Paige Turner
Copyright© 2022 by SZENSEI
Episode 27: HOLD YOUR HOrsES
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 27: HOLD YOUR HOrsES - A coming-of-age story. Paige Turner turns 18 in four hours. A daddy's girl taken to the brink and happy to do it all. At 4'11, 107 pounds she's a little cutie ready to live life to its most extreme. What daddy wants; daddy gets! So, yes incest. But this goes far beyond that. Cum say hello to the fiery redhead who acts younger than she really is. Baby like voice that could melt glaciers, Paige is growing up fast and every dick nearby is rising.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Incest Father Daughter Humiliation Gang Bang Group Sex Black Male White Male White Female Exhibitionism First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism
With both hands in her hair like a dancer on stage Paige Turner tried her hand at twerking her bare bottom at the country boy’s Luke and Randy Winslow. Hearing both men whistle loudly made her twist in step. Covering her chest as if shy she let them see her side profile. Her dazzling eyes were injected with pure lust. So were theirs. Shamefully, was her neighbor Gerry’s. Yep, Big Daddy Lonnie had a hard on too.
Hiding her full frontal, she stepped over to a cardboard box that had her purchased furs in them. Bending over to put her boots on she offered them an unrestrained clam. Both cowpokes were beaming. Her white fur coat designed like a vest covered half of her upper body leaving her adorable belly button in prime view should she turn. Tying the coat together left plenty of exposed cleavage but her nipples at least were hidden. Studying the contents of the box she crouched down with her legs wide. Photographer Micky snapped picture after picture of her vibrant fire red arrow pubes pointing out her pink little pussy. Closeup shots were popular. ZOOOM LEaNS!
Finding the chainmail, she looked to Gerry and whispered her need for him. “Help me, Mister Benson.” Her childlike voice was stimulating as all get out. Swallowing dryly Gerry passed her bra off to Lonnie and moved to face her. The chainmail lengths were in two sections. Clipping one side together on her left hip he crouched next to her right in order to line the cloaking effect up.
Her pussy was staring him right in the face. Smiling down at his nervousness she shivered just for dramatic purposes. “The chainmail is really cold, Mister Benson.” Her expression innocent and seductive in ways added to her tone of voice, it reminded the men of Marilyn Monroe. She knew how to play the game. The little wench had perfected it. The other clip tightened to hug her hips he patted her leg and clumsily stood up. If not for Lonnie, he might have fell over her. DAMMIT, LON!
“Do I look sexy?”
“YES, YOU DO. I’m going to my SUV to take my blood pressure meds now.” Gerry Benson lied. He needed to rub one off in privacy. DEAR GOD IN HEAVEN. She was sad to see him leave.
Posing for Micky away from the boxes she acted like a stripper on a stage. Finally, she turned to face Luke and Randy, their eyes absorbing her animalistic appetite to attract her prey. She certainly succeeded! Marching toward them she fanned her hands over her tummy and down to her bare hips. Only the thin straps hid miniscule flesh. Reaching them her hands returned to explore their six-pack abs, eyes trembling at the shirts in the way she sighed as if distressed.
“Warriors never wear shirts in the Conan movies.”
Thirty seconds later both Luke and Randy had their shirts off. There was no denying this girl, she was a definite puppeteer. Lonnie observed her expectations with amazement whispering to himself. “That’s my girl.” Theirs at the moment.
Fawning over their chiseled chests she nibbled her lower lip while looking them in the eye. Exploring their emotions over her seductive innocence made the barndoor studs tremble at her touch. She knew they wanted her. They had a hunch she wanted them. The only thing stopping them was Micky’s camera and daddy Lon hovering. Seeing their hesitant glances Paige tapped a single nail dead center of their chests to get their attention.
“Don’t worry about my daddy. He’s seen me do worse things. I’m eighteen so he can’t stop me. I’m going to show you my boobies again now.” Her fingers slide over their abs and down further caressing their shiny belt buckles. With a creased brow of yearning to run her fingers over their swollen erections she chose to bypass them. Instead, her fingers left them behind to untie her fur coat. Instantly, the material parted to reveal her chest. A sly fan of both sides of her fur offered them glimpses of both pink nipples. Their eyes zeroed in with interest. Micky did as well. SnapsHOT!
“Warriors wear only loin clothes.” She enticed them with her eyes. “Very small loin clothes.”
Luke growled to stagger back enough to remove his boots standing up. A careful balancing act led his brother Randy to push him over. Dropping to the grass Luke busted up laughing and called Randy an “Asshole.”
Hearing this Paige shyly whispered down at Luke. “I like it up my asshole.”
Hearing her warn Luke, Randy looked up at her with an expression of “Did she just say that?” Seconds later even he was hopping about to remove his boots. Uproarious laughter followed as Luke tripped his brother until both cowboys were on the ground removing boots. Looking back at Micky, Paige winked at her control over them. It was then she noted her father gone. Not only that but Micky was rubbing his own erection. Smiling with a lowered jaw Paige planted her chin on her shoulder, “Grampa Micky! Bad Grampa!”
“Can’t help it, Kid. You got it.”
“Not yet I don’t.” She razzed him just before wagging her tongue. “Keep taking pictures. We might get a good shot for the month of May ... be.” Interesting, considering it was the month of May. She turned back to the fumbling cowboys who were standing now and unfastening their pants. Clapping at their performance Paige giggled. “Wanna ride. Wanna ride. HOPPY! HOPPY!” while bouncing in step, her tits dancing a hoedown. Seconds later both boys stood in their boxers. Reality now sank in. Both men stared at Micky when Randy asked the important question.
“You gonna keep taking pictures, Mister Polanski?”
“I can stop.” He cleared his throat. Paige wouldn’t stand for that.
“Noooooooo! I want him to take our pictures. Pleasssssssssse?”
She begged both men who studied each other in agreeing on a final decision. “I wanna ride your horsey.” Her pouty face made them uneasy. With a glare of uncertainty, the boys began to lose confidence. Seeing this Paige stomped her feet and removed her coat entirely. Seeing her topless in only her chainmail skirt and fur boots they rubbed their chins. Behind her Micky looked around to see if Lonnie or Gerry were around before saying what was on his mind.
“I think the boys need to see all of you, Sweetheart. Isn’t that right, Lads?”
She brightened up with a playful grin. “If I get a ride.”
“The horse?” Luke seemed confused! Shaking her head no she also shook her titties. They were licking their lips at her playful nature. Another conclusion led Randy to risk it first. Down came his boxers and a good-sized seven-inch cock wagged in the wind. She again clapped and looked to Luke for the same response. Aiming to entice him she admired Randy with interest with a fingernail to her lips.
“Randy is really big.”
Her kiddylike voice made his already stern cock turn purple. He was battle ready. Snarling at her comment Luke grumbled, “I’m older and bigger.” His boxers hit the grass without another thought. Her expression priceless she whimpered, “Oh my gosh. You’re both huge. Yay! Can I touch them?” The subtlety of her exquisite tone led both men to murmur, “YES, MA’AM.” at the very same time.
“Should I take my chainmail skirt off too?” She taunted them for another, “YES MA’AM.” Giggling she stepped between them looking up at their stature with innocent eyes. “I might need help unclipping it. One for each of you.”
Both gents dropped into a crouch feeling their dicks dangle in the grass. They quickly unclasped her skirt, and it fell away. Their hands instantly began caressing her hips and legs. “I’m going to leave my bootsy’s on.” They nodded tilting their Stetsons in honor of her.
“God almighty you’re purdy.” Randy hissed!
“You sure you wanna ride, Little Filly.”
“Uh huh!” She nodded rapidly! “But first I wanna touch ... those.”
Standing tall between them she faced Micky waiting for a good shot. As both boys used their hats to cover their faces Paige slyly smirked and reached to her sides to kneel and stroke their cocks. Instant groans out of both men led Micky to take shot after shot of her mischief. After three minutes of stimulating them, she winked at Micky before saying what her plan was. “I bet they taste really yummy.” The boys swiftly moved closer to her sides. Shivering at their eagerness Paige flicked her tongue along Luke’s mushroom. After feeling him tense up she moved her mouth over to Randy and performed the same.
“Mmmmm! I love hard sweaty men.”
“We love you too, Ma’am.”
Randy’s muscular limbs quaked at her touch. Watching her look up at him with her tongue beneath his crown looking hungry for affection he admitted defeat. “Fuck it.” He put his hat back on his head and stood proud for the camera. Another flick to his urethra made his brother give up as well. There was a new sheriff in town. Her name was Paige.
Hats hanging low on their brows they studied the petite redhead’s next move. Her fingers moved downward to squeeze both of their bulbous balls at the same time. Wincing as she held their milk cannisters firmly, she moved her mouth from one dick to the next. Taking them in for a minute at a time to keep both of them in check.
Deeper and faster, she sucked them off as the cowboys reeled back to enjoy her tight probing lips. Micky was getting good pics. Even though it was difficult to focus with his own erection begging to be abused. Even as she sucked them off her eyes checked out Mick. She knew he was struggling. Poor Grampa!
After a nice lingering stimulation, she looked down at her fur coat. It was within reach enough for her to spread it out in front of her. In doing so Randy and Luke realized she had let them go in order to do so. Shyly she looked up at Randy and patted her fur.
“Like a bearskin rug.”
At her hopeful encouragement he dropped down onto the fur while she crawled between his legs and over his hips. Reaching beneath her she guided his cock up inside her soaking wet pussy, Randy’s girth stretching her wide. Gasping at his penetration she shared a combined look of both awe and pouty stress. Randy knew she loved his cock. Once positioned to ride him she began gyrating as she moved up and down. Her chest bobbing about for everyone’s pleasure Randy chose to reach up and squeeze them. Sighing at his touch she looked over her shoulder at Luke jerking off.
“I think I need to hold the reins, so I don’t fall off my horsey.” She softly lured Luke in until she could stroke his beast for him. It became a challenge to ensure that both boys got what she felt that they required. Seeing Micky massaging his own crotch made her miserable that he had to refrain from jerking off in favor of taking pictures. Unfortunately, a deafening “YEEHAW!” out of Randy drew her attention back to the boys.
“Ride that cock Filly.”
Randy chose to become bolder. This made her moan louder trying to give him what he desired. Luke feeling cheated watched her from behind. Seeing her pink pussy ripple at his brother’s girth made him clench his teeth with a hiss. He wanted some of this gorgeous underage looking ginger badly. Eying her butt cheeks bouncing, he recalled her whisper earlier about liking it up the ass. Something she had just acquired a taste for after fearing it for a spell.
Bending over, Luke fingered her anal cavity prompting her to yelp. Leering back she sheepishly smiled at him and launched her upper body forward over Randy. Accepting her offer Luke dropped to his knees and spat a healthy dose of saliva on her asshole then a follow up lubrication over his dick, before priming it up for anal insertion. Slowly, he slipped his crown inside then the veins gave chase as her body tensed up.
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