uilleand
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Prologue: the following work of fictional erotica is meant to depict a prenegotiated scene taking place between consenting adults. Any terms of endearment or age play should not be confused as depicting anyone other than adults. Trigger warning: dark sexual ageplay, (forced) cannabis use, M-f-M ... molestation/rape play.
She came tearing around the corner into the man-cave babbling excitedly. "Daddy, daddy, guess what I found? Look!" Gaze finally straying from the object in her hand she looked up expecting to see him enjoying a bowl of sheesha by himself. Perhaps reading the paper while doing so. She most assuredly didn't expect to see another man with him. She immediately blushed deeply, even her ears burning. Nearly naked she wheeled around and started retreating.
"Stop right there young lady." he used The Voice, that one she couldn't disobey no matter what. She froze, seemingly paralyzed. From behind it was easy to see even more clearly just why she was blushing. She wore only a matching tank top and panties in Hello Kitty motif and thigh-high rainbow socks. Coppery hair was done up in pigtails. There was an obvious tear in the seam of her panties, positioned to allow for penetration of either hole. "Come back here this instant. You know better than to be rude to my friend. Your new Uncle. Not even introducing yourself. Tsk, tsk."
Face aflame and trembling slightly she slowly turned.Gaze averted she stopped 5 feet away and mumbled "Pleased to make your acquaintance sir. I am His. Any friend of Daddy's is a friend to me." she curtsied before sinking to her knees and sitting quietly at the larger man's feet. He allowed her to lay her head in his lap. Still looking at the floor she shivered while speaking "What exactly do you mean when you say that he is my new uncle, Daddy? " She was shaking her head no but her lips were darkening. A pretty flush creept onto her breasts.
"Nice to meet you too. He's been talking about you for awhile. Now I see why." The unfamiliar man eyeing her would have upset some girls. But once past her initial fear at her Daddy's reaction to being 'caught' she was starting to enjoy the extra attention. It flattered and excited her to know that a man wanted her. To do Very Bad Things to and with her. His lingering gaze told her that and more.
In her upturned palm rested a picturesque cola. Looking like a fat little christmas tree dusted with pixie glitter it was rapidly filling the medium sized room with an odor offensive to some and intoxicating to others. Looking down Daddy chuckled. "Did you come in here wanting me to help you feel good baby?" She looked up into his eyes and bit her lip, nodding yes silently. "Good girl. Daddy loves to play with you and help you feel good. You know that." Very gently he picked up the sticky stinky nugget of goodness between thumb and forefinger, examining it with a smile. "Go get your bubbler little one." She sprang to her feet, dashing off with a giggle. Her Daddy pulled out some large pillows and had his friend help rearrange the room. When she came back in, skipping and humming, she again stopped dead in her tracks, caught by surprise. Where there had been two men sitting on a low sofa with a coffee table, that table now had an array of fruits, cheeses, and other nummies. And the men sat on pillows that covered the floor.
Her Daddy was the larger. She liked to say that she really had met her 'tall, dark, and handsome.' And brilliant, kind, honest, generous, virile ... an amazing man. She would do just about anything for him with no regrets. She set the chunky pink glass pipe down on the table in front of him. She went to sit just behind and to the left of him."No babygirl. I want you to sit in Zane's lap. Keep him company while I do this." She started blushing all over again. He just chuckled and smirked, watching her every move. She obeyed. He picked up the pretty piece and inspected it while his friend began whispering into his baby's ear. "Good girl. Nice and clean." He pulled a tiny metal grinder from the 'decorative' wicker basket with a hinged lid that sat on a corner of the table. Deliberately and methodically he broke down the entire bud into a mealy powder. Using a purpose-built dual-ended long-handled metal spoon he packed her girly pipe.
Meanwhile his girl was getting molested. Zane quickly had her in a bear hug with her arms pinned to her sides. She sat on his lap facing out, legs spread and helpless to stop him without fighting too hard. His hands roamed under her meager coverings. He was pinching and tickling, whispering in her ear all the wonderful awful stuff he wanted to do to her. She squirmed and blushed. She playfully fought back and said no. But she was facing her Daddy, gaze locked on him. And Daddy was smiling. And getting a visible erection.
He stood and brought the pipe to her lips, lighting it for her. She eagerly accepted the help. When she'd taken in a huge hit he covered her nose and mouth, enjoying the momentary look of panic. He let go quickly. "Did you like that?" he chuckled, already knowing the answer. "No. Yes. Evil, evil Daddy. You are a bad, bad man." her panties were visibly wet. Zane pulled the damp strip of cloth to the side and ran his fingertips over her pussy. "And you! I don't even know your last name. If Zane is your real first name! And, and ..." she was silenced by the pipe being at her lips again. She had been distracted. Never noticed that Daddy loaded all keefe, the pure powder hash from the catch basin at the bottom of the grinder. She would not have taken such a big hit.
This time he didn't let go right away either. Daddy's deep voice was in her ear. "Remember that you always have your safe signals. Do you want to stop?" she shook her head no, holding her breath of her own accord. Daddy withdrew his hand and grinned. "Mmm no Daddy. And Mr Zane. Please don't stop it feels good." Her squirms quickly grew frankly sexual. Grinding her hips on the strange man she liked knowing that she was making a wet spot on his pants. The high snuck up on her. She was putty, soft and flowing in their hands, within minutes. They laid her down on the pillows. Her pussy dripped thin clear juices, aching with the need for penetration. "Please fuck me soon Daddy. My poor clitty hurts."
She reached down to play with herself. She was so incredibly engorged already, her cunny lips held themselves open. Daddy slapped at her hand and missed, landing firmly on her pussy instead. His efforts were rewarded with a spray as she began moaning and thrashing. "No. Not yet baby. You didn't even ask permission. Don't be greedy." He withdrew the hand quickly.
Lying there pouting she kept trying to sneak her hands into her panties while the men shared a bowl of actual bud. They both got pleasantly euphoric. She was high as a kite. Getting irritated her Daddy finally stripped off her panties, man handling her a bit. Then he simply put her hands around his hard cock. No more problem. He knew that they would stay there. She hadn't even noticed both men strip. "Daddy please fuck me." her cute little voice at odds with her very grownup words and body. She tried to gently tug him towards herself.
"Don't be rude baby. Company first." Daddy pinned her arms down while his friend mounted her. She struggled with her strong shapely legs but it was only seconds before his fat cock slid inside her pussy. "Don't fight. Enjoy it." Daddy's familiar and beloved member was at her lips. She took it in and suckled, moaning around gasps for air. Zane wasn't so much fucking her as making love. Slow and gentle, as though she was a china doll he was afraid to break. The effect was torturous and kept her lingering on the edge of an orgasm for what felt like an eternity. She gagged slightly when Daddy slid his big cock down her throat, then came. "Such a good little cockwhore." Daddy's big hand gently caressed her cheek. Zane climbed off and sat back down, grabbing a few grapes and popping them into his mouth with a crunch.
"You are right. Incredible. The muscles on that girl. Where do I get one?" Zane was grinning at his friend and idly rubbing a hand on his damp tummy. "If I weren't so girthy she would have pushed me out when she came. And the squirting was as advertised. Phenomenal." Meanwhile the other man had taken the previously occupied space. With her legs thrown over his shoulders he was doing his best impersonation of a jackhammer and enjoying her screams. She suddenly grew still and silent.
"She's okay. This is normal. She passes out from cumming so hard." her Daddy pulled out a gas mask retrofitted to be used for smoking and slipped it on her. Chuckling evilly he packed and lit the bowl. She woke up coughing. She did not safeword. "Just so you know Zane she can stop this at any time. Please tap honey." Immediately her hand thumped the floor making a loudish noise. "Such a good girl. That would be a signal that playtime is over if unsolicited." While talking he was keeping the ganja burning and putting more in as needed. Finally she tapped him on the thigh 3 times.
He took off the mask and lifted her limp torso like a ragdoll. Feeding her small sips of gatorade he simply helped once she grabbed the bottle to chug. Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand she got out "Thank you Daddy and" before Zane pounced on top of her again. She was still quite slickery, he had no real problem gliding straight into her ass. The only hint of slight discomfort she betrayed was a rapid intake of breath. Holding her hips tightly he draped his torso across her back and lay still inside her.
"Do you like that?" Zane sounded dubious despite his friend's assurances that she was an aficionado of anal sex. He could feel her inner ring of muscles clamping down and trying to force his cock out. Then suddenly it relaxed. Slowly and carefully he began moving. She started moaning deliciously loudly. "Please hurt me. Don't hold back.". She moved against his rhythm, forcing him to fuck her ass much harder than he would have ever guessed could be pleasurable. But he could feel her girlcum splashing his thighs every second or third thrust.
"Such a good, obedient, cock hungry lil babyslut." her Daddy kneeled in front of her. Again she lovingly took him into her throat, not even thinking, at this point she was in the moment. No insecurities or worries getting in the way. Lost in pure pleasure. Both men enjoyed their respective fuckholes and her thrashing and moaning and squirting all over. When she passed out she'd been on her knees with Daddy having just pulled out of her throat and Uncle still buried in her ass. She woke reclining on the floor. This time it was Zane who fed her sips of liquid. Cool but not cold it revived her alertness quickly. She nuzzled his chest between swallows, bonding and coming down a bit. "Daddy my cunny is getting sore inside. May we please be done soon?"His response was to scoot a bit closer and start playing with her engorged clit. It took him maybe 10 seconds to have her panting and squirting.
"Looks to me like it's still working fine. Come here." Daddy pulled her to him and guided her to sit on his lap facing him. Penetrating her all over again. He picked up the joint he had rolled and lit up. "Breathe out all of your air for me babygirl. Be good for a bit longer and I will let you rest for a while." When he was satisfied that she'd emptied her lungs as much as possible he took a huge hit, turned the burning joint around to hold the cherry in his own mouth and kissed her. The resulting shotgun hit he then held in her by clamping a hand across her face. He didn't let go until she started slumping forward onto his chest. He felt her cunny start contracting around his shaft, squeezing tight and milking him. She was cumming while unconscious yet again. "Come Zane let's let her wake up to her special treat."Taking advantage of her relative muscle relaxation the other man forced his way into her ass from behind as her Daddy laid back to make it easier, pulling her torso with him.
"Oh oooh owie ... Owwww!" her little voice howling just made her Daddy's cock throb. But Zane started to pull out. She reached back and sunk her nails into his shoulder, tugging hard to bring him back. "Not nice I sowwy. Please stay." she held herself wide open. The two men alternated thrusting, easily falling into a practiced rhythm. She was not the first girl they had shared. She went limp, totally lost in sensation. All she could seemingly manage to do was orgasm, wave upon wave overtaking her. When her Daddy filled her pussy up with cum he only paused a moment to breathe before he started moving again, never really losing his erection. This was what he enjoyed most. Behind her Zane just kept his slow and steady rhythm. He was having far too much fun with this rare opportunity to waste it by blowing his load already. He was not a multiorgasmic man like his friend. Gradually she grew quiet. Her fluids became less copius. She was becoming physically exhausted. "Please Daddy I need to be done soon. For really real!" there was naked petulance in her voice. Both men could tell she would need to use her safeword soon.
Zane resolved to finish before that happened. Suddenly and without warning his pace totally changed. No longer slow or gentle he was now steady in the same sense that a jackhammer is. He bent her forward further to allow himself to plunge deeper and harder, just going progressively faster until after several frenzied minutes he exploded. He'd essentially been edging himself all night. His toes literally curled and then cramped that way. He fell more than rolled off of her, massaging his feet and calves.
Gently picking her up they both carried her to her Daddy's bed. Zane gave her a sponge bath with baby wipes. Daddy carefully inspected her privates for any tearing. Her thumb went into her mouth and she was asleep before either had finished. Chuckling her Daddy snuggled up, spooning her from behind. He was already hard again. Slipping into her now-clean pussy he let out a happy sigh and settled in for the night. Zane slept on the other side of her, cuddly but distant and very much spent for the night. Now the coming day on the other hand ...
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