Megan 1
This story is part 2 of Jessica. It’s about Megan, their daughter.
Chapter 1: Megan
I just got back from my Christmas break with my family. I was supposed to have a month off for Christmas break, but Jon got a phone call, and I was needed for a bachelor party the next day.
My professor, Mr. Jon Hughes, he is forty-five years old, a very good-looking, older, dominant, married man. He reminds me a lot of my dad. He was nice enough to give me a ride home. But then, he has been fucking my brains out all Semester-long and has loaned me. I should say whore me out to his friends, it’s the least he could do.
When we walked through the front door of my parent’s house, my life changed forever. Laying on the floor in the middle of our living room was my dad, David. And on top of him, and in the middle is a girl I didn’t know, on top of her was my mom, Laura. They were all naked. The girl was riding my dad’s cock and my mom was plowing her ass with a strap-on. The girl had a black collar around her neck, similar to the one I was wearing, but mine was red.
“The Apple doesn’t fall too far from the tree, does it, my pet?” Jon said.
Mom, Daddy, and the girl stopped when Jon started to talk. They all look like they just got caught robbing the cookie jar.
Jon then grabbed me by the hair and turned me around to face him. And he told me; “Strip, Bitch.” He then turned me around to face my parents as I started to undress. The three of them never moved, both my Mom and Dad still had their dicks deep into that girl. And they were all staring at me.
When I was naked, Jon pushed me down onto the floor and onto my hands and knees. After he was undressed, he took out my butt plug and stuck his 7-inch cock deep into my ass. He then said to my parents; “You may continue fucking your pet while I fuck your whore Daughter, and she is my pet, she is mine.”…
The next day it was Christmas. I came downstairs wearing absolutely nothing, except my hands were behind my back in handcuffs. And a ball gagged in my mouth, and he had a leash hooked to my collar. We got downstairs. Mom and dad were sitting on the couch dressed and that girl, Jessica, was naked and on her knees in front of mom.
Jon sat down next to my parents and I sat next to Jessica.
“Megan and I will be leaving soon. She has a couple of jobs she has to do when we get back. May I ask where you found your stub? I will let you have my slave for an hour if I can use yours for an hour. Then we have to go.”
Mom and dad looked at each other, dad said. “That means I will be fucking my daughter,” Dad said.
“She is not your daughter anymore, she is just a whore, and my whores fucks anyone I tell them to.”
“I must apologize, but I’ll have to pass,” Dad said.
“OK, shoot yourself. This may be the last time you’ll see her. Whore, go get dressed, we have to go.” I got up and he uncuffed me. I looked at my parents and I had tears in my eyes, but they seemed not to care. Mom was patting Jessica’s head and told her, “your Christmas gifts are out in the barn. If you like, go out and get them.”
Jessica was so excited. She jumped up and ran out the sliding glass doors. Even though it had snowed overnight, she ran barefooted and naked out to the barn. I just turned around and went upstairs crying. Mom and dad didn’t want me.
I got upstairs and put on my short skirt and a tank top, then I picked up the suitcases and carried them downstairs. Jessica had come back in, and she had two big black labs by her side. She looked so happy as one of them jumped up on top of her and shoved his cock into her as mom and dad watched.
“Take the suitcases out into the car and wait for me bitch.” Jon said to me.
I did as I was told. I sat in the cold car and waited. About 20 minutes later, Jon came out. My mom and dad neither of them came out to say goodbye to me even though Jon said they may never see me again.
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Jon just dropped me off at my dorm so I can pack my things. But he’ll be back soon to pick me up.
Mom I’m going to send you an email to tell how I became the way I am.
On the way home John told me he had sold me to a friend of his who lives in Africa. Now I know I will never see you, mom and dad again. He will take me to his house where he will hand me over to that man.
So mom, if you want to know how I became a slut, a whore and a slave, I’ll tell you. But you may not like it, and what all I have done, but if you want to know where you go.
How I became interested in sex.
It was 7 years ago.
It all started on my 11th birthday. A lot of my friends and family were at my birthday party swimming in our pool in our backyard.
We all had a good time, Mom it’s the first time I had noticed my Dad’s bulge in his swimsuit. It looked huge. I didn’t know if he was hard from looking at all my half-naked girlfriend’s bodies or what.
After all my friends left that night I went to my room to get ready for bed. I decided to wear an old t-shirt for bed and nothing else under it. I went downstairs to tell you guys good night, and to thank you for the party. I was surprised to see Aunt Karen, and Uncle Sean was still here. I thanked them both too, and I hugged both of them. When I was hugging Uncle Sean, I could feel his hands rubbing up and down on my back, and his hand came to rest on my ass. He had made me horny, my nipples were hard and poking out of my nonexisting breast, I was still kinda flat. Ok I was flat.
After I pulled away from him I went back to bed. And I had to rub myself to an orgasm. I then fell fast asleep.
I woke up around 2 am in the morning, I wasn’t feeling very good, I think it was from all the cake and ice cream I had eaten. I went out into the hallway and I could hear some noises coming from downstairs. I quietly went downstairs. What I saw in the living room all most made me scream. Mom, you were on all fours, naked getting fucked by Uncle Sean. But that’s not all, Aunt Karen was between Daddy’s legs sucking on his very big cock.
Watching you all was making me wet, I wanted to go in there with you all but I decided not to.
I love watching Aunt Karen trying to get Daddy’s big cock in her mouth. She did a good job, she did get most of his cock in her mouth, I don’t know how she did it. She then licked his balls, She then pulled my Daddy’s legs up and I had a good view of her licking Daddy’s ass, that was so hot.
Daddy came first, and he came into Aunt Karen’s mouth. After he was done coming in Aunt Karen’s mouth she turned to you mom, and you two started kissing, it looked like she was giving you all of Daddy’s cum from her mouth.
Uncle Sean then came in your pussy. I love the look on Uncle Sean’s face as he orgasmed.
Aunt Karen quickly got under you, and then you mom, lowered yourself onto Aunt Karen’s mouth, then you went down on your sister. That was so fucking hot.
I then heard Uncle Sean say to Dad; “I’ll never get tired of watching the two of them go at it.”
“Yeah me too.” Daddy said as they both played with their still hard cocks. Uncle Sean does have a nice size cock, but Daddy’s was like twice as big as his.
“Kathy it’s getting late we need to get to bed, we have a long drive tomorrow,” my uncle said.
I figured it was a good time for me to get up and go back to bed.
I went into my bathroom and got my hairbrush. A friend of mine, Jennifer, do you remember Jennifer? She is the one with big tits. She told me she broke her cherry with her hairbrush, so I’m going to try it.
I made sure my door was shut and locked. I didn’t think it would be too hard for me to get the hairbrush in me since I was so wet.
What I didn’t realize was how painful it would be. I did bleed a little bit, but Mom it was worth it. Mom, I fantasize it was Daddy fucking me with his big cock. Yes mom I wanted my dad to fuck me. If I only knew, maybe I would have become your sex slave Instead of Jessica.
End part 1, part 2 coming soon.
A little about myself. I’m 14 and going to turn 15 on December 1, I was 12 the first time I had sex with the two neighbors’ boys next door.
I was 14 when we were Caught and I’ve been under house arrest ever since. I have no Computer or cell phone, but a friend of mine gave me his old iPad which I keep hiding. I like to write erotic stories and I do it on my iPad. If you have any idea for me to write about my email is [email protected]
How I become a whore.
It was the first part of summer break that year. I decided that I needed more money than what allowance I got from you guys, so I printed out some flyers to set myself up as a dog walker, I then handed them out all over our neighborhood. Since I couldn’t drive yet, it will be hard for me to find a job across town. You know we live in a very rich part of town. Most of our neighbors are doctors or lawyers, and most of them had dogs, but they were too busy or lazy to take care of them.
It had taken a while, but eventually, I managed to get some regular customers and by charging them five bucks each, I was quite happy with the way things were going.
I had a few dogs that I’ll walk in the evenings, but my main business was on the weekends.
It was a nice, but hot Saturday, so I wore a white cami and short shorts, I did not wear a bra.
I had gone to the Carmichael’s house to walk their terrier, their dog’s name was Happy.
When I returned about 30 minutes later with Happy, Mrs. Carmichael had left to do some shopping, leaving her husband in the house by himself.
“Hello Megan,” he said as he took the lead from me. “You better come in and get out of the heat. Do you want something to drink?”
“Sure, please, water will be fine thank you.”
I followed him into his living room and was very conscious of the way he was looking at my body.
He seemed to be fumbling about in a drawer for ages looking for money, and at the same time, he kept cast repeated glances at my chest.
I looked down at my breasts, and I can see why he was looking at me that way. It was so hot outside I was sweating, and my cami was wet enough to show off my little breasts. Just knowing that made my nipples harden.
Eventually, he handed me a five-dollar bill, and I happily accepted the payment and I stuffed the money into my pocket.
“You know Megan,” Mr. Carmichael said, nervously licking his lips, “I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but you have a lovely body.”
If I had been sweet and innocent, I might have got worried by that comment, but I am sophisticated enough to know what he actually meant. Because even as he spoke the words, his eyes were focused on my still, developing breasts.
“Do you think so Mr. Carmichael,” I replied. “Sometimes I think that my breasts are too small!”
As I spoke, I ran my hands over the front of my cami, pulling the material tight against my skin, in doing so made my nipples stiffen even more so, they were visible through my wet thin top.
Mr. Carmichael’s eyes almost popped out of his head and he spluttered, “No, no, they’re just right.” He then asks me; “How big are they?”
I then giggled and I said, “Thanks Mr. Carmichael,” and then added, “I guess I better be going now.”
I turned around, but Mr. Carmichael squeaked, “Megan,” in a high-pitched voice. He had to cough and swallow before he repeated in a more normal tone, “Megan.”
I stopped and looked back at him, but it looked like he had forgotten what he wanted to say, or maybe it was just that he was too scared to speak.
I waited patiently before he opened his mouth again and his voice and his body were both shaking as he said, “Can I see them, Megan? Can I see your tits?”
I made a shocked expression, even although I wasn’t anywhere near as surprised as the look indicated. I chewed on my bottom lip for a while, before I said, “I don’t think I can do that Mr. Carmichael.” I said In a little girl’s voice.
What I said brought the almost drooling man back to his senses, and he quickly said, “I’m sorry Megan. I didn’t mean to upset you. I hope that we can keep this just between…”
I interrupted him by raising my voice and said; “I mean, all you gave me was five bucks for walking your dog. That’s not really enough if you want to see my little breasts is it?”
Mr. Carmichael’s mouth snapped shut, as the implications of what I just said penetrated his brain.
He pulled his wallet out of his back pocket of his pants. I watched in silence as he opened the wallet and a crisp ten-dollar bill appeared in his hand.
His arm was really shaking as he held out the money and he could hardly speak, as he asked, “Will this be enough?”
I grinned at him as I took the money and it joined the five dollars that were already in my pocket.
I then gripped the bottom of my cami and was just about to lift it up, when Mr. Carmichael said, “Stop.”
I looked at him in confusion, he licked his dry lips as he continued, “Okay, sorry please go on.”
I slowly nodded my head, and then said, “Okay, if you want to you can do it for me.”
I had never seen someone shake as much as Mr. Carmichael’s hands did. He was breathing kind of funny too. He stepped closer to me and touched the bottom of my cami to expose my breasts, but he seemed to be doing it in slow motion. The more skin that he could see, the quicker his breathing became, and when he reached my breasts, he was panting like an overheated dog. He stopped for a second to look into my face and then lifted the shirt over my tits.
“Oh God,” he gasped. “Oh my God, they’re beautiful!”
Being so close, I could see that his brow and his top lip were beaded with perspiration. His eyes seemed like they were incapable of moving away from my little breasts, I know he has seen bigger ones, like his wife!
He raised his hand to my right breast, but stopped suddenly, only a few inches away from my breasts. He had a pleading look on his face as he tilted his gaze up to my face.
I gave him a smile and a nod and he sighed gratefully as he cupped my right breast in his palm, and his thumb gently caressed my rock hard nipple.
I had always enjoyed playing with my breasts, and my nipples are so very sensitive. So sensitive in fact that if I was properly aroused, pulling or pinching on my nipples hard could make me cum.
I’m enjoying letting Mr. Carmichael squeeze both of my breasts for a while, and I even allowed him to kiss and lick my nipples. I also enjoyed the feeling of having fifteen dollars in my pocket. I began to wonder if Mr. Carmichael would be satisfied with just my breasts, and how much more he would be willing to pay to see more of me!
When he eventually straightened up, I could see the bulge in his jeans, his cock was very hard. He looked pleased and he said, “Thank you, Megan. Did you like that?”
“Uh-huh,” I replied brightly, “But now you’ve made my pussy all wet and I can feel that my panties are all sticky!”
Mr. Carmichael couldn’t breathe. He had somehow lost the power of speech and his mouth hung open. He had a stupid expression on his face, and if he didn’t shut his mouth soon, he would have started drooling.
Nothing in his body was working. It took him so long to react to what I had said that I was beginning to think that there was something wrong.
Eventually, after numerous attempts, he managed to say, “What?!”
“I said, you’ve made my pussy all wet and my panties are all sticky.”
Mr. Carmichael nodded his head and swallowed hard, then I asked quietly, “Do you want to see?”
He nodded his head again. I then popped open the button fastening on the waistband of my shorts and I placed my fingers on my zipper. Instead of pulling it down, I looked up at Mr. Carmichael and said; “for 10 dollars more I’ll get naked for you.”
He quickly got into his billfold and fished out another ten-dollar bill, and he handed it to me.
I put the cash in my pocket and then I slowly pulled down my shorts. I’m now just standing in my little panties and I pulled up cami. I think Mr. Carmichael was about to pass out. I then took off my cami and put it on top of my shorts. I put my thumbs inside my panties, I slowly pulled them down and off, leaving me naked in front of him.
“You could do more than see my pussy, If you would pay me some more, you could fuck me!”
Now I was sure that he was about to have a heart attack, or he might have had just came in his pants.
He stared at me for a few seconds, gazing at my tits, then at my bald pussy that had started to leak out some of my pussy juices.
He shook his head, trying to clear his senses, and then he whispered, “How much?”
In truth mom, I hadn’t intended it to go that far, I just came here to walk their dog. I had no idea how to answer him. so I said, “Make me an offer!”
He rummaged in his wallet, fingering bills and mentally counting what he had. Looking back at Me he said, “I’ve only got seventy-five bucks here, but I can get more.”
I couldn’t believe that I had come to this house, expecting to be paid five dollars, but I could be walking out of here with one hundred dollars in my pocket.
“Seventy-five is fine,” I said, and he quickly pressed the money into my hand.
I picked up my shorts and stuff it into my pocket, I looked around the room and asked, “You want to do it here?”
Shaking his head, he took me by my hand. I quickly picked up my clothes, and he led me deeper into the house to the master bedroom. As soon as we were in his bedroom, he closed the door and then turned to face me. Swallowing hard, he said;
“Get on the bed please.”
Mr. Carmichael started to get undress.
He tore off his shirt from his body and I started giggling at the sight as two of his buttons went flying into the air. He turned his back on me, he then kicked off his shoes, and dropped his pants to the floor, he then climbed out of his underwear before dropping them onto the floor. He does have a nice ass for an older guy.
He turned around, his cock looked average, maybe 6 inches long, very slim. His dick is a lot smaller than my Daddy’s cock, but I made no comment.
He picked up my panties and saw that I wasn’t lying to him when I told him I was wet.
The dark stain on my panties emphasized that.
I spread my legs apart, he stared between my legs.
He got onto his knees and whispered, “You are so beautiful.”
I looked down between my legs, my cunt was fully exposed, I opened my legs wider so he could look inside me.
“I told you I was wet,” I said as I drew one finger over my cunt and showed him the result. The tip of my finger was glistening with my juice, and he moaned loudly as the smell of my arousal entered his nose.
I sucked my finger clean, and then I asked, “You want me to suck you first?”
When he nodded his head yes, I got off the bed and let him sit down. His cock was standing proudly, his Precum running down his shaft, I stuck out my tongue and licked it off him. I kissed my way down to his balls.
I knew Daddy liked the way aunt Karen sucked on his balls, he also likes the way she licks his asshole, but if Mr. Carmichael wanted me to do that, he’ll have to pay me more.
I went back up and I put it in my mouth, I slowly went down on him until I had it all in my mouth. He moaned loudly as I sucked on him.
I suck on him for a while until he told me to “stop, I need to fuck you now.”
I then rolled onto my back on the bed with my legs open. “Do you want me on my back or on all fours?” I asked.
“On your back is fine.” He said softly.
I watched as he practically tore open a rubber. “You don’t need that”. I said.
He then climbed onto the bed and got between my legs.
It was only at that moment that Mr. Carmichael said; “Megan, are you a virgin?”
I realized that he knew nothing about my sex life, which was just me and my boyfriend, Mr. hairbrush. “No Mr. Carmichael I’m not a virgin.” I lied.
“Good because I didn’t want to hurt you with my big cock.”
I tried to hold back a laugh. I then said; “just take it easy for a few minutes then you can fuck me as hard as you wish.”
“Are you on the pill he asked.”
“Would you stop now if I wasn’t?”
“With your legs open and your wet cunt looking at me, there is nothing on this Earth that would stop me from fucking you.”
“I’m on the pill so fuck away.”
Moving forward, he groaned loudly and his cock gave an alarming lurch, as if he was about to cum, the second that it touched my pussy.
Thankfully for him, and me he didn’t cum. I’m starting to get horny I needed to get fucked.
Mr. Carmichael took a deep breath, he then pushed forward into me, I made a noise to make him feel good like he had hurt me with his big cock.
I sucked him inside me. I am very hot and wet and I am also tight. My pussy seemed to grip his cock as my legs raised in the air and circled around his back.
I am very comfortable with Mr. Carmichael’s cock inside me I just wish he was bigger like my dad…
Looking down at where his cock was stretching my pussy open, I stared at the erotic sight as he began fucking me. Within a few moments, he was panting loudly and pounding me so hard that the bed was banging into the wall behind us.
The only thing that I was wearing was my watch. I glanced at it as I was getting fucked. I was due at Mrs. Livingston’s house in about fifteen minutes, and it was about a ten-minute walk from here to where she is at.
I almost laughed out loud when I clenched my cunt muscles around Mr. Carmichael’s thrusting cock, and Mr. Carmichael’s eyes bulged out of his face. My cunt must have felt like a vice. Mr. Carmichael moaned loudly because he knew that he couldn’t last much longer.
Mr. Carmichael gritted his teeth and made a huge effort to delay his release, but I wanted him to come now so I said; “Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my little cunt hard and fill me with your cum Daddy,” he had to admit defeat.
Ramming deep inside me He shouted, “FUCK!” as his cum rocketed up his cock and sprayed into my cunt.
Mom, it was the first time a guy had cum in me and I loved it.
Feeling the hot slime coating the walls of my pussy, I glanced at My watch and smiled. It would be close, but I think I could make it to her house in time.
I waited patiently as Mr. Carmichael pumped his seed inside me and once he was finished, he rolled to the side to lay on the bed with his chest heaving. His eyes were open as he watched me bounce off the bed and I pick up my clothes. After putting my tee-shirt back on, I picked up my panties and was about to put them on when Mr. Carmichael said, “Wait a minute Megan.”
I stopped, with one leg in my panties and I looked curiously as he rolled to his side and reached out to open the drawer of the nightstand. He pulled out a ten-dollar bill and offered it to me as he said, “My last ten bucks baby. You take it and leave your panties here.”
Shrugging my shoulders, I kicked my panties and he caught them with one hand.
After tossing them at Mr. Carmichael, I plucked the money from his hands and climbed into my shorts. Stuffing the money into My pocket. I slipped my sneakers back on, I then said; “I Got to go Mr.
Carmichael. Thanks for the fuck!”
“Megan,” Mr. Carmichael said. Who are the others that you walked their dogs for?”
I told him the others I dog walk for.
“I know of three of them who would pay you to have sex with you, is it ok for me to tell them about you?”
“Sure thing Mr. Carmichael.”
“Good, I want you to charge them 125 dollars for them to use you, I want you to give me 25 dollars of it for helping you out, if they want to do anything other then just fuck you, charge them 50 dollars more, and you can keep that money, is that ok with you?”
“Sure but what else is there other than fucking and sucking?” I asked.
“Kinky stuff like getting pissed on, licking someone’s assholes, BDSM.”
“Ok, thanks, I do need to go now, it’s been fun!”
Just after I had left the house, I realized that it was a mistake to have let Mr. Carmichael buy my panties. His cum was now starting to ooze out of my pussy and I could feel it coating the inside of my thighs as I walked. I looked at my watch, trying to judge if there was time for me to go home and clean up before I had to be at the Livingston’s house, but I could see that I was already going to be slightly late.
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Awesome stories to edge too, keeping the cock rock hard.
Hey Jessica,love your stories,they keep me hard the whole time I read them. Would love to chat with you.
THe second part was priceless more please
Wen ich so eine Schwanzgeile Schlampe zur Tochter hätte würde ich sie mir auch nicht von einem anderen Weg nehmen lassen ich hätte ihn mit dem gürten zu brei geschlagen und ihn dann zusehen lassen wie ich meine kleine Hure Tochter zu meiner alles zulassenden Fickschlampe mache
I didn’t like this one. If anyone told me that it might be the last time I see my daughter I am beatin the hell out of the guy and taking my daughter back and telling the guy to get the hell out of my house. And before anybody comes after me in the comments I don’t care how big he is I am beating the piss out of him
Thank you I believe my dad would too. i don’t want to give a spoiler but it will get better for her.
I couldn’t agree more the start of this story really had me annoyed
I fucked up and put two chapters in one. The second part I did not prof read. Sorry
I would gave beat the guy to a pulp then i would be fucking you as hard as I could. A foursome with wife, daughter and pet yum yum.