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Dinner was good–at least I tasted it, unlike Thomas, who wolfed down his dinner and headed out the door. Apparently, there was a gaming tournament at one of the game stores he frequented, and he didn’t want to be late.
We’d at least managed to get that much out of Thomas, which was pretty impressive. Usually, when Terri was around, Thomas didn’t say a word, even when asked a direct question. Tonight, I noticed he wouldn’t even make eye contact with Terri, and when she spoke to him, he blushed. I guess I’d never noticed that my brother might have a thing for my girlfriend. When I glanced at her, I knew right away she knew it and was enjoying the attention.
Part of me felt sorry for Thomas, but the other part hoped he might sack up and ask her out or something. I knew it would never happen, so I made a mental note to ask Terri about it later.
Terri lamented to me later that Thomas hadn’t even taken the time to shower after dinner before he left. I guess she really did want to mack on all my family. The thought made me shake my head and sigh.
We were gathered around the TV, watching whatever was on when I spoke up.
“Hey, Dad, can we have some of that wine we had that one time?” I asked.
“Oh yes, please, Mr. Bentley, that was so good!” Terri said. Ever since the shower, she’d been stressing the “Mr. Bentley” on my dad. From the look of his pants, it was working.
Dad let us have a little drink on special occasions…usually when Mom wasn’t home to disapprove. It was never enough to get drunk, maybe half a glass or so.
“I dunno, you remember last time?” my dad asked.
I did; I’d gotten a little tipsy and knocked over one of Mom’s little table statues. It hadn’t broken, but it could have.
“I said I was sorry,” I said, turning just a touch of the innocent voice. “And I promise that won’t happen this time,” I nodded.
My dad looked hesitant, which was really good acting as I knew he’d love to get us loaded…or at least give us an excuse.
“Mom’s not here, she won’t know!” I said, finally breaking through his resistance.
The wine was good…at least in my limited experience. In no time, I was feeling a mighty good buzz and started my act of falling asleep.
I was sitting in a sofa chair while Terri was sitting on the couch beside my dad. I put my head down and slowly closed my eyes while I was listening to their conversation. Terri was speaking nonsense about school which practically put me to sleep for real.
“Oh look, Ash’s nodded off,” my dad said.
“Shhh, don’t wake her. I know she’s had a hard day with the tests we had today; they were rough,” Terri lied. We hadn’t had tests today…had we?
A moment of silence passed, and I cracked my eyes to see what was going on. My dad and Terri were looking at one another in silence. Another moment passed, and I started to think something had gone wrong when Terri spoke up.
“Mr. Bentley,”
“Please Terri, you can call me Sinjin, you know that,” My dad said. His name was Saint John, but everyone called him Sinjin.
“Sure…but I like calling you MR. Bentley,” Terri giggled.
“Oh,” my dad said noncommittally.
“Can I ask you a question, MR. Bentley?” Terri stressed the Mr. again.
“Sure.”
“Did you like what you saw earlier?” Terri leaned back against the couch.
“Uh, well…I,” my dad stuttered.
“It’s all right; I turned 18 well before Ash did, MR. Bentley. I’m legal now; you can’t get in trouble,” Terri said, slowly shifting her voice into that sultry one she’d used earlier.
“Oh, I’m sure you can get me into lots of trouble, Terri, but it’s not right. You’re Ash’s friend, I’m quite a bit older, and…and I’m married,” Dad said, less hesitantly now.
“Oh, Ash doesn’t mind,” Terri said slowly. “And…age isn’t an issue as long as you’re up for it.” Terri glanced down at his tented pants. “And it’s obvious your wife isn’t taking care of you.”
I didn’t know when Terri had put her hand on my father’s thigh, but as I watched, it slid up and grasped his obvious erection.
“Otherwise, you wouldn’t have this right now, MR. Bentley,” Terri said, the full sultry voice thing coming on now.
My dad actually gasped in surprise. I thought he was going to lose his cool, but he recovered quickly.
“Are you sure?” He groaned, and she nodded, her eyes blazing. “Then, let’s go upstairs. I don’t want Asher to wake up and see us.”
“Are you sure? You might be surprised what she likes watching,” Terri said, trying at more seed planting.
Both of them knew I wasn’t asleep and I was hearing and watching the whole spectacle. I loved the feeling of this power, working both sides against each other. It was delicious.
“OK,” Terri said in a sing-song voice. “You’re in charge, MR. Bentley.”
My dad’s eyebrows raised at that comment. “What, are you saying you’re willing to do whatever I tell you?”
I’d planted this one in Terri’s ear. She knew my parents gemlik escort had some light bondage fetishes, and I told her I figured that might seal the deal with him if she went along.
Standing and holding her hand out to Dad, Terri said, “Whatever you want, MR. Bentley,” she purred.
“OK, don’t stop calling me that; it’s hot,” my dad said as he stood up and pulled her in for a kiss right in front of me. It was long and hot, and it took all my self-control not to squirm as I watched. My cock was at an incredibly painful angle right now.
Then, they headed upstairs. When they were out of sight, I sighed and stretched. The weird angle had been pinching my neck, but I hadn’t been about to ruin their scene.
I pulled my phone from my pocket and opened the app my dad had put on it during dinner. I cycled through the cameras until I tracked them walking down the hall and into my dad’s room. Neither one of them bothered to close the door, the tramps.
They talked in low, sexy whispers I couldn’t hear before Terri began to strip for my dad. I don’t know if he told her to or if she was doing it on her own, but the striptease made my mouth water.
When she finished, Terri climbed onto the bed and held her hands out while my father attached restraints to her wrists. She lay back on the bed, her hands secured above her head, but her legs were still free.
My father slowly removed his clothes, revealing he hadn’t been wearing underwear. His cock was at half-staff as he moved forward and secured her ankles to a pair of long straps. They let her have some movement, but she couldn’t go anywhere.
“I’ve never done anything like this, MR. Bentley,” Terri flat-out lied, the slut. I was so going to punish her later.
“I’ll be gentle,” my dad also lied as he slid between her legs and took up the job I’d had earlier today.
He must have been doing a good job, as Terri was honestly writhing in pleasure. I knew when she was faking it, and this wasn’t it.
It took me forever to figure out how to make the cameras zoom in. When I finally figured it out, I was treated to a 4k view of my father eating out my best friend. He already had one finger in her ass, two in her pussy, and his mouth was giving her clit a workout.
It wasn’t long before Terri was desperately trying to stay quiet as her orgasm approached.
“Don’t hold back; be as loud as you want,” my dad said, his face slick with her juices.
“But Ash,” Terri said.
“It’s OK; the house is made to be quiet,” My dad blatantly lied. He wanted her to get loud so I could hear it. Bless him.
Then, Terri was screaming the rafters down as she strained at her bonds and twisted this way and that, cumming her brains out. I knew some of it was for show, but that didn’t matter; you got points for showmanship.
When Terri finally came down, my father was running his hands slowly over her sweat-laced body. He went from her toes to her fingers and skipped every erogenous zone in between. By the time Terri had fully recovered, she was already revving back up again.
When my dad started kneading her massive tits, I couldn’t take it anymore and snuck upstairs. I hid out around the corner where I could hear everything but used the cameras to keep an eye on the action.
My dad had rearranged Terri’s bonds. Now she was up on all fours, facing away from the door, at the edge of the bed. My father was standing in front of her, his cock just out of her reach. No matter how hard she tried, the straps wouldn’t let her move forward enough to touch him. I could sense her frustration, but I knew it only aroused her more.
Moving around the bed, my father had made it so Terri couldn’t move. She strained to watch him but could only see so much.
He ran one finger across her body slowly, causing her to let out a groan of frustration.
“Patience, young one. You’ll get it soon enough,” he said, stopping behind her and running his hand across her backside.
“But MR. Bentley, I want to taste it, please,” Terri begged. It was only half begging, but it was enough to let me know she was actually frustrated. Dad was doing a good job.
“Soon, first, I want a good look at what you’re hiding here,” his fingers splayed out her folds, exposing more of her insides.
Terri groaned as his fingers began to explore her. I could see her juices trailing down her slit and pooling at her clit, which was being completely ignored.
A moment later, he leaned down, his hands still exploring her, and licked her asshole.
Terri actually squeaked and jumped a little. It was adorable. She wasn’t really one for anal; I was surprised she’d let my dad put a finger in her ass earlier; she’d never let me do it…the bitch. Now my father was running his tongue all around her brown eye, and she was panting like the bitch in heat she was.
“Mr. Bentley,” she panted. “You shouldn’t be doing that…there,” she gasped in her real voice, not the sex-kitten from before.
“Oh?” My dad said just before darting altıparmak escort his tongue straight past her sphincter, causing her to squeal again. “It sounds like you like it,” he said before returning to spit-shining her asshole.
“But…it’s…oh!” was all Terri could get out between gasps.
“It actually sounds like you want to cum…just from my tongue in your ass,” My dad’s words made my cock throb.
My dad hadn’t been one to curse, not really. He tried not to around us kids. But now, hearing him in all his dirty glory just made me gush.
Finally, he stopped when Terri could take no more and was about to peak again.
Terri whimpered, but not for long as my father moved around the bed and knelt, kissing her deeply. I was proud of my dad for making her suck the tongue that was just in her ass. That was dirty even for me. I wished I could see the face she was making.
Then he stood up, leveling his cock at her lips. She wasted no time and stuffed him into her mouth roughly, without the usual skill I’d seen her display. His attentions must have really set her off.
I grinned, watching my friend break down and lose her cool right before me. I hadn’t been unaffected by their escapades. My cock was so hard it hurt right now, and my pants were drenched.
I saw my dad glance at the door and knew it was time.
I peeled off my clothes and pulled out one of Dad’s bottles of “special sauce” I’d had in my pocket this whole time. Generously slicking up my member, I silently entered the room. I could see my dad had done a good job, as Terri’s entire backside was glistening.
Terri was still gobbling my dad’s cock. Her loud slurping sounds more than covered my approach right up until I pulled my cock back and let it flop roughly on the crack of her ass.
Terri jumped. She probably would have jumped off the bed if she hadn’t been restrained. It was hilarious to see her trying to turn around to look at me but keep my dad’s cock in her mouth at the same time.
I’d refused to show Terri my cock before. This was the first time she was getting a taste of what I’d been given. I couldn’t imagine what was going through her mind right now.
“What? You think you’re the only sneaky one here? Now hold still,” I said as I positioned my well-lubed (I wasn’t a monster) cockhead at the entrance to her ass.
Her eyes went wide as she finally understood what was about to happen. She tried to say something, but my dad grabbed her head and forcefully began to pump her mouth.
“You did say you wanted my cock; well, here it is bitch!” I said as I began to work myself into her.
This wasn’t punishment, not really. I knew she’d have gotten around to this eventually. That’s the kind of slut she…the kind of sluts we were. I just decided to start her introduction to my cock by training her ass with it.
I couldn’t take my eyes off the head of my cock as it slowly eased itself past her tight muscle.
Terri gasped as I entered her, choking on my dad’s cock.
Once the head was in, I held back, giving her a chance to relax. I knew, if I was in her position, I’d have a hard time with something this size.
“I think she likes it, Ash,” my dad said before sliding back into her mouth.
“She’d better. This is all she’s getting until she tells me how much she loves it,” I felt dirty saying it and it sent a jolt through my nethers.
Terri just groaned as a little more of me slipped into her.
I was halfway now, and I was being nice. Going slow, still applying so much lube it was puddling beneath her. I had a feeling if her hands were free, she’d be–
As if reading my mind, Terri came off Dad’s cock enough to say, “Please free my hands,” and then she was back to sliding up and down his pole.
Dad looked at me and I shrugged. He undid one of her hands and it flew to her slit, desperately rubbing at herself.
I watched all this and was grinning when I bottomed out in her ass. I looked down in surprise and saw my pelvis resting against her cheeks, my cock completely buried in her.
“Wow girl, I’m impressed. I honestly didn’t think you’d be able to take it all. I guess you’re the bigger slut between us,” I chuckled.
“Says the girl who’s banging my ass while I blow her dad, you bitch!” Terri’s words were cut off when Dad pulled her back onto his cock.
“Stop shirking your job, slut. If my daughter says you’re the bigger slut, then I believe it. Especially with how quick you were to flash your tits at me.” Dad told me later that Terri gave him such a look just then that he almost stopped. If I hadn’t told him how much of a mask she like to wear to hide how desperately she really wanted to be used, he would have called the whole thing off.
Instead, Dad pushed into her throat, causing her to gag, but he didn’t stop.
Neither did I. I slowly began to pull out, then push back in using short strokes. I wanted to take it slow. She was already squeezing me so tight I was having to fight to not cum. Then, osmangazi escort I remembered my newfound stamina and began to thrust in tiny strokes that quickly drove me over the edge. I couldn’t handle edging. I needed to knock this one out so I could get serious.
I could feel my hot seed starting to spill into her bowls. I roughly pumped once, twice, and a final third time, getting as deep into her as I could before holding it there. My cock twitched and spurted, unloading deep into her.
She must have felt something as she seemed to wiggle her ass slightly and moan deeply.
“Did you just cum in her ass?” my dad asked. “The look on your face tells me you did.” His grin was ear to ear as he paused and looked down at Terri. He slowly pulled his cock from her mouth, large drool stings still connecting the two as she collapsed. With her face planted on the bed, her hand never stopped between her thighs.
“Did you feel her blowing off in your butt?” My dad asked crudely.
“YeeeeeEEESSSSS!” Terri cried as her orgasm washed over her.
My dad just laughed and watched as she trembled, still impaled on my cock. “That’s one of the hottest damn things I ever saw,” his voice was almost reverent. “Wish I had a camera to record all of this,” Dad said, winking at me.
Her orgasm caused her insides to start squeezing me over and over with each wave. My cock was hyper-sensitive from my orgasm and her squeezing caused me to flinch each time. I hadn’t really started getting soft, but the new sensation made sure I was as hard as ever now.
I held off until I felt her insides start to relax at the end of her orgasm. I waited a beat and then started moving.
“What?!?” Terri screeched, looking back at me with eyes wide.
I started slowly, but this time, it was long strokes, not short ones. I pulled out halfway, then plunged back in, repeat. With each stroke, I pulled out more until I was only leaving the head in before diving back in.
Terri, on the other hand, sounded like she was in labor. Every thrust caused a deep, guttural grunt that almost sounded painful. If it weren’t for her hand starting back up on her clit, I would have been worried.
Instead, I was moving non-stop now. The entire length of my cock, save the head, was sliding in and out of her. I couldn’t take my eyes off the sight; it was so damned hot. The more I watched, the more I gave it to her until I was, honest to God, plowing her ass.
Terri had given up on her clit and was collapsed in a heap on the bed now. I was fucking the shit out of her at this point and she was just taking it like a champ. Every time I bottomed out in her she would groan, making the sluttiest sound I’d ever heard.
At one point, her eyes rolled up, and her tongue lolled out of her mouth like the girls did in hentai videos. Drool was spilling off her tongue and onto the bed. I didn’t know someone really did that. I know no one had ever fucked me enough to make me do it.
Dad just watched, mesmerized. That and I didn’t think he wanted to get near her mouth while she was in that zoned-out state.
“I’m gonna cum!” I bellowed like a steam engine. I was working hard, pounding my friend’s ass, and I started to feel winded.
“Yeeeeeees,” Terri groaned. “Please cummmmm.” She sounded exhausted.
“Oh, really slut? Do you want me to cum? Tell me where?” I ordered.
“In my butt. Just cum in my buuuuutttttt,” Terri’s voice wavered with every pounding I gave her.
My pelvis was actually sore from being so forceful. From the way Terri was acting, I was worried I might have broken her in some way. I’d never seen her so…well…broken.
Then I buried myself and groaned as my cock once again deposited my seed deep into her bowels. Her ass willingly accepted it, quivering and feeling like it was sucking it in. When I finally stopped, the room was spinning and I was exhausted.
As gently as I could, I pulled myself out of Terri. My cock make a lewd, sloppy sound as it popped out of her now gaping hole.
“Oh wow,” my dad said. When Terry had collapsed, he’d moved around to watch me plow her. Now, he was watching as my cum started to seep out of Terri’s ass. “She really made a mess back here.” He reached up and slid one finger around the rim of her asshole, making Terri twitch and moan. God my dad was dirty.
“Oh good, she’s still alive,” Dad said as an evil grin crossed his face, one I both hoped and dreaded him using on me.
Everything I was doing with my dad was opening my eyes to him. I thought I was depraved, but from what I was watching, I was still an amateur. I wondered what all this man could teach me.
Dad moved Terri’s now pliant form. He unstrapped her and moved her between where I’d collapsed on the bed, utterly exhausted, and where he was now standing.
I saw when Dad entered her. Terri’s eyes rolled up and she bit her lip. I wasn’t sure which hole he was using, but she was obviously enjoying it.
I looked up and saw Dad grinning like an idiot. He must have been in her pussy because I watched as his thumb started playing with where her ass would be.
Something hot and wet on my cock made me jump. I looked down to find Terri licking at my cock. I knew Terri was a freak, but I didn’t know it went this far. But as I watched her, in all her sluttiness, it lit something deep inside of me.