At Home Late CH 3

At Home Late CH 3

I glanced at the clock and saw that it was 5:30. Only half an hour until Evan was
due to arrive, and I was wearing a baggy t–shirt and yoga pants and my hair was
in a messy ponytail. I looked okay, but I didn’t want okay. If I was going to have a
chance to seduce Evan I needed to be drop dead gorgeous.
I raced upstairs and spent the next thirty minutes primping. I had swapped my
casual clothes for a slinky red dress that clung to every curve. Underneath it, I had
on the skimpiest black thong I owned, and I had skipped a bra altogether. I lined
my eyes with dark eyeliner and mascara and brushed my hair out into sleek
waves. I slipped my feet into a pair of strappy silver heels before heading
downstairs.
I heard the door open and I knew it was Evan. Daddy had given him his own key
since he came over so much. Composing my full lips into a sad pout I lowered my
head, trying to look as downcast as possible even though I was already grinning
inside.
“Why so glum, Lianna?” Evan asked, his eyes roving over my body hungrily. This
would never have worked if Evan wasn’t attracted to me, but I’d caught him
checking me out tons of times over the past few months.
“I thought you were my date,” I said, trying to sound as distraught as possible
over the absence of my imaginary date. “He stood me up! I got all dressed up
and he just texted me saying he couldn’t make it. No reason, just ‘can’t make it.”
I slumped down on the couch, hoping I looked adequately dejected so that Evan
would comfort me.
Evan sat down next to me, his hand resting on my bare knee. Score. “I don’t know
who this guy is, but he’s obviously insane if he stood you up. Especially looking
like that.”
I smiled shyly, lifting my head from my hands and meeting Evan’s blue eyes. “You
like it?” He nodded earnestly. “Do you think it’s not too tight?” Deciding that
boldness was the way to go tonight, I stood up and twirled around, letting Evan
check out my dress from all angles, especially where the fabric clung to my round
ass.
When Evan spoke up a bit his voice sounded choked, “No, not too tight at all.” I
glanced down at his lap and saw that his running shorts were looking a bit tight.
He bit his lip and looked around as if expecting Daddy to pop up from behind
the couch. “Where’s Knox? I’m supposed to meet him for a ruh.”
“Daddy texted me and said he has to work late,” I said, my
voice sounding low and sultry, even to my own ear
have the whole place to ourselves.” I stood in between Evan’s legs and leaned
over until I was just in front of.
my lips inches from his. “What do you think we should do?”
“We shouldn’t,” Evan said without conviction.
face,
“I think we should.” I stood up and took a step back. I slid my hand up my thigh
and underneath my skirt until caught the edge of my panties. I tugged them
down slowly, easing them past my knees until they fell on the floor around my
feet. I bent down and grabbed them, tossing them to Evan.
He caught them easily and brought them to his nose, inhaling my musk deeply.
“You smell delicious,” he murmured, his protests forgotten.
“I think this dress really is too tight,” I continued. “I should take it off.”
Evan’s eyes were riveted to me as I peeled my dress up and over my head. I
dropped it on the floor, the puddle of red fabric forgotten as soon as it touched
the ground. I stood in front of Evan, completely naked except for my high heels. I
knew I looked good. My breasts were round and perky and my nipples were hard
little peaks. I had shaved my pussy bare, and my wetness was already glistening
on my soft pink lips.
“Fuck Lianna,” Evan growled, his hand going to the erection that tented his
running shorts. “Fuck you’re gorgeous. But what if your stepfather catches us?”
“No he won’t,” I said, dropping to my knees between Evan’s legs, trying to to
swipe guiltiness and yearning to my dad. “He said he stuck at work and will be at
home late.”
I lowered my head and wrapped my lips around Evan’s cock, sucking the head
into my mouth. Evan’s cock was as sexy as the rest of him. About eight inches
long and nice and thick, it filled my mouth perfectly.
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Evan’s hands tangled in the hair I had so carefully styled a few minutes ago. “You
really want that?” he said, his voice catching as I sucked harder.
“Mmmm,” I moaned my assent around his cock, my head bobbing in his lap as I
sucked harder. Between my legs, my pussy was absolutely throbbing, and my
juices had already overflowed, leaving my thighs slick with arousal.
“What are you doing?”

I lifted my head, Evan’s cock slipping from my lips as we both turned to see
Daddy standing in the doorway.
I wanted to say sorry but at that moment I found my yearning to my daddy
became stronger, before I lose my nerves, I forced my courage and asked him,
“Have you been watching long, Daddy?” I asked, turning my body a bit to make
certain he got an eyeful.
“Do you want to join in?”
I waited nervously.
Daddy’s eyes scanned my whole body from my blowjob swollen lips to my hard
nipples to my bare pussy. The whole time I kept lazily stroking Evan’s cock. “Long
enough,” Daddy replied, dropping his briefcase to the floor and taking off his suit
jacket.
He slowly started unbuttoning his shirt, and I could see that he was hard inside
his slacks. “Finish what you started, Lianna,” he ordered, dropping his shirt on the
floor and reaching for his belt as he strode towards me. “Only let’s get on your
hands and knees. After all, you were very adamant about telling Evan that you
have more than one hole. Let’s put them to use.”
I lowered my head back to Evan’s cock, watching as Daddy opened his pants
FINALLY and brought out an erection that was even bigger than Evan’s cock.
Daddy was about nine inches long and even thicker than Evan. I’d never really
thought of myself as a size queen, but when confronted with two huge cocks, I
couldn’t help being even more excited.
“You haven’t fucked her yet, have you?” Daddy demanded,
Lost in the sensations of my mouth, Evan didn’t answer at first. “No,” he
stammered after a moment. “This is all we’ve
done.”
“Good.” Daddy knelt down behind me and took his cock in his hand, rubbing the
mushroom–shaped head over my dripping opening but not penetrating me yet.
“You will. I’m looking forward to watching my sweet girl get fucked by another
rnan. But I get to slide inside this tight pussy first.”
I lifted my head off Evan’s cock with a pop, my hand replacing my mouth to
continue stroking him. “Please Daddy, give me your cock,” I begged. “I’ve wanted
it for so long!”
I took Evan back into my mouth, taking him in as deeply as possible until I could
feel his balls brush my chin and the head of his cock hit the back of my throat.
“Fuck,” Evan groaned, his hips bucking upward. “Knox, if her pussy is half as
amazing as her mouth is, you’re in for the fuck of your life!”
Daddy pushed inside me in one hard stroke, his thick length stretching my tight
walls. He kept pushing, his cock feeling impossibly huge inside me as he fucked
his way inside me,
“So tight,” he growled. “So dripping wet.” One stroke of Daddy’s cock inside me
and I was already trembling on the edge. I’d always needed tons of stimulation
on my clit to come, but trapped between two hard cocks, I was already so close.
Almost as an afterthought, I realized that I hadn’t told either of them that I wasn’t
using any birth control. I almost stopped to tell them, but the possibility that one
or both of them might pull out and stop wasn’t something I wanted to risk. The
truth was, I wanted both of them to fuck my unprotected pussy and fill me with
come until my belly started swelling. I wanted to be bred, and I didn’t want to
know which of them ended up getting me pregnant.
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much as I could, but a good amount ended up dripping down my face and neck,
leaving pearly white steaks on my skin.
Daddy’s hands tightened on my hips, his own hips snapping forward as he
pounded into me.
Knowing Daddy was at the point of no return, I lifted my head up, letting Evan’s
softening cock slip out of my lips. “Yes, Daddy,” I begged. “Come in me. Breed
me, Daddy!”
With a wordless cry, Daddy buried himself all the way in my pussy, and I felt the
rush of heat of his come coat the inside of my fertile pussy.
The three of us spent a few moments catching our breath, and then Daddy eased
out of my pussy, tucking his cock back into his pants. Evan tugged his shorts back
up, but beyond that, no one made an effort to move. I certainly had no intention
of covering up yet.
I sprawled on my back, grateful for the soft rug that had cushioned my knees. I
knew Daddy and Evan were getting an eyeful. My legs were splayed apart, my
pink slit a sticky mess of Daddy’s come and my own juices.
“No birth control then?” Daddy asked.
“Nope,” I replied, “I hope that doesn’t change anything.”
“It only makes me want to get my cock in your pussy more,” Evan said. “For that
pussy, I don’t even care if Knox has already come in you. I just want to feel those
wet walls around my cock.”
“Yes,” I hissed, suddenly very glad that I didn’t have to wait for another orgasm. I
brought my hand between my legs, very aware that both of the men were waiting
to see what I would do.
Daddy stood up on shaky legs and sat down on the other end of the couch from
Evan. They were certainly close enough to not mind sharing me, but crossing
swords wasn’t going to happen between the two of them.
“You’re going to love her mouth,” I heard Evan say as I sunk two fingers knuckle
deep inside my pussy. “If she has a gag reflex she sure didn’t show it.”

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