0 comments/ 54430 views/ 3 favorites Sarah Vanhorn Ch. 01 By: Lonedaddy This is the first chapter to the Sarah Vanhorn series. Enjoy- #1 - Diner Waitress Sarah just turned 20 years old. She decided to move out and get an apartment about fifteen miles from where she grew up. It wasn't in the nicest section of town, but it was in her price range, and it was a place for her own to call home. She got a job as a waitress in a little diner. It was retro style, with booths along the wall and stools at the counter. Her uniform was a white & pink dress, the kind with short sleeve's and a collar, which fit her petite 5'4" frame nicely. It came with a small apron to keep a pad & pencil for taking order's. She wore her shoulder length brown hair tied back in a ponytail. It was all topped off with her white sneakers, no socks or pantyhose. Most of the people that came in there were nice. When Sarah would take their food over and place it on the table, some would smile and say thank you, others would look down the front of her uniform, at her ripe young tits as she bent over. That made Sarah wish that her uniform buttoned up higher. Other's would give her a pat on her firm ass. The money that she got paid wasn't much, but most of the time she was left a decent tip. She had to stay there. No one else was hiring due to the economy, and she had bills to pay. The only trouble with not making enough money was, she couldn't afford a car. Sarah had to walk everywhere, which also kept her in nice shape. Guys would whistle at her and others would yell vulgar comments. Sarah would just flip her middle finger at them. One night, after another long shift ended, Sarah was walking home. She though how nice it would be when she got home, have a late supper and soak in a hot bubble bath. Maybe even have a little wine to sip on and light a few vanilla scented candles around the tub. As Sarah continued walking, not paying attention, still thinking about a relaxing evening at home, she was grabbed from behind! Sarah let out a gasp from being startled, when a hand went over mouth and an arm went around her tiny waist, lifting her off of her feet. She kicked her legs and tried her best to free herself. She could only imagine what was about to happen. Her attacker, a big brawly looking man with a ski mask on, continued to drag her behind an old abandon garage. There were four more guy's waiting back there, all wearing ski masks. They planned to rob the diner, till they got a good look at Sarah. The man released her, throwing her to the ground, as the other's laughed. She rolled on to her back, her eyes began to water. "Please,... please leave me alone?" Sarah cried. The one guy laughed, "Bitch, we don't only want your fucking money. We want something to go with it. We want some of that sweet young body, baby!" "No,...no please,...please don't,...please don't take my money?" A tear began to run down Sarah's face. The leader yelled, "Lets get to it!" two of them went over to her, pushing her on to her back and holding her arm's down. The other two attackers spread her legs open. The leader knelt down between Sarah's legs. "You fuckin whore. you could beg all you want." He said, as he reached for the center of her chest, grabbing her uniform and ripping it open. Buttons flew everywhere, as Sarah let own a gasp. Next he grabbed her white lace bra and ripped that in half, uncovering Sarah's firm tits, topped with gumdrop size pink nipples. "NO!,...Please stop?,...Please,....Please don't?" Sarah was begging and pleading, tears soaked her face as they roll down her young face. Her attacker continued to rip more of her uniform, exposing her belly. Then he pulled the bottom of it up. He got a good look at Sarah's white cotton pantys, letting out a snicker as he ripped them completely off. Sarah continued to lie there with her tits exposed and her sweet, young hairless pussy right out for everyone to see. After looking at her beautiful pink pussy lips, he had to have her. Sarah, through tearful eyes, watched him unzip his pants and pull out his hard cock. "Please,...please don't?" Sarah pleaded. The attacker got between her leg's, placeing his cock at the entrance of her 20 year old cunt. Just as he was about to ram it in, Sarah cried. "Please, please don't? Please don't rape me? Please let me go? No,...no, don't. Stop!" Sarah screamed as he rammed in to her tight cunt. He started fucking this poor girl hard and fast, without any compassion for her. The others laughed and cheered. "Fuck her,... fuck that whore,...make her scream!" One yelled. It has always been Sarah's fantasy to be taken roughly. What her attackers didn't know was, deep down she was enjoying it just as much. Still, she played the role and put up a very weak struggle. The first guy finally shot is load deep inside of her, then got up and traded places with one of the others. Before Sarah knew it, another hard cock slid in to her pussy. He sucked on her nipple's and roughly squeezed Sarah's tits as he raped her, who was enjoying every minute of it, as she pretended to struggle. "Yeah that's a nice fucking cunt baby. You like when Daddy fucks you, huh? Yeah you like that daddy shit don't you. You fucking whore!" He also unloaded his cum deep inside Sarah. The next two did the same. Sarah got turned on by those comment's. She loved incest fantasies, especially the daddy/daughter one. She would masturbate to them, they would make her so wet, but she didn't know why. The last one was a little different, he like to tease. As he shoved his hard cock in to Sarah, he looked down at her. "Beg me to rape you, I want to hear you say it, bitch!" Sarah, not even trying to struggle anymore, sobbed, "Please,....r,..r,....rape,...me?" He said very firmly, "Say it like you fucking mean it, bitch! Lets go, I don't have all fucking night!" "Please,....don't make me say it?" Sarah whimpered, as she felt a warm feeling rush through her body. The other attacker, who had just finished raping Sarah, laughed and yelled, "Hey, make her call you Daddy. I think she likes that fucking kinky shit!" With his cock still throbbing inside Sarah's cunt, "Okay bitch. Beg Daddy to rape your hot fuckin pussy." When Sarah heard that, she thought she was going to have an instant orgasm. Both of her fantasies were happening at once, to be taken roughly, and her incest fantasy. "Daddy,...Daddy,...please,...rape me? Please rape my pussy. Rape it Daddy. Fuck my hot pussy.Come on Daddy, rape me? I'm all spread open nice and wide for you,...Daddy,...I'm your good little girl, I love it rough. Now fuck me,... fuck my hot pussy!" Sarah felt so hot. Her attacker was also turned on by her words, that he began fucking her cunt harder. He thought of her as nothing but a sex toy, as he fucked her. Sarah felt a sensation moving through her body. "You like my cock, bitch? I bet that gets you hot, pretending to be Daddy's little girl while getting fucked? Maybe my little girl needs a treat for being so good?" He then pulled his cock out and moved up, shooting a hot sticky load of cum all over Sarah's face. Sarah wished that he would have cum inside of her mouth, she wanted to taste it. The others have gone already. He stood up and pulled his pants back up. He looked down at Sarah,laying on the ground. Her uniform ripped open, tits exposed, and cum on her face. At this time, cum began to ooze from Sarah's pussy. Sarah stood and got herself together, she had to get home. It was dark, she could hardly see behind this old garage. Her panty's were no where to be found, her bra was ripped so much, that she just pulled what little there was off. All she had on was her white sneakers and a diner uniform, leaving her tits exposed. She walked, the best that she could, every step made her pussy hurt, not to mention all the cum that was now running down her legs. She walked two blocks trying to hold her uniform closed, she was to exhausted, but satisfied. Sarah decided to go knock on someone's door, hopeing for a ride. She approached a very nice, well kept house. After ringing the doorbell, a gentlemen answered. It was Mr. Montgomery, the Mayor of the town. "Yes, what can I do for you at this late hour, my dear?" "Hello, my name is Sarah,...Sarah Vanhorn. She felt that she had better go along with the act. Maybe out of pity she'll get a ride home. I,...I've just been raped,....can you please help me?" Sarah's voice quivered as a tear made its way down her cheek. As Sarah spoke, Mr. Montgomery looked her over. Noticing how she tried to keep her tits covered. "Come on in my dear, let me see if I can help you out." Mr. Montgomery answered. "Thank you, Sir." Sarah said as she sniffled and entered. Sarah should have been an actress, not a waitress. "Poor girl," Mr. Montgomery mumbled. Sarah Vanhorn Ch. 02 This is the second chapter to the Sarah Vanhorn series. It started with "Sarah Vanhorn - Diner waitress." Enjoy- #2 Pays The Rent Sarah entered Mr. Montgomery's home as he closed the door behind her. "Have a seat in the living room. I'll get you a drink, to calm you down." Mr. Montgomery said, as he walked over to the wet bar. He placed a few ice cubes in the glasses and poured in some brandy. He walked over to Sarah, handing one of the glasses to her. "Oh,...thank you. I'm so sorry for bothering you this late at night. It's just that,... I was unable to,..." She stopped and thought of what to say. As she began her performance, her head lowered and a tear ran down her cheek. "Calm down Sarah. Sit down and sip your drink. I'll call the police so they can make a report and take you to the hospital." Sarah yelled in fear, "No! Don't call the police,... please? I'll be fine. and I'm not going to the hospital." Even though Sarah enjoyed to be taken roughly, she thought, "I'm not ovulating and I'm not hurt, so why bother going to the hospital." She wasn't on any type of birth control. Sarah didn't feel the need for it, since she wasn't in a relationship. Contacting a disease from unprotected sex never entered her mind either. Mr. Montgomery was surprised. "Sarah, you must. You have to report it and you need to be seen by a doctor. Why don't you want me to call?" There sat a beautiful girl on the sofa. Her diner uniform torn open and dirty. She held the glass of brandy in her shaky hand, with the other she tried her best to hold the front of her uniform closed, since all the buttons are now missing. He could not understand why she wouldn't want anyone to know about her attack. She continued to sip the brandy as her watery eyes would let a few tears slowly run down. What he didn't know was after seeing his expensive house, Sarah had money on her mind, a hand out. Sarah finally told Mr. Montgomery why. "I don't want to be in the paper, or on the evening news. I don't want to be embarrassed. I don't want everyone to know. I just moved here not long ago. I'll lose my job and,... I don't,...want my family,...to know." Mr. Montgomery understood. "You do know sweetheart, that I am the Mayor in this town,... don't you? I have a lot of pull around here." Sarah blinked quickly to clear her vision. "No Sir, I didn't know. Would you be able to help me? My rent is due." Mr. Montgomery's attitude began to change as he shrugged his shoulder. "Huh,...you want help? Your not going to the police? Your not going to the hospital? Just how the Hell am I suppose to help you?" Sarah whimpered, "Please Sir? You said that your the Mayor and,...." Mr. Montgomery cut her off, as he walked to the door. Very irritated, he Opened it for her, as if to say, get out. He said, "I'm sorry about what happened but the only way that I can help you is my calling the police. If that's not good enough, then I'm sorry, but it's getting late!" Mr. Montgomery wasn't know to have much sympathy for others. The only thing he cared about was his position as town Mayor. Practically the whole town was in his pocket. Sarah placed the glass on the coffee table as she stood. She feared walking home, as she left Mr. Montgomery's house. She knew she had to get home, not for the relaxing evening that she hoped for, but to get cleaned up, she felt so dirty. Sarah could feel all the dried cum that ran down both legs and around her pink pussy lips. Her tits were sore from being roughly squeezed. She had a few scratches on her ass cheeks from being held down in the gravel. As Sarah came to the door at her apartment, she noticed her apron was missing. The attackers ripped it from her during the rape. She kept her mini purse tucked inside it. Her rent money, along with her keys, were robbed. Lucky for her she kept a spare key outside. The next day Sarah went to one of those Planned Parenthood places. She filled out some paper work & talked with a nurse. Sarah was given a new type of shot that took effect immediately, before leaveing with her birth control pills. Friday came, rent day. After taking a shower, she sat at the kitchen table reading the paper and drinking a cup of coffee, dressed only in her robe. As she made a small grocery list to go shopping with the $50.00 that she had saved for an emergency, when the door bell rang. Sarah walked to the door and looked out the peep hole. Oh shit! she thought to herself. It was Mr. Birk, the landlord, coming to collect the rent. Opening the door, Sarah said, "Ah,... hi,... Mr. Birk. How are you? Come on in." Sarah felt uneasy. She wasn't sure how to tell Mr. Birk that she couldn't pay the rent. "Thank you Sarah. It's nice to see you. I hope that I'm not interrupting you?" Mr. Birk said as he entered and Sarah closed the door. They both went to have a seat on the overstuffed sofa like they usually did when the rent was due. Mr. Birk took his receipt book out and placed on the coffee table getting ready to write. "Okay Sarah, I'll write out a receipt for this months rent for you, then I'll leave you get back to getting dressed." Sarah had a worried look on her face as her voice quivered, "Um,... Mr. Birk? I don't know how to say this but,... I... don't have... the rent." Mr. birk looked over at her and sounding upset said, "Just what do you mean, that you don't have the rent, Sarah? You've been staying here in this apartment, raising the bills, and now you tell me that you can't pay?" Sarah knew she had to tell him. she had to tell him what happened. It was the only thing to try and get Mr. Birk to understand. She had to act, again. After all, it worked on Mr. Montgomery. "Mr. Birk, I have something to tell you, the reason that I don't have any money." Sitting back Mr. Birk took a deep breath and while letting it out, he said, "Go on Sarah,... but this had better be good because I'm a little pissed off right now." Sarah lowered her head. Her wet hair falling to the sides of her face. Still dressed in her white terry cloth robe & slippers, she sat on the couch about to speak of that night. "You know that I've been working at the little diner across town. Well, one of the night's that my shift ended, I was walking home. I started to pass that abandon garage, where they did the auto repairs, that's when,... I was,... grabbed." Sarah left a tear run down her face as she continued, "Someone grabbed me from behind. I was dragged behind the garage. There were four more of them standing there. I was thrown to the ground. Everything seemed to happen so fast. I was being held down as my clothes were being ripped open. They raped me,... they took turn's,... raping me." Sarah put her hands up over her face as she sobbed a little, sitting there she told of Mr. Montgomery. "When I was able to stand, after they left me, I couldn't walk far, my pussy ached, The one fucked me,... I mean, raped me so hard. I went to a house and knocked on the door, Mr. Montgomery answered. I thought he would help me, but he wouldn't even give me a ride home." Mr. Birk was sad for her but also felt aroused. His cock was hardening as he looked at Sarah sitting there, listening to how she was gang raped. He began to wonder how her young, naked body looks. "Sarah, did you report it? Did you go to the hospital to be examined?" Sarah replied, "No, I didn't do either one. I don't want anyone to know. I haven't told anyone." Sarah looked over at Mr. Birk and said, "When they raped me, my waitress apron was torn off. I kept my money inside it. My keys and all of my money is gone. I have is $50.00 to buy some groceries." Mr Birk stood up and looked down at poor Sarah sitting there. "Sarah I'm sorry about what happened, but much like Mr. Montgomery, I'm a business man. I rent these apartments and I expect to be paid when its due." Sarah looked up at him, her robe parted enough to see her cleavage, and pleaded, "Please Mr. Birk, don't evicted me? I don't have any place to go. I'll pay you, I just need some time. Maybe I could clean for you or something? Isn't there anything that I can do to to work off what I owe,... please?" Mr Birk thought for a moment, "Yes Sarah, there may be something you could do. You owe me quite a lot of money, but since your a nice girl, I think you could work it off." Sarah's eyes got big with excitement as she smiled. "Really Mr. Birk? Just name it! anything!" Sarah didn't know where this going. She soon found out when Mr. Birk spoke and her smile was gone. "You didn't report what happened? I guess you didn't mind it then? You could start working off your debt right now. Take your robe off. let me see you body." "Mr. birk, please? Not after what I just told you, please? Anything else. Please don't make me do this?" "Off!" Mr. Birk yelled. Sarah did as she was told, she opened and removed her robe. She sat there completely nude, except for her pink furry bedroom slippers. Mr. Birk loved the way she looked. Her wet brown hair hanging down, beautiful tits with sweet pink nipples. As he gazed down he seen her flat tummy & sexy legs. She was in such good shape from always walking. "Very nice baby. I bet those guys were very satisfied fucking a gorgeous body like yours? Did you like all those cocks?" Sarah just sat there, on display. Mr. Birk continued, speaking the words that set Sarah's young cunt on fire. She wanted to finger herself so badly, but she couldn't, Mr. Birk would know that her story was a lie. "Spread your fucking legs baby, don't be shy. Let me see your pussy. Let me see where all those cocks were buried." As he said that, he began unbuttoning his pants & pulling the zipper down. Mr. Birk pulled out his hard cock and walked over to Sarah. "Open your mouth Sarah. Suck it. Suck my cock. Make cum inside your mouth. I want you to Swallow every drop of it, baby." Sarah knew she had to do as she was told or she'd be out on the street. She opened her mouth and began to suck Mr. Birk's cock, gagging, "Umph,... umph,... umph,... umph." Her stomach muscles contracted each time he shoved his cock in, hitting the back of her throat. Sarah's eyes began to tear from her gagging. "That's it, suck it. Suck it hard. All the way down, baby. I like hearing you gag. Mmmm, do you like sucking cock? Tell me Sarah?" Sarah took her mouth from his cock, looking up at him, "Yes, I love to suck cock, but When I said I'd work it off, this isn't what I had in mind." Mr. Birk grabbed her by the side's of her head, "Get your fucking mouth back on it! Suck it! You got two choices, blow me, or start packing!" Sarah started sucking again. She wanted to taste his cum so badly. She began bobbing her hear up & down his cock, deep throating, playing with his balls and making sounds like as if she was enjoying it. She even went as far to look up and make eye contact while he fucked her face. Mr. Birk on the other hand thought the opposite. "What a fucking slut. I can't wait to shoot my cum down her throat." Sarah felt his cock get slightly harder & start to pulse. She went all the way down to the base of his cock and stayed there. Mr.Birk held the back of Sarah's head to keep her from pulling away. He moaned, "Uhh,... uhh,... Sarah, I'm cumming! I'm cumming you fucking cock sucking slut! Swallow it, swallow every fucking drop!" She did exactly that. She felt spurt after spurt of his thick, hot creamy load, ejaculating inside her mouth. She closed her eyes as she swished it around the inside of her mouth, as if to savor it, before looking up at Mr. Birk and swallowing his cum. Sarah watched Mr. Birk pull his zipper up and button his pants, and said, "Mr. Birk, was that okay? Are we even now?" Mr. Birk was astonished by her question. "Are we even? are you fucking crazy? You owe me rent for an entire month! Do you honestly think that your just gonna suck my cock and everything's gonna be fine?" Sarah had a confused look on her face as she sat there on the couch, still naked, not even trying to cover herself. Before letting himself out, Mr. Birk turned to Sarah and said, "Tomorrow night I'm having a little get together with some friends. I want you to come over around 10:00, maybe I'll have you bartend,... or something?" Sarah wiped a drop of cum from her lips and picked up her robe, she stood to put it back on. "Yes Sir, I'll be there, and,.... thank you,... for not evicting me." Mr. Birk smirked, "I won't evict you, as long as you continue working it off,... and thank you, honey." "Thank you for what, Mr. Birk?" "For the fucking blowjob." He said as he left, closing the door behind him. Sarah couldn't believe what she felt. Hearing Mr. birk say that, made the juices in her pussy start to run. She felt warm and tingly all of a sudden, she needed to lie down. Her robe was still on, but wide open. Her eyes closed and her pink nipples began to hardened. Sarah slid a hand down between her legs, and began massaging her hairless pussy. The other hand now caressing her tit. Sarah moaned softly as a finger parted her cunt lips and slid up the center. It was dripping with her very own sweet honey. Sarah opened her legs wider as she slid a finger inside her pussy. Finger fucking herself until she erupted with an intense orgasm. Before dozing off, there on the couch with her legs spread open, she thought to herself, "Why did I become so aroused? I was, kind of, attacked on the way home,... and enjoyed it, now I just serviced Mr. Birk. What's happening to me,... am I becoming a slut?" Before falling asleep, Sarah decided it might be best to call a psychiatrist on Monday. As she snuggled, Sarah licked her lips and mumbled, "Mmmm, that cum tasted so fucking good." Sarah Vanhorn Ch. 03 The next part to the series. Enjoy - * It was the day of Mr. Birk's party. Sarah was cleaning her apartment. She was wearing an old pair of jean cut off shorts and a white tank top. Her brown hair tied back in a ponytail as she dusted off the furniture and ran the vacuum. As Sarah cleaned, she thought about Mr. Birk's party tonight. She mumbled to herself, "Huh, I wonder what I'm going to wear to Birk's party? Oh well, after I'm done cleaning, I'll look for something in the closet." After an hour of cleaning, Sarah poured herself a glass of ice water and strolled in to her bedroom. Opening the closet, she began sliding hanger after hanger until she found something. It was a long black, low cut evening gown with two very thin shoulder straps.. She had a pair of black heels to go with it. Since Mr. Birk was known to have classy friends, she tried to dress very elegant. for the occasion. She set everything aside for later that night. As the day progressed, she did some laundry and went over some off her bills, that were over due. She worried about getting money to pay them. Her job at the diner doesn't pay much, maybe she could find something part time to help. Later that night she started to get ready. Sarah took a long bubble bath. As she soaked in the tub, eyes closed, bubbles covering her young body with the scent of a candle burning, she felt aroused. "Mmmm," Sarah sounded out, as she slowly slid her hand down here stomach, over her smoothly shaven pussy. Sarah couldn't understand why she got so turned on, whenever she would think about that night behind the garage. When she thought about the day she sucked off Mr. Birk it made her wet, she just had to masturbate. Finally, after enjoying a wonderful bath, Sarah dried her hair and put on her make up, she felt sexy tonight. Sarah slowly pulled up her thigh high black stockings, attaching them to her garter. Tonight, like any night that she'd wear a gown or dress, she wasn't going to wear any pantys. Since it was a low cut evening gown, and part of her back was in view, she couldn't wear a bra. Sarah stepped into her gown and slipped her black heels on. Her hair was up and pulled back, and wearing a beautiful necklace and earrings to finish. Before walking out of her apartment, Sarah sprayed on some very sexy perfume. Mr. Birk called to see if Sarah wanted a ride, but she declined, being she lives only two blocks away. Sarah's heels clicked on the sidewalk, as she arrived at Mr. Birk's home. After a moment of ringing the door bell, Mr. Birk answered. "Hello Sarah, come on inside. My, you look very beautiful tonight." Sarah blushed a little. "Why, thank you very much, Mr. Birk. I see everyone is here, would you like me to start serving drinks?" "Yes Sarah, the bar is right over there." Mr. Birk said, while pointing across the room. Sarah made her way through the crowd, and walked behind the beautiful oak bar. Some of the Gentlemen were seated at the bar, while others would walk over for a refill. She met a lot of important people while tending bar. Board members, lawyers, and even Mayor Montgomery was there. After a few hours had gone by, Mr. Birk brought a Gentlemen over to the bar. "Sarah, I'd like you to meet someone. This is a good friend of mine, Mr. Allen." Mr. Allen smiled and stuck his hand out, Sarah did the same. "Hello Mr. Allen, nice to meet you." "Hello Sarah, it's also very nice to meet you. You're certainly a beautiful young woman." Sarah thanked him, then he and Mr.Birk went back to mingle. After making sure everyone's drinks were full, Sarah decided to take a break. She went outside on Mr. Birk's patio and sat on a lawn chair. Not long after being out there, she heard to door open and close, it was Mr. Allen. "Hello again, Sarah. I thought I'd come out for some fresh air." Mr. Allen said while looking down at Sarah's cleavage. "Hi. I just needed to take a break." Sarah noticed where his eyes were looking, and she sat up straight, pushing her chest out. "Do you see something you like?" "Yes, I do. But I'd like to see a lot more." Mr. Allen said. Sarah pulled both straps of her evening gown down, exposing her young, firm tits. Her pink nipples were already hardened from the light breeze. Sarah started to feel that warm and fuzzy sensation run through her body. "How about now, Mr. Allen? Now do you like them even more? If you do, then show me." Mr. Allen opened and unzipped his jeans, pulling out his hard cock in front of Sarah's face. Sarah licked her upper lip. "Mmmm, you do like what you see, and so do I." Sarah slid her mouth down over his cock and sucked hard and fast. She wanted his cum so badly. Ever since the first time that she tasted cum, she loved it. Her head bobbed faster and faster while moaning. While licking up his shaft she would say, "I want your cum. I want all that hot fucking cream in my mouth. Mmmm, Cum inside my mouth." Mr. Allen couldn't believe how great it felt. He looked down at Sarah, sitting on the lawn chair with her ripe young tits out while she sucked his cock. She once again stopped and started to jerk his cock, looking up at him. "Are you going to cum? Please cum inside my mouth? I want to taste it. I hope you have a nice big load for me, baby?" Mr. Allen grunted. "Yes Sarah, I'll cum inside your mouth. Swallow it. Swallow all of my hot load." Sarah put her lips just on the head of his cock. She sucked as if sucking a thick milkshake through a straw, she knew he was about to cum. Finally Sarah felt his cock spurting in her mouth. Hot cum flowed from his cock head as she swallowed. Sarah loved the taste of it in her mouth, on her tongue. She sucked until his cock went limp, then leaving it fall from her lips. Sarah stood, pulling her top back up. As she started walking back to the door, Sarah said, "Thank you, Mr. Allen." Sarah went about serving drinks as if nothing had happened. Later that night after everyone left, Sarah helped Mr. Birk clean up. "Thank you, Sarah. You were wonderful tonight. One of my friends asked that I give you his card. He wants to offer you a job." He handed the card to her. It was a strip Club. Sarah looked at it and said. "A strip club? Wow, I never thought anyone would offer me that kind of job. I'll have to call him." Mr. Birk gave Sarah a ride home, since it was very late. When they arrived at her apartment, Mr. Birk walked her to the door. "Would you like to come inside, Mr. Birk?" While looking down at Sarah's ass, as she unlocked the door. Mr. Birk answered. "Mmmm Sarah, I've been wanting to cum inside that since day you were naked in front of me". Sarah started to get that warm and fuzzy feeling again. As they entered, Sarah spoke in a very sexy voice. "Well, now's your chance, baby." They went into Sarah's bedroom. Mr. Birk pushed her onto the bed, and flipped her evening gown up over ass. "Oh Mr. Birk, just what are you going to do to little 'ole me?" Sarah teased. He looked down at Sarah's beautiful ass. She spread her ass cheeks apart, to show him her nice pink and puckered virgin asshole. Mr. Birk opened and unzipped his jeans. Pulling out his hard cock, as he got between her legs. He placed it against her asshole and pushed. "Ow Mr. Birk, that fucking hurts!" Sarah yelled. Little by little, he pushed his cock into her. When it was finally in all the way, he began fucking her. "Oh, oh, oh,.... Mr. Birk, my ass hurts! Your cock is to big for my ass! my ass! my ass!" Sarah screamed out, as he fucked her ass. Mr. Birk reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back as he slid his cock into her. "Yes! Yes Mr. Birk! Pull my fucking hair! I love it rough! Fuck my ass, fuck my tight ass!" Sarah continued to yell. The bed was rocking as he plowed his cock into her. Sarah was enjoying every minute of it. She always wanted to get fucked in the ass. Her pussy started to tingle as he fucked her. "Oh Mr. Birk, don't stop. Please don't stop? Please don't? I'm going to cum. Mr. Birk, I'm going to,... I'm going to c,... cum,... ohhhhh!" Sarah screamed as she had an orgasm. Mr. Birk felt his cock start so spasm, as his cock erupted. Shooting hot streams of cum deep inside Sarah's ass. She loved the way it felt. Mr. Birk pulled his cock out of her ass, and tucked it back into his jeans. He watched Sarah's asshole slowly close, as he buttoned and pulled up his zipper. Sarah continued to lay there on the bed, as he turned to leave. She came down from that warm and fuzzy feeling. "What the Hell is wrong with me? What comes over me every time that I think about sex? My cunt gets so fucking wet whenever I think about,... mmmm,... cock. I really need to call that psychiatrist tomorrow." Sarah Vanhorn Ch. 04 Monday morning, Sarah called off at the diner. The Supervisor got pissed off and fired her. Sarah didn't care that much, since one of Mr. Birk's friends wanted to hire her. Now the only thing left to do, was make an appointment with a psychiatrist. Sarah was able to get an afternoon appointment that same day. She arrived at the office of Doctor Blake. The secretary had Sarah fill out some paper work, she was the last patient to be seen. Sarah thumbed through a magazine waiting for her turn. After a few people were seen, the secretary walked over to Sarah. "Sarah Vanhorn, the doctor will see you now. Just walk right in, he's waiting." "Thank you." Sarah replied, as she stood to make her way to the room. She walked in an closed the solid oak door. Doctor Blake stood up from his chair. "Hello Sarah, I'm Doctor Blake. Please, lie down on the sofa and relax. I want you to tell me what troubles you. Why are you here?" "Hello. Ah,... yes, yes, I'd like to lie down. I'm not sure where to begin or how to start. I'm a little nervous." Sarah said, as she sat down on the big leather sofa. Doctor Blake dimmed the lights and lit an aroma therapy candle. He then turned on a very soft and relaxing music. Sarah made herself comfortable and closed her eyes. "Well,... Doctor,... I started getting these,.... feelings. I'm not sure why I get them, that's why I'm here." "What kind of feelings Sarah? I need for you to be very open and specific with me." Sarah took a deep breath and got a little more comfortable, before telling the doctor about her problem. "Doctor,.... they're sexual,... feelings. I can't explain it, something happens to me every time that I see a man's cock. I get so unbelievably horny, but I love to be taken rough. Doctor,... am I,... am I sick?" Doctor Blake sat in his chair looking at Sarah as she spoke. Hearing her say those thing and the way she was dressed made his cock harden. Sarah wore a blue button down blouse, black mini skirt and black heels, which accented her tanned and toned long legs. "Ah hum, excuse me Sarah, I needed to clear my throat. No, absolutely not. That does not make you sick at all, but I need for you to go back and tell me when this all started. Tell me about your Father, did he ever abuse you? How did he discipline you?" "No, I was never sexually abused,.... by my Father. When I was bad, he would put me over his knee and spank me. Then when I got older, he would have me pull my panty's down and bend over for him to,... ah,.... spank,... me." Sarah said, as she felt her pussy get wet. "Sarah, you paused about being sexually abuse. You were sexually abused Sarah, isn't that right? Who Sarah? Who abused you?" Doctor Blake said, as he rubbed his cock through his slacks. Sarah's voice quivered. "Y,...yes. Yes doctor I was, but not by my Daddy. I was walking home from work one night when I was,... gang raped. Five men took turns on me. They tore open my uniform, ripped my panty's from me and,... and, raped me. I couldn't understand why, but I,... loved,... it. I fucking loved being held down, my clothes ripped from my body and fucked. I never told anyone, but I had such an orgasm when they were taking turns on me." The doctor was surprised by this. "Please Sarah, please continue?" "During the rape, the attackers stole my money. It was all the money that I had, and the fucking rent was due that same week. Well, my landlord came to collect what I didn't have, so I sucked his cock and agreed to work off what I owe. When he came in my mouth,... mmmm,... that fucking tasted so good, if only I had more." "Is that all, Sarah?" "No, not yet. Mr. Birk had a party and he had me serve drinks. I took a break and went outside. To make a long story short, I gave some guy a blowjob. Turns out he's the same guy that offered me a job. That's it." Doctor Blake sat for a moment, thinking about everything that he had just heard. "Sarah, I believe your craving for roughness stems from when you were spanked by your Father. I noticed the way you spoke of it, that you enjoyed it. As far as getting certain feelings when you see a cock, I think that you're just a nymphomaniac." "You mean, I'm a slut?" "In a nutshell, yes Sarah, your a cock loving slut." Sarah pulled up her mini skirt and exposed her pantyless pussy, as she reached down to rub it. "Well, all this sex talk has made my pussy wet. Doctor, why did you mention about my Daddy and how are you going to treat me?" "Sarah, I believe deep down you have a sexual lust for your Father. As far as treating you, I can write out a script that will suppress your feelings." Sarah still had her eyes closed and continued rubbing her pussy. "Doctor, do you like my pussy? Is it wet enough for you? Is it pink enough for you, Doctor? I'd love to have my pussy eaten. Eat me. Please?" Doctor Blake's cock was so fucking hard right now. "Sarah,... Sarah, I don't think that's a good idea. We should have a professional relationship." Sarah opened her eyes to look at Doctor Blake, as she she did, she started to unbutton her blouse. "Doctor, you said that you would treat me. Now get the fuck over here at give my pussy a treat." Doctor Blake moved over to Sarah and started to eat her pussy. Lapping at her pink folds, sucking her clit. She tasted so good. "Oh, oh, oh,... yes, oh, fuck. Eat me. Eat my pussy. Eat me, baby. Bite my pussy lips, Bite them,... mmmm." "Now take your cock and fuck me. You want to fuck my young cunt, don't you? Give it to me. I've been a bad girl, now what are you going to do about it?" Doctor Blake positioned himself between her legs, and slid his cock into her. Sarah was so tight, it felt like her pussy was milking his cock inside of her. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my pussy. I'm such a whore. Fuck me. Oh, yes,... fuck me hard. Harder, harder." He had Sarah turn over onto her stomach, so he could fuck her roughly from behind. "Oh, oh, oh, yes. Fuck me. Do it rough. Pull my fucking hair. Treat me like a fucking whore, use me." Doctor Blake grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled back hard, as he fucked her pussy. He pounded his cock into her. slapping sounds filled the room as he slapped her ass. Sarah's tits were hanging down and shaking with each thrust Tears began to run down her face, as she started to cry. "Oh, oh Doctor. Don't stop. Please don't stop? I love it. Fuck me, fuck me. Please just fuck me, I'm such a whore. I just want to be used. I love cock. I love cum. Fuck my whore pussy. Ow, pull my hair harder, harder. I'm a bad girl. A bad whore. I want your cum. Cum in my mouth. I want to swallow every fucking drop." Doctor Blake pulled out of Sarah's pussy. She turned back over and started sucking his cock. Her head was bobbing as she felt his cum shooting inside of her mouth. "Oh, suck it. Swallow my cum you little whore. Swallow it. Ah, ah, oh." "Mmmm, Doctor. Thank you for treating me. I love to have a man's cum inside my mouth, slowly running down the back of my throat. I love the taste of it." Sarah said, as she started buttoning her blouse and pulling her mini skirt down. Doctor Blake got himself back together and said, "Sarah, I don't think you need to be seen anymore. Other then being a nymphomaniac, you're fine." "Okay Doc, thanks." Sarah said on her way out. Sarah thought to herself. "He said that I have a sexual lust for my Daddy, I wonder if that's why I always got so wet when he spanked me? Huh, oh well, now I need to get in touch with Mr. Allen about that job." Later that night Sarah called Mr. Allen. The job wasn't what she had expected, It wasn't to be a dancer at a strip club. Mr. Allen knew a man that was looking for someone to do house cleaning. It was Mr. Taylor, he owned a big house on the outskirts of town. He needed someone to clean the entire house on a weekly basis, and Sarah seemed to be just right for the job. After talking to Mr. Taylor over the phone, he hired her to start the next day. Tuesday morning Sarah took a cab to Mr. Taylor's house. She walked up the steps and rang the doorbell. "Oh hello Sarah, come in." Mr. Taylor said. "Hello Mr. Taylor. You have a very beautiful house. I'm ready to start." Sarah said as she entered. "Sarah, all of the cleaning supplies and vacuum are in the hall closet. You'll be here by yourself, I need to be at the office shortly. Have fun." Mr. Taylor said as he left. Sarah walked over to the closet and got the bucket of supplies and the vacuum out. She dusted every room, cleaned the windows and vacuumed the upholstery and carpets, working her way upstairs. When she did get upstairs, she cleaned the smaller bedrooms first. When she got to the master bedroom, she was amazed at how beautiful it was. there was a large king size bed, big oak dressers and an entertainment center. Sarah decided to take a little break. While doing so, she looked through Mr. Taylor's DVD collection. She found a few porn DVDs on the bottom and decided to watch one. As she sat back on Mr. Taylor's bed, the DVD started to play. She watched girl after girl getting fucked. Sarah felt that familiar sensation run through her body. She removed all of her clothes and proceeded to lie back on the bed. Sarah closed her eyes as her hand went straight to her wet pussy, rubbing and fingering herself. Sarah didn't realize how long that she had been playing with herself, until she turned her head and opened her eyes. Mr. Taylor was standing beside her, enjoying the view. "Are you enjoying yourself, Sarah? Is your little cunt nice and wet?" Sarah was startled. "Oh, Mr. Taylor. I'm sorry, I didn't hear you come in. I'm,... I'm, so sorry." Mr. Taylor began to unzip his pants and pull his cock out. He reached down and grabbed Sarah by her hair, pulling her head up from the bed. "Suck my cock, Sarah. You fucking slut, suck it. That's my little girl, suck that cock, baby. Your such a fucking whore." Sarah was being used like a sex toy, as her head bobbed on Mr. Taylor's cock. "Suck it baby. Suck my fucking cock you little whore." Sarah was gagging as Mr. Taylor held her by the hair, and forced his cock down her throat. The head of his cock felt so good as it hit the back of her throat. He threw Sarah back onto the bed and got between her legs. "So Sarah, you like to play with your cunt while watching my porn movies? Now your going to get what you want." Mr. Taylor positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy and rammed it into her. "Ow! Mr. Taylor that's to hard. Oh, oh,... fuck it baby. Fuck my cunt. Fuck it. Make me fucking scream. Grab my tits and squeeze them. Use me, use me like a fucking whore and fuck me." He fucked her hard. Gripping on to Sarah's tits, he slammed into her making her scream each time. Her hips began to buck as she reached an orgasm. "Oh, oh, oh Mr. Taylor. Don't stop, I'm cuming. I'm fucking cuming." As Sarah was panting, Mr. Taylor erupted his hot, creamy load inside of her. After he finished shooting every drop of cum into her, he pulled out and got up from the bed. Mr. Taylor scooped up all of Sarah's clothes and pulled her up to her feet. He handed them to her and led her to the front door. "Thanks for cleaning and thanks for taking care of my cock, now get the fuck out of here. I'll call you next week to come back again." "Your very welcome sir, and thank you." Sarah walked away and down the sidewalk, completely naked, holding her bundled up clothes to her chest. A car drove by with two guys inside. They pulled over and offered her a ride. Sarah accepted and got in, sitting up front between the two of them. What kind of a ride will Sarah be in for? Thank you for reading, Lonedaddy Sarah Vanhorn Ch. 05 This chapter was requested by a friend. Thanks for the support, "T". Enjoy- As they drove down the road, the passenger reached down and pulled Sarah's knees apart. "Damn baby, you have a nice fucking body. What are you doing walking around without any clothes on?" "Well sir, I was working for someone. He came home and used me, then told me to leave. I didn't have a chance to get dressed." He continued playing with her wet pussy as she sat there, spreading her legs wider for him. "Oh, oh,... mmmm, yes. Oh, that feels good, but, but could you please just give me a ride home,... please?" "Sure baby, we'll take you home, just as soon as you pay us for the ride." The driver pulled of the road and drove behind a little car dealership that was closed, but had a few lights on around the lot. It was the perfect spot since it was now getting dark. When they got out, the passenger took Sarah by the hair and bent her over the car hood. He pulled his hard cock out and slammed into her pussy. "Oh yes, yes fuck me. Fuck me. Use my pussy. Take my fucking pussy!" He didn't last long and began shooting his cum inside her. "Oh thank you. Thank you for fucking me, sir" Sarah continued to stay in that position as the other guy got behind her as well. He rubbed the head of his cock along her used pussy lips, coating the tip of it with his friend's cum. He then placed it against her little pink puckered asshole and pushed in. "Oh! oh yes! fuck it! Fuck my ass, baby! Your cock feels so good! Yes! Use me, fuck me! Oh, please sir, cum inside my ass?" After her ass received a good hard pounding, he shot his cum inside of her tight young ass. Pulling his cock from her, he pulled up his pants as she lay there drooped over the car. Finally the passenger threw her back in and they drove off. Sarah was tired from being fucked so much, that she dozed off. Unaware from being exhausted, she mumbled her Daddy's address instead of her own. When they drove up, the car stopped. The passenger got out and pulled Sarah with him. He carried her over, and placed her on the front lawn. Before he walked away, he thought it would be funny to spread her legs wide open. As they drove away, he realized that he forgot to give Sarah her clothes. She spent the entire night sleeping there naked. The next morning her Daddy carried his cup of coffee out to the porch. He opened the door and stepped outside. Seeing a body in his front yard, he dropped his cup and ran over to it. "Oh my God, Sarah! Sarah, are you okay?" She woke up very droggie with eyes glaze over. She looked up at her Daddy, confused. "Daddy? Daddy what are you doing here? Where am I?" "You're here at home, my house. Sarah come inside before someone sees you like this." He helped his daughter into the house, all the while enjoying the beautiful view of her body. Sarah made no attempt to try and cover her tits or pussy. She couldn't careless who saw her, or how much her Daddy looked at her. Inside Sarah sat on the sofa, across from her Daddy. Her legs were slightly parted and her tits were proudly on display. Sarah, I think you need to tell me what's going on with you. Are you okay? Do you need some kind of help? "Daddy, I don't know how to tell you this but, I love sex. Something happened to me one night while walking home from work, and it unleashed feelings that I"ve had. I don't know how to say it, except that I get so turned on by a man's cock." Her Daddy sat across from her, dumbfounded, not knowing what to say. Sarah has been a very respectable girl her whole life. She would always go to church to worship, and to volunteer. He couldn't understand this. "Oh my God, Sarah. Do you realize what you're saying? What is wrong with you? What happened to my good little girl, the girl that would always go to church? Sarah, what happened?" "Well Daddy, I always went to church because of Father Ray. The sick fuck couldn't keep his hands off of me, and I loved the attention. I remember once when I was volunteering to help make pierogies for the sale. He asked me to go into the back room with him and help him bring out more flour for the old ladies. When we were back there, he made me suck his cock. That was the first time ever seen one. He made me swallow it, when he came in my mouth." "Sarah, I had no idea!" "Yes Daddy, I know. When we came out of the back room, I was so embarrassed as I walked over to give the flour to the ladies. I kept thinking that they somehow knew what I just did. One thing is for sure, Daddy. Confession was never the same after that." Sarah's Daddy was getting hard listening to his daughter's story, as he gazed upon her naked body sitting there. Sarah noticed that he was getting turned on. She could see the bulge in her Daddy's pajamas getting bigger. She nodded her head at his crotch. "So Daddy, is that because of what I just told you?" "Um, yes. Yes Sarah, and also because of the way you're sitting there." Sarah slowly parted her legs, more then what they already were. "Is this what you like, Daddy? Do you like your babygirl's pussy?" Sarah slid her hand down and parted the pink lips of her pussy, showing her Daddy the inside of it. "Does my pussy look wet enough for you, Daddy?" With her other hand she slowly massaged one of her tits. "How about my tits, Daddy? Are they big enough for you? I bet you would like to suck on your babygirl's nipples, wouldn't you Daddy?" Sarah got down on here hands and knees. She crawled across the room, toward her Daddy. She opened his pajamas and pulled them off, tossing them to the side. His cock stood up, hard and throbbing. "Mmmm, Daddy. Is this for your babygirl? Would you like to have your little girls, hot wet mouth wrapped around it, Daddy? Let me see if I can be Daddy's good little girl." Her Daddy was to excited to say anything, as Sarah lowered her head and opened her mouth. She took his cock all the way in, as she slowly lowered her head. It hit the back of her throat, and she gagged. Sarah slowly came back up then back down, starting to give her Daddy one of the best blowjobs that he has ever had. She was making sucking and slurping sounds, as she gave him a wet sloppy blowjob. Her saliva was running from her mouth, down his cock and coating his balls. "Ump, ump, ump. Slurp, slurp. Mmmm Daddy, ump, ump. Your cock tastes so good. Ump, ump. Mmmm, who's your babygirl, Daddy?" "You are. You're my babygirl. You're Daddy's babygirl." His cock couldn't have felt any better. This was the best morning of his life. Sarah was sucking like a cock crazed slut. Her head was bobbing fast, as she played with her Daddy's spit covered balls. She could feel his sack filling with cum. "Mmmmm, come on Daddy. Cum in my mouth. Cum for me. Cum for me, Daddy. Who's your little girl? Say it when you cum, Daddy! Say it as you fill my mouth!" Sarah continued sucking harder and harder. She felt her Daddy's hands, one on each side of her head. He was holding her head pressed down on his cock, as he began to cum. "Ahh! Oh fuck! You're my little girl! You're Daddy's fucking little girl! Ahh, ahh, ahh! Swallow me, baby. Swallow all of Daddy's cum. Mmmm, good girl." Sarah left his cock fall from her mouth after swallowing him. She gave him a devious little smile, as she lie back on the floor. "Eat me, Daddy. Eat your babygirl. Isn't this what you want, Daddy?" She parted her pussy lips. "Look how hot and wet it is for you. Lick it, Daddy." He got down between her legs and tasted his daughter's pussy. Licking up the center of her slit and back down, sucking each one of her lips into his mouth, one at a time. Her Daddy reached up to play with her tits, as he started to lick her clit. Her body was quivering, as her pussy began to feel hotter inside. The more her Daddy ate her pussy, the more her body shook, making her moan. "Oh Daddy, eat me! Oh, oh, oh, Daddy. Eat your little girl! Mmmm Daddy, your tongue feels so good on my pussy. Lick it, baby." Sarah reached down with one hand, and held the back of his head. Her hips were bucking, as she humped her Daddy's face. Rubbing her wet cunt all over it, as he ate her. "Yes! Eat me! Eat Me, Daddy! Oh, oh, I'm going to cum! Daddy, I'm going to cum! Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Sarah screamed out as she flooded her Daddy's mouth with her own sweet tasting cum. He lapped it up, swallowing every drop of his daughter. Sarah left her head lie back on the floor, her body still shaking. By now, her Daddy's cock was hard again. He moved up, hovering over his daughter's shaking body. He kissed her lips, and brushed her hair away from the side of her face. She looked up at him, into his eyes. "Fuck me, Daddy. Put your cock inside of me. Please?" He smiled at her, and she felt his hard throbbing cock, make its way into her wet pussy. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, as she left out a breath of air. Sarah's head slowly rolled back, as she arched her back. Her Daddy's cock felt so good inside of her. It was so hard and big, filling her. She loved the sensation of how hot his cock was. Her Daddy was now fucking her. sliding his cock in and out. Sarah's pussy was so dripping wet. The whole time that he fucked her, she could only think of how there's nothing, like your Daddy's cock. "Fuck it, Daddy. Fuck your babygirl. I love your cock, Daddy. I love the way it feels in my pussy." Sarah wrapped her legs around him, and ran both hands through his hair, before they French kissed. Their tongues danced in each others mouth, moaning. Their bodies were forbiddingly tangled together. Her Daddy's cock was engulfed, inside of his very own daughter's pussy, as they made love. There was no turning back now, as he felt his cock start to spasm. "Cum in me Daddy. Shoo it into me. Let me feel your hot sperm shooting inside of me. Do it. Do it for your little girl." Her Daddy held her tight, as he shoved his cock all the way in and held it there. Unleashing spurt after spurt of is hot cum, filling his daughter's pussy. He could feel the head of his cock, pressing up against her womb, as he shot it deep inside of her. "Ahh, ahh, ahh! Fuck! Daddy is cuming! Ahh!" Sarah pulled his head down to her lips, and kissed him. Sticking her tongue into is mouth, as he filled her with cum. Her Daddy was spent, as he lie on top of her. Sarah slowly ran her fingers through his hair. His cock came out of her, and she could feel some of his cum drip from her pussy. "Thank you, Daddy."