Hey, I’m Lily… I came home, had a snack in the kitchen, took off my school dress and put on my rags t-shirt. I looked in dad’s room but couldn’t find him. I returned to the living room and waited and fell asleep on the couch.
I woke up in the dark of the night with a knock-knock, but I didn’t open my eyes. Dad entered the house swearing. There was someones next to him and he told them that there was no need to be quiet, his slutty daughter wouldn’t wake up anyway. They entered the living room without turning on the light. The tv turned on and its brighted my body lying on the couch with a blue light.
One of the men said he found me. My dad asked the man, “why don’t you fuck my daughter while I taking a few bottles of beer from the fridge.” A few seconds later, a hand caressed my legs, lifted my t-shirt, and informed that I wasn’t wearing underwear. My dad told him, enjoy yourself and sat at the table with other two friends and dealt cards, while they were playing poker, his friend laid down on me and started fucked me on the couch.
While he was fucked me, he told my dad that his daughter’s pussy hugged his dick like an octopus. The men at the table said, we know. Dad asked how many cards they wanted. While the man’s saliva was dripping on my face, he said that I was a dick-heater, he would never get bored of fucked me. But started to cum after twenty second. Grunting, he took his dick out of my pussy and hit it on my belly. I didn’t know whether the wet thing sticking to my chin was sperm or alcohol-scented saliva.
While he was putting on his pants, I waited on the couch, on my back, with open legs and closed eyes. Dady looked at my body, on the TV light shining, and claimed that I was pretend to sleep. The man -who had just fucked me- asked him why I didn’t make any noise or react. My dad told him that I was a disgraceful whore and that I never objected to being fucked.
One of the man at the table said ‘Fold’, threw down his cards, stood up and came to me. He pulled up my t-shirt to my neck and looked me like I was a product on the shelffor a while. My hard nipples were shaking on my fist-sized titts. My legs were wide open, my blonde pubic-hair was shining and my pussy was waiting to be screwed. He ran her hand over my pussy-lips and murmured that he knew how to wake me up if I was sleeping. My dad told him to do whatever he wanted and said ‘raise’.
The man’s hands wandered my tits, I held my breath. He pinched his other hand my pussy-lips, his finger circled my thin slit and slid in. I breathed lightly as fucked me with his finger, with a rhythm that increased from slow to fast. My pussy was soaking wet, he inserted second and third fingers and started pumping hard. He realized that my face flushed and I moaned silently and he said bitch is sprouting. While his fingers were drilling my pussy, his palm slaps my clit and waters flowed from my pussy onto the couch with fsh-fsh sounds. I stepped on my heels and lifted my ass up to catch an orgasm.
Wooo! That’s it, bitch. Push your cunt into my palm! You are a rod-lover with an itchy pussy! I know you want my thick cock in your fresh hole, whore! You are a real snake-trap! You want fuck even while you sleep!
My legs shook with orgasm, but I didn’t open my eyes.
The man told my dad that the juices gushing from his daughter’s pussy mess the sofa. My dad told him that he didn’t believe I was sleeping, I was a tricksy slut, that I knew every second of fucking and that I couldn’t fool him, and that it would be my job to clean up all this mess tomorrow.
He asked my dad what it would be like to fuck his daughter ass. My dad said that it didn’t matter because his daughter already an eager slut who wanted a dick in every hole. He reminded his friend to stop playing with me and fuck me as soon as and get back to the game.
The man grabbed me by the waist, lifted me upwards and threw me on the couch. I fell face down.
He gave my ass a few hard slaps and watched with pleasure my shining ass-cheeks rippling under the colorful lights of the TV. He spit on my asshole and inserted his finger I bited my lip and waited.
I know you love it slut! You’re a lover to ass-fucking! Your anus is gnawing on my finger like a hungry bunny. Let’s see my cock in your backhole!
As he pushed his cock-head into my asshole he asked if I liked it. I didn’t answer, just chewed the shirt on my chin.
While moving slowly in and out, he firmly clawed my butt with both hands and spread it to the sides. When he finally stuck his dick all in, waited a bit and started hardest fuck my asshole with increase his tempo.
Dad cursed again and said he lost at poker because daughter a sinister slut. He threw down cards, got up from the table and came to us. He watched for a while his friend fucked my ass and encouraged to fuck his silly daughter harder.
Tears rolled down my cheeks from my closed eyes as his crotch slapped my ass with clapping noises, part of my t-shirt was pierced with my teeth. The man told my dad that he fucked his daughter asshole without lub it and she was endured the pain. Dad told him that I was liked hard-painful fucked. While the two of them spanked my back and ass the man squirted cums into my asshole and quickly stood up from the couch.
There was still someone sitting at the table who didn’t fuck me. My dad told him that he could fuck me if he wanted. The man asked my dad why he treated his daughter like this. Dad said again that I was a cursed whore, I was his trouble, God was punishing him with me, I was a she-devil.
The man calmed my dad with soft-spoken, he said he was very impressed, even shocked, by what he saw this evening. He said he wanted to fuck me but he couldn’t do that to a sleeping girl and if I woke up he would be happy to fuck with me.
I blinked my eyes open and looked around in surprise, as if I had just woken up. I saw my dady and his guests. I knew them all. Men whose wives I know and whose children I play with. My dad’s close friends.
“Hi Lily, honey,” the soft-voiced man said, I knowed him. His voice made me horny like the sermons he gave every Sunday. He’d fucked me in the church room, fucked me behind the altar, fucked me between the tombstones, fucked me in the confessional. Now he’ll fucked me on my dad’s poker table.
He pointed me and I ran towards him. While he took off his black clothes and placed them on the chair, I lay on my back on the poker table and opened wide my legs among the cards and chips.
He admired my naked body shining on the poker table’s yellow-light, leaned down and his lips touched my lips while fondling my tits with one hand. I opened my mouth and his tongue entered my mouth. His hand slid down my tits, to my stomach, to my groin, to my pussy. His finger curled inside my hole. Then he inserted his dick into my pussy in one move like a sword, pressed his balls onto my ass, squeezed my tits with both hands and started pumping hard. He whispered some words into my ear. Words he never said at Sunday services.
He said that my tight pussy was the door to hell and his dick will closing that door. He said that my pink pussy lips were the devil’s wings and my juicy pussy hole was a cauldron of hell. He said that my pussy was a swamp and I was an eager-witch to drop innocent men’s cocks into my disgusting mud. He said that I was a sinful whore and I needed to be fucked painfully. He was going to do this! He said that he was going to fuck and punish me in the most severe way.