Daddy’s Bachelor Party: A Vegas Tell-All (4 page)

“Make me cum, Andy!” she begged.

Andy rapidly thrust into her depth and at
the same time Kia grind against his head. He leaned her back, and
jerked her shoulders down with each punch forward. His angry red
cock slammed her depth, and like a man finally unleashed from a
cage, he pursued her with ravenous need. “YES, FUCK HARD!” she
yelled. He took charge, pummeling her pussy with provoked
passion.

“Make me cum! I want my cum in your
panties!”

She crashed down onto his dick, and squeezed
her walls around his girth. She needed to satisfy him. She wanted
his climax to grip hold of him as strongly as the steel that had
held him in the chair.

“Tighter, Kia. Make me cum!” He knocked into
her cervix. He watched her throw her hips forward before she stuck
his head. The sight of her fucking him, and riding him hard made
him growl. “Make me cum!” he roared one last time, and then quickly
jerked back. His cock quickly slipped out of her, and Andy wrapped
her panties around his cock. He shivered while his cock pulsated
and shot cum into the silky crotch, right where her opening would
rest. Knowing where he ejaculated made Kia wish he’d put his semen
in her instead. It was cruel he denied her such a carnal instinct.
He stroked his girth with her panties, soaked them as he shook out
all his cum, and he didn’t stop groaning until his climax
passed.

“Shit,” he murmured when his body relaxed
for the first time since she’d touched him. He looked up at her.
“Rub these panties on your opening.” Although he intended for her
to wet her opening with her panties, he took his slick head and
drenched cloth, pressing them against her swollen entrance. Kia
made small circles with the silk on her slit, helping him caress
her clit and cave.

“That’s so fucking hot, Kia.” He watched her
masturbate with the tiny panties she gave to him. “Everything
you’re doing is so fucking hot!”

“I want more, Andy.” She said with
hopefulness. “I didn’t finish.”

“You already know I’m going to fuck you.
Keep rubbing. I call the shots now.” He squeezed her chin, and
pulled her lips towards his. He kissed briefly, but then his
craving to watch her play with herself overruled, and he leaned
back in his chair again. He watched her fingers dip into her core
and stroke her clit. When she pressed his cum into her creamy
passage, he didn’t protest. In fact, his dick twitched while
watching her slip more and more of his seed into her hole.

Andy grinned, looking cocky and full of
pride while everyone stood around watching them play around and her
pack more of his seed into her. More pictures were taken, but no
one seemed to care. “Do you always aggressively pursue men like
this, Kia?”

“Just you.”

She liked he was smug about achieving taboo
sex with his soon-to-be stepdaughter—a young, little, tight thing.
“Are you going to give me more?” She moaned as she rubbed her clit,
and with her other hand slipped two fingers inside. “You
promised.”

“I might make you wait. I haven’t decided.”
He leaned back in his seat, and locked his fingers together behind
his head. “Finger fuck yourself, and let me watch.”

“If you’re not going to fuck her, then you
should let someone else have a shot,” Aaron said.

“She’s for me,” Andy replied. “Apparently
she’s had a bit of a thing for me.” He looked right at her when
admitting it. His confidence and desire for her was downright sexy.
His craving to have her all for her made her feel desirable and
somehow empowered. Because she wanted him, and knew she could have
him, she stuffed his cum slicked tip back into her. “Shit, Kia, you
want me bad.”

“Just for years…” she smiled, and tried not
to sound too crazy about him, but obviously he liked him a lot to
go to such lengths.

“Years?” His flattery shown through his
smile, but it slowly faded as visible passion overtook him. “Come
here, baby.” This time he didn’t take no for an answer, and drew
her to him, letting her penetrate herself with his lengthy dick.
“If you want me that badly, you can have me. But I want to see the
rest of you.” He tugged her shoulder straps down her arms, taking
her bra straps with them. When her small tits bound from their
cups, he stopped tugging and kept her arms pinned to her side by
her clothes. He was binding her, paying her back in kind. Then he
wrapped his arms around her, slid off the chair, and lowered her to
the floor. He eased back, and then came to her.

“Keep rubbing your clit with your panties,
Kia,” he said, and even moved her by gripping her wrist. “Cum on
your panties. I want to keep it.”

“That’s really kinky,” she grinned, loving
his need to hold onto her or some part of her since he was getting
married the following evening.

“No more so than you fucking your future
dad.” He laughed. Then he straightened his arms, and while they lay
in the missionary position, he pressed his cock in deep. “Let daddy
fuck you, Kia.”

“Something is wrong with me if I think
that’s yummy.”

“No, it’s hot,” he agreed.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and
used them to pull her hips off the floor. She exhaled a deep
breath, enjoying his lengthy cock fill her. She dropped and raised
her hips, fucking his dick because she couldn’t wait for him. He
held still, letting her take him. She watched, having the perfect
angle to see his cum slickened cock go in and out of her opening.
She could even see her tight skin pull on his dick.

The straps around her arms forced her to
turn into her finger as she caressed her clit with her panties.
“That’s so hot, Kia. Fuck my dick. Fuck it! Take my cock, you
little whore.”

He planked and continued to watch while he
talked her closer to an orgasm. Everyone around them had a view of
her swallowing up his cock with her tight pussy. They lively talked
about her going at it, and some cheered, telling her to fuck her
dad. While she clung onto him, fucked his cock with a slick pussy,
she moaned and let her body work toward a climax. She needed one
desperately and his thick girth quickly brought her closer and
closer to a peak. She could feel a swell of pleasure rise inside of
her. “I think I’m going cream,” she whimpered.

Without warning, Andy thrust into her with
such force he knocked her hips back to the floor. His head struck
deep, and she cried out. “YES, FUCK ME HARD! GIVE IT TO ME! I WANT
TO CUM!” He instantly started to ram his dick into her. She opened
her legs to let him pummel her pussy, but as soon as she had her
thigh spread for him, someone shackled her ankles to keep them
around his waist.

They all chanted, “Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck
her!”

“I’M GOING TO CUM!”

The steel felt like cold licks, soothing her
hot skin and excited her. The low rumble of all the men saying the
word
fuck
again and again made her wild. But being forced to
let Andy fuck her pussy while he lay over her and rammed his cock
into her, pushed her over the edge and she screamed his name the
moment her orgasm seized hold of her. Her entire body tensed, and
her toes curled. Her peak shackled her in bliss until she couldn’t
move. Every inch of her was tight, including her sex. Her pussy
clamped down around his cock, but he powered through and fucked her
with vigorous speed.

He grinned with unchecked arrogance, when
she screamed, “YOUR COCK IS FUCKING AMAZING! I LOVE IT! DO ME HARD!
YES! FUCK IT LIKE IT’S BAD!”

“Shit, your dirty little mouth is sexy,
Kia,” he said in mild shock she’d say such a thing. But then in a
burst of excitement and with inflated self-satisfaction, he
continually rode her until her climax faded.

Her pussy throbbed, and she flushed with
heat. Yet, he fucked her until hot and sweaty. She whimpered
because his thick cock had an incredible power over her body, and
kept peaking as he kept going and going. With endurance that she
was sure came from his need to show off, he lasted and lasted,
telling her to try for another and then another. He’d reward her
with a kiss if she creamed on the panties she gave him, and he
didn’t stop until an hour later when he ejaculated hard against her
back wall.

He kissed her, tenderly showering her with
feather light pecks on her lips. Andy kissed his way to her ear,
and then whispered, “I want to take you to your room. It’s too wild
here, and I need a bed.” He quietly laughed. “You wore me out, you
sexy minx.”

A few minutes later Andy stopped in front of
her hotel room, and kept a close distance while she drug her key
from her pocket. He flipped hair off her shoulder and buried his
nose in her neck. “You’re really hot, Kia. That was some crazy hot
sex. The best I’ve ever had.”

“Yes, the hottest,” she agreed, and wanted
to say she hoped they’d do it again, but she wanted him to ask.

He nuzzled along her throat, making her
quietly laugh because it tickled but it turned her on just the
same. He leaned into her, pressing his lips into her skin before he
lightly bit down. But then he took a large step to regain his
balance when she opened the door and they almost fell in. They
laughed, and she had the strongest urge to pull him to the bed by
his shirt, but instead she ran her hand up his chiseled abs and
lifting his shirt to see his impressive body. “Such a pity I didn’t
get to see this the entire time we had sex.”

“I wish I got to see more of you too. Maybe
next time…” His words cut off when he looked around, seeing
Samantha’s mess cluttering the bathroom and one of the beds.
“Shit…I…I can’t do this.”

“Be in the room?”

“No, I mean marry your mom.” He squeezed the
back of his neck and refused to look anywhere except for at the
door. “I think…I was going to stay here, but now I just need to get
out of here. Really, I came to party, and…I hoped your mom would
call me in the morning to tell me it’s off, but I’m not even going
to wait for her to take off. You’re mom just gets these crazy
ideas… She doesn’t want me; you know that, right? We haven’t
thought about each other like that in years, and really we’re just
too different and knew that in the beginning before anything
happened.” Andy met her eyes again, and Kia was sure it was because
he wanted her to know he was sincere. “I’ll call you in a few days
when you’re back home. I mean we already slept together. The damage
is done. We don’t have to do it again, but we’re amazing together.”
He continued to ramble, and by what he said she understood he was
simply nervous about sleeping with the daughter of the bride, and
then wanted to bolt to avoid the wedding.

“Call me, Andy, and we’ll have hot sex.”

He grinned. “Just so you know, when you get
back I’m going to have handcuffs waiting.”

Kia laughed. “Are they for you or for
me?”

“Cute, Kia, but you had your fun and should
know I’m not the type of guy to let that happen again. You’re
my
play thing, not the other way around.” He kissed her, and
before he couldn’t escape Vegas, he left with the tingling, pink
marks as evidence of his lips that she belonged to him and would be
back for more.

About Author:

Kelsey Charisma is a young stay-at-home
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