All Four Daddy
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Episode 6: TIE THE KNOT
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 6: TIE THE KNOT - Who gives this bride away? First her father, then her husband. This wedding was one for the books! Daddy didn't know what hit him. At least his other daughters' the bridesmaids were behaving. "GODDAMMIT!" Wrong answer! "I GIVE UP!" Let's get this party started!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Cheating Slut Wife Incest Mother Father Daughter Aunt Nephew Humiliation Rough Spanking Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Public Sex
Laying his youngest sex symbol Chloe back down, Daddy Rick used both hands to choke her. Her eyes bulging at the pressure took Chloe’s breath away. Rick just wouldn’t slow down. His hips colliding her own nonstop for ten minutes straight. Another extreme orgasm little blondie fell limp. Hearing her hoarse recital of “Oh, Daddy” he prepared for his own eruption.
Barely pulling out in time he coated her sweet young pussy and ass with ejaculated lava. Chloe was in awe of his behavior. He wasn’t done. Roughly, he rolled her over and forcefully lured her hips up enough to eat her out from behind. Ignoring his cum he devoured her. His tongue buried up inside her pussy as a finger probed her anal cavity. Chloe howled! Very, very loudly! Another intensely conceived orgasm destroyed her.
Winded finally, Rick crawled over her and yanked her against him to cuddle. Kissing her on the lips as her face was sternly held in his hand she melted. Maintaining her face close to his, he exhaled an unexpected revelation, “MY PUSSY! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?”
Trembling she tried to nod in his grasp but could only mumble. “Yes.”
“Get your sexy little ass dressed and go straight to the Escalade. No talking to any boys. No flirting unless I allow it.” He released her to enable both of them to get dressed in the dark. Once attired Rick handed her the keys to the Escalade before gripping her throat with his left hand. “Still like it rough?”
“Yes, Daddy. I can handle it. I swear.”
“Bondage next time. In your mother’s bed. MY BED!”
Nodding with pent-up glee slipping out, she trembled like a leaf. Fearful of even blinking she awaited a full release after another steamy lip lock. Chloe wanted it to last forever, but he pushed her away and toward the door. Together they stepped through the exit without concern of prying eyes. Rick was growing too smug.
“Looks like things are winding down.” Chloe sighed! “Can I say goodbye to Skye and Brody?”
“ESCALADE! NOW!” Haunted by his overpowerful authority Chloe shuffled away without further questions.
Watching the newly married couple talking alone Rick’s attention swerved toward the three groomsmen as they relocated three more seats next to the one Skye had given him a lap dance upon. Rick decided then to hang back a bit longer out of curiosity. Surely, Skye didn’t plan on more dances. Luckily, he glanced about, the women of the guests were gradually departing. With at least that much sigh of relief he returned to the bar. His jaw immediately dropped at discovering Olivia and Lace missing. Eying the bartender he shrugged and threw his hands out to his sides as if lost.
“Where did they go?”
“They wouldn’t listen to me. Ladies room, I think. Hurling maybe!” He winced lifting their dresses up for Rick to see. “Might want to take these with you.”
Rolling his eyes Rick felt defeated. Slyly Rick avoided Skye and Brody while heading to the restroom. Minus the useless dresses. Before even entering the bathroom, he heard moaning. Forcing his way in against a blocked door he found both girls propped up against the wall as more guys were taking them from behind. Sadly, these gentlemen were more Rick’s age. Even worse, both girls were well aware of their situation.
“Take a number, Buddy.” A drunk gent teetered toward Rick as he waited his turn. Rick pulled his cell out with a gruff reply of, “Oh, look. My number is 9-1-1.” Too his surprise not one of the men wavered out of fear. Before Rick could even start yelling his cell rang. Gnashing his teeth he hissed at the caller. “Marci? Just perfect!”
Leaving the bathroom, he heard both twins collectively say, “I love you, Daddy.” The six men present mocked them even further reciting a ruthless verse of curse. “We love you too, Daddy.” Rick was ready to start punching but Marci persisted with her call. Spitting, he marched away and headed into the men’s room for privacy.
“Hey, Sweetheart. You and Peggy get there, okay?”
“Yes!” Marci replied with a worn-out exhaustive voice. “We’re at the ER. We think dad might have broken his hip in the fall.” Bullshit! MILF Marci had been sexually dealt the surprise of her life at her four nephews seizing her body for their own ruthless pleasure. Sadly, Momma like! A LOT! So much so she was willing to lie through her teeth in order to stay there at least a week. Their demands, her desires!
“Not good.” Rick groaned as he heard the girls having mad orgasms through the wall. He prayed Marci hadn’t heard them.
“I know! Was the rest of the wedding magical?”
“Yup! Went without a hitch. Photographer kept snapping pictures.” And flirty glances. Alison Queen was a force of her own. He hoped none of her photos were of he and Skye. Of course, they were. Dirty little secrets! “Things are winding down. Girls are drunk. I’m such a bad dad. I never should have let them drink so much. Probably going to have to carry Olivia and Lacey out. Chloe’s still pretty sober though.”
“It’s a worthy occasion. As long as they have fun.”
“Oh! Trust me they are still having fun.” YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! Fucking twins!
“Get the gifts packed up in the Escalade?”
“Not yet! Getting ready to shortly. Guess I better get moving before I get too tired to drive home.”
“At least we hired a janitor. Get a hotel room if you need to. I don’t need you falling asleep at the wheel. The girls can sleep it off.”
“We’ll see! Love you! Give your parents my best.”
“Love you more. We’re probably staying the night here anyway. Mom needs us. Be careful. Give Skye and Brody a hug for me.”
“As long as you need. I’ll survive at the farm without you. Your parents come first.” He clenched his teeth at another round of shrill orgasms.
“Have a good night, Romeo.” She intended to! A party at the dorm was in the cards.
“That’s the plan. Once I get the girls in bed and fucked in.” He bulged his eyes at his obvious mistake, pacing in a guilt-ridden circle.
“Sweet dreams! I’ll call you guys in the moaning.” If her nephews allowed her to. His mind swore she said moaning instead of morning. Surely not! Two can play that game, Mister Turner!
“Like I said take all the time you need over there. I’ll have the girls to keep me company.”
“Okay! Tell Skye to have fun in Cancun and to send me pictures on the beach.”
“Got it! Bye, Hon!”
A farewell smooch Rick ended the call. Before he could even lower his phone, he received a new text from the bride.
“What now?”
Opening it he found the cell video he managed to take as Skye rode his cock earlier. It was dark and grainy, but he could make out her meaty labia swallowing his girth, slipping up and down his beast. Blown away he leaned against the wall reading the message that came with the video.
“Wrestling rematch when I get back in town?”
Huffing his cheeks to a held breath he texted back. “No mercy.”
Seconds later Skye ended their banter with, “You’re going to lose, Old Man.”
“Old man my ass. I’ll show you, you little...” He stopped short hearing his words verbally. He thought better of it considering the atmosphere. The match would be on his mind the rest of the night. What the fuck?
His ego was firing up knowing his girls were all curious about him these days. His biggest worry was always going to be Marci. Eventually, she would catch on to their closeness. Of course, his girls were all hugs and kisses toward him as it was. Marci just presumed it was their innocent love for their father. It was! Yet, it was obviously clouded by desires. He would keep the cloud cover billowing.
Hearing Olivia on the other side of the wall have a screaming orgasm which was swiftly muzzled by a hand to prevent echoing, Rick pocketed his cell and stormed next door. Barging in he realized that those six guys had now multiplied to become nine. New men were now fucking his girls. Enough was enough.
“Let my daughter’s go. NOW!”
Lacey whimpered with a tormented squint of necessity. “Wait, Daddy! Please! I’m almost there.”
Rolling his eyes at her he feverishly waved at the guy to finish. In the few minutes it took his eyes darted from guy to guy. All were stroking their cocks uncaring of what he thought of them. As Lacey’s shrill moans grew louder, Rick chose to pull Olivia away from her paramour. The man was slightly agitated but Rick was a much larger man. The guy released her into his care but was certainly pissed off.
In a strange turn of events Lace pulled herself away from her man and dropped to the floor to kneel in front of him. The guy realized her needs and moved into position over her for another devastating detonation all across her face. Seeing this, Olivia tugged away from her father and knelt next to Lacey. It was then the remaining eight men nudged Rick aside and surrounded the girls. Rick knew the end result. Eight remaining cocks rained down on both girls as they opened their mouths to capture the milky white ooze on their tongues. All stood over them defiantly at first, before having enough sense to put away their beasts and honoring the father.
Leaning against a wall Rick waited until the final man had departed before blocking the door. Eying his drunken sluts Rick choked up suddenly. This was just too damned insane to be happening. Still, he was blown away by their lust. Both girls looked up at him with doe like eyes and licked their lips. Expectation in their gaze Rick shook his head then locked the bathroom door.
“Fuck it.”
He unzipped his pants and lowered them to his knees, bold erection popping out triumphantly. Without expression the twins crawled on their knees toward him and molded their lips around his cock. In doing so their own lips touched while their mouths were fully over his girth. Tongues licking at his crown and beneath his sensitive foreskin, he stood teetering in step, his head tilted back to peer at the ceiling.
He felt one mouth swallow him whole then slip away in favor of another warm throat. It took mere minutes before Rick burst his own snowfall in Texas. Lacey took the full load in her mouth but refrained from swallowing it. Once his twitching stopped she vacated and leaned into her sister. Rick watched them kiss and share his load. It was incredible to watch.
With soft whispers the twins acknowledged their pleasure with a, “Thank you, Daddy.” He observed them kiss another two minutes as he pulled his pants up.
“Enough! Go get your dresses. Lace? Grab my coat and button it over you all the way up. Chloe’s in the Escalade. Move before I beat your asses.” The twins hurried to their feet and jointly hugged their handsome father. He winced at the cum of others being rubbed on his clothing. Grabbing both by the hair he jerked them to attention and bestowed a dedicated glare. “I SAID MOVE!”