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Female that writes Erotica/Smut short stories. These are FICTION. Some contain dark and possibly triggering content for some. I do not condone the actions in some of these stories. Again, it is FICTION.

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Julia and The Guys [ 6 ]

*commission win*


Stephen shakes his head with an almost evil grin on his face.

"Sick little whore" he says and his cock pushes into me, in one full thrust, my mouth dropping open and I cry out as my back arches and he groans his face tightening as he draws back out and thrusts right into me again. 

I cry out louder and his hand covers my mouth , muffling my moans as he pushes his thick cock into me over and over, the slap of his skin against mine , my bikini bottoms getting in the way , his hand on my mouth leaving long enough to pull the strings and take the fabric and ball it , shoving it into my mouth and putting his hand back over my mouth. 

"Don't let them hear Daddy fuck you Jules" he growls and I feel my cunt tighten around him. 

"don't let them hear how much you love his cock stuffing your slutty fucking hole" he growls and I pant into his hand, the fabric and his hand muffling my moans as he keeps fucking me, going harder, faster, and he fucks me better than any of them so far.  My eyes roll back as he fills me, and I wonder if it feels so good because of the messed up things he said, about my dad. 

He left when I was little, my mother never talks about him, refuses to. Says he wasn't and isn't worth either of our time. When I got older, became a teen, I wanted a father so badly. Seeing other girls with theirs, how they were all the apple of their fathers eyes. How their fathers protected them and loved them. I'd wanted that. I'd wanted a man to protect me, to love me, to make me his little girl. Maybe that's why I was turned on. Him letting me imagine him as that man, one who would want me, one who wouldnt just walk away from me.  He knew, just as well as the rest of them in the family that I craved male attention because of my father never being in the picture. 

"We should hunt him down Jules......maybe then you can seduce him just like you did the others.....offer him your pathetic lonely little cunt" Stephen groans and I push his hand from my mouth and pull my bikini bottoms out and I curse. 

"fuck you!" I hiss and he grins. 

"Just cause he left...you had to turn into a little whore...theres other girls whos fathers dont stick around...and they turn out just fine..." he groans, his hips thrusting.

"Why are YOU such a fucking whore Jules?" he grunts and thrusts and I grab his hips and push my hips up to meet him, gasping as he hits me deeper and both of us groan. 

"shut up" I whimper and arch my back. 

"Tell me Jules......you were just born a whore werent you?" he taunts and grabs my hands and pins them over my head. 

"Cant believe you've let half of us fucking rail your cunt today....nasty bitch" he says and lower one hand and smacks my face. I gasp and he smacks it again and grabs it, then leans down shoving his tongue into my mouth. 

I groan and push at him and he grins , letting me roll us over so I'm on top. 

His shorts getting pushed down even more, and both of us pushing them down his legs as I take him back inside of me, hands on his chest as I start to ride him. 

He laughs at me, fucking laughs as I ride him, lifting his hands up behind his head as if he's just relaxing. 

"You're gonna need to learn how to fuck a dick better than that if youre gonna be a fucking whore Julia" he says, and I snarl slightly and he grins, but I see him trying to hide it, how good I feel on him, he's just saying that to make me angry. To fucking laugh at me, and god I hate how it works. 

I slap his his face, his eyes widening. 

I grin and give a little laugh and I gasp when his hand goes to my throat , gripping it as he pulls me down. 

"Hit me again you fucking whore.....do it" he growls and pushes me back up , hand still at my neck and slap him like he told me, the crack filling the air.

He groans, growling and thrusts up into me, holding my throat with both hands now and I gasp as my face burns , feeling light headed as I keep fucking him, both of us going hard and I feel my cunt pulse, cumming hard on his cock, his hands loosening their grip as I cum with a tiny squeak and he groans, throwing me off him , sitting up and turning me over , my cunt not even having gotten to complete the orgasm on his cock. 

He pulls my hips up and slides into my from behind, and slaps my ass. I gasp as his cock shoves into me, and grip the covers of the bed as he fucks me hard and fast. 

"shit" I squeal and bury my face into the bed, he laughs behind me. 

"not the tightest i've had" he groans. "But still a good little fuck" he says and grabs my hips harshly as he pounds into me, my tits bouncing hard beneath me and my cunt sore, and stretched. 

"You gonna fuck us all Jules?" he groans. 

I nod. 

He growls. 

"Fucking dirty cunt" he says and his cock punishes me, driving deeper and I cry out and gasp, and whimper trying not to scream. 

I reach behind me and spread my ass, pulling it open, to let his cock get just a little bit deeper in my cunt. 

"look at you...spreading it open for Daddy..." he says and I groan. 

"Tell Daddy what you want Jules" he groans.

"Fuck me....fill me.....cum inside me" I whine. 

"You love me Jules?" he groans. 

I nod and keep my ass spread. 

"Tell Daddy" he groans. 

"I love you Daddy" I whimper and he grunts as he leans over mem grabs my hair and pulls my head back, one hand on my ass as he fucks me. 

"mmm i love you too baby" he says and I cry out. 

He chuckles.

"Daddy loves you Jules" he says and I feel a tear fall from my eye, as I angrily push back onto his cock. Pretending for another moment that it's him, my father, a man I've never known or even seen a picture of. Letting him have me this way, even if it's the only way he'd want me. 

"daddy" I cry, tears streaming down my face. 

Stephen pulls my hair harder and then groans and pushes me off his cock.

I whimper, crying as he flips me onto my back, throwing my legs over his shoulders and pushing back into me again.

"you crying Jules?" he grins. 

I shake my head, even though my eyes are full of tears, that keep escaping. 

He laughs. I feel anger, and shame, but I also feel, so, fucking good. I hate how much I love him fucking me like this, saying cruel shit to me, hating that it gets me off. 

"Don't cry baby...." he smirks, still pretending he's my father. 

"You're good for something at least" he says and looks down between us as his cock digs into me, driving deep and I let out a tiny scream. 

"Not good enough to waste my time raising you....but good enough to fuck your cunt..." he says and I scowl and he laughs. 

"God youre so fucked in the head Jules" he groans and leans down.

"he doesnt want you....not even like this...." he whispers and I feel my tears fall silently as he comes nose to nose with me, brushing his nose against mine, taunting me with the normally affectionate gesture, but now it's anything but. 

"He didnt even want you...not even like this...spread like a fucking whore...." he says and I choke back a sob. 

"you need to get over these daddy issues Jules.....cause nobody is gonna want a girl who fucks her family cause her daddy left" he grins. 

"youre gonna end up getting fucked by us for the rest of your life...cause youll be too fucked up for anyone else to want to deal with it..." he says and his jaw tightens. 

"pretty little fucked up slut, with a nice a pair of tits though" he says and looks at my tits. 

"they look good when you get fucked" he groans. 

"not better the Isobel's though....cause she doesnt call me daddy like a nasty fucking bitch when I fuck her and suck on hers..." he grins. 

"Isobel's got a nice tight cunt too...better than this one" he says with a evil smirk. 

"you'll fuck her now and think of me" I moan. 

HE laughs. "Is that what you think?" 

"You think you're gonna be in any of our minds once were off this boat, back at home off of vacation...that were all just gonna be thinking about your sloppy cunt?" he shakes his head. 

"we're simply getting our dicks wet Jules....we're men....we'll fuck whatevers handed to us.....and you handed your shit out on a little platter didnt you?" he laughs. 

He shakes his head. 

"No Jules....once were home....none of us will give a shit about you again....i know how bad you want us to.....how youve always wanted us to love you like he never did..." he grins as I feel more tears flow. 

"but we'll be thinking of the women in our lives that are worth it.....not worthless"

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