True Brit
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Episode 15: mORAL SupPORT
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 15: mORAL SupPORT - Britney Foxx loved the Art of the Bet. More often than not those bets were lost, and she paid for it with dares that almost always ended up in her being naked and sexually challenged. One day a bet went too far, and she was locked into a long-term predicament. Sure, she could renege but where was the fun in that? Losing always turned her on. BET ON THAT! ANTE UP YOU FUCKS!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Coercion Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Brother Sister Father Daughter Humiliation Light Bond Spanking Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
Britney Foxx conveniently stepped from her bedroom just as her mother Rita left the house to grocery shop. In her own sly way, she needed some much-needed quiet time with her father to obtain his help. Big daddy Keith Foxx sat in his living room after washing his truck. Time to cool down from the harsh Florida heat and enjoy a cold brew.
“Can I talk to you daddy?”
“Let me guess. You need me to watch you have sex with another virgin boyfriend.” He frowned but quickly converted that grim outlook into a wink and a grin. Giggling over his change of demeanor she slyly shrugged a maybe as she tapped the toes of her left foot on the carpet.
“No! But I can if that’s what you want.”
“As fun as that night was, I think I’m good for a while.” Even though Keith had told young Jacob he would entertain the idea of that again as long as he brought a friend or two with him. Sooner or later that event would lie on the horizon. “What’s on your mind, Cupcake?”
“I need a huge favor. My friend Grace from school wants to hang out with me but her parents are strict.” As if painful to admit she added, “They’re Mennonites. They keep her on a leash and we’re trying to find a way to let her breath and experience things that her folks might not approve of.”
He lowered his head shaking it, “Oh, Lord! Now you’re going out of your way to convert a good girl into a bad girl.”
“She’s really pretty.” Brit grinned sheepishly! “She has a wild side that could rival mine if allowed. There’s no way she can break free of her family without my help. Which I cannot do without your assistance.”
“And just how am I supposed to do that?”
“Well! I’m going to dress up really conservatively to make them more at ease. We brainstormed that I would tutor her in chemistry at our house. But, without help they might only let her go for an hour. Can you help us get all day together?”
“Again, how might I do that?”
“Grace told me her father is building a barn. I know you work but it’s been slow of late. Could you volunteer your services for the day? Maybe get to know her father and keep him occupied.”
“Barn, huh? What’s in this for me?”
She batted her eyes! “I might be able to arrange a threesome. That is if you want this fantastic body of mine again. I still get goosebumps over how rough you took me in your bed. I could so go for more of that.”
“Threesome, eh?” He creased his brow smirking. Even he had to admit his kid was a dynamo in the sack. Rita in her youth times ten!
“Yes. Once I change Grace, I can get her to have sex with you. She’s seventeen but almost eighteen. Three months I think.”
“Virgin?”
“Yes! You could take her virginity.” Brit stuck her tongue out at him.
“Ah! Like I supposedly took yours? After Jake did!” She had lost that long before Jacob!
“Please, daddy?” She offered puppy dog eyes. “I’ll give you a blowjob before mom comes back if you do.”
“You would give me one whenever I tell you to. No bargaining chip there, Princess. When do you need this chat with the barnstormer?”
“Wednesday night! After school we can drive out to her house and meet her family. Will mom be gone by then?”
“Not sure!” He nodded with a sudden change toward a negative shake of his head. Finally, he smirked! “I’m not taking her virginity. I’ll help you give her the experience of lifestyle change but that’s all.”
“Best Daddy ever!” Brit grew giddy and danced about, her breasts lively and nipples piercing her white t-shirt. “I bet you change your mind. I’m going to make her into a Greek Goddess.”
“Still not going to happen! She’s younger than you. Hell, I feel guilty enough about you and I. NOT!”
“You can’t resist my cute factor. You like my tight little pussy.” She shuffled over and sat in his lap to hug him at an angle. Wearing only a t-shirt with nothing beneath it she tugged at her lower hem until her hips and thighs were exposed to him. Daddy did the rest on his own in placing a hand on her thigh. Not low enough she reached for his hand and forced it higher. “Much better! I love you daddy. Please don’t ever feel guilty. It was consensual. I love my daddy’s sexiness.” She flared her eyes! “Ooo! I feel him growing under me. See? No guilt!”
“I was joking! Trust me there’s no guilt. We will be fucking again at some point. Just not when your mother is in town. Settle for this until then.” He ran his hand right up into her cunt and pried her vulva wide with his two middle fingers. A swift finger fucking had her expression showing off shock as much as delight. “When your mom and Lance are around you just slut it up. I’m fine by that.”
“I love it when you finger me. Eee!” Sloppy in seconds! “Make me cum daddy.”
“Naaa!” He removed his fingers just that fast then palmed her face spreading her juices from cheek to chin before placing them in her mouth. “You can finish the job in your room. Lance is around somewhere, and we don’t need him seeing more than he already has. If he sees me with a hard-on, he’s going to think he can get the same from you.” Already there! Keith was still in the dark about any bet Brit lost to her twin.
Easing off of his legs she stood up with a disappointed look yet eyed his erection. “I want him. Not Lance ... him!” She pointed at his thick monster swelling beneath his cargo shorts. Big cargo! “Don’t tease me daddy.”
“Oh? But you can tease me?” He chuckled! “I’m not telling you to stop just choose the timing better.”
“Fine! I’m going to my room. If you hear loud humming, it’s only my vibrator.” Britney wiggled away stopping at the hallway entry just long enough to look back with a mischievous grin. She then pulled her t-shirt up to reveal her bare ass. Bending over she pried her cheeks as wide as she could showing off her anal pucker and her pussy lips gapping as if a guppy. With a smack to her left cheek, she stuck her tongue out at Keith.
“Snooze you lose!”
It took an enforced point of encouragement from Keith to prompt her to vanish. Keith frowned and gazed at his mounding cargo pants. “You can relax now. She’s gone.” As if!
The remainder of the night was less eventful. Dinner once Rita returned with food. TV as a family! Off to bed! Keith and Rita seemed distant but in the end they both knew why. The kids were less in the loop but hey, isn’t that the case for most troubled families.
AND HOW!
Bright and early the next morning Britney and Lance got up, got dressed, ate breakfast and caught the bus. Today, Lance had no say over her wardrobe with their mother still at home. None the less she dressed for success in a reasonable black mini skirt with room to breath that was not too short but not too long either. Her lavender top was off the shoulder on one side but hid the opposite shoulder as a careful balance. Yes, it could be stretched to drift over both shoulders, but she saved that until she got on the bus.
“Morning, Bernie.” She greeted the bus driver as she climbed aboard.
“Hey, Cutiepie!”
“I’m going to have some fun in the back. Don’t wreck spying on me like the other day.” She razzed him. With Lance directly behind her the evil twin smirked and lifted her skirt up in back to show the driver her bare ass and sweet little clam. “Breezy!” She giggled and let her brother show her off. Most of the younger kids on the buss were too busy on their cellphones playing video games to care. Those students that counted were waving her to the back seats. “Bye, Bernie!”
“Have fun!” Bernie Cargill knew what young Miss Foxx was capable of. His dick was hard already. “Lord have mercy!” He waited until she reached the back to greet her boy toy Jacob Wagner and his two best friends Angus Trout and Dalton Wabash. A deal with the Bolger Twins, ruffians, they kept the younger students in line. Lance was ordered away by the trio so that he could not interfere with their activities.
“Sup, Whore!” Angus chuckled, scooting over enough to let Britney slide in between he and Jacob. “Jacob just filled us in on your date last Sunday. Took his ass long enough.”
“Hey! A guy can have a few secrets now and again. Right, Foxxy!”
“Nope! Tell the world. I can handle it.” She giggled and purposely set her book bag on the floor then lifted her skirt up to her waist before sitting in Jacob’s lap. Her legs then went up over Angus Trout’s legs. The seat ahead of them sat Dalton by himself peering up over at her gorgeous legs. Angus immediately began caressing her thighs. Jacob in turn kissed her but while they made out worked at getting her stretchy blouse to roll low enough so that her breasts could topple out. No bra freedom her hefty left hooter was palmed. Dalton even reached over to pinch her available nipple. Life was good!
As Bernie drove on collecting newer additions to the cluster bus the boys took advantage of Brit in style. What her father had started last night, Angus Trout finished. He fingered her cunt with everything he had and brought her to a squealing climax. Clinging to Jacob she whimpered enough to know they were happy with her letting them do as they pleased. Finally, Jacob decided now was a good time to chat.
“Did your dad tell you we talked outside about you?”
“No! What did he say?”
“He actually got off watching me fuck the dog shit out of you.”
“I think I knew that.” She chuckled! “Tell me everything he said.”
“He told me he would let me fuck you in front of him again. Keith is actually pretty cool.” As if Brit didn’t know that much. “He mentioned I could invite a friend or two next time.”
“Really?”
“That would be me and Dalton.” Angus tickled her clitoris to keep her trembling. “Might be fun to see your dad rooting us on.”
“You up for that Foxxy?”
“Bring it on! I can handle all three of you. Maybe this coming weekend if I don’t have anything I need to do.” Namely, deal with her slavery bet with Lance, Evan, and Styles. She knew at least a few hours on Saturday would be devoted to Evan, he mentioned going swimming at the public pool. She did want to keep her word to him. After that toward late night she would set aside time. Hopefully, her mother would be back on the road for her job. “I’ll make time after say 10:00 PM! Bring condoms!”
“Sounds like we have a second date.” Jacob grinned, joining Angus in sharing her trickling vulva with four fingers inside. “Fourplay!” He winked! “Four finger discount.”
“Shouldn’t that be five finger discount?”
“Wabash! Get a finger in this twat.” Leaning over his seat back Dalton Wabash dared to dig a single digit up alongside his buddies.
“Oh, fuck! I love you guys.”
“Love this!” Angus removed his fingers to enable him to unzip his jeans and draw out a sturdy eight inch erection. “It’s my turn. You promised us last week. Bring that mouth over here and kiss it.” An aided transition Britney left Jacob’s lap and carefully knelt on the floorboard. Lowering over his penis she admired its veiny potential. With a bit of help she lured his balls out to join the fun.
“Mm! Those look full! I forgot my lunch money so feed me.” Her tongue wagged over his puffy scrotum as his penis flopped over her forehead. She winked at him before sucking on one nut then the other and finally kissing both. “Me loves a ballsy man.”
“I love a ball draining hot chick. Suck that dick dry Foxx!”
“I want to wear it.”
“Makeover time!”
Licking his foreskin from balls to tip she kissed the urethra then went down on his length as far as she could. A hand on the back of her head alluded to her doing better. With a sloppy effort she managed all eight inches down her throat. Jacob prodded her with his hand squeezing her skull. “That’s it, Foxxy! Take ole’ Trout and his jizz downstream.” Allowing her to rise and fall of her own volition Brit grew greedy in her appetite, moaning a symphony of gurgles as he consumed her interior. Little Miss Brit was loving his cock.
“Fuck! Ugh! I’m going to nut.” Holding onto her momentum until she felt his final tensing of limbs, Britney pulled away and jerked him off right along her facial features. Moving her cheeks from side to side she smeared each volatile shot of semen from chin to brow. His firepower extreme he unloaded enough to nearly blind her, threads shooting and attaching to her eyelashes. Jacob slapped his boy on the chest.
“Hell yeah! Milk our whore for all she’s worth.”
“Trying!” Angus wheezed as more puddles accumulated. “Thanks for the oral support.”
“Moral! Close enough!” Jacob laughed! “Tomorrow, you blow Wabash, Foxxy.”
“Can’t wait!” Brit rose to her feet and sat down between them. She refused to touch her face but did lick her lips. “Minty! Thanks Angus.”
“All you can eat for under a fuck. Are you sure your dad is cool if we pull a train on you?”
“As long as my mom is out of town. Weekends are when she earns her biggest money so I’m pretty positive she will be gone by Friday.”
“What’s your mom do?”
“Sales! That’s really all I know.” ESCORT!!! She knew bits and pieces but nothing too in depth. Her father had clued her in a little without the specifics. Whatever! Brit and her mother were not as close as she and Keith. Since moving back to Florida, she was rarely home but was bringing in big money. It was all that mattered!
“You should wear my nut when you walk into school. We’re almost there.”
“I can do that. I can be just as ballsy as you guys.”
“Awesome! Make sure people notice.”
“No problem!” She pulled her shirt up on one shoulder and tucked her breasts within the material. “Can I ask a favor from all three of you?”
“Go for it!”
“If we do fuck in my living room in front of my dad can you get really aggressive. You may think I’m a freak, well, I AM a freak but I want him to see me covered in cum and fucked really hard.”
“DP?” Angus chuckled!
“Whatever you guys do to me I’ll accept. I love anal.”
“Jacob gets your ass, I get your pussy, and Wabash hammers your throat. Is that called a 3P?”
“Threepeat offenders!” She giggled! “Do that! I’m so in.”
“All for one, one for all!” Dalton chimed in! “We’re the USketeers!”
“Don’t get cheesy!” Jacob shook his head. “Come on Foxxy. I’ll walk you in.” The bus arriving at the drop off curb Bernie Cargill put the vehicle in park. As students left the bus Brit’s brother Lance stood outside waiting. In a bold move Brit smiled at Bernie in passing then swooped in to kiss his cheek. Turning away before he could react, she was off the bus before he realized he wore damp jizz and lip gloss. Aww! Cute kid!
As she walked in with Jacob he chose to replace himself with Angus. It was only fair it should be him leading the way when it was his artwork she was showing off. Brit realized that literally everyone was watching her. The jizz had mostly dried but there were still remote traces evident. Sadly, Angus Trout although smug pointed at himself then at her face but his actions went unnoticed. Brit had their sole attention. Hmm! Tough crowd!