Chapter 14: Donna V

“Are you excited?” Donna heard Monica asking her?

Her eyes had been fixated on Christopher and his giant dick for the past five minutes. The man was walking around the house, completely naked and hard, since she had arrived. Technically, she was at full three days on the pill, but Shannon had suggested that they set a thirty minute timer just to have a bit of a safety buffer in case full protection didn’t kick instantly. Christopher was pacing and groaning frequently. Donna realized he was doing that every time he looked at her fully clothed body. She wasn’t even wearing sexy clothing; Shannon had warned her that her husband would attack her on sight if she showed up in anything the least bit form fitting. She felt like a blob after having taken one of her dad’s old sweatshirts. She wasn’t sure if excited was the word, but it was gratifying to see such a stud aching and eager to push that massive cock into her pussy with nothing in between them.

“Maybe,” Donna told her friend. “More nervous, I think. I could barely walk Tuesday morning. It was so embarrassing when Mom made me quit running and talk with her.”

“The first time is the worst; you won’t be as sore tomorrow morning. Well, the worst until Dad wears your pussy out for the first time. Oh boy! Waking up after that happens is certainly an experience.”

“Now, Monica, don’t scare your friend. She’ll be the one begging to be worn out by the time she’s ready for Christopher to fuck her with all his might. Just relax, Donna; it’s going to feel so good to you when you experience that massive load of cum start soaking into your stretched out pussy. I still remember the first time Christopher left a load of jizz in my belly. He took one look at my tits and started flirting with me. Once I realized what he was packing, I couldn’t get him away from the group to get that big hunk of man meat into my pussy fast enough!”

“Wasn’t I conceived that night?” Monica asked.

“Yes, you were,” Shannon confirmed.

Christopher interrupted the girl talk to growl, “Fuck! I was going to start in on Donna regardless of what the timer said, but now you’ve got me worried by talking about conception. I’ll be downstairs for a few minutes.”

Donna felt empty inside without Christopher in the room. She was missing the sight of his giant cock bobbing as he paced back and forth. He was so hard for her! She could barely hear what Monica and Shannon were telling her. “I think I am getting excited now,” Donna admitted while not knowing if it fit into the conversation at all.

“Let’s get her really warmed up,” Monica suggested.

“Cover her mouth,” Shannon ordered her daughter. Donna was surprised when Monica took a position behind her and clamped one hand over her mouth, but she was more surprised when Shannon tugged her sweat pants down to her ankles. She hadn’t worn any panties under them. She hadn’t worn a bra either, not that anyone could tell under her dad’s baggy sweatshirt. Donna trusted her friend, but it was hard not to struggle when she didn’t know what was going on. She started trying to wiggle away from Shannon when she felt something wet on her thigh. Was the woman licking her? Donna realized that while she might be able to easily outrun Monica, her new friend seemed to have inherited her father’s dense muscle. Monica probably outweighed her by thirty pounds and was much stronger. Unless she really got violent, she wasn’t going to escape, but the feeling of being trapped still had her trying to escape from Shannon’s flicking tongue. It seemed like the woman was directing her attention closer and closer to her pussy.

Then, all of a sudden, instead of trying to squirm away from Shannon, she was trying to position her pussy so that it was directly under that licking tongue. She felt one wet swipe against her snatch and tried to moan in pleasure. Monica’s hand stifled the moan, and frustratingly, Shannon seemed to have sensed the change in her behavior, and now she was deftly keeping her tongue away from Donna’s pussy. Couldn’t she tell she welcomed the attention now? Why was the woman teasing her like this? Donna felt another moan stifled by Monica’s hand on her mouth.

Then Donna heard Christophen yell, “Get out of the way, woman; I don’t care what time it is. I can’t wait another second to be inside Donna’s pussy!” She saw motion out of the corner of her eye. One of Christopher’s strong hands forced Monica’s away from her mouth, and her long, stifled moans became audible. Then his hand was gripping her chin firmly and forcing her backwards. Her leg hit the couch, and she had no choice but to go into a semi-controlled fall. Her butt plopped onto the couch. Now she was looking up at Monica’s father instead of looking him in the eye.

“Christopher...”

“Shut up, bitch! Too horny to talk; only care about fucking.”

Christopher had just said the sort of thing she found objectionable in porn, but she didn’t mind it coming from him. She still didn’t quite believe that this stud would rather have sex with her than with his wife and daughter. Monica and especially Shannon were so much bustier than she was. She had expected Christopher to fuck the other two first, only turning his attention to her as a poor substitute once they were exhausted. Instead, she was going first, and he was telling her that he was too horny to even talk about what they were about to do. No matter how many times Monica assured her that her dad was crazy about her, she was sure that she would be the least valuable member of his harem once the novelty of fucking her wore off. Donna resolved to take advantage of this interest in her while it lasted; she got flat on her back, spreading her legs to invite Christopher in. She got her first surprise when she felt the tip of his cock touching her pussy. It was bigger than any of the toys Monica had her try, but it was warm, living flesh, like her finger. In fact, it was a lot warmer than her finger and warmer than it had been when he fucked her with a condom on.

“Oh!” Donna called out before going into a wordless groan as Christopher forced his bloated cock-knob past her pussy lips.

“Fuck, you’re so damn tight, Donna!”

“Don’t tense up on Dad; you’re going to have a bad time of this if you tense up,” Monica warned her.

“I just want to do a good job for him,” Donna explained.

“The only way you can do a bad job is if you tense up; here, this should relax you,” Monica said as she knelt at Donna’s side. She felt her new friend take her hand, and she looked at Monica’s face for reasurance as Christopher’s huge cock was having difficulty going deeper into her. Monica surprised her by kissing her, but she opened her mouth when she felt her new friend’s tongue on her lips. As Monica’s tongue explored her mouth, she found herself craving more of Christopher’s cock. Her pussy got wetter, and she got what she wanted. She couldn’t kiss Monica back; she was too overwhelmed by the cock she was getting. However, she had never been more happy that she had bonded so tightly with Monica. Monica broke the kiss, and both teens took a look at Donna’s crotch. They admired the sight of the giant cock splitting Donna’s pussy wide open. Christopher was only halfway in, but Donna felt far more stuffed than she had with any of the toys she used to get herself ready for this.

“I need to be fucked so badly!” Donna put her hands over her mouth, embarrassed that she had called out like that. She hadn’t expected to say anything, much less pointedly announce her desire for sex.

Monica pulled her hands away from her mouth, “Don’t be ashamed of letting Dad know what you need. He might be too horny to talk to you, but he’ll fuck you the way you want to be fucked.”

“Push your cock in deeper; just go slow,” Donna said nervously.

“Are you sure? Dad never goes more than halfway in to Mom and me.”

Christopher was already moving, and by the time he had another inch inside Donna, both Shannon and Monica had their jaws hanging open in disbelief.

“Ah fuck! I should have started fucking tall girls a long time ago! That’s fucking amazing, Donna.” Christopher started screwing her, slowly at first, but it seemed that getting more of his cock inside a woman than he was used to made him forget that he was supposed to be thrusting slowly. She was yelling out with each thrust into her body and again every time he pulled back. Donna wasn’t sure if she was using words or just vocalizing randomly, but there did seem to be a difference in pitch between getting absolutly stuffed full of a fat dick and getting a moment of respite before Christopher drove his cock back into her pussy.

“Easy Dad,” Monica advised. “She said to go slow.”

Donna’s pussy got even wetter as she got emotional over her new friend looking out for her, “It’s OK; he can fuck me however he wants. I just want our first time to be special for him! Well, first time without a condom on.”

“Trust me, Donna, this is what Dad’s going to count as his first time with you. He was more frustrated than relieved after jizzing into a rubber when he banged you three days ago.”

Shannon took one of her hands, and Monica the other. Christopher only heeded his daughter’s advice to go slow for a dozen thrusts or so before he started pounding her again. However, the support of the other two women made the hard fucking she was getting bearable. She needed this, so there was no way she could tell Christopher to stop, and she wasn’t sure he would be able to if she did. Still, it was nice to have the support of Shannon and Monica. Donna found herself panting uncontrollably and staring at the giant cock pistoning in and out of her overstretched pussy. The sight was somehow hypnotic, and she felt the need to cum rising within her. She got a little bit scared realizing that her new friend’s father was about to give her the biggest orgasm of her life. She concentrated on Monica’s advice not to fight what her body wanted and tried to let her mind go blank as Christopher continued to screw her vigorously. Suddenly she couldn’t breathe for a few seconds. When she regained control of her lungs, she thought she may have screamed, but she wasn’t sure. She was well aware of her whole body shaking violently. The next thing she remembered was hearing Monica say, “OK, Dad, let her recover from that massive orgasm. You know she’s going to need more after experiencing a climax that intense.”

“Fuck, I love making women cum hard!” Christopher said to no one in particular. He did stop thrusting wildly into her pussy and Donna felt a hot wave of sensation from the break in the pounding Christopher had been giving her. Was she going to cum again? It didn’t seem like this was the way things should work. However, her belly was clenching, and she was finding it hard to breathe again. Her body shook again, and Donna felt like crying. Monica was right about one thing; she needed even more, so she wrapped her long legs around Christopher and encouraged him to start moving again.