4 comments/ 91080 views/ 60 favorites A Day with Daddy By: pjcjb100 A lazy Sunday afternoon of boredom and a constant burning horniness had finally caused me to seek an outlet. After a day full of emailing older men who I had found on the internet, I'd finally found one that didn't sound incredibly creepy and was into the kinds of things I wanted. I wanted an older man who liked young, boyish guys with smallish dicks, as I was only 23 and fit that description. He had to be dominant but not abusive. He had to be bigger than me, which isn't difficult considering I was only 5'6" and 135 pounds. He was about six feet tall, 180 pounds of masculine, toned physique. His hair was dark and neat and showed signs of his age with a little gray mixing in. He had a deep tan, not one from a salon but from a beach somewhere. From the photo he sent me I could tell he was very into hygiene as he was not very hairy and had a beautiful looking seven and a half inch cock with a large soft mushroom head. His balls hung low off the base of his dick, filling the bottom of his sack like two large eggs. He wanted to play dad-son and lived alone in a posh apartment. By my standards, he was hot. The instructions in the last email I'd received from the older man made my cock stiffen inside my jeans. "Put on your favorite pair of thong panties under loose fitting pants and come to my place at 265 East 66th Street. Have the doorman call me when you are downstairs and I will let you up. Find my apartment, open the door and come inside. When you come in, take off your pants and say nothing. I will be in control. If you should need to address me, you shall call me Daddy." I quickly selected my favorite pair of sheer panties and dressed as instructed. I had a hard time keeping my hardon underneath the panties which were not designed to capture even such a small, 6 inch erection. The tight fabric pulling against my rager just intensified the sensation building in my loin. The entire cab ride uptown I kept adjusting to keep it under control. I started a conversation with the cabbie about the Mets, a subject that could take the fun out of any room, and finally my boner started to go down. As I arrived at the massive apartment building I began to wonder what this guy did for a living. This was certainly an exclusive address and the building itself was impressive. Once inside I spoke a man behind a desk and gave him the apartment number. I was directed to an elevator and took a smooth, quick ride up to what must have been the 20th floor. The door opened to a hallway with only a few doors and I made my way to the one which matched his apartment number. Inside, the apartment was large and open, with modern furniture, light carpet, and large floor to ceiling windows which looked out over lower Manhattan. I admired the apartment for a moment and the remembered that I was to undress. As I did I heard him coming. He was fully dressed in dark colored slacks and dress shirt, complete with wingtip shoes. He looked like a business man, and I assume that's how he afforded such a stylish address. I folded my clothing and he took it from me, looking over my nearly naked body. My dick began to fill again, but only enough to cause a nice bulge under the pink lace panties without rising to full erection. He walked around me without saying a word or touching me. Then he said, "come with me." He led me down a hallway to a large master bathroom. Inside it was a huge vanity with two sinks, a Jacuzzi style tub and a glass enclosed shower. There were mirrors everywhere. Under the vanity were several large drawers from where he retrieved three oversized towels. He set the towels on the vanity to form a cushion and instructed me to take off the panties and lay face down on the vanity. I did as he asked, springing my half erect cock free, and wondered what he was going to do. He next took from the drawer a can of barbasol and several fresh razors. He soaked a smaller hand towel with hot water and began to rub the skin around my ass with it. Its warmth felt good and I could tell that this man was strong by the way his hands worked my ass. Finally he lathered me with the shaving cream and began the task of shaving me completely and totally hairless. His attention to detail was impeccable. When he finished with my ass he took out some lube and a medium sized plug and began to work it into my hole. He said that he wanted me to be ready for him when the time was right. The plug filled and stretched my rosy opening, causing my cock to jump to full attention. This made it easier for him to shave the area around my cock and tightened balls. He then slipped a red rubber cockring around the shaft of my dick and the base of my balls. The color contrasted sharply with the skin of my bare, pale white member and pink, hairless balls. When he was finished shaving me he instructed me to get into the shower. I followed his order as he pulled a chair to in front of the shower door and sat down. I did as he asked. He instructed me to turn it on and turn around so that my back was to him. The warm water felt good on my newly smooth body. "Bend over and touch your toes," he said. As I bent I could feel the plug inside me, fully exposed to the man along with my tender ball sack. My raging cock jabbed me in my abs as I reached for my toes. When he was done examining me, Daddy instructed me to spread my legs and bend down and touch the ground. Again, I did as he said, giving him a perfect view of my boyish asshole filled with the rubber plug. He made me keep the stretch for several minutes until I was almost in a full split, with water streaming off my balls down toward the drain. Finally, he told me to stand and turn around. He looked at my small erection and told me to take it in my hand and masturbate for him. The precum was flowing freely out of the head of my cock at each jerk, mixing with the water streaming off my prick. Before I could finish he told me stop, turn the shower off and dry myself. He left the bathroom while I did this and called for me in the bedroom. By this point he had stripped down to his tight briefs and dress shirt. He had me lie down across the bed face down. I felt him behind me as he tied each of my ankles to opposing bed posts. He walked around the bed and I watched his erection move in front of me as he did the same with my wrists. His hand grabbed the hair on the back of my head and lifted my face up. The ends of his unbuttoned shirt caressed each side of my face. My eyes instantly focused on his hard prick, which was staring right at me. He forced my face into his crotch, still covered with the briefs. I could feel the outline of his hard cock rub against my nose and cheeks as he drove be deeper into his area. His musk was sweet. Finally he whipped his dick out and landed it on my cheek, its girth and weight surprising me. "Suck Daddy's cock," he said. I took it in my mouth as he forced my head down to its root. As I came back up, I worked my tongue around the head and inside its slit. He let me lick his balls and taste the sweetness of his sex. I could feel the skin of his balls on my lower lip as my saliva drooled out from the sides of my mouth. For what seemed like forever he fucked my face, my throat gagging each time his full thrust entered me. I was powerless to stop him and finally he stopped and unloaded all over my face and hair. His sticky cum covered my eyelids and dripped from my nose. He forced my mouth open and made me finish him, ensuring that every drop was out of his massive balls. He finished and moved behind me again, leaving my face covered in his spunk. He loosened the ties on my legs and propped what felt like a large pillow under my midsection. This forced my ass up into the air, the plug bulging out of my well stretched hole. My balls ached from the tight ring which was still keeping them taught. He grabbed my throbbing cock, drenched in precum and yanked it backward between my legs. In a tease, he milked me for about three minutes and when he could tell I was about to explode, abruptly let go of my cock and sat down admiring my ass, instructing me not to cum. I couldn't yet open my eyes because of the cum mask Daddy had applied, but I could hear him leave the room. When he returned, I struggled to open my eyes and noticed that he placed a mirror against the wall in front of me. I could now see how fully he covered my face with his cum, and it made me even hotter. I could also see him move behind me behind me; studying my ass closely. Suddenly he removed the plug from my ass and spit into my gaping hole. He grabbed a 24 inch rubber double dong and after spreading more lube around the rim of my still open hole began to feed it into me, working almost all of its length inside of me. I clenched my ass and shrieked when it first entered me and he slapped me hard across my bare buttocks. "You whine like a little girl!" he shouted. "No more noise as Daddy gets you ready!" I was beat red in the face. It was then he took a ball gag, rubbed it on his still moist cock and shoved it into my mouth, strapping it securely behind my head. He then worked his hand around my ass. First just his finger; then adding a thumb. Next thing I knew, I had his whole fist inside of me. My screams were stifled by the gag. The feeling of fullness inside my boyhole was too much to take. My moaning only made him work it harder. Eventually he removed his hand and returned the double monster to my now pulsing hole. Watching him force the dildo into my tiny ass through the mirror made me incredibly hot. Again I felt like I was about to bust, but my cruel master simply stopped and walked away, leaving the giant dildo sticking half way out of my ass while he left the room. Finally he returned and removed the dildo from my ass and untied me. He painfully rolled the ring off my package, showing no concern as he did so. As he loosened the gag, my saliva drooled down onto my chest. He gave me back my panties and told me to put them on. They felt great on my freshly shaved area. He was fully nude now and I could see his erection beginning to return. He grabbed my cock through the panties and led me by it into the living area of the apartment. He took me over to a large leather chair which was set right in front of the window. The chair faced a large television which was playing a particularly hot porn scene. On the screen was a young, similarly hairless looking young man knelt in front of a much older man blowing him ferociously. Daddy sat in the chair and directed me to come sit on his lap. His skin felt warm and smooth over his hard muscles. We watched the scene together and he asked me whether I liked what I was watching. I told him I did. "Do you like to make Daddy happy?" he asked. "Yes sir," I responded. "Do you think Daddy's cock is a nice as the man on TV's?" he asked. I hesitated at how to answer this. Daddy's cock was nice and certainly filled my throat earlier. But the man on the video had a monster, at least 9 inches and about as thick as any I had ever seen. "I like Daddy's cock," I answered. He snapped at me and told me that I should never lie to Daddy. "What took you so long to answer?" he demanded. "I.... I...." I didn't have an answer. He pushed me down over his knee and I knew what was coming. He pulled down my thong and spanked my bare ass for what felt like forever, making it red. When he was finished, he fixed my panties and pulled me up on top of him so that we were face to face. "Daddy doesn't like to hit you, but you have to behave like a good son." He gently caressed my smooth ass as he explained this, his finger grazing the edge of my thong near my hole. "You do want Daddy to be happy don't you?" he asked. I nodded. "You were a good boy sucking Daddy's cock before. You like to make your Daddy happy, don't you?" he continued. "I just want Daddy to be happy." I said as I cowered. With that he pulled me closer and kissed be on the mouth while moving my panties aside and putting his finger right on my tender button. As he thrust his tongue deeper into my mouth his finger slipped inside my still moist hole. I moaned as my cock rubber against his in our embrace. He probed deeper as our cocks ground together, still lip locked. Finally he turned the chair toward the window and told me to turn over and put my hands on the floor. He grabbed my ankles and draped my legs over his shoulders, pulling my sex closer to his mouth. He pulled my panties far to the side, almost ripping them. He plunged his tongue deep into my asshole making me squeal like a little girl. With one hand I stroked Daddy's cock, his erection throbbing in my hand. Daddy licked my hole for a long while, eventually moving his attention to my balls and glistening boycock. He easily took me entire sex into his mouth as he added some additional fingers to my rapidly loosening hole. He bent me over with my hands and feet on the floor and removed my girlie underpants. He forcefully positioned his rock hard cock behind my wet and puckered hole. As he entered me I felt a rush of electricity shoot down to the head of my penis. He grabbed my hair and forced me to look out over the city while he fully entered me, his balls slamming into my own, both swaying together with the momentum of his thrusts. "Fuck me Daddy!" I screamed. He grabbed my panties and took them between his two hands, forcing them into my mouth. I was still letting out muffled screams through the soft material of the thong. His thrusts were quick and powerful and made my balls shake violently. He grabbed my hips and pulled me with him back down on the chair. I put my feet up on the chair and used my legs to raise and lower myself on his big cock. My ass sucked at the tip of his dick each time I came up over its huge head and then impaled itself back down on it, taking him inside me as deeply as I could. I then lifted my legs in the air and spread my cheeks apart with my hands, ensuring that every bit possible of his cock was lodged inside my bottom. My slender frame fit on top of Daddy's muscular body so easily that I felt as though I could spin around on the top of his cock. I felt so hot as I wiggled my ass around on his cock, making Daddy moan in the process. Daddy then took my panties out of my mouth and violently forced me up against the window, my cock pressed hard against the cool glass. He resumed control, fucking me harder than he had before. Each thrust caused me to slide up the window and my leaking cock left streaks across it. "I want to feel your cum inside me Daddy!" I screamed. He slapped my ass hard, causing my hole to relax as he fully entered me. My cock spasmed against the glass, feeling as if it were about to explode. As his thrusts intensified to final glorious climax Daddy wrapped his arms around my small chest and held on as he unloaded his seed. I could feel the shots spew through my insides and work their way out around the shaft of his still hard penis. The intensity of the feeling was so much that I shot my own load with my cock still pressed against the huge window. My hole contracted with the intensity of my orgasm, milking the remaining seed out of Daddy's cock. As his prick slipped out of me I felt his cum drip down the sides of my legs. I quickly knelt to thank him for such a nice fucking and sucked his cock and balls clean. He led me to the shower where we kissed and cleaned each other for several minutes. When we got out Daddy handed me a bag. "What's this, Daddy?" I asked. "Take it home and put it on the next time you come to see me. I think you will make a pretty little girl," he said. I grinned as a slipped my panties back on over my sensitive, still dripping cock. He kissed me once more before I left, and out of the corner of my eye I spied the window with my jism still stuck all over it. The whole cab ride home I kept thinking about how Daddy fucked me. When I got home I was so worked up that I put on the dress he have me and videotaped myself masturbating in the dress Daddy bought me so I could send it to him as a thank you gift. I couldn't wait until next time... A Day with Daddy Ch. 02 The email read: "Daddy's little girl has been a naughty little slut, masturbating like that on video. You must be punished for acting like such a little whore. To help you learn your lesson, I have posted your video to Xtube. Come tomorrow at 2 pm so that Daddy can teach you some discipline. I will let the doorman know you are coming. If you behave appropriately, I will consider removing the video." I clicked the link and couldn't believe the sight before my eyes. What if someone I know sees this? Panic shot through me. There I was, on my hands and knees, panties pulled down, skirt up over my lower back, vibrator working my willing anus, my hands furiously tugging away at my swollen, pink hard-on. And then I looked straight back into the camera. It was 11 am when I closed the window, momentarily relieving my shame. I couldn't imagine what Daddy had in store for me, but I was determined to get that video removed before too many people saw it. My heart was still racing as the warm water showered over my pale white skin. I stood frozen for a minute, my mind racing but nothing really registering. I looked down and noticed my fire red stubble beginning to appear just around the base of my little cock. I sat spread eagle on the floor of the shower and slowly began to shave my formerly private areas. Remembering the dress I was to wear later that day, I also shaved my legs, chest, and arms. I picked myself up off the floor and soaped up. The feeling of the suds washing over my now entirely bare body relaxed and soothed me. After I finished washing my shoulder length hair, I turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. I dried myself and applied a cocoa butter lotion everywhere, focusing on my tight but supple ass. I always admired my ass, as it stands out against my otherwise small, boyish frame. The lotion made my hairless skin shine in the soft light. My nipples hardened as I wondered what would happen in the hours ahead. Back in the bedroom I examined the dress Daddy gave me. I had never worn a dress in public, let alone in the middle of the day in Manhattan! But I wasn't about to back out with that video still posted on the internet. The dress really was beautiful. It was black, knee length, with a low cut in the back coming to a vee just over the small. It was modest in the front with medium straps over the shoulder, not revealing too much in the chest. The hem line was decorated with a black lace frill. I'm not sure what material it was, but it was tight and almost sheer. I pulled a red lace thong over my package and slipped the dress over my head. It was stunning. It slung to my features, and actually made me look more feminine. My hair brushed the tops of the straps. Then I looked down and realized I had no shoes! I knew that my roommates were out at work. I ran to the closet to see if Laura had anything that might fit me. Her feet were small, but so were mine. In a box in the back of the closet I found a simple pair of black stilettos. When I put them on it felt like the most awkward thing I had ever done. I almost broke my ankle as I stumbled down the hallway back to my room. Why would anyone put themselves through this? When I got back in front of the mirror I knew why. I turned around and looked at my legs and ass. I was so hot I wish I could have fucked myself! I swore right then and there I would master this high heel business. Since it wasn't yet 12:30 I began walking back and forth, trying to learn some balance. My downstairs neighbors must have loved me clomping around for about an hour straight. At least now I would not die if I had to walk in a straight line. At 1:30 I called for a cab and timidly stepped out into the hallway of my apartment building. To my relief, no one was there. When the elevator door opened, same thing. But as the car descended, I grew more nervous knowing that soon thousands of savvy New Yorkers would see me in my getup and know my dirty secret. I pushed my sunglasses down over my face just as the elevator door opened. There were two people waiting to get on, but none that I recognized and I assume that meant they didn't recognize me. My heart thumped as I pushed between them out to the lobby, through the glass doors and out to the street. Luckily my cab was waiting and I quickly got in, learning my first lesson in dress etiquette. I now know how Brittney Spears' vagina ended up all over the internet. As I sat and swung my legs into the back of the cab, the entire sidewalk got a view of my red lace panties. I'm sure the skeptical took pains to see what I was packing. I blushed and called out the address to the driver as he sped into traffic. 15 blocks later traffic was in a dead stop. It was now 1:45 and I was still 10 minutes away. I implored the driver to find another route. He apparently did not speak English or didn't care to follow my request, because we crawled along at a snail's pace. I could have walked faster in my new favorite shoes. I started to sweat, knowing that more and more people were watching the video of me violating myself by the minute. If I was late would Daddy still take it down? Finally the traffic broke and the cab swiftly moved uptown. When we pulled up to Daddy's building I was too hurried to look at the clock. I threw some bills at the driver and sprinted awkwardly from the cab, almost eating it as I got to the massive doors. When I entered the building the doorman eyed me suspiciously. He asked me if I was here to see Mr. Preston on the 20th floor. I hadn't known Daddy's name, but I could only assume that it was him since the floor was right. I said yes and he directed me to the elevator. When I arrived outside Daddy's door I took a breath and adjusted myself. I removed my sunglasses and placed them on the top of my head. My ankles were getting sore, but there wasn't anything I could do. When I knocked Daddy quickly answered. He studied me for a few moments and turned and walked to his chair in the living room. "You're late," he said calmly as he sat. I followed him slowly, trying not to stumble in front of Daddy. I wasn't sure what to say or do. "Have a seat on the couch there," Daddy said. I did as he asked, again forgetting the skills of sitting whilst in a skirt. He quickly scolded me. "It's not very ladylike to show your underwear when you take a seat! Cross your legs immediately, young lady!" Daddy instructed. "I'm sorry, Daddy. I'll try not to do that again," I replied. "For such a beautiful girl in such a beautiful dress, you act like such an ugly little slut sometimes. Take those sunglasses off your head; you look like a bimbo." Daddy said. I did as he asked and lowered my head. He looked me up and down and rose from his chair. From the back of the room he grabbed his laptop and came to sit next to me on the couch. He opened the computer and commanded me to look at the screen. He had the video page open but this time it was slightly different. The title had changed to "Manhattan whore free for use." Under it were 30 or so comments requesting access to my holes. The sound of my moans began to embarrass me. "Since you look like such a whore I thought maybe you might actually want to be a whore. Ten of these men said they would be here in mere minutes if I give them the address," Daddy said. I shuttered at the thought and looked away, although it secretly made me kind of hot. I adjusted my legs and played with the hem of my dress, trying not to draw Daddy's ire. He put his hand on my knee and swatted my fingers away. His touch made me excited. Having never worn a dress with another man, I wasn't sure what would be coming, but I knew how hot it made me. He ran his fingers under the lip of the skirt, grazing my smooth legs. He placed a hand on my neck and traced my spine down to the bottom of the vee. His finger slipped down the back of my dress, playing in and out of my crack. "Stand up," Daddy said. As I stood, Daddy moved his hands over my ass. With one hand he lifted the back of my skirt as the other ran over the edges of my panties. He pulled my ass close to his face and lightly bit the inside of my cheek. His fingers pulled my thong aside and his mouth quickly made it to my hole. My knees almost buckled as his tongue flicked my rosebud. My hands grabbed the end of the dress and braced it against my chest, enjoying the feeling of the fabric tight against my body. As I did this, he grabbed the front of my thong and sprang my swelling cock free. My little balls swung onto his chin as he continued to fuck my ass with his mouth. "Pull that dress off and remove your little girl panties, but leave the heels on," he demanded. I did as he said as he pushed me a few steps forward. He rose from the couch and I could hear him unbuckling his pants as he approached me from behind. He grabbed my ass with two hands, driving a finger into my entryway. "You like that, don't you, you little slut," "Yes, Daddy." I wasn't lying. My penis was growing harder with Daddy's finger in my ass and his hot breath on my neck. I could feel his massive prick rub against my leg. "Get on your knees," he commanded. I turned and knelt before him, smiling as I waited to receive his masculinity. His fat, veiny cock hit me in the cheek before I could take it into my mouth. His salty precum stuck to my bottom lip as he grabbed the back of my head and rammed the length of his rod into my mouth. I briefly gagged, forgetting to relax my throat. He showed some mercy and pulled it out, letting me do the work on my own. I slurped and licked the head of his prick, enjoying the texture of its mushroom head and wondering how many others have tried to please him like this. I was also glad to be off my feet, and would have sucked his cock for hours just to avoid walking in those heels again. I grabbed the base of his shaft and began to gently tug it toward me as I massaged the tip with my tongue. My other hand worked his balls, softly cupping them with the motion of my strokes. As he began to get hotter, his moans intensified. I started to bob my head up and down his meat. My little dick swung back and forth with my momentum. I wanted to make Daddy explode because I knew it wouldn't be long until I got to cum. He began to thrust his hips into my face, again grabbing the back of my head, pulling my hair to and fro. I anticipated the explosion. He unleashed several streams of hot semen into my eagerly waiting mouth. He watched me closely as I swallowed every drop, opening my mouth to show Daddy that I did not waste any of his delicious seed. He pushed me down on the ground and said, "you are such a good little cocksucker." He left me there on the floor and went into the bedroom. I sat up and waited for his instruction when suddenly there was a knock at the door. "Answer it; it's for you anyway," Daddy called from the bedroom. I nervously put my panties and dress on and walked quickly to the door. As I looked through the peephole I saw another younger guy standing in front of me. I opened the door. "Who are you?" he asked. "uhh... I'm Laura." I stuttered. "Come in, he's in the bedroom" I said, embarrassed that this kid was seeing me in a dress. He quite clearly knew I was not a female now. We entered the living room and sat next to each other on the couch. "You must be the boy he told me about. I'm Justin," he said. Justin looked to be in his mid 20's, with short brown hair. He was a little taller than me but still had a slight figure. He was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. I'm not really into younger guys, but he was pretty cute. "He told you about me?" I asked. "Yeah, John wanted me to come over and meet you. I've known him for a while. He told me he would teach me how to fuck you," he said with an evil smile cracking across his face. I grew concerned and stood, as if I might leave, but then I remembered the video. "Justin, come in here and bring that little slut with you." Daddy called. Justin smacked my ass and led me into the bedroom. When we got in there it was incredibly bright. Daddy had set up stage lighting and placed three cameras in different spots. "Since you wanted to be such a star, we'll do you up proper. Justin here used to be in your shoes," Daddy said, laughing at me standing feebly in the heels. "But now that you are my new little slut, and he's getting a bit older, it's time to teach him how to use a dirty little whore. Now get on your hands and knees on the bed." I did as he instructed. Daddy moved behind one of the cameras and focused it on my round ass. "Justin, you and I are going to get completely nude." Daddy said. With that, Justin and Daddy each took all of their clothes off and folded them neatly on the dresser while I knelt with by rear perched in the air for the camera's enjoyment. Daddy handed Justin a bottle of lube and instinctively Justin began applying it to my puckered hole. As Justin stood behind me, working his fingers into my boy pussy, Daddy sat under him with his back to the bed, sucking Justin until he became hard. Justin's hard body quivered a little as Daddy worked over his long thin cock. Justin was also smooth but had more definition in his legs and abs than me. His cock was much larger and longer than mine. Justin's touch became more aggressive as his blowjob intensified. I could hear several moans escape his mouth as my rosy hole became more and more relaxed. With a free hand Daddy took a hold of my hanging balls and rubbed them over his face and the top of Justin's penis. I could feel how hard Justin was through my tender sac. Daddy then stood and grabbed one of the cameras off its tripod. "Put your head down, you little slut!" Daddy commanded. I did as he asked as Daddy moved in front of me, focusing the camera on Justin's dripping member. "Justin, its time for you to take this little whore and make her yours." Justin grabbed me by my hips and pulled my ass closer to the edge of the bed. He quickly rubbed the head of his cock on my pulsing hole and popped it inside. I moaned when I felt the mushroom enter me. Daddy held my head in place between his thighs and placed on hand on the back of my head, pushing it firmly down into the soft bed so that my ass would be fully exposed for easier access. Justin then pushed into me. It shouldn't have surprised me how easily he slid into me considering how he had just loosened me for the better part of 15 minutes, but I couldn't believe what I felt when his whole 8 inches pressed up against my spot. My legs quivered when I felt his balls knock against mine. Justin held my hips up to ensure I didn't fall over. Daddy encouraged him to continue to fuck me deeply. As his pace quickened, Justin grabbed my swelling member and squeezed it hard. I felt like it would burst out of the skin. "Don't let that little whore cum. You must fuck him until he cums on his own. That's how you know you've fucked a bitch right." Daddy instructed. Justin let go of my cock and refocused his efforts. Daddy grabbed me by the back of my hair and lifted my head inches away from his swollen cock. It took me a few seconds to be able to see everything. Justin's cock was ramming my bottom so hard that my head could not stay steady, 8 inches of cock rapidly entering and exiting my hole. Finally Daddy positioned his cock in front of my mouth which I willingly opened. Soon the rhythm of Justin's fucking was forcing my mouth around Daddy's thick member. I had never been with two guys at once, but the satisfaction of pleasing these two made me even hornier than ever before. As the saliva from my mouth dripped all around my chin and beaded off Daddy's dick I could hear Justin's breathing become labored, each thrust becoming more intense. I tried to look back at him but Daddy's dick was so connected to me that I could not bend my neck. In one furious thrust I felt Justin unload his seed deep against my spot. My cock jumped and my ass puckered. My hips bucked with his shaking just as Daddy's balls tightened and he shot a huge load into the back of my throat. Daddy held his dick to the back of my throat and I choked a little as his cum began shooting out my nose. My dick suddenly exploded, all of the cum sticking to my stomach and leg. Daddy pushed my hard to the side off his dick and I fell over, releasing Justin from my oozing ass. "Get down off the bed and clean Justin's cock!" Daddy demanded. I did as he said, being sure not to let any cum drip onto the bed. Daddy zoomed in as I licked my juices off Justin's long, deflating prick. I gently sucked every last drop from his pretty cock. Daddy slapped Justin's ass and asked him if he liked Daddy's new girl, while putting the camera down. Justin just nodded and laid down on the bed exhausted as I still knelt on the floor. Daddy moved over to the laptop on the dresser and opened a window. He called me over. "Smile for your adoring fans." On the screen was a chatroom filled with guys who had left pages of encouraging comments. They had all just watched me get double-teamed, live over the web. I smiled faintly as Daddy signed off the site. Daddy then grabbed me, rubbing my slight body against his strong manly frame. He rubbed my sensitive areas and told me that I was a good little slut. "As I promised, I will take down your video from Xtube. But I can't promise what will happen with the little slut show you just put on." I really didn't care anymore. I jumped on the bed and playfully climbed on Justin. He seemed to enjoy the touch, me acting like such a little girl climbing all over him. Daddy joined us and we cuddled there naked for what felt like hours. We had all just cum together in a moment of sheer bliss. All of our loins ached. As I drifted off to sleep peacefully between Daddy and Justin, I was secretly happy to be the showpiece for all those men who either wanted to be me or wanted to be inside of me. I could only be lucky enough to be able to see it again.