Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29556 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29556 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
I began to enjoy the sensation of having something in my ass. My dad added a second finger, and the stretching process started again. Soon, I’d managed to take three of his large fingers.
“You ready to try taking both of us, Hails?” Uncle Logan asked, his eyes burning into mine.
“Yes, please, Uncle Logan,” I said, blinking up at him through my dark lashes.
He ran a finger down my cheek. “Such a polite little slut.”
“Someone raised her right.” Dad slid his fingers out of my ass, wiped them on a towel, and then reached for his belt.
Excitement kindled in my belly as I watched him strip out of his remaining clothes. I’d been right about his cock; he was huge, thick and veiny, with a slight upward curve.
Dad chuckled when he noticed me staring. “You want to taste it first, baby?”
I’d never crawled across a carpet so fast in my life.
“Yes, please, Daddy.” I wrapped my hand around his shaft, already imagining how good it would feel to be fucked by him. I started by licking up the underside and swirling my tongue around the tip.
He threw his head back. “Oh, fuck, Hailee…”
I put all my best efforts into making him feel good, gliding my mouth and hand up and down his cock, sucking and licking. I memorized all his grunts and groans, paying special attention to the techniques that made him jerk forward.
“That’s enough, baby,” he said, guiding my mouth off his cock. “I won’t last long if you keep that up.”
I flashed him an understanding smile. It would probably take him a while to build his stamina back up to pre-prison levels.
“I say we take this to the bedroom,” Uncle Logan said, grabbing the lube and then helping me to my feet.
After stopping into the bathroom to wash the dried lube off his hands, Dad joined us in the bedroom, where he immediately grabbed me by the throat and kissed me. I yelped as he pulled me down onto the bed on top of him. His excitement was contagious. I ground my pussy back and forth along his cock, making him slick.
“Are you fucking her ass or her pussy?” Uncle Logan asked, climbing onto the bed behind me so he could reach around and squeeze my breasts.
My dad gazed up at me with love in his eyes. I was happy to let him fuck me in whichever hole he preferred, but part of me secretly hoped that he’d choose my pussy. There was something about taking the part of him that’d made me into the part of me where babies are made that felt…right. It didn’t matter if it was wrong in the eyes of society. I’d never wanted anything this badly.
I took his hand and pressed it to my belly. He seemed to understand my meaning.
“Pussy,” he said.
“You can never go wrong with the classics.” Uncle Logan gave my breasts one last squeeze and then stepped back.
My dad reached between us, aligning his cock with my entrance.
“Are you sure?” he said quietly, just to me.
I nodded.
With one hand on my hip, he encouraged me to slide down as he thrust up. We both moaned as his thick cock filled me.
“You feel so fucking good, Hailee,” he rasped. “So fucking good for Daddy.”
“You feel good for me, too.” My muscles ached, straining to adjust to his girth. But I welcomed the ache, just as I welcomed the pleasure. Everything about the moment felt like it was meant to be. I stared into my father’s eyes with the unmistakable awareness that I was made for these men.
The snap of the lube cap drew my attention back to my uncle. He’d returned to the bed to watch us while stroking himself. Knowing he was watching me fuck my dad made the whole scene even hotter.
“Ride that cock like I know you can, Hailee,” Uncle Logan said.
I braced my hands on my dad’s chest for support, as I raised my hips until only the tip of his cock remained inside. Then I slammed back down again, taking him deep and making him grunt with pleasure. He watched my curves bounce with a look of admiration and wonder, like he still couldn’t believe I was actually there, riding him. I leaned down to kiss my dad’s lips, and I suddenly felt my uncle’s hand on my back, encouraging me to relax against my father’s chest.
Uncle Logan ran his hand down my spine, all the way to my back entrance. “Are you ready to take both of us, Hails?”
“I think so,” I said, a little breathless from all the bouncing.
Dad squeezed my hips, encouraging me to stop moving while Uncle Logan took up his position behind me.
“We love you, Hailee,” Dad said. “Tell us if you need to stop.”
“Okay.” I closed my eyes and tried to lose myself in the feeling of his hands caressing my sides. We’d come so far tonight and crossed so many lines. I was ready to cross one more.