me a playful swat before taking his seat.
Lawrence, William, and Reggie took their turns, each leaving me feeling more thoroughly used and claimed than the last. By the time Daddy Reggie finished, I could feel their combined essence leaking from my abused hole, trickling down my thighs.
Finally, only Daddy Victor remained, his powerful body pressed against my back as he fucked me with long, measured strokes. In front of me, Daddy Daniel continued to watch, his hand moving faster on his own cock now.