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"Oh, you sweet ass boy," Max groaned as he fucked the last of his cum into me slowly and deliberately while his arms pulled me closer to his body. Our skin was sticky with sweat, and we were stuck oddly together when I felt Max's heart beating against my back.   I was leaning over the back of the couch while Max draped his body over mine as we calmed down and collected our breaths. His cock stayed in my ass until it had deflated enough to fall free on its own. When Max finally let me go and moved to get off the couch, I remembered Uncle Ian and turned to see what he was doing, but he was gone.  When did he leave?  I turned around as I tried to see if he had moved to another chair when I heard his voice. "Don't you dare move," he commanded me. I moved back to my prone position, which was hanging over the couch when I think I heard him enter the room.  He walked behind the sofa so I could see him in all his naked glory and the smaller, metal butt plug in his h...

"Paula, get into the car," Daddy told me. I didn't protest as I waited for the driver, Robert, to open the door so I could get in. I heard Daddy talking to him after the door was closed, but I didn't hear what they were talking about. "Mmm," I softly whined as Daddy turned it on. I looked ahead at the camera that I knew was there, but never saw. As we finally drove out of the private garage area and onto the city streets, the speed fluctuated between one and three until Robert turned off the main road and into a large park. I think it was turned off unless there was a point five setting that I didn't know about. My pussy was still shaking from before, so I couldn't really tell. I looked at the trees and grass and even a lake while a few other cars drove by. We then took a fork off into a roundabout and came to a complete stop. Now the vibrator was turned on again. Slowly the window on my side of the door became clearer. I could I see...

He was bigger than the last stretcher in the set. I knew that before, and I still wanted him, but it was so much. I almost pulled away as Dad moved forward. I think he tried to move slowly, but once he had to be at least halfway in, he shoved the last of big cock in and I screamed into the room. It hurt. I knew I was crying and hated myself for it. "I'm sorry," Dad said as he kissed my lips and my face. "I'm sorry. I couldn't hold off any longer, but I can wait now," Dad told me as he continued to kiss me. The agony changed to a burn that wasn't unwelcomed. Soon our mouths were open, and we were making out as he stayed firmly embedded in my ass. I tightened my legs around his and even raised one to his waist. He used his body weight to pin me down and press even deeper. "Say my name when you are ready for me to move," he said on a quick break he took from sucking on my lower lip. I just nodded my head as I went back to kissing his m...

I didn't care which one I pulled out, but Dad took a look when he pulled it from my fingers. He then ripped it open as he sat down on the edge of his bed. "First you have to get me to full length before you can put this on," Dad tells me as he spreads his legs a little wider. I watch as he started to fill out on his own as he watched me take a step or two closer to him. His cock still hung heavy between his thighs as I pulled the towel from off my head and dropped it onto the floor. I knelt down onto it as I took my position between his legs. I ran my hands up his calves and thighs until I got to his crotch and held the base of his dick. I kept it upright to lick the tip before slowly swallowing all of him that I could. Dad slightly rocked my head when he laid his hand on me. The weight of it was comforting as I felt him getting harder in my mouth. Every time I went down on his cock, I found the base of it further and further out of my reach. Dad's fingers...

Thirty minutes later, as I packed my books back into my bag that had been laying on the floor, slumped against the leg of the table, Dad walked back into the kitchen. I had heard the shower about fifteen minutes earlier, and as he walked in my direction, I could now smell the soap as it drifted off of his skin. "All done?" he asked me as he watched me pack away the last book. "Yeah," I told him as I stood to take my stuff into my room. "Clean up well, and wait for me in my room," he then said. "What about dinner?" I asked him. "Afterwards," he said before he walked towards the fridge. I shouldered my bag as I watched him standing in his shorts as he opened the door. I then hurried to do what I was told. I was hungry for two things, and I didn't want to wait much longer to get either. I slid my bag across my floor before I quickly stripped down to nothing. I then grabbed my towel and hustled down the hallway to the bat...