Hello, my faithful readers!
It’s been much, much too long since the last time I posted a new chapter of my most popular story. But I hope you’ll agree it was well worth the wait!
In the meantime, I’ve been rather busy. There are a lot of new commissions going now, and the first chapters of the three stories in the running to replace this one as my main project. [redacted]
Anyways, I hope you enjoy the new chapter! One more to go and the main storyline is officially wrapped up.
Content Warning: Huge cock, Unrealistic anatomy, Incest, Bisexual ladies, Harem
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Chapter 9: Daddy’s Favorite
The black velvet veil of sleep slowly lifted from his mind as he was gently pulled back to wakefulness by a familiar sensation, a warm, wet suction, engulfing his groin. He groaned with pleasure, his voice deep with sleep as he stirred, blinking bleary eyes as he looked down to see a head-sized bulge bobbing under the sheets between his legs. He let his head fall back, groaning again, as his mind sputtered to life like an old engine trying to find its timing. As he lay there, savoring the sensation of a particularly talented pair of lips and a teasing tongue, his thoughts turned to the night before.
It was… hazy. He remembered dinner pretty clearly, but after that, his memories were scattered, fragments of images and sensations. The soft warmth of skin pressed against his. The mingled scents of sweat, womanly nectar, and cum. The taste of cherry lip gloss. The sound of a girl moaning and begging for more. A flash of a luscious female form, writhing beneath him. He let out another deep groan under the talented tongue flicking over his shaft as the memories crystallized, his mind fitting the chaotic jumble of pieces together into something that made sense.
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Rich’s baritone voice called out, deep and loud, the call resonating through the house to fill every room and grab the attention of everyone who heard it.
“Dinner~!”
He grinned, pulling on his oven mitts and turning to the stove. A wall of intense heat washed over his face as the oven door opened, making his squint as he reached into it. His hands found his prize, swiftly pulling a casserole dish out of the heat and kicking the door shut, spinning on his heel to carry the bubbling baking dish to the table. He had to admit, it was much more fun to cook for the whole gang like he used to, rather than just for himself and Sam. The day had been unusual from the very start, to say the least, but it seemed like the simple act of cooking everyone dinner seemed to give a sense of normalcy back to the day. He set the dish down carefully on a hot pad, and pulled the tinfoil covers off the other serving dishes, letting the scent of food flood the room just as the girls began to arrive.
Sam rounded the corner, wearing nothing but black-and-purple striped stockings and an oversized black band t-shirt that came down low enough to just barely hide her ass. She had a whole drawer full of them, and often wore them as pajamas, a habit that had been rather troublesome until very, very recently. Her eyes widened at the spread laid out on the table. “Wow! You really went all-out, huh?” She exclaimed, looking over the buffet before her with a hungry look. The casserole dish still bubbled slowly, filled to almost overflowing with Rich’s fancy four-cheese macaroni, the thick, creamy sauce baked to a delicious golden brown on the surface, finely-chopped bacon bits sprinkled over the top and stirred into the sauce. On the serving platter lay a half-dozen steaks, dark grill lines criss-crossing the thick, meaty slabs, liberally dusted with pepper and spices before being seared to a perfect medium rare. The serving bowl beside it overflowed with rich emerald green broccoli crowns, stir-fried with plentiful butter and garlic until they were just tender.
Anna followed swiftly on Sam’s heels, still wearing her impossibly overfilled parody of a schoolgirl uniform, her epic, heaving, basketball-sized freckled tits straining against the top as she drew in a deep breath. “Damn, that smells fantastic!” She commented as she let the breath out in a sigh, breasts wobbling with momentum as she opened her eyes.
The two girls quickly found themselves a pair of seats, Sam settling in next to her father’s seat at the head of the table, grinning broadly. “I know, right?” She agreed, licking her black-painted lips. “It feels like it’s been a year since breakfast!” She added, eyes flicking from dish to dish like she wasn’t sure where to start.
Rosa didn’t seem to have the same hesitance as she walked around the table in her bikini, almost casually sticking a fork into one of the steaks as she passed and carrying it to her place as she sat down. No time for indecisiveness among her siblings, you had to get what you wanted before all the good stuff was gone. “This all looks so delicious…” She commented, pulling in her chair as she reached for the serving spoon to help herself to the macaroni.
As Anna and Rosa momentarily squabbled over the serving spoon, one could have almost missed Aiko’s arrival. The tiny Japanese teen was quiet as a ghost as she made her way to her seat, a borrowed pajama shirt of Sam’s hanging off her slender frame like a shroud. While she didn’t say anything, her eagerness was clear on her face as she slid into place, helping herself to the uncontested garlic broccoli while Sam laid claim to the largest slab of steak and deposited it on Rich’s plate.
Diamond arrived last, only the barest trace of a hitch in her stride as she walked toward the table. She too was wearing a borrowed pajama top from Sam, her own top ruined when he tore it off in the heat of the moment, but while the oversized shirt had engulfed Aiko’s tiny frame, it hardly seemed able to contain the amazon, draped over the shelf of her full breasts, the hem stopping just above the waistband of her tight short-shorts. She leaned over the table, bending at the waist, offering Rich a view down the stretched collar of the shirt into the deep valley of her mahogany cleavage as she grabbed herself a steak. “Doesn’t look half-bad, Dick.” She commented, a begrudging acceptance punctuated with the nickname he so disliked. “You know, I always forget you can actually cook.” she added, casually.
Sam smirked, looking at Diamond. “Well, I suppose the early years made a pretty strong impression. Every meal at home was either burned, frozen, or prepackaged.” She recalled as she filled out her plate, turning to her father. “I seem to remember you managed all three at once a few times.” She reminded, teasingly.
He shook his head, scooping up a heaping helping of macaroni. “Well, seems like the teasing has started, so I guess it’s officially dinner now.” He commented with a subtle smirk. “In my defense, I started getting better after retirement.” He added, then shook his head again. “This does bring back memories, though. It’s almost like one of those sleepovers you guys had for all those years. Just a normal evening with my little girl and her best friends…” He sighed, smiling softly as he reminisced.
Anna smirked at him. “I don’t know about ‘normal’. For one thing, I’m definitely looking forward to Tonight’s after-dinner entertainment more than some movie.” She commented. “Things are definitely changing…” She added, words tapering off as she closed her lips around a spoonful of macaroni, grinning around the spoon.
Rosa paused in mid-grace, looking thoughtful. “Well… does this really change all that much?” She wondered aloud. She glanced around the table. “I mean, we all liked him before today, right? That’s not changed. We’ll probably be spending more time here, but other than that… Instead of watching movies and gossiping about boys, we’ll just… you know.” Rosa muttered, gesturing for the sentence to be completed.
“Fuck” Diamond finished, firmly. “That’s the word you were looking for, right?” She added, after swallowing her mouthful of steak. “The fact that you can’t say it normally kinda proves that something’s changed.” She commented, pointing around the table. “That’s just the tip of the iceberg. Sex always changes a relationship, and this is a lot of relationships changing all at once. Plus, we’re gonna have to get used to keeping this a secret. Which is going to be extra hard if Dick’s gotten us all knocked up.” She finished with a brief glare across the table.
Sam frowned. “Hey, that’s not exactly fair. It takes two, you know, and he was pretty clear when he warned you. If you couldn’t keep off him, it’s on you.” She huffed. “And he offered to get the pill if anyone wanted it. If it’s that much or a problem for you, I’m sure we can get a morning after pill.” she added in her father’s defense.
Aiko fidgeted quietly, shuffling a noodle around on her plate with her fork, her face flushed. “I… I wouldn’t mind. If... you know, if I got… pregnant.” She muttered softly, her eyes looking distant. “His children… I’m sure they would be strong… And beautiful…” She added, then looked back down to her plate, half-whispering a final comment. “And I know… I know he’d like it…”
Anna looked momentarily thoughtful. “He did see awfully eager to cum inside me and Sam…” She admitted, looking to Rich with a knowing smirk, then turning to the rest of the girls conspiratorially. “Hey, did he do the ‘Master’ thing with any of you?” She asked. Aiko’s blushed darkened a few shades.
Rosa blinked. “The ‘master thing’?” She inquired.
Sam smirked, joining the redhead as she leaned forward over the table. “Oh, yeah. Seems Daddy’s a little kinky. We heard him making Aiko call him Master while he fucked her.” She volunteered.
Diamond shook her head with a sigh. “Not surprising. If he’d tried that on me I’d have broken his nose and called the cops.” She stated firmly.
Anna smirked, pulling out her phone and tapping a button. The speaker came to life. “Ohh, GOD, fucking BREED ME GOOD!” It echoed. Diamond’s eyes shifted away, her lips tightening. It was hard to tell if she was blushing…
Rosa turned her attention to Rich, eying him up and down as he chewed, having given up any semblance of control in this particular conversation. “I dunno… I think it might be hot. Giving him total control, being forced to serve…” She purred, smirking. Then all at once her attention turned back to Aiko. “I’m impressed, though. I didn’t think you had a kinky bone in your body.” She added, giving the petite girl a playful nudge.
Aiko’s face was as red as a stop sign at this point. “...He started it…” she murmured weakly in her own defense.
Anna’s eternal smirk widened. “Of course he started it. He’s just a randy old goat. Who else would sleep with a gaggle of teenagers all in the same day?” She asked, teasingly. “I’d be more annoyed by all the infidelity if he hadn’t spent most of the afternoon fucking my brains out. But then, I suppose you just have to deal with that kind of thing when you’re the favorite…” She finished, grinning triumphantly as she leaned back in her chair.
Rosa arched an eyebrow. “You’re the favorite?” She asked, shaking her head “Sorry, but even if that’s true, you won’t be for long. I’m obviously the better choice for a favorite.” She replied, laying a hand on her chest. “I’m sure time will prove that I’m the most devoted one here.”
Sam frowned again. “Excuse me? You’re both wrong. I’m obviously the favorite here. I’m his daughter, I did him first, I share a bed with him, and I got as much attention as you did, Anna, PLUS all last night AND this morning!” She listed on her fingers, building her case.
Diamond rolled her eyes, huffing an exasperated sigh as she listened to the rest of them bicker.
Aiko looked toward Rich, eyes shimmering. “...Master?” She asked, a soft tremor of concern in her voice.
Rich sighed, putting down his fork and holding up his hands for silence. “Girls! Come on, girls, just calm down. I don’t have a ‘favorite’. Now, Sam is my daughter, so she’s always going to get a little bit of special treatment. But you all get your own special treatment, too. It may be different, but I care about all of you just the same. You’ve all got your own special appeal and unique strengths. I could never choose just one of you.” He assured.
Now it was Sam’s turn to roll her eyes and sigh. “Daddy, I love you, but that’s just plain weak. You’re not gonna settle this by just saying ‘play nice’.” She explained. “We’re gonna have to find out which one of us you like the most. And I think I know just the way to find out…” She purred, looking around the table to all the other girls. “I say we wipe the score clean and settle it the right way. A no-holds-barred fuckfest. Last one still conscious is the winner. Five girls enter, one girl walks away the winner.” She proposed, grinning wickedly.
There was a murmur or agreement around the table, even diamond giving a begrudging nod.
Rich sighed. Clearly he was not in control of this one. They say that after a certain age, all good fathers are ruled by their daughters. He just doubted ‘they’ had this particular scenario in mind. He shook his head with a smirk. “No sex until you finish your dinner.” He decreed, a final gesture of fatherly authority.
There was a long moment of silence around the table, only broken by the clatter of silverware.
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The next thing he remembered was sinking into the couch, stripped to his boxers, the fabric rough against his skin. Four feminine hands caressed his muscular body, roaming in pairs, one over his shoulders, the other his abs. He looked down, seeing Rosa’s luscious dark curls, framing her soft features as she kneeled between his thighs, her teeth digging in to her luscious lower lip as she eagerly anticipated what was to come next. Her hands slid down over his abs, pausing to tug at the waistband of his boxers before sliding down to cup the squeeze the monstrous bulge straining the front of the material. She groped at the grapefruit-sized package for a long moment, seemingly lost in awe at his sheer size. Finally she shook her head, freeing herself from the trance to shift her hands up to once more grip the waistband of his boxers, fingers curling under the edge as she began to pull.
There was a chorus of gasps and purrs from all around as his member was unleashed. The hands on his shoulders gripped tighter, nails softly raking over his skin. Half-hard and rapidly growing under the collective looks of awe and hunger lingering on his length, his mighty cock was already more than a foot long, a thick, meaty sausage. Free from confinement, it sprung proudly from his hips, before its own weight became too much for it to hold, and the heavy slab of cockflesh fell with a meaty smack, directly onto Rosa’s face. She certainly didn’t seem to mind, letting out a shuddering moan, the sensation of the weight and power of his cock making her pussy ache with awestruck lust. Her head tilted back until her lips met his member, the shaft pulsing as she delivered a wet, worshipful kiss, the beast swelling as it filled with blood.
As Rosa’s tongue rolled out to worshipfully lick over his fat cock, her hands abandoned his boxers to come up and grip the fat pole. Together, they could almost close a circle around his girth, and they moved to hold his cock in place while she set about tongue-polishing every inch of his swelling shaft. Meanwhile, the hands on his shoulders moved together, running up his neck to cup his square jaw and turn his face up, to look on Sam as she stood behind the couch. She smiled down at him. “Aren’t you glad you taught me to share?” She asked in her best little girl voice, her tongue slipping out to make her black lips glisten. She leaned down, descending toward him until she pressed her lips to his in a tender, passionate upside-down kiss. It was a lusty, loving, eager kiss, their tongues entwining, tasting one-another as they kissed not as family, but as lovers.
Rosa’s tongue and Sam’s kiss swiftly brought his beastly cock to its full glory, a beastly eighteen-inch shaft, an unyielding pillar of teen-taming mega-cock, marbled through with bulging veins. His vision was blocked by the curtain of his daughter’s dark hair, but he could feel Rosa’s soft, pillowy lips wrapping themselves around the full glory of his monstrous crown. He could feel her push herself down onto his cock, lips stretching wider and wider as she tried to engulf his fat, worship-worthy cock. He could feel the heat and wetness of her mouth, the eager suction that made her cheeks hollow against his head.
Rich’s hand reached out, blindly, and found Rosa’s head, fingers coiling into her wavy locks, and without a word, he pulled her down. She moaned around him as his head filled her mouth entirely, then without hesitation pushed at the entrance to her throat. She swallowed, her throat rolling around his length as she swallowed inch after inch of his titanic cock. Her throat bulged around the invader as he pulled her down, down, down, until, finally, her nose met his abs, his heavy balls on her chin, all eighteen inches of cock disappeared down her throat. His tongue danced with his daughter’s as Rosa swallowed with his cock planted in her mouth to the hilt, and he let out a deep groan of pleasure. This was practically paradise.
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Diamond’s sculpted mahogany body shifted into position over his hips, one knee sinking into the cushions on either side of his hips as he sat on the couch. His pale shaft, glistening with spit, stood out in sharp contrast against her rippling ebony abs. The amazonian teen gripped his shaft with one hand, her palm resting on his fat knob like a stick shift as she ground her hips along his length, her juicy slit hot against his cock. Her massive breasts swayed as she moved, the hard, suckable nipples t the summit of each tracing erratic circles in the air. She bore a confident, challenging smirk, her countless tiny braids gathered up into a ponytail that bobbed behind her as she looked deep into his eyes, a fire deep in the chestnut-brown orbs.
“Alright, Dick. It’s time for a rematch!” She informed him, raising her hips up, her slit grinding along his length until her sweet snatch was positioned atop his pulsing member. “This time, I’m not going to let you go until I’ve drained every last drop of cum from those fat balls.” She promised, her hand gripping his shoulder as she steered the tip of his cock with the other, positioning the crown at her entrance. She growled softly, almost like a purr, as she smooth tip met sensitive flesh, biting her lip, the only sign of apprehension in her expression.
She let her hips drop, and he groaned, feeling her entire weight settle into place on the tip of his cock, the unyielding shaft never bending. Her pussy squeezed like a vice around the tip of his cock, her strong core fighting to hold him back instinctively. All at once, the forces in opposition were simply too much to resist. Her hips fell, and she let out a deep groan through gritted teeth as the first nine inches of his immense ivory cock speared into her body. Her head rolled back as she experienced the familiar sensation of his immense cock filling her pussy, stretching her hole around him.
She was still for a moment as she stabilized herself, planting her knees carefully to hold her up off his length. Then, without warning, she rolled her entire body, a wave traveling down her spine, cracking her hips like the end of a whip to slam them down onto his monstrous shaft. Her hole swallowed another three inches of cock, her mouth-watering ass clapping as it jiggled wildly with the sudden movement. She rolled her head forward again, her gaze burning even more intensely as she locked eyes with him. Without saying a word, her eyes promised him a ride he’d never forget.
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A sudden, sharp smack sounded, the sound cutting through the rhythmic slap of flesh on flesh. In the next instant, a bolt of dull pain raced up his arm and a throaty moan rolled out of Diamond’s lips, swiftly transitioning into a bitter invective. “Ohhhh~, you FUCK!” She spat, her anger flaring for a moment before it was drowned out under a tide of pleasure. His pale hand lingered on the oversized globe of her smooth mahogany ass, strong fingers sinking into her juicy rump as her rear jiggled under the force of the sudden spank. Her hips were thrust into the air as she kneeled on all fours, gripping the arm of the couch for dear life, presenting him with a truly jaw-dropping view of her spectacular ass. He kneeled behind her, thrusting his hips hard and fast, his tight ass flexing as he pumped a foot of cock in and out of her with every stroke, his rippling abs smacking against her juicy ass with a steady rhythm.
His free hand rose high, coming down to deliver another punishing spank to the unoccupied globe of her smooth bubble-butt. Another sharp smack sounded, swiftly followed by another moan of lust and a curse, but this time, the furious outburst was cut off by a new voice. “Oh, you fucking love it, you slut.” Anna chided through a playful smirk from her position kneeling in front of the couch, her elbows on the edge and her head supported on her hands. Her face was barely a foot from Diamond’s as she watched the furious fuck unfolding before her. “It’s almost cute the way you try to be all angry about it, but you can’t fool me. I can see the way your sexy little abs tighten every time he spanks that thick ass… The way your toes curl every time he hilts inside you…” She purred, lustily.
Anna sighed softly, biting her lip as she drank in the scene as the two muscular powerhouses crashed together over and over, pounding against one-another with relentless lust. “God, all that fucking cock pumping into you, over and over… I bet he’s fucking your womb right now, isn’t he?” She asked, licking her lips as she leaned in toward Diamond’s face a little more. The only response she got was a ragged moan that forced itself out of the amazon’s lips. “Lucky…” the redhead whined softly.
The mahogany amazon could only moan and tremble under Rich’s tireless thrusts, her body gripping around his immense ivory spear as it intruded upon her deepest, most sacred depths. His hand came down once again, delivering another sharp smack to her jiggling ass. Diamond’s eyelids fluttered as her body tensed up hard, her every sculpted muscle popping out as her moans rose to a high wail. When her cries cut off and she went almost limp, Anna just smirked. “And you were so confident about draining him dry... Well, it’s looking like the tables are turning.” she commented.
Anna grinned, leaning in a little bit closer, casting a glance to Rich as she put her lips just inches from Diamond’s ear. She whispered softly into Diamond’s ear, the rhythmic smack of his hips on hers keeping the words secret. “Don’t worry. Even if you pass out, I’ll make sure he cums deep inside that needy pussy. I know how bad you want that hot, creamy cum, pumping into your fertile womb, breeding you like a bitch in heat… I’ll make sure you get every. Last. Drop.” She purred. Diamond shook her head, a weak show of opposition, but all she could offer in reply was another deep moan.
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Rich licked his lips at the sight before him, his eyes roaming over the voluptuous female figures lying before him, bodies pressed together in a passionate embrace. His daughter’s milky-white skin, contrasted with the halo of dark silky hair spread around her as she lay on her back. Sam’s plush, black lips, pressed against the pillowy pink pair belonging to her best friend and lover, Anna, the teenage beauties engaged in a lustful kiss, lips and tongues entwined. For the moment, Anna’s freckle-dusted features were hidden behind the curtain of her coppery curls. Her soft skin was almost as pale as Sam’s, but hers was liberally sprinkled with soft cinnamon freckles, her simply epic mounds flattened against Sam’s generous breasts as she lay atop his little girl. Both girls folded their legs up and out of the way, presenting their perfectly smooth bubble butts proudly, and offering a mouth-watering view of their juicy peaches, pressed against one-another. Their inner thighs glistened with arousal and anticipation as the two ground their neatly-shaven slits together in a sapphic scene, their sweet nectar mixing together.
Anna pulled her lips from Sam’s with a soft smack, glancing over her shoulder to Rich and giving her hips a theatrical wiggle, the two teens moaning softly as the movement sent shivers of pleasure up their spines. Sam’s eyes followed Anna’s gaze, licking her lips for another taste of her friend before grinning at her father. “Mmm, come ooonnn~, Daddy! We’re waiting for you!” Sam called, an eager gleam in her eye.
Anna gave a teasing grin. “Better hurry, big guy, or I might just have to take care of her for you…” She purred, grinding her hips down to provoke a fresh moan from his little girl.
Rich groaned with lust at the sight, swiftly sinking to his knees behind the pair, one strong hand gripping his steel-hard cock, still glistening with Diamond’s sweet honey, the other reaching out to grip Anna’s thick rear for stability. He steered his weapon forward, toward the two peaches presented to him, until the fat crown made contact with their hot boxes. The girls moaned softly at the contact, their cries growing louder as she pushed forward, the thick shaft of his monstrous cock pushing between their bodies, his girth sawing over both their sensitive clits as it slid between their smooth stomachs. He pushed forward until his abs met Anna’s ass and his heavy goose-eggs rested against Sam’s sweet slit, his immense cock sandwiched between their smooth stomachs, so long the fat crown nearly reached their mountainous melons. As he pulled his hips back, sawing his throbbing, veiny length back over their clits, the girls moaned once again, the sound tapering off to a muffled hum of lust as their lips met once again in passionate lip-lock.
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Aiko lay back on the couch, her eyes wide with hesitant anticipation as she looked up to Rich’s looming, muscular frame, such a drastic contrast to her own. The tiny teen’s petite, tightly-toned frame lay completely exposed, her athletic thighs spread wide, Rich’s strong hands gripping each knee to hold them apart. A blush glowed on the recently-virgin Japanese teen’s cheeks, feeling Rich’s gaze devouring her hairless slit, fingers gripping the edge of a cushion to keep her hands from trying to cover herself. With her slender build, her hairless pussy, her tiny waist, and her full, grapefruit-sized breasts, she looked like a positively sinful indulgence, both impossibly innocent and incredibly sensual at once, too good to be real.
Meanwhile, he loomed over her like a wall of muscle, an intimidating pillar of cockflesh longer than her forearm thrusting from his groin. It throbbed angrily in the air as it aimed at the junction of her thighs, her once-innocent pussy. She swallowed as she took in the fearsome weapon, hardly able to believe it could fit inside her. She looked up to the alpha male above her, her Master, and found his eyes locked on hers. His gaze was intense, hungry, but beneath that desire, there was a warmth, a softness, and a question. She felt her body respond, her tender slit tightening, and swallowed again, giving him a tiny nod, the answer to the unasked question.
Rich’s hips pushed forward, nosing the flared head of his monstrous shaft against the needy wetness of Aiko’s sweet slit. His powerful muscles flexed, driving him forward slowly but inevitably, like an unstoppable juggernaut. Her hole clamped tight, failing to hold him back, but instinctively attempting to reject the invader as she whimpered softly. He hesitated above her, until he felt her small hands reach up, gripping his powerful shoulders for support. She looked into his eyes for a moment, then closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Her body relaxed, then suddenly shook as the lack of resistance let his fat crown plow deep into her trembling pussy, making her moan involuntarily when the blunt tip struck her womb. Rich could only groan as her body gripped around him like a silken vise.
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Aiko moaned almost constantly now, her toned legs wrapped tight around his waist as he drove into her like a machine, pounding his immense shaft against the back wall of her pussy, more than a foot of cock hungrily swallowed up by tender, sensitive slit. Every inch of his thickness stretched her wider than should have been possible, making her smooth, flat stomach bulge out with his sheer girth. Her head whipped side-to-side, her mind wracked by one wave of pleasure after another as his flared cockhead pounded at the entrance to her womb with every stroke. Her legs squeezed tighter, in time with his thrusts, trying to pull him deeper inside her. Any hint of shame was drowned out by the unrelenting pleasure of being fucked by her master, and she moaned as another powerful orgasm struck her.
Rosa was moaning, too, though hers were little more than pleasured hums, her sweet voice muffled by the hungry lip-lock she shared with Rich. Her body was wrapped around the length of his muscular arm, his beefy bicep sandwiched between her generous breasts, his strong hand wedged between her creamy, tanned thighs. His thick, sturdy digits curled, thrusting a pair of fingers into her juicy honeypot, the long, thick fingers teasing her g-spot expertly. Her free hand roamed over the sharp ridges and valleys of his muscular body, exploring the rugged terrain of his torso, cooing softly into their tender kiss each time his powerful abs rippled and drove his massive cock into Aiko’s well-fucked pussy.
Aiko cried out once more, legs locking up hard as she came, pulling him tight. She needed him. All of him. Her desperation broke through the last shred of her resistance, her orgasmic moan morphing into words. “Ohhhhhhgod, Master, please! Please, I need you deeper! All of you! I- I need you to fuck my womb! I’m all yours, Master, every inch of me! Just please, take me! Fuck my womb, fill me all the way, flood me with your cum!” She begged with wild abandon, her body writhing with need for his seed, the eyes of her friends forgotten as she was overtaken by her need.
Rich said nothing, his mouth occupied by Rosa’s anyways, but his lips curled a little in a broader grin. His hand gripped Aiko’s slender hips, and with a mighty thrust and a flex that nearly lifted Rosa off the ground, he slammed forward, battering through the final barrier deep inside her to claim her deepest depths. Aiko moaned out, a deep, ragged moan, heavy with wordless pleasure at the invasion.
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Rich stood in the middle of the room, a stoic statue of unyielding granite muscle, immovable, a thick, vein-marbled column thrusting proudly from his hips, his entire body polished by a sheen of sweat. In his unmoving arms, he held a much more animated figure, his massive hands gripping Rosa’s thick, juicy rear, fingers sinking into the tanned globes of her bubble-butt as she squirmed restlessly. Her hands gripped his shoulders as she looked down her body to the monstrous pillar of cock poised just inches from her needy slit. He held her like she weighed nothing at all, with an almost casual ease as she writhed, naked, in his immovable grip.
She gave a whimper of need, and then, all at once, Rich moved. His arms dropped, dragging the wiggling teen down onto his immense cock in a single movement, her eyes going wide as she let out a screaming moan of immeasurable pleasure. He didn’t give her more than an instant to adjust to the sensation of eighteen inches of impossibly thick megacock stretching her depths. He dragged her back up until just the flared tip of his impossibly huge cock was still inside her, then slammed her back down to the hilt again, making her scream and moan as he began to pull her up and down his cock at an incredible pace. He used her body like a living sex toy, jerking himself off with her tightly-gripping hole. Her nails dragged over his broad shoulders, clawing at his unyielding muscles to leave criss-crossing patterns of red lines.
He was still almost entirely still as he used her body at an incredible pace, stoically gritting his teeth as she moaned and writhed with insane lust. As the first of many climaxes crashed over her like a tidal wave, her cries rose to a new octave, her body spasming wildly. As her needy hole gripped around his shaft in the midst of her climax, the godlike male using her body for his lust seemed to come to life. His hips slammed forward as she came down, making her scream as he violated her womb with a single unstoppable thrust. Her nerves were already on fire with pleasure, and as his diving cock claimed her womb for his use, she came again. He didn’t bother to stop, his hips slamming forward in time with his arms, power-fucking the teen through another orgasm. Then another. Then another. As the orgasms ticked by faster than the minutes, she could only cling to him, straining to keep her mind together under the pleasures of his immense, godly cock.
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His hands were flying up and down his length so fast they looked like little more than a blur. The furious red-purple crown of his shaft swelled to the point it looked like it would burst, and he let out a deep, rattling groan as he felt the floodgates open. A massive flood of pure masculinity welled in his core before coursing up the length of his endless cock and blasting from the tip like a firehose, releasing a deluge of hot, thick, sticky seed. The first shot poured forth in a thick, gooey rope of potent cream, more cum in the single blast than most men could manage in a week. The pearly rope fountained from his cock, arcing high, hanging in the air for a moment before it came down once more, raining onto the unconscious forms of Diamond, Aiko, and Rosa, the trio of girls laid out of the way after passing out mid-fuck. Again and again his massive, pulsing member throbbed, firing another spunky blast like a cannon, painting the the three fucked-out teens with great gouts of thick, hot, pearly cum.
Each thick rope of seed stood out sharply against Diamond’s deep brown skin, hot cream raining down over her full, round breasts, one hard ebony nipple peeking out through the spray of seed. A thick splatter rained onto her abs, the thick seed flowing into the contours of her sharply-cut abs. A wild blast arched high, coming down across her face, the sudden warmth enough to prompt the still-slumbering amazon to lick her lips clear of the tasty treat.
The moment his rich seed met Aiko’s skin, she reacted immediately, her petite body writhing with sudden lust at the familiar heat and scent of her Master’s cum. The first shot hit her face, plastering one eye shut as it wound across her slumbering features, drowning her senses is his seed. She moaned softly in her sleep as a long winding jet hosed her body down, filling the valley of her cleavage with cum and zig-zagging down her belly to fill her navel.
Rosa was still barely conscious, and the impact of his thick seed on her skin stirred her from sleep just enough to let her savor the baptism of thick, salty spunk. She moaned aloud as seed splattered her proud melons, her hand rising to massage the sweet cream into her sweet caramel globes, the soft brown nipples achingly hard. A final thick rope arched high just as her lips parted in a moan, divine providence steering a heavy dollop of spunk to her tongue, instantly flooding her mouth with his potent flavor. She hummed with deep satisfaction as she rolled her treat around her mouth for a moment before swallowing, slowly sinking back to sleep as the excitement died down.
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Rich lounged back on the couch, groaning softly as warm softness surrounded his titanic shaft. At his feet kneeled Anna, the freckled redhead’s enormous knockers squeezed tight together around the enormous pillar of cockflesh, a good six inches looming proudly out of her truly epic cleavage. Her bright pink nipples were pebble-hard as his thumb and forefinger toyed with the peachy peaks, her own hands occupied with mashing the massive breasts together around his girth. The teen grinned, dizzy with anticipation as she marveled at his size.
“Mmm, good god, look at this fucking beast…” She muttered, shaking her head in disbelief at the titan thrusting from her breasts. She shifted on her knees, lifting her torso to make her breasts rise, until only the head was left peeking from her creamy, freckled cleavage. “I can’t even guess how many time this fucking monster has unloaded today, and it’s not even the tiniest bit soft yet… Don’t you ever stop?” she asked, teasingly, letting her body drop back down, her breasts once more settling to his hips, sliding down his length. “You’ve already made us all your little fuckpets with this fat fucking cock… It you keep this up, you’re gonna fuck our brains out!” she added, squeezing her breasts tighter as he tugged at her nipples.
She began to pump her breasts up and down his cock over and over, the fat gleaming knob of his cock passing just inches from her lips. Her commentary died out as she found something more appealing to do with her lips, wrapping the plush pink pillows around his flared knob, stretching them over the smooth, gleaming cock-head. Her tongue danced over his crown, sampling the blended flavors of her friend’s pussies and his own leftover cum, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked on it. Her stretched lips stalled, just before the flared ridge at the base of his crown, straining to take in the head of his immense cock, her lips almost reaching the freckled upper slopes of her huge breasts. Rich’s hand came forward, thick fingers twining into her bright, coppery curls as they moved to cup her head. Her eyes flicked up to meet his, the wicked gleam in her emerald orbs matched only by the gleam in his own as his grip tightened.
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“...Daddy?” Sam asked, her eyes bleary with sleep as she stirred, looking up at the daddy-esque shape above her.
As her vision cleared, she could see his warm, comforting smile as he looked down at her. She could feel they were moving, feel his strong arms hooked under her knees and behind her shoulders as he carried her. She felt so small in his arms, so safe… “Hey, there, sleeping beauty.” He greeted softly as she woke. “Everyone’s asleep already, so I figured it was time to get you girls to bed.” He explained, jerking his head toward a pile of sleeping teenage bodies, splattered with cum and laid out on the carpet, thick seed slowly pouring from their well-fucked pussies.
Sam felt the warmth between her own thighs and purred softly with a lusty satisfaction. She squirmed, snuggling up against her father’s strong body as she suddenly felt a bound in his step. He was carrying her up the stairs. “Mmm… Daddy… I’m so happy.” She sighed, happily. “I just want to stay like this forever…” She added, then went silent for a moment.
“It… It’s all gonna be different now.” She muttered, softly. “I know that. It’s a little scary.” She added as he hip-checked the door to their shared bedroom open. “But… I think it’ll be a good kind of different, you know? No more hiding our feelings. No more silly games trying to get your attention…” She looked up to him, her eyes shimmering softly. “I love you. I really, really love you. I just… need you to know that, all the time, okay? Even if I don’t say it. Even if the other girls don’t say it, I know they love you too. Even if they have stupid ways of showing it…” She muttered, giving a tiny yawn.
Rich smiled, gently setting her down onto the bed and tucking her in. He leaned down, giving her an affectionate, fatherly kiss on the forehead as her eyes fluttered closed. “I’ll be right back, sweetie. I gotta put everyone else to bed, too. But I’ll be back before you know it.” He promised, before turning and walking back out the door. He wasn’t gone for long, swiftly moving the other girls to the various beds around the house and tucking them in. When he returned, Sam was shivering under his silk sheets. He smiled, warmly, and slid into bed beside her. She let out a warm, calm sigh, snuggling back against his muscular body. He wrapped an arm around her, holding her against him, and listened to her breathing change as she slipped off into dreamland, following close behind her.
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He gave another groan as the head beneath the sheets gave a particularly vigorous suck. Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind, and he reached down, grabbing the sheet and tossing it off his legs, revealing the naked form of his daughter as she worked his length with eager hunger. “I can’t seem to remember, did you girls ever work out a ‘favorite’?” He asked.
Sam grinned, popping her lips, still marked by faded and smudged black lipstick, off his cock with a pop. “Well, the rules were pretty clear, weren’t they? Last one awake gets the title. And since you tucked us all in to bed, I’d say it’s pretty obvious.” She commented with a smirk. “How’s it feel to be the favorite?”
He chuckled. “Feels pretty good.”
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