Daddy’s Bachelor Party: A Vegas Tell-All (3 page)

He quickly dropped his ass back down to the
chair, suddenly regretting his animalistic ways. “I can’t Kia.
You’re…you. I’m going to be your
dad
! I’m all done. Stop
before we can’t. I mean it.”

Kia kept caressing his cock with her
panties. She could see his struggle, and hear his forced words he
rushed to get out. But he watched her lightly work her tiny panties
up and down his length. He couldn’t bring himself to protest
anymore, when she didn’t stop. A minute passed, and then two, as
she continued to wet her panties with his pre-cum, stroked his
girth, or on occasion suck his cock. But she blew him only long
enough he wrestled with need for her and squirm in the chair.

“This is really hot.” He admitted guiltily,
and dared to look around at his friends that stood around watching
them. This was Vegas—the city of sin—the city where everyone went
to gain a secret. No one was going to tell. They were all part of
his private affair, and stood around, loving every lick, suck and
caress of their foreplay. Some even implored them to fuck.

Kia thought having an audience was hot, and
to get Andy’s attention and every other man’s in the room, she
licked up the vein of his cock to his head and squeezed with great
suction while guiding his shaft into her mouth. Without holding
back, she hungrily sucked his cock. He strained and tried to break
free.

“Fuck, yes!”

His sounds, his words, his obvious want of
her, and the desire of every man in the room made her became
ravenous. There was a feral greed in her she never knew she
possessed. She sucked his cock with craving, unleashing her
primitive lust until she was devouring his girth, lapping his balls
and bobbing his length with speed.

Someone unexpectedly pushed her head down,
having her take his cock deep into her throat. “Lick his balls!”
She opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and tasted as much of
Andy as her tongue would reach. She loved how swept away she
allowed herself. Carnal, raw desire and even envy coursed through
the room. She was the object of desire, but her greatest reward was
Andy’s sudden possession over her when he snapped. “She’s mine,
Brody!”

Brody’s palm vanished, but Kia still held
her mouth around his base for as long as she could and then sat up
and gasped for air. There was an untamed flash in Andy’s eye that
Kia couldn’t read. Maybe he was envisioning fucking her mouth, but
she wasn’t certain. It was possible he was mentally stripping off
her clothes and banging her hand while one of them was strapped to
the chair he was trapped in.

There was no denying it. Andy wanted her,
and in that moment he belonged to her. She stood, straddled his
lap, and dropped the panties on his lap between them. “You can keep
these when I’m done with them, by the way.”

“Shit, Kia, you’re the sexiest thing to walk
this earth,” he said in amazement, but then Kia was even shocking
with the crazy things she was doing. That was Vegas though—the city
made people party like animals, fuck like champions, and live like
there was no tomorrow.

Kia reached between them, lifted her skirt
so he could see bare pussy, and then with two fingers she rubbed
her clit with her silky panties. “Do you like my pussy?” she asked,
knowing damn well he had a perfect view of her glistening skin,
tiny nub, and plump outer lips that covered her sex perfectly. He
licked his lips, and nodded. She grinned because she knew she was
torturing him in the best way.

She wet the fabric by pressing it against
her opening and then gliding it up to her nub. “I’m going to make
them really wet for you.”

“Oh, fuck! Stop saying hot things, Kia. I’ve
never been so hard. I want you. What else do you want from me?”

“I’ll make it obvious, Andy.” She said, and
then moved with leisure, stroking his cock with her pussy. She
spread her bare lips, pulling the slick folds out to the sides, and
let him watch his head slide up her satiny sex. She crushed his
head with a slow grind. He once again strived to hold onto her.

“Come closer,” he demanded, but she shook
her head and instead did the opposite. A spark of dominance shone
through, and he sternly insisted a breath later.

Kia slid back, slinked the silk around his
cock, wrapped her hand around it, and then rubbed the head of his
dick against her wet clit. His pre-cum made her opening glisten
anew. “Come here.” She pressed his tip firmly against her, and
moaned because his wide head filled the valley of her labia and
caressed every dip and rise of her sensitive nub as she masturbated
with his cock. Each swipe she took along her clit made Andy
shudder. The atmosphere was too much, but he didn’t dare tear his
eyes from the sight of his plump head mash and grind her clit.

“I want you to cum right here,
daddy
.”

Kia tapped his head against her clit, and
then decided she loved seeing his cock shake so much that she
tugged him and returned to rubbing him down with her panties. The
digression, no longer using her pussy to satisfy him and seemingly
delaying sex yet further, displeased him. He demanded even more
forcefully, “Come here, Kia! Now!” Even the crowd of wild men began
begging for her to fuck him. Kia had no idea until that night how
gratifying the attention of many men could be. She made them all
wait for it.

With her hand between them, and rubbing his
dick with her panties, she dared to lick his mouth from one corner
to the other. Andy bit her bottom lip, and then sucked in. He
pulled with force, obviously making her come to him. He finally got
what he wanted, and persuaded her to lay her tits on his chest.
When he captured her lips, he slipped his tongue into her mouth.
She moaned and eased her weight into him. She kissed him back hard,
and stroked his cock with greater speed, knowing he was going to
let her fuck him that night. He needed her to ride him.

Andy devoured her in a kiss. He pumped his
dick into her hand, and when everyone around them loudly cheered
because they were going at it, he sped even faster and kissed her
harder.

In the heat of the moment, Kia once again
caressed her sex with his cock, but this time she slipped his head
down to her opening. His girth rapidly prodded her sex as he
pumped. She rocked forward, helping him work his end in. She rolled
her hips to make his cock slicken her entrance with his pre-cum. He
thrust harder, clearly trying to make himself sink in deep, but she
rode his tip until he was heavily panting and everyone around them
was loudly boasting.

“Fuck me, Kia,” he said, but when she
refused yet again, he didn’t appreciate it. “Just remember I will
get out of these, and when I do…” His words trailed off, he rocked
back in the seat, and cursed loudly, because at that exact moment
she once again slipped back and returned to stroking him with her
panties. “Fuck!” He thrust into her hand hard. “Fuck me, Kia.”

“Or what, Andy? I’m pretty sure you were
about to threaten me. What, Andy? Will you spank me?” She rubbed
his dick with her pussy, deciding that she needed satisfaction
herself. For her own pleasure, she ground her wet entrance against
his head.

“No, Kia. I won’t spank you. I’ll fuck you
all night, and take back any authority you’re stripping from
me.”

She stopped rocking over him, surprised to
learn she loved his unexpected dominance. “I think I’d enjoy
that—very much.”

“Trust me; I’d make sure you did.”

She grinned, loving the sound of that. With
her mind on how sexy his words were, Andy suddenly thrust into her.
His hot, thick head stretched her walls and made way for his girth,
powering through her pussy with speed until he struck her back wall
with vigor. Her tight, achy pussy clamped around him, and she shook
with bliss.

It had been months since she had sex, and
his presence stretched her more than expected. She gripped the back
of his chair, and then held on with white knuckles once he slammed
into her depth again. She quickly began to rock, making his shaft
slip in and out with ramped hunger, but with great self-control she
moved back, not giving him anymore. He slid completely out before
he could ram back in. She trembled in the aftermath of his frenzied
fucking. Her pussy throbbed, needing more, but whimpered and
refused to follow his command when he desperately begged, “No,
baby, come here.”

Kia sat on his legs, and the gap between
their bodies was enough that they both watched his head compress
and bury inside her pink pussy. “You get an inch or two, but no
more.” Kia didn’t know why she was refraining anymore. She needed
him badly, but watching him strain in the cuffs while trying to
seize her was intensely empowering.

“Fuck me, Kia! Damn it, give me your pussy!
That was hot!” He tried to shove her in by thrusting but if he
pumped forward she threw her hips back. She fucked his head, but
once again told him he could have no more.

Her tight walls kneaded the ridge of his
cock. She could see her entrance squeezing around him. She stroked
his end, even clamped her aching muscles around him. “Fuck that
feels so good!” She agreed, and only because she needed him, she
made him sink in several inches before pulling back and rubbing his
tip with her pussy yet again. “FUUUUUCK! More, Kia!” He growled,
and then continually thrust forward, making the chair scrape and
squeal while unsuccessfully trying to get his way.

His pre-cum leaked in excess, seeping out of
him each time she drew him out. Her tight opening was squeezing his
juice from his tip and together their cream mixed white. The sight
of it looked like he ejaculated inside of her and his seed was
seeping out. In truth, they were simply too turned on, and she was
creaming hard before a climax.

She wanted his mark inside of her, and on
her next swing, she drove his dick in deeper. She whimpered when
his girth stretched her. She loved he was strapped to the chair
like her play toy, and she could do whatever she wanted to him. In
an instant she teased Andy’s cock again by pulling out. “FUCK ME,
KIA!” He thrust helplessly again.

Suddenly someone from behind them pushed
Kia’s ass, making Andy sink in deep. Kia cried out and convulsed,
because Andy took the opportunity and hammered into her with
strength. The person behind her held her into place, making her
accept Andy’s hard fucking. “YES!” she screamed. Then the same
hands gripped her hips before jerking and shoving to make her fuck
his cock.

She was louder than ever, and maybe it was
competition, but Andy clearly didn’t like that someone else had to
continue to make her scream because suddenly he roared, “Don’t
touch her! She’s mine!”

The hands left her ass, Kia slipped off his
cock, and when she turned, Aaron was behind her with his dick out.
He started stroking it, while watching them.

“Look at
me
, Kia. Do not tell me no
again,” he said in warning. Then Andy shoved his cock into her with
one quick, insatiable thrust. His head hit her cervix with a
delicious whack.

“SO FUCKING GOOD! FUCK ME, ANDY!”

Greedily, he began to hammer into her from
underneath. He panted through gritted teeth, and pounded her pussy
with arrogance—his lust and passion driven by everyone around
them.

“FUCK ME, DADDY!” Andy drilled her, despite
being strapped and steel confining him to the chair, he somehow
took charge. His right to fuck her as hard as he wished overruled
her desire to tease him. He took her, claiming her body for
himself, and she was captured by the pleasure he made her
endure.

“YES, ANDY!” She started riding his dick,
meeting his driving punches with powerful thrusts in opposition.
They collided into each other, and moaned loudly with heavy
breaths. Everyone around them egged them on, telling them to fuck
the shit out of each other, which they were.

His head hammered into her cervix, tapping
her with incredible depth like nothing she’d ever experienced
before. The overwhelming pleasure of the drumming made her scream,
and in wild greed, she strived to crash down on him faster and
faster.

“I FUCKING LOVE IT! GO, ANDY!”

“Oh, shit! There fucking going at it!”
Someone broadcasted loudly from among the crowd, and a camera
started flashing. Andy didn’t care; he worked his thick length into
her pussy with increasing speed, matching her insatiable thirst for
his sex that wouldn’t be quenched until he splashed her with
cum.

He once again pulled on the cuffs, trying to
hold her. “Give me your hands, Kia,” he demanded, but she didn’t
follow his orders since she still had some sway over him. Andy
hammered into her. She rode him in the chair, fucking him as they
panted and breathed in the same shared, heated air. “Give me your
hands!”

“No,” she said, and he flushed red. She
wasn’t sure if he didn’t like her dominating or refusing him, but
she wanted him taking control of her with a vengeance once
released. She pretended not to notice his irritation and crashed
her pussy against his head before grinding in swift circles.

He hammered into her as she rolled her hips
in small rotations. Apparently he decided he’d fuck her with all
strength to see who’d win out, who could take more vigor. His cock
rammed her perfectly, but she once again reminded him she was in
charge. She stood slightly, not letting him penetrate to her depth,
only stroke his head as he thrust.

“Hold her down!” Andy yelled out to anyone
who’d listen, and not a second later Aaron pushed her shoulders,
making her take Andy’s cock in full. She whimpered and shook while
Andy pummeled into her from below. She couldn’t get enough, and in
that moment decided games were for another time. She wanted to
cream on his cock and climax hard.

“YES FUCK ME!”

“Take off these cuffs! I want her!” Andy
demanded. Cherry quickly started to unlock all the cuffs while Andy
drummed into her. When his wrists were free, he replaced Aaron’s
hands and held Kia against his cock. “You are all mine, now, Kia.”
He smiled, drew her to his chest, making her press against him
while he fucked her. “Rock me, Kia, and don’t deny me anymore,” he
instructed, and there was no point in disobeying. She didn’t want
to tease him again anyway.