Abby had just walked into bar holding her dates hand, her mouth pecking at his as they walked. She giggled.
“Abby?” She heard a voice and her eyes looked through the dozens of people crowding the door, her eyes stopped on him.
“Oh…shit.” She murmured and she quickly side stepped from her date and nervously bit her lip and slid her already sweaty palms along the sides of her tight little royal blue dress.
He walked closer and looked at her knowingly.
“Who’s your friend?” he asked.
“Ummmm…Mr.Fields..this is..my..um…friend Jason.” Abby gestured a hand towards the guy standing beside her. Jason wrapped his arm over her shoulder, as if to claim Abby.
“Who are YOU?” Jason snapped at him.
“I’m David…I’m her boyfriends father.” he said as he raised his beer and took a sip as a look of panic swept over Jason’s face and his arm retreated from Abby’s shoulder.
“Oh..” Jason said. “Maybe I should….should I…go?” he asked Abby.
Abby looked at him and then at Mr. Fields, and then back to Jason, panicking. Back at Mr.Fields. Her big brown eyes darted back back and forth between them.
“Uhmm…I ..I..” she started.
“It’s probably wise.” Mr. Fields said threateningly.
Abby turned and took Jason’s hand and mouth the words “I’m sorry” as Jason walked off through the crown, immediately hooking up with some of his friends at the bar.
Abby stood still as the bar goers passed by, one bumping into her and shoving her into Mr.Fields.
His hand gripped her behind the small of her back as she was jostled into him again, as another person drunkenly bumped into her.
He leaned forward and Abby instantly smelled the beer on his breath as he said into her ear. “ We should probably talk.” he suggested.
Abby nodded, and David slid his arm all the way around her and walked by her side, guiding her towards the entrance of the bar. Abby followed her high heels clicking the ground, David looking down watching her tiny feet walk nervously. Her shoes matching her dress perfectly. Her dark black hair , wavy, falling down over her breasts, that were tight inher dress. Her cleavage pouring out, her necklace missing in between her tits, and her big silver hoop earrings swinging as they walked away from the door and down the sidewalk a little ways.
Mr.Fields wasn’t stopping so Abby did.
“Ok!” she said as people walk by were startled. "I fucked up. I know it. Can you say something? Are you going to tell him? Are you going to tell Andrew?“ Abby started to tear up.
Mr. Fields stood there, watching the strangers walk by, some concerened by a young girl yelling at a man three times her age.
"First of all. Calm down. Second of all. You should not even be out here. Or be in bars. You’re not even close to being old enough. A month ago you wouldn’t even have been able to buy cigarettes. And third of all, why shouldn’t I tell him? He’s my son..he deserves to know if he’s dating a…” he paused to choose his words carefully, but had no other words because he knew this wasn’t the first time Abby had cheated on his son. “…a whore.” he whispered so people within ear shot did not hear him.
A tear rolled down Abby’s face. “I’m sorry. Please don’t tell him. Please! ” She started to cry, more tears rolling down her face. She grabbed at his shirt, almost in a full sob. “I’m so sorry, I’ll never do it again.”
“Shhhh, calm down i said!” He grabbed her hand and led her a few more bars down and pulled her into a shallow alley way.
“Listen…you fucked up. ” He told her.
Abby nodded and looked up. “ I know. But I love him! I didn’t mean to! I don’t know what I was thinking! I’ll never do it again. Please. Please don’t tell him Mr.Fields.” Abby sobbed quietly, wiping tears with the back of her hand. "I love him so much.“ she sniffled. "I don’t know why I always fuck up.”
“Because…” he said and then stepped closer to Abby, forcing her to back into the cold brick wall. She immiedaitely stopped crying and looked up at him as he looked into her eyes that had dark black makeup smeared beneath them.He pushed one side of her hair back behind her shoulder with the back of his hand and let two of his fingers glide down the side of her arm, sending goosebumps all over her.
“You’re a whore.” he whispered and his fingers traced back up her shoulder and his finger hooked underneath the strap on her shoulder that held her dress up and he tugged it off her shoulder. Letting it slip to the side, and watching her tits lose just a tiny bit of support and start to hang just a little more. He smiled to himself, as she stood there without protest.
“Just a simple , little whore..” he slid his fingers back up her shoulder and then back down her chest slowly. His fingertips brushed her skin lightly, as if he was about to make love to her, but the words coming from his mouth were anything but loving.
“Arent you? ” he asked her.
“Yes.” she murmured.
“You can’t help it sweetheart.” he assured her as his other hand lowered the other strap on her dress.
He stepped back and looked at her, legs shaking and the straps of her dress hanging loosely off her shoulder as her tits poured out even more.
“Show me.” he said.
“Show you?” Abby asked
“Your tits. I want to see them.” he told her.
“Mr.Fields, I…I don’t think..” she started.
“Come on. You know you want to show them off. That’s why you put them in that tight little slutty dress. You want men to want to see them. Well… I want to see them. So show me.” he said and leaned in just a little with one hand on the wall near her head. “Now.” he growled.
“What if someone walks by?” Abby’s eyes darted to the sidewalk, nobody was walking by, only two had since he pulled her into the alley.
“So what? Then they’ll see them too. You’re a whore..What do you care?” he grew impatient. “Now..pull down your dress and show me those fucking tits…whore.” he grinned at her.
Ally hands reached up to the top of her dress and pulled it down slowly, then back up quickly.
“ah ah…no no…i’ll tell you when i’m done looking.” he pointed his finger towards the ground, letting her know the direction he wanted her dress to go.
Ally turned her head to the sidewalk as she lowered her dress again, and listened to him make noises of approval. And felt herself become more aroused by the fact she was being forced to show her body to him.
“Mmmmm” "Yesss.“ "Those are nice.” he said.
He grabbed her by the chin gently and turned her face back towards him and pushed himself into her, rubbing his erection on her stomach.
“Do you feel that?” he asked.
Abby nodded.
“You like making dicks hard , don’t you?"he asked
Abby nodded slowly and arched her back , pushing her chest out. "Uh huh.”
His eyes widened with excitement and he gripped her ass from behind and lifted her tiny little frame and wrapped her legs around him and pushed her into the wall. Abby gasped and then grinned slightly as his mouth began to ravage her chest, her hands on his head as his mouth sucked one of her nipples.
She moaned slightly. As his mouth moved from nipple to nipple, moaning words and phrases to her as he sucked her beautiful teen tits in the dimly lit alley way, only about ten feet from the sidewalk.
“Such a whore.” “mm these fucking tits” “such a naughty girl” “fuck” “so hot” Abby could feel the cold air on the wet spots he left all over her tits.
“Why are you such a dirty little whore?” he asked her as he dug his erection into her through his pants and her panties. Her dress now lifted up above her waist. Only covering her torso,
“I can’t help it.” Abby said innocently.
He grinned and then grabbed her face and grinded his cock into her again. “You want me to take you home ? Or fuck you here in this alley way like the whore you are?”
Abby squrimed in his arms and rolled her hips towards him, trying to feel his cock through her panties and his pants.
“I want you to fuck me.” Abby moaned.
Mr. Fields lowered her to the ground and quickly began to undo his belt and pushed his pants and briefs down, and pushed Abby to her knees.
“Get that cock nice and wet first…like a good little whore. Show me how you suck my son’s cock.” he groaned, as Abby had already taken him into her hungry little mouth.
He swiped her hair back with both hands holding it in a pony tail, her tits shaking, her big hoop earring swaing back and forth as her mouth began to suck his cock.
“Yo! Yo! This girl is sucking cock!” Abby heard a a guy say and other guys join in laughing and stopping to watch. “Yo girl, you okay?” one guy asked.
Mr Fields pulled her back by her hair, long enough for Abby to nod her head, letting the men know she was willingly being used like a whore in public for all of them to watch.
“Stay and watch if you want boys, she’s a little whore…she likes it.” He thrusted his cock into her throat, choking her, causing saliva to drip down her chin and all over her tits.
“Man, yoooo. This is fucking awesome!” Abby listened to the drunk men laugh some more and talk amongst themselves, a few of them talking about how hot her tits were, a few of them jokingly saying “Me next!” “I got next dibs!”
“Tell her what a whore she is..she fucking loves it.” Mr.Fields said.
The guys all laughed and then began to call her names.
“Whore.” “Slutty fucking bitch” “Sucking cock in an alley like a dirty rotten cunt”
Abby only sucked Mr.Fields even faster when the guys began to taunt her. It really did turn her on. She loved it.
Mr.Fields pulled her mouth off his cock and then pushed her backwards, making her fall on her elbows and ass, her legs bent and spread, with her heels digging into the gravel as she looked up at him. Her own spit covering her tits from the sloppy blow job she’d just given him. She breathed heavily, hungry for more. Excited by the way he used her.
“Oh shit!” a few guys said as she hit the ground.
“Fuck me.” Abby said as she laid on the ground looking up at Mr.Fields.
“What’s that?” Mr .Fields asked straddling her, standing over her and bending down grabbing her face by the jaw.
“Fuck me!” she yelled and Mr.Fields slapped her face . Hard.
“yooooooooooooooooo!” a guy yelled.
“Fuck me!” Abby said loudly.
“I’m not going to fuck you…you whore.” he grabbed her hair and pulled up on it. “Stand up.”
She scrambled to her feet and then felt her tits press against the cold brick wall as he pushed her agaisnt it hard and stood behind her.
“Hands on the wall. Spread your fucking legs.” HE demanded.
“Yeah!” a guy shouted.
Abby did as she was told and felt his hands grip her panties and rip them at one side, letting them fall down the other leg.
“Who wants to fuck this useless whore?” he smacked her ass hard, Abby yelped, and then moaned arching her back.
“Are you serious?” a few guys asked at the same time, one already walking forward and unbuckling his pants and walking towards DAvid.
“Really?” he asked as he unzipped his pants.
“Yeah….fucking pound her.” Mr fields said holding Abbys face against the wall as the stranger wet his dick and fumbled the head of his dick around her pussy, and then pushed it into her.
Abby moaned, her mouth gaping as he slid into her.
Mr.Fields brought his face close to hers, whispering to her as a man niether of them knew fucked her.
“How does that feel?” he asked.
“Good.” she moaned.
“You like having him fuck your naughty little cunt, don’t you?” he groaned, stroking his own cock.
“Yes.” Abby moaned as her tits pushed into the brick wall with each thrust, her face rubbing against it.
Mr.Fields pulled her head back as the stranger grabbed her hips and began to fuck her harder, and faster. Abby moaned louder.
“Tell him what a whore you are Abby.” Mr.Fields said. “Tell him why you’re being punished.” he growled.
“I’m a whoreee.” she moaned and grunted as her body was jolted forward. The crowd on the side of the street growing bigger, maybe 12-15 people standing and watching. Women chiming in “Gross. Disgusting. What a slut.”
“Tell him what you did.” he said.
“I cheated on my boyfriend.” she said as her nails scratched against the wall, scraping her fingertips as he slammed into her harder.
“Yes you did, and I caught you…I caught you cheating on my son, and now…” he started.
“Oh man! ” The guy fucking Abby stopped with his cock buried inside her , Abby continuing to fuck him, moving herself back and forth on his cock, not wanting him to stop. “This is your sons girlfriend?!”
The crowd gasped, and the guys sounded off. “Ohhhhhhh!” “Shit!” and all laughed. “That’s dope!” “She really is a whore!” “Savage!”
“This is his son’s girlfriend!” said the guy that then grabbed Abby’s hips again and began fucking her deeper, and violently. “You’re a fucking whore, bitch!” he laughed as he reached up wards and grabbed her tits, squeezing them as he fucked her.
“That’s right. She sure is.”
“yo cops are coming!” one guy said as the group started to scatter.
The stranger pulled his dick out, smacked her ass and took off, pulling up his pants and buckling them as he ran.
Mr.Fields grabbed Abby as she pulled her dress down and her top up and they scurried along with the crowd. Slowing down and acting normal as they walked up the block.
“My car is up here.” He pulled his keys from his pocket and unlocked the doors and Abby climed in the passenger seat and he got in the drivers seat, started the car. And pulled out of his parking spot and began to drive away.
As they drove away from all of the bars and stopped at a red light. HE turned his head towards Abby, and she turned hers towards him.
“you really can’t help it, can you?” he asked.
Abby shook her head. “I can’t. And Andrew…he doesn’t fuck me like I need to be fucked.” she sighed. “But he’s so good to me.. but..I just..”
“Well….what about this…” Mr.Fields said, starting to drive again as the light turned green.
“I wont tell Andrew….as long as you let me take care of the fucking you part. He won’t have to know a thing. As long as you come to ME, whenver you have the urge to be fucked, or treated like the little whore you are.” He smiled to himself and brushed his hand over her head.
Abby nodded.
“Nobody else though!” he clarfied.
“Nobody else..I promise.” her hand slid over his lap and onto his cock still hard in his pants.
“Mr.Fields?” she asked.
“Yes?” he moaned at her touch and her cute innocent sounding little voice saying his name.
“I have the urge right now…I need you to fuck me. Take me somewhere and fuck me.” Abby begged, pawing at his crotch, massaging his cock through his pants. His foot fell heavy on the gas as he sped down the streets towards his house.
Minutes later they pulled up in front os his house.
“Shh, be quiet when we go in. Andrew is sleeping.” he said.
And like a true fucking whore, Abby followed him inside, they snuck past her boyfriend who was asleep on the couch with the tv on, and tip toed upstairs. He grabbed Abby’s hand and pulled her past his daughters room, and then past Andrews room , towards his own, and then he stopped, when Abby pulled back on his hand.
“Wait…” she said, and slowly stepped backwards , Mr.Fields, following her.
“what?” he asked as he stopped with her in front of Andrew’s bedroom.
Abby grinned and then pulled him inside Andrew’s room and lifted up her dress and she walked backwards towards her boyfriends bed.
“Oh , you dirty little skank.” he grinned, walking towards her in the dark, the moonlight throught he window lighting their bodies. Abby laid herself back on her boyfriends bed, staring at his father in the middle of the doorway unbuckling his belt.
“Fuck me, make me cum all over your sons bed.” she whispered as he kicked his pants and breifs off and walked towards her stroking his cock.
“God you’re so fucking hot. I can’t believe you.” he said watching her spread her legs apart and invite him between , holding her hand out and curling her finger, making a come hither motion.
“Fuck me , Mr.Fields. Fuck your son’s little whore of a girlfriend.” She said playfully.
He crawled ontop of her and suck his cock into her tight little cunt. Abby moaned loudly, as she felt him fill her enitrely.
“Oh my god!” she moaned as he immediately began thrusting.
Mr.Fields grabbed her hips and lifted her ass , holding up her tiny little body as he began to pound her. Abby’s torso was raised in the air, her tits falling back towards her face, bouncing onher chest as he fucked her hard.
“Yes!” she yelped her body writhing. “Fuck me!” “Harder” “Fuck!”
“You feel so good inside me Mr.Fields.” she moaned. “You’re cock is so much bigger than your son’s” “you really know how to make me feel good mr. fields” she moaned as he lifted her , bringing her head up off the bed and holding her in his lap as she started to ride him.
Abby spent the next 30 minutes, taking her boyfriend’s father’s cock inside her. He fucked her from behind, fucked her sideways, fucked her missionary again, making her squirt all over his sons bed, and then made her beg for his cum when it came time for him to empty his cum from his balls.
Abby begged , and begged, and Mr.Fields did what any good father shouldn’t do. And filled his son’s girlfriend’s pussy, full of his cum.
He held the head of his cock, just inside her pussy, as he came, letting his cum leak out when he pulled out, knowing it would drip down her pussy, and ass, and onto his son’s bed.
After they laid there for a few minutes on the covers, that were soaked in sweat and their own cum. Mr. Fields got up and picked up his clothes.
Abby sat up and looked at him. “I’ll sneak out the front.” she said pulling her dress down and walking towards the door.
Mr. Fields snatched her up and threw her over his shoulder. and Abby squeled and giggled as he carried her down the hall to his bed room and shut his door, locking it, urning on his light, then throwing her onto the bed. “You’re not going anywhere young lady. I’m not done with you.”
Abby giggled as he playfully jumped onto the bed with her and his hands slid up her soft legs and up her dress, pushing it up once more.
Seconds later his tongue was working her clit, and his fingers were pushing themselves into the wet mess of her cunt, pushing them into her hard and fast. Fucknig her wildly with his fingers, and sucking and licking her clit.
Abby gasped, clutching her fingers in his hair, her legs in the air, but bent, and toes curling with her feet lifted off the bed and then letting them rest on his back as she thrust her pussy into his face.
“Mmmm lick that pussy Mr.Fields. Yesssss” she moaned as he brought her closer and closer to the edge of cumming again.
She wimpered, she gasped, she dragged her fingernails over his scalp and let out a tiny little scream.
“Dad?” a knock was at the bedroom door.
He jumped up. And pulled Abby off the bed and put her behindthe door as he openedit just a crack, his body slightly behind the door as well.
“Yeah Andrew? what is it?” he cleared his throat as he felt Abbys hand on his cock, groping him behind the door. He coughed.
“Is someone…is…well I thought I heard Abby laughing a little bit ago, but…obviously not..but is someone in there with you?” he said concerned.
“Ummm. yeah…” he laughed nervously. “I brought a friend home from the bar. And we’re kinda…well…you know..ill see you in the morning, good night son” He felt Abby’s hand jerking him off and grunted as he closed the door slowly.
“Oh!” Andrew said embarrased and turned away. “Ok dad, good night!” he said as he went back to his bedroom.
Mr. Fields closed the door and and breathed out loudly in relief.
Abby giggled as stood behind him still jerking him off.
“fuckkk.” he groaned , with his head against the door , closing his eyes as his sons girlfriends tits pressed against his back and she stroked him.
“What a bad daddy” She giggled and then Mr.Fields turned around shaking his head at her, and grabbed her playfully, making her squeal and giggle.
The rest of that night Andrew laid in bed, listening to the faint sounds of his father fucking the “friend” he brought home from the bar. He couldn’t shake the similarity of the womans voice to his own girlfriends, and thought it strange, but knew he was just going crazy.
When he went to call his girlfriend and tell her about it, and how crazy he was for thinking that, and how weird it was. He heard a phone ringing in his fathers bedroom.
His call just rang and rang, and went to voicemail.
Andrew walked out into the hall, creeping towards his fathers door slowly, listening to the sound of the headboard banging againt the wall.
Andrew dialed again and waited. And then along with his fathers grunting, and the moaning of the bar girl, and the headboard slamming the wall, he heard a phone ring again.
“Let it ring baby.” he heard his father say. “Whoever it is, can wait.”
“What if its my parents?” he heard her voice say. It was HER voice. He WASN’T crazy!
Andrew turned the knob and flung open the door. Catching his father ontop of his girlfriends, both of them completely naked, with his dick inside her.
They both stopped, and his father turned his head, but yet, didnt take himself from out of her pussy.
“What the….” andrew started to say.
“Son…it isn’t what it looks like.” he said . Abby laid still beneath him, his heartless father still slowly fucking her, letting his cock slip ever so slowly in and out of her. “Dad! What the fuck! Stop!,” Andrew walked towards the bed, his hands on his head in complete upset by what he was seeing.
Andrew stood at the side of the bed now. “Get the fuck off her! That’s my fucking girlfriend!”
Abby looked at Andrew. “Baby calm down.” she cooed, and sher voice jumped when Mr. Fields, thrusted hard into her.
“Get the the fuck off her now!” And now I wont calm down! What the fuck is wrong with you! You LET him fuck you?!“ he yelled. "Abby!” he cried out. “Dad! Stop!”
Andrew watched as his father ignored him and kept fucking his girlfriend slowly. “Tell him baby. tell him you want this dick.”
Abby bit her lip looking up at the new man in her life , that knew exactly how to fuck her, and then looked to her poor boyfriend, traumatized at the side of the bed, unable to even speak anymore.
“I’m sorry baby.” she said right before letting out a tiny little moan of pleasure from his fathers cock thrusting into her.
“Wha…what?” he said looking at her in disbeliefe.“ What is happening?!” he yelled.
His father turned his head, and stopped, rolling his eyes and then looking at Andrew.
“I’m fucking your whore of a girlfriend. What does it look like son? She’s naked, I’m naked, and my cock is inside of her. That’s what’s happening. Now, you can either go back to your bedroom, or stay and watch me fucking your precious little girlfriend…up to you. But I’m not stopping. Cause, I’m busy giving her what you can’t. A nice rough fucking….” he breathed and wiped the sweat from his forehead. “Does that spell it out for you?” he asked irritated, not having any symptahy for what he was doing.
“Wha…” Andrew started then looked at Abby whos hands were at her fathers sides and her hips were rocking into him, achinig for him to continue fucking her. "Youre a fucking slut!“ Andrew yelled.
Abby just nodded. ” I know.“ she replied.
With that Mr.Fields grinned and resumed fucking her like a toy, like a whore. Letting his son stand in shock and his girlfriend started to moan again.
"Im so…ungghhh…sorry…mmmm Andrew.” she moaned duringh er apology. “Your Daddy’s dick feels so…unggg…fucking….ughhh, good.” she moaned. and Mr.Fields rolled over and with Abby straddling him, his cock still inside she began to ride his dick, rolling her hips and lifting her cunt up and down, dripping on his cock.
“Youre a fucking slut! A fucking whore!” Andrew yelled.
Abby moaned, getting off to her boyfriend calling her names as she rode his fathers cock.
His father laughed, as he listened to Abby beg him to say it again.
“I know Baby, tell me what a fucking whore I am…tell me what a slut i am for riding your daddy’s dick.” Abby hands pressed onto Mr.Fields chest, bouncing her ass up and down as her pussy, slammed over and over onto his cock.
“You are! YOURE A WHORE!” Andrew yelped.
“Do you want to smack me baby?” Abby asked Andrew as she continued to work her hungry little cunt on his fathers cock.
“dont call me baby!” Andrew said. “Youre a fucking slut, were done!”
“Do you want to slap me then? Slap me across my face Andrew. Do it, you know you want to.” Abby taunted him. As Mr Fields switched postions and bent abby over, holding onto her arms, holding them behind her back as he fucked her. Andrew looked at her face, gasping from pleasure, moans leaving her lips, un apologetic for what she was doing. He watched her tits bounce as his father fucked her from behind, and held her, pulling on her arms, holding her back against his chest as he fucked her.
“Do it Andrew, slap her like the fucking whore she is.” his father encouraged him. “Go ahead.”
Andrew lifted his hand, and even though he still couldnt understand why Abby wanted it to happen, but he slapped her across her face anyways.
Abby moaned loudly. “Again.” she moaned.
Andrew swung his hand back in the opposite direction and catching her cheek. Abby yelped . “Owww, fuck.” andrew jumped in horror, knowing he hurt her.
He watched his father pushed her head down know into the bed sheets and hold her head there.
“You dirty fucking whore, you got what you deserved.” he groaned as he grabbed her slapped her ass, and she continued to whimper and nodded her head in agreement.
“C'mon Andrew…fuck her mouth. Give the nasty little slut what she wants. She useless, Shes only good for fucking son. you dont date whores like these, you just fuck them. You just fuck them, and fuck them, and use their holes, and cum inside of them. Treat them like little cum dumpsters. Because that’s what they are. That’s all they want. They dont deserve love…just cum. Now treat her like the whore she is for cheating on you all the times, the whore she is for letting your own father fuck her, ..she even let a stranger fuck her in an alley way tonight, after I caught her all over another guy in a bar, Tell him Abby, tell him you’re just a whore.” he commanded.
Abby looked up at her boyfriend and reached with one hand for his boxers and grabbed his cock. “I’m a whore baby…I can’t help it..” she bit her lip as she pulled down his boxers.
“Punish me baby…fuck me like a whore.. please. I deserve it. I let a bunch of guys watch a stranger fuck me, right after they all watched me suck your daddy’s cock in an…” Andrews hand fell across her face again and Abbys head ears rang from the impact. Seconds later her boyfriend had his cock inside her mouth.
“YES! Fuck her mouth son!”
That night, Abby found herself in possibly the hottest situation she’d ever be in , in her entire life.
Call it fucked up, but Andrew and her are still dating. So are she and Andrew’s father.
Ever heard of a father and son sharing the same whore?
Well, now you have.