His friend freed his cock. It was thick, already hard, the head flushed and wet. He didn’t ask. He just grabbed a fistful of my hair and guided my mouth onto it while my father watched.
I choked almost immediately. He was bigger than I expected, stretching my lips wide as he pushed deeper. My father kept one hand on the back of my neck, holding me in place while his friend fucked my throat in short, steady thrusts. Spit ran down my chin and dripped onto the floor. Tears blurred my vision. Every time I gagged, my father murmured, “Take it. Good girl.”
After a minute the man pulled out of my mouth with a wet sound. A thick string of spit connected my lips to his cock. He wiped it across my cheek.
“On the floor,” my father said.
They didn’t give me time to hesitate. My father pushed me down onto my hands and knees right there in the hallway. The shirt rode up over my hips, leaving me completely exposed. His friend moved behind me first. I felt the blunt head of his cock drag through the mess of cum still leaking out of me, then he shoved in with one hard thrust.
I cried out. He was thick enough that it burned even though I was already soaked and used. He didn’t give me time to adjust. He started fucking me deep and steady, hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise, the wet slap of skin on skin loud in the quiet house.
My father stepped in front of me. He was already hard again. He tilted my face up and pushed his cock into my open mouth, silencing me. Now I was stuffed at both ends, rocking between them every time his friend thrust forward.
They used me like that for a while. My father’s cock sliding over my tongue, his friend’s stretching my cunt, the two of them setting a rhythm that left me dripping and shaking. Then my father pulled out of my mouth and looked at his friend over my back.
“Switch.”
His friend pulled out of me with a wet sound. Cum and my own slick ran down my thighs. My father lay down on the floor and pulled me on top of him so I was straddling his hips. He lined himself up and sank into my cunt in one slow push, filling me again. I moaned at the stretch.
Then I felt his friend’s hands on my ass, spreading me open. Something thicker pressed against my tightest hole. I tensed.
“Relax,” my father said, voice low. His hands held my hips steady. “You’re going to take both of us. Be good.”
His friend spat on my hole, rubbed it in with his thumb, then started pushing in. The pressure was intense. I whimpered and tried to pull away, but my father held me down on his cock while his friend worked the head of his cock past the tight ring of muscle. Inch by inch he forced his way inside my ass until I was completely full, both holes stretched wide around them.
I could barely breathe.
They started moving.
My father thrust up into my cunt while his friend fucked my ass in deep, steady strokes. The dual sensation was overwhelming. I was so full I could feel them almost rubbing against each other through the thin wall inside me. Every thrust punched broken, desperate sounds out of my throat. Tears ran down my face. My arms shook as I tried to hold myself up.
“Fuck, she’s tight,” his friend groaned. “Both holes.”
“She’s mine,” my father answered, voice rough. He reached up and wrapped a hand around my throat, not hard enough to cut off air, just enough to remind me who controlled me. “Say it. Tell him how it feels.”
“It feels—fuck—it feels so full,” I sobbed. “Both of you—inside me—Daddy—”
They fucked me harder. The wet, filthy sounds of both cocks driving into me filled the hallway. My father’s friend reached around and rubbed my clit while they used me, and the dual stretch plus the pressure on my clit pushed me over the edge. I came hard, clenching around both of them, which only made them curse and thrust deeper.
My father came first, flooding my cunt again with thick pulses of cum. His friend followed soon after, burying himself to the hilt in my ass and unloading deep inside me. I could feel both of them throbbing, filling me from both ends until I was dripping and oversensitive.
They stayed inside me for a long moment, breathing hard. Then his friend slowly pulled out of my ass. I felt his cum start to leak out immediately. My father was still buried in my cunt, holding me down on him.
He looked up at me, eyes dark and satisfied.
“Good girl,” he murmured. “You took us both so well.”
His friend was already looking at me like he wasn’t finished.
My father smiled slightly, still hard inside me.
“We’re not done with you yet.”
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