1 comments/ 121689 views/ 21 favorites Ganged at the Barracks Ch. 01 By: SmoochingSamantha Marnie could feel herself drawn to the army barracks again, like every other Friday evening. She would always finish at 5pm sharp at the Real Estate office where she worked as a receptionist and she would drive the short distance to the training barracks. At this time of the day the soldiers were always milling around before going to the mess tent for dinner. Seeing those men in uniform stirred up feelings that always surprised her. Perhaps it was because her father had been in the army? She wasn't sure, but that warm tingling feeling that ran through her body and made her feel alive was coming back to her again. Her earliest memories were when she was a little girl, perhaps eight or nine, and her father would arrive home from being away for months at a time. She could remember hugging him for the longest time when he came home through the front door and showered her with kisses. That was the happiest time in her life. Until that day when he didn't come home! "Missing in action." Her Mother read the telegram to her. Although she hadn't seen her father for over 12 years, she still could remember the musky aftershave he wore religiously after shaving. A shiver ran through her as she sat in her car as always when she was thinking of her father. This particular Friday, the men seemed to be having an outdoor bbq, some sort of celebratory event. Marnie parked her black mustang close to the fence, but quite well covered behind some thick shrubs. Quietly exiting the car, she crept up behind the shrubs and stood holding the fence. In this position she could see quite clearly the men, and in particular the well defined muscles in their white t-shirts and their khaki pants. Biting her lower lip stained with pink lip gloss, she inhaled deeply and felt light headed. The same tingly feeling coursed through her whenever she was there. Clinging to the fence, Marnie could feel a wetness staining her white lace panties. Feeling naughty, Marnie lifted her tight black skirt up around her crotch and started to rub her aching pussy through her panties. Leaning on the fence, her back now to the men, her fingers slid under the lace fabric and probed her wet folds. She surprised herself as she dipped into her honey pot how wet she was. Her free hand reached and twisted her nipples through her sheer white blouse, her button nipples already erect through the thin sheer fabric. Closing her eyes, she enjoyed the moment of pleasuring herself. Her body grinding in a downwards motion on her fingers, inserting them in her aching cunt. Breathing heavily, she didn't hear the couple of men who regular patrolled the perimeter of the barracks moving towards her. Roger and Steve, who had been patrolling the outside perimeter had noticed something or someone a few minutes ago and wanted to check it out. Moving closer, they parked their car near some trees and walked cautiously towards the person at the fence. As they got closer, they could see it was a curvy woman in her early twenties perhaps, leaning against the fence with her car next to her. Her car was shadowing her so they couldn't see what she was doing but it looked like her eyes were shut and she was smiling. Roger and Steve moved closer, carefully treading in the drying grass which was growing just off the road. Steve worked out what she was doing first and nudged his friend. This girl was frigging her pussy on the barrack fence line! What an opportunity – they could really use some tight pussy at tonight's celebrations. Both men watched in awe as this young beauty moaned and caressed herself. Several minutes passed before Marnie had the feeling that someone was watching her. She opened her eyes and screamed out in fright as she noticed Roger and Steve watching her less than ten metres away. Stumbling at the fence she quickly removed her fingers from her dripping pussy and pulled down her skirt. Roger's delight in finding this beauty on the barracks doorstep was already evident with his khaki pants already tenting a bulge. Grabbing Marnie with both arms, he forced a sloppy kiss on her lips. Marnie struggled in his strong arms, his hands gripping her tightly. Marnie was no match for Roger's strong frame as he towered over her. One of his hands slid down her body, feeling the curves it had to offer. Sliding his hand over her skirt material he hoisted it up and slid his hand over Marnie's tight, panty covered ass. Squirming under his touch, her pussy was now dripping; eager to be touched and fucked. Roger sensed it, and broke away from the kiss. "You can come with us now to join our party, or I can charge you with trespassing. What's it going to be lady?" Roger asked her. "I wasn't trespassing, I was lost," stammered Marnie. Steve, being the superior officer, flicked the torched, which he just got out of the car, and shone it on her name badge. "Look, umm Marnie, you know as well as I do you are not lost, and you seemed to be having a good time by yourself here looking in. I will give you the option. You either come with us and we will give you a great time or I will have to report you and you will take your chances through the judicial system as you are trespassing on this land," Steve informed her in a firm voice. Marnie looked at Steve. "It looks like I don't have a choice, do I?" Marnie replied with a seductive smile. Steve and Roger escorted her into their car and drove back into the barracks. Roger sat in the back seat with Marnie and requested that she take off her panties immediately and hand them to him. She did as he said and started to wiggle out of them with no shame. Within seconds the deed was done and she handed her wet panties over to him. Roger could smell her musk and brought her panties up to his nose and inhaled deeply. He loved pussy scent and put them in Steve's face. "Smell this buddy, isn't that good enough to eat?" Roger smirked. Marnie, although she should have been scared witless, was so horny at this moment she couldn't wait for Steve or Roger to fuck her. It never occurred to her that the other men would want to fuck her also. Roger moved closer to her and started to kiss her deeply, bringing her frame close. Marnie responded and kissed him back, sliding her tongue deep in his mouth. His hand slid up her unclad crotch and opened her womanly folds. Dripping with her sex sauce Roger delved into her slit and rubbed up and down. Her already enlarged clit was aching to be touched and Roger knew it. Roger teased her pussy with his fingers before roughly inserting three into her soaked cunt. Marnie gasped, broke the kiss and spread her legs wider for him. "Oh God, yes yes," Marnie whimpered. "You horny slutty bitch." Marnie smiled and asked, "Can we just stop here for a minute?" "Why?" Steve asked. "I need cock and I need it now, please," begged Marnie. "Please" "God damn Steve, stop the fucking car, I gunna fuck this bitch right now," said Roger. And with that, Steve stopped the car. Roger & Marnie got out of the car and Marnie leant over the boot. Lifting her skirt she exposed her dripping pussy and Roger didn't waste any time in kneeling down between her legs and licking her from ass to her clit. Squealing with delight Marnie spread her legs further. Roger stood up, unzipped his member and stroked it a couple of times and drove it home in her love hole. Within a couple of strokes in Marnie's pussy his cock was well lubricated and Roger was in a fast rhythm, pumping stronger and harder with each stroke. Marnie was holding onto the edge of the car and the boot to steady herself as the pumping action in her cunt was getting her off balance. With his balls banging on her ass, it wasn't long before Roger shot a huge load of cum in her. After Roger had blown his load, Steve was already fully erect to get some of the action. Pushing her head down making her cheek rest on the boot, he eased his cock in Marnie's sloppy cunt. Steve immediately grabbed her hips and fucked her hard, ramming his cock deeper and deeper with each stroke. Marnie was squealing with delight, each thrust of Steve seemed to make her squeal louder until she couldn't take it any longer and her whole body quivered as her orgasm ran through her. Within minutes of Marnie cumming Steve shot his semen deep into her womb. Several minutes later, they had got their breath and Roger handed her panties back to her. "Put them on. I want all that cum to leak out in your panties and at the end of the night, those panties will belong to me. Do you understand?" Marnie nodded and smiled. "Now get back into the car. We have been gone way too long and we need to introduce you to our buddies. You want that don't you?" Steve asked. "We saw you looking in and begging to be fucked Marnie!" Driving the last little way, Marnie put her skirt back on in the car, and tried to look presentable. "I wouldn't bother with that. The boys can tell and smell a slut when they see one," Roger said laughing. Back where the bbq was being held, the rest of the platoon were settled in for the night and were drinking beer steadily and laughing loudly. When Roger and Steve returned and got the attention of the others, Steve yelled out, "Boys, we have a surprise. Meet Marnie. She is our slut for the evening." With a loud cheer eight men crowded around Marnie, one handing her a beer, which she downed immediately, while the others started stripping the clothes off her. With so many hands, Marnie's insatiable desire to be filled again was burning deep in her loins. One of the larger men, Adam, picked her up and placed her on the wooden outdoor table, slid off her drenched cummy panties and threw them over to Roger knowing he would want them for his collection. With so many men there, Marnie felt hands everywhere and there was already a swelled member in her mouth which she was sucking on feverishly. Adam had already stroked his cock hard and placed her legs over his shoulders as he entered her cummy pussy. Long strokes pumped into her and Marnie groaned in delight as he pumped faster and faster, his balls banging on her asshole. Marnie was in her element, cock in mouth about to explode hot cum into her mouth. Several other men were pawing her and jacking off over her leaving long strands of cum on her tits and tummy and Adam was just about to explode his seed deep into her pussy. With a final thrust, Adam came and added his cum to her already cum filled pussy. Several men fucked Marnie that night, some didn't because of alcohol related woes but Marnie had a ball. It was decided that Marnie would be their slut mascot and be on call to the men when they decided. Of course this suited Marnie and really was a win win situation. Many months have now passed and Marnie 'belongs' to the platoon and sees them all quite regularly. Her biggest fear is that they get deployed one day. She doesn't want to lose them like she lost her Daddy. Ganged at the Barracks Ch. 02 This story is sequel to Ganged at the barracks and should be read first. After leaving the barracks early morning, Marnie awoke late that Saturday morning. Sporting a major hangover and a sore pussy, she still grinned as she poured herself a strong coffee and turned on the TV. While flicking the channels she noticed that fighting in the Middle East had escalated and they were deploying more soldiers to that area. Her worst fear might come true. Several months had passed since that fateful evening when Marnie had met "her" platoon. She had been the men's fuck toy ever since and she had loved every minute of it. Although she met them every Friday after work, she always ached for her Daddy, her hero, even though she hadn't seen him in over 12 years. She still could remember that telegram that her mother had received. "Missing in action." How does a young girl know how to deal with that? Marnie had never "dealt" with her father's absence. She was always hopeful that somehow, someday he would return. Marnie finished her coffee as the phone rang. It was Steve from the barracks. "Hey babe only got a minute to talk, so listen carefully. We are being deployed tomorrow. That's all I know, its very hush hush. We will write when we get there hon." Marnie listened, her body frozen as a tear slid down her cheek, her head spinning with fear. "You there Marn?" asked Steve. "I'm here, I understand. I saw it on the news; I figured it would be happening sooner rather than later. Guess I just hoping it wouldn't happen at all," Marnie whispered in fear. "Gotta go, loves ya honey. Don't worry about us, we are trained for this. Bye," Steve spoke quickly before he hung up. Marnie held the phone in her hand for what seemed like hours before she hung up. Just like that, "her" platoon was gone, just like her Daddy went so many years before. Sitting down, tears spilt down her face. She was already missing them. 4 months later: Marnie poured herself into her work to keep herself busy. She even got a promotion at work "Chief Auctioneer." Today was going to be her first auction where she led the show. She was often the spotter, but never the auctioneer. Getting the final instructions from the vendor, she ventured outside to start the auction. A house in this area is well sought after and a large crowd was already building. Marnie smoothed over her navy skirt, with a split up the side to show her shapely legs and buttoned her navy jacket which covered her fitted white blouse. Stepping outside into the bright sunshine, she smiled at the crowd indicating the auction was to begin. After her normal spiel the auction began with two serious bidders, an elderly couple and a gentleman who looked roughly 45. He was in the shadow of the large tree in the front yard and Marnie relied on her spotters to watch for his bids. As she slammed the gavel down on her note board, she smiled as she said "Sold, to the gentleman under the tree. Thank you for attending Ladies and Gentlemen and if the winning bidder could just come inside we can sign the paperwork," Marnie stated clearly. Her high heels clicking on the path that led inside, she could hear the Purchaser following her. Sitting at the mahogany table she offered a seat to the gentleman. He looked familiar but Marnie was unsure of where she knew him. He was at least 6'5" tall with dark brown short hair and a reasonably muscular frame. Marnie licked her lips as she filled out the paperwork making small chat as she did. The gentleman didn't say much, short answers and still had his sunglasses on. "Could you fill out your details here?" Marnie asked. She looked at his name, Carl Wickham. It couldn't be. This must be a terrible cruel joke someone was playing on her. Carl Wickham was her father's name. He obviously had no idea that this was his daughter selling this house to him. "Daddy? Daddy, it's me, Marnie," looking at him directly, her mouth as dry as a desert. Taking his glasses off, looking at her "Marnie, Marnie is that really you? After all these years, we can be a family again!" Standing up simultaneously, they stood next to each other, looking into each others eyes beaming at each other. They both wrapped their arms around each other and cuddled, openly weeping in each other's arms. After wiping their tears, Marnie picked up the papers and left Carl's newly purchased house with Carl right behind her to go back to Marnie's townhouse. So much has happened, so many questions but that would all come out later. Marnie opened her front door and signalled her Dad to walk in. Sliding past his daughter, his arm brushed against her ample bosum. Marnie let out a very small moan and a shiver ran through her. Carl did notice his daughter's reaction but said nothing, but it excited him and his cock twitched in the tight confinement of his denim jeans. Marnie ran upstairs to change out of her work clothes while Carl grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge and sat down in his daughter's lounge room. Taking two stairs at a time, Marnie stumbled over the last stair into the lounge room. Giggling like a school girl, wearing a pair of white short shorts and a tight pink tank top she grabbed the beer her father gave her and sat down next to him on the lounge suite. Marnie and her father talked and giggled the whole afternoon, each drinking too much. Marnie leaned in close and snuggled into him, after so many years apart she needed his touch, his closeness. Carl needed the same, but he saw things that a father shouldn't see or notice. Carl noticed that his daughter was a stunner, her breasts were ripe and firm and he also noticed that she didn't have a bra on. Her nipples were erect and stuck out like buttons in the low cut top she was wearing. He also noticed her tight firm ass, and loved the way her white g-string was barely visible through the thin fabric. His cock was aching and more than once he had to "rearrange" it in his pants. Marnie inhaled deeply. She could smell the same aftershave he normally wore. After all these years, she still remembered. Carl looked at his daughter and with alcohol cheering him on he pushed himself against her. His lips pressed down on hers, his tongue sliding in her moist wet mouth. Marnie's eyes remained closed as she returned the kiss feverishly, feeling her father's tongue dart in and out of her mouth. Breathing heavily, his hands slid down and grabbed her firm melons, squeezing them hard. Carl listened to his daughter moan; it was almost too much to bear. Pulling at her top, indicating he wanted it off, she wiggled slightly while he pulled it off over her head. Sitting there in her shorts, there eyes met as Marnie pulled off her father's shirt and threw it in the corner. Marnie's tits mashed into her father's muscular frame as he kissed her again, with much more force, plunging his tongue deep down her throat. Her guttural moans told him all he needed to know as her fingernails dug into his back. Breaking the kiss he signalled for her to stand, as he pulled down her shorts. Admiring the perfect view of his daughter's shaven pussy wrapped in a white g-string, he licked his lips and laid her down gently on the lounge suite. Spreading her legs wide, he inhaled her pussy scent and nuzzled his face into her sex. Marnie nearly came then and there. Lifting her head up and seeing her father between her legs made her breathless and dizzy. She smiled and laid her head back down as his tongue explored her womanly folds. His tongue slid up and down the small amount of material that hid her pussy. Sliding his finger in, Carl could feel the wetness. Good, she was as turned on as he was. With one quick tug he ripped the g-string off her while she squealed in delight. His tongue licked from her aching hole up to her enlarged clit. He always loved the taste of pussy, and this pussy tasted sensational. Maybe it was because it was his daughters, so taboo, yet it felt so fucking right. Carl continued to lick his daughter's cunt, each time he felt his daughter quiver. He needed to fuck her; otherwise he was going to blow his load into his jeans. Lifting up slightly he undid and pulled down his jeans and jocks. His member was fully erect with the tip already soaked with precum. With one thrust he fucked his daughter deep into her womb and started to pump her hard. With one hand on her throat and the other twisting her nipple hard he fucked his baby girl for all it was worth. Marnie obviously enjoyed it as much as he did as she squealed loudly. Carl's sac was banging on her daughter's ass and was full. Within minutes of entering her pussy he released his seed into her honey pot. Although his dick was so sensitive after cumming, he still thrust in and out again and again as his daughter's orgasm was imminent. Within seconds Marnie screamed out "Daddy, I cumming." Her body trembled and her pussy quivered as her orgasm shook through her. Feeling breathless, her fingernails eased up on her father's back as he pulled his flaccid cock out of her. Laying down next to her on the lounge, he smiled at her and kissed her forehead. They lay next to each other, holding hands until early evening, every so often exchanging a kiss or smiling at each other. So much had happened that afternoon. Marnie and her father had found each other and now had started an incestual relationship. Although Carl had not regretted fucking his daughter he did wonder where the relationship would go now. Ganged at the Barracks Ch. 03 This story is sequel to Ganged at the barracks and Ganged at the barracks pt 2, which should be read first. * It had been a month since Marnie and her father Carl had started their sexual relationship. Carl had already moved into his new house only a few streets from Marnie's townhouse, but it seemed they were always together. Tonight they were going out to an exclusive restaurant; it was her father's 46th birthday. Although it wasn't the "milestone 50th birthday", any excuse was a good one and they planned to celebrate it together. Unfortunately, Marnie's mother (Carl's ex-wife) was out of the country and couldn't celebrate with them, so it was just the two of them tonight. Marnie had been preening herself all day and was almost ready the time her father arrived around 6pm. Carl let himself in and yelled out, "Where's my princess?" "I'm upstairs Daddy, come on up, I nearly ready," Marnie replied. Taking two stairs at a time he opened the door and stood in the doorway, looking at the vision of beauty before him. Marnie was stunning. Dressed in a simple black halter neck dress Carl couldn't stop staring at her beauty or the plunging backline which barely covered her ass. With her few carefully placed pins Marnie pinned her hair up with only a few delicate wispy curls touching her shoulders. Sliding her feet into her black heels she looked up at her father. "So, do I look ok?" Marnie asked as she spun around before him, being careful that her dress didn't lift and reveal her other surprise for her father. Carl walked into his daughter's bedroom. "You look like a goddess and no man is worthy of your beauty." Marnie giggled. "You look so handsome Daddy," as she reached over and pecked him on the cheek leaving a hint of lipstick. Carl was dressed in a crisp white shirt and black pants. His muscular frame was evident, and he towered over his daughter. Marnie grabbed her handbag and they walked downstairs, locking the door as they left her townhouse. Carl followed her and watched her ass gently sway under the clingy fabric of his daughter's dress opening the car door for his beauty. Carl drove them to the restaurant, roughly 30 minutes away, every now and again glancing at his daughter. Marnie's dress had ridden up and she was showing a significant amount of skin. Carl rested his hand on Marnie's thigh, feeling the silkiness of his daughter's skin. Just the mere touch of her was causing a stir in his pants, an ache, a longing for her. His beauty, his angel, his goddess. Marnie rested her hand on her father's, his touch burning her skin, giving her goose bumps and making her pussy moist. He knew he was having this effect on her and it pleased him immensely. Reaching the restaurant, Carl's hand resting on his daughter's ass, rubbing it slightly, as the maitre de seated them in a quiet nook of the old fashioned romantic building. After drink orders were taken, Carl whispered to his daughter, raising his eyebrows, "No panties hey?" "Oh daddy, that was meant to be a surprise," Marnie said in a sulking voice. "How bout I act surprised when I look later sweetheart," Carl offered with an almighty grin. Marnie dipped her long pink fingernails in the water glass and flicked water at her father, giggling at him. "Oh, you are sure of yourself, aren't you?" "You are so naughty, I might have to spank you if you keep that up," Carl winked at her, wiping the water droplets off his chin. As dessert came and went, the coffee was served; Marnie slipped off her shoe and slowly slid her foot up her father's thigh, resting it on his already throbbing crotch. Carl grabbed his daughter's foot and rubbed it against his manhood. Marnie closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of her father's solid meat being rubbed on her toes. The sexual tension between them was building again and Carl quickly paid the bill and led his curvaceous daughter back to the car. Reaching the car, he led her around to the driver's side which was completely shielded and undid his trousers. Pushing his daughter on the hood of the car, he eased her dress up and slid his fingers into her wet pussy which was already soaked from the evening's entertainment thus far. Marnie groaned in delight having her father invade her juicy hole. She wiggled her butt, teasing him, but didn't expect the wallop that followed. "Oww, that hurt," Marnie squealed out as Carl's hand smacked his daughter's ass. Marnie looked over her shoulder at her father, "What was that for?" she sobbed. "That was for not wearing panties! Only sluts do that and now you will be punished!" growled her father, licking his daughter's sex sauce off his fingers. "Get in the car, NOW!" he snarled. Marnie pulled her dress down and got in the car, somewhat scared of her father. She hadn't seen this gruff side of him and it worried her somewhat. The only sound to be heard on the way home was Marnie's cell phone which was buried deep in her handbag. Carl grabbed it off her lap and threw it in the back seat. "Leave it!" he yelled. Marnie didn't move, actually, she was fearful of her father at the moment. Reaching his house, she followed him inside, walking through the hallway and into the master bedroom. Carl grabbed her by the hair and pushed her to the wall, forcing his weight against her and probing his tongue within her moist red lips. Unable to get enough air in, Marnie gasped for air, feeling faint as her father forced himself onto her. Her hands on his strong chest, trying to push him away as his tongue slid near her ear and down her neck. Lifting her dress up, he pulled it over her arms and head. Marnie stood there naked before him. Carl loved her and found it hard to be gruff with her but knew she loved it and it made her dripping. Pushing his daughter to the bed, he spread her legs revealing her pink wet folds. Standing up, he quickly undressed, not looking at anything but the wetness between his daughter's legs. Kneeling before her, he ran his tongue from her asshole to her clit. Chills ran down Marnie's spine as her father attacked her juicy hole with his tongue. Pushing her legs further apart he probed his tongue in her wetness as well as his finger, getting it wet from her juices before sliding it in her tight asshole. Marnie closed her eyes and let out a voiceless squeal as she pushed her hips down on her father's tongue and finger. Carl flicked her hard nub with his tongue faster and faster while pushing his finger deeper in her ass before Marnie's orgasm ripped through her. Marnie's orgasm was so powerful that she squirted pussy juice on her father's face and the bed. Looking up at her between her legs, he smirked at her. "So, you do like it rough don't you?" Carl questioned his daughter. Marnie nodded at him, "But, I think you knew that Daddy. But you had me scared there for a bit," she now giggled at him. "I didn't mean to scare you Princess." Carl lightly blew on his daughter's pussy before lifting her into the doggy position. Already at full mast, Carl slammed his meat deep within her, forcing his daughter's pussy to take all of his meat at once. Marnie was still saturated and was quivering from her own orgasm that she clenched the bed sheets tightly as it felt so good. Carl pumped several long strokes into her, his tight balls banging on her ass before quickening his pace and fucking her relentlessly as he listened to his daughter squealing in delight. With his balls tight, Carl deposited his load into his daughter's tight cunt, gripping her ass tightly while he did. Carl pulled his cock out of his daughter and lay down next to her on the bed. They were both breathless and lay there panting. Marnie heard her cell phone buzz again from her handbag which she threw in the corner of her father's room. Leaping from the bed, she grabbed it and listened to her voice mail. It was Steve from the platoon. He was back in town on some leave and wanted to get see if they could get together tomorrow evening. She told her father who it was and she would only be a tic while she returned his call. He motioned for her to sit on the bed while she called him. Dialling his number Marnie arranged for him to meet at her father's house tomorrow evening where she could cook a home cooked meal for both of them. Marnie slept at her father's house that night, curled up in his strong arms dreaming of Steve. She always had a soft spot for him as well as his buddy Roger who was also deployed the same time as Steve. The next day, Marnie went shopping and bought everything she needed to make a delicious roast with all the trimmings. Arriving at her father's house in the early afternoon, she showered and changed there, opting to wear a simple summer white cotton dress, which had a tight bodice and finished just above the knee. It was a low cut dress which showed ample cleavage but it was tight enough she didn't need to wear a bra and chose to wear white cotton panties. It was simple but very feminine and wearing her hair up in a ponytail of soft curls finished the look. Carl looked at her with appreciation as he came in from gardening that afternoon. He wasn't aware of any relationship between Steve and his daughter and assumed she was getting dressed up for him. Just after seven o'clock Steve knocked on the door. Marnie raced to open it and saw Steve, slightly skinnier than she remembered, but glad he was home again. Steve picked her up in his arms and spun her around, hugging her tightly as their lips entwined. With his arm still wrapt around her Steve enquired, "You remember Roger don't you babe?" Marnie squealed loudly in delight, "Oh God yes," and ran into his arms, showering him with kisses. "I never knew...," she stammered with tears in her eyes. "I never knew you were coming also, Steve never said." Motioning them to come in, Marnie introduced her father to her friends and opened up one of the bottles of wine they had bought over. Being all army men, they got on like a house on fire and were chatting and drinking together like they always knew each other. Marnie dished out the dinner which was spectacular and of course more wine was consumed. Even with them eating, they were all getting rather loud and tipsy. Marnie arose and started to clear up, but Carl insisted he clear up while Marnie entertained the guests. Leading them back into the lounge room, Steve and Roger sat on either side of Marnie on the lounge suite. "You look a treat Marnie!" Steve whispered into her ear. His tongue was outlining it before travelling down her neck. Marnie shivered and turned her head and moved her lips over to his which eagerly responded. Steve's tongue slithered into her mouth and Marnie bit softly down on it. She had missed her friend and wanted him now, not wanting to waste time with foreplay. Roger's hand slid up Marnie's thigh to reveal her white cotton panties. Sliding off the lounge, Roger moved towards the shaven delight and started to nibble at her panties. Marnie broke the kiss with Steve and looked down at her fuck friend eating her pussy through her panties. Of course, Marnie did what any girl would do. She opened her legs wider! At this stage, Steve was already undoing her top buttons and his tongue was tracing down to her hard nipples. He took one in his mouth and bit down on the areola while bitting the nipple itself. Marnie closed her eyes in ecstasy as she felt Roger pull her panties off. Roger licked her pussy and slid two fingers in her juicy hole, plunging them deeper each time. Her scent filled the air and Roger was literally slurping her juices up. Pulling her down slightly, Roger exposed his throbbing meat and slammed it in Marnie's fuck hole. Marnie opened her eyes and yelled out "Holy shit, yes, yes, fuck me baby!" Steve pulled up from her nipple and watched his buddy fuck Marnie as he pulled his meat out and started to stroke it. Carl peeked out from the kitchen door and saw what was going on. It excited him to see his daughter being used as their fuck toy and his cock was already reacting to the sight before him. Watching Roger fuck his daughter and Steve stroking his meat ready to fuck her was nearly too much for him. He wondered if he should just watch from there or join in. After watching for a few minutes, he decided on the latter. Seeing Roger pick his daughter up and place her on Steve's lap, he guessed she was going to be plugged in her cunt and ass. He was right. Steve's cock was now deeply wedged in her asshole, while Roger was fucking her pussy still. With lots of groaning, Carl sneaked in naked behind the lounge and moved his daughter's head back. His cock was already erect and was the first thing Marnie saw. She knew instantly what was going to happen and opened her mouth like a slut. Carl slid his cock in her mouth and started to fuck her face as her lips vacuumed his cock. Both Steve and Roger saw what was going on and it only made them hornier and pump harder into their slut knowing her father was fucking her also. Roger came first and deposited copious amounts of cum in her cunt. Groaning loudly, his hips thrust again and again, making sure she had all his seed. Carl smiled. Steve and Carl kept pumping Marnie as Roger pulled out and watched the show, every now and again tweaking Marnie's nipple harder than ever. Cum was now leaking out of Marnie and dripping onto Steve's balls. This was enough to make Steve cum and Carl wasn't far behind him, his cock spewing his seed in his daughter's mouth which she swallowed as fast as she could. Carl pulled his cock out of Marnie's mouth and let her lick the head of it as it pulsed, before leaning in and kissing Roger. "Whoa, that was wonderful, we must do that again," Marnie remarked, breathless, looking at them as she slid off Steve's lap. "We will sweety, that's a promise!" Carl grinned. "How long you boys in town?" To be continued...