Daddy’s Naughty Baby Girl Saved Him All Her Love and Orgasms
She wanted to show him just how much she loved him
“Do you like the present Stu bought you, Gray?” I sent a coy smile into the camera as my fingers toyed with the little bows sitting just below my nipples on my cherry-red demi-bra. “He said you’d love it.”
Stu, my stepbrother, stepped up behind me and ran his hands over my hips. He kissed my shoulder. Behind my ear. Along my jaw. Pulled my face to his and claimed my lips.
“Wish you were here, Gray.” Stu winked at the camera, before kissing his way along my neck, nipping my collarbone, then moving down over my chest. “Don’t worry, bro. I’ll take good care of our girl.”
I groaned as he pulled a nipple into his mouth, turning me so Graham, my fiancé, could watch him lather attention on the breasts they both adored. Stu swirled his tongue around the hard pebble. Flicked it. My back arched as he bit down.
Hands fisting his hair, I tugged Stu back up to kiss him. I threw one leg around his waist and pulled him into me. He clutched me, hands gliding down to grab my ass. Then he grinned against my lips and spun me around, back to his front.
Cock grinding into my ass, he slid one hand into my panties and down my pussy lips, two fingers diving in for a dip in my hot pool. My head fell back with a breathy, “Fuck, yes. Please.”
Stu kissed my neck. My head dropped to his shoulder, hooded eyes staring at the two of us on my smartphone’s screen. We were a sexy sight.
I pulled Stu’s mouth to mine and giggled against his lips, “That all you got, lover?” My hot mouth clamped down on his. Owned him.
My other hand snuck behind me. Between us. Cupped his balls. Squeezed and fondled them. Stu’s teeth bit into the crook of my neck. He growled, fingers squelching through my juices.
“Fuck, Gray. Our girl’s wet as rain.” He pulled his fingers from me and stared into the camera. “And she’s delicious as fuck.” Stu sucked his fingers clean with a grin and a wink. He whirled me around and grabbed my ass.
“Got another present for you, gorgeous.” His cock wiggled between my swollen folds.
“Oh yeah?” My sexy-as-sin stepbrother laid a soft kiss to my lips, then rested his forehead on mine. Lips stretched in a wide grin, he turned and opened the walk-in closet. He dragged out a heavy wooden bench.
Eyes wide, I put a hand to my mouth and looked at my phone. “Oh my goodness, Gray! Did you know about this?”
I ran my hand down the soft, padded leather of the spanking bench. Pussy weeping with excitement, I bit my lip and looked up at Stu. My eyes sparkled. He grabbed my waist and pulled me into him, my back to his front.
His hands ran all over me. Pinched my nipples. Cupped my tits. Cradled my mound. Slipped a finger, or three, into my pussy. My back arched, head on his shoulder,
“Can I, gorgeous?” He nuzzled my neck, his hand covering mine on the bench.
“Oh, fuck, Stu. Please?” I climbed up onto the bench, settling into position.
After using the one at the sex club, Graham and I talked about getting a spanking bench. It and a St. Andrew’s Cross were two of the larger items we planned on getting for the playroom we were building in the basement.
Stu’s hand caressed my ass. Nimble fingers fastened the faux fur-lined leather cuffs to my wrists and ankles. Pussy throbbing, I squirmed. Stu bit my ass, then slapped it.
“Fuck,” my pussy dripped onto the carpet. He withdrew. I watched him get my phone and start talking to Graham.
“So, Gray, she’s dripping. I think she likes our surprise.” He stopped, fisted my hair and lifted my mouth to his. Hard and bruising, he gave my mouth a thorough tongue-fucking, making sure to record it for Graham. He did love watching Stu devour me in every way.
Stu panned the phone over the bench, making sure to give Graham a real eyeful of my lace-covered curves laid out for them both.
“Look, Gray, see how wet she is?” Stu pulled my panties aside and shoved two fingers into my pussy. He scooped out some of my cream and showed it to Graham on the video, before putting his fingers in his mouth. “So tasty.”
He moved the phone to the tripod by the bed and positioned it to catch every scene. There was some rustling behind me, in my bedside table, and my core clenched at the sound of my toys getting manhandled.
His muffled, “Yes,” and the drawer closing had my nipples tightening. He pressed something against my clit. I sighed as my favorite clit vibe nestled between my folds.
“Just how you like it, baby girl.” Press of a button and I cried out, body spasm as a jolt ran through me. “And that,” he leaned in close, nipping at my ear, “the sound of you cumming for me. Fuck. That’s just how I like it.”
Smack
My ass stung and my pussy clenched. “Fuck, yes.”
Smack
I rubbed my aching pussy on the leather beneath me, seeking release. “Thank you, sir, may I have another?”
Back and forth he went, one cheek to the other. My ass undulated and jiggled under his hand. Drenched pussy dripped onto the leather, then the floor.
“My god, baby girl. You’re so fucking sexy.” Stu slid his hand under me and groaned. “And soaked. Gray, I can’t wait man.”
He lifted my convulsing body until my toes perched on the edge of the leg rest and my ass was in the air. Hands kneading my reddened flesh, his head dipped down. He licked my lace-covered pussy, clit to ass, lapping up the cream gushing from me.
Tongue slurping at my back entry, he played with my clit vibe, sending me over the edge into yet another orgasm. “Ugh, Stu. Gray. Fuck. Fuuck.”
Babbling like a madwoman, my body convulsed under his touch. He chuckled and moved the tripod to his right. Cock nestled in my pussy, he pulled my panties aside and sent Graham a lust-filled glance as he slowly pushed into me.
“Oh baby girl.” Stu stroked my back and ass. “I love the way your pussy just sucks me in… don’t you, Gray?”
Once he was fully seated, he pulsed his dick in and out of me. Quick, short thrusts that had me screaming their names and pulling at my restraints.
“I. Love. Fucking. This. Cunt.” Hard. Fast. Frantic. His fingers gripped my hips and slammed into me. I loved the bruises I knew he’d leave behind.
“I’m cumming. Fuck. You got me.” He threw his head back and slammed into me. Cock twitching, his hips stilled. Eyes closed, his length twitched and quivered as he spilled his seed into me. “You got me, baby girl. FUCK!”
Our combined cries of pleasure echoed around the room. I collapsed onto the burgundy leather. Stu dropped a kiss to my back and laid his head between my shoulder blades. We laid there, panting, enjoying the closeness.
He cradled me to his chest and laid me gently on the bed, massaging my reddened wrists and ankles back to life. I shivered at his touch, aftershocks of my orgasms shuddering through me.
Stu stopped the recording, kissed me and pulled me into his arms. I savored the warmth of his embrace for as long as I could.
“Okay, big brother,” I bit my lip in amusement, “let’s finish what we started.”
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