EroticReverie

Abigail 

“Brett” his father says. His cock. Still fucking inside me. Both of us in shock still. 

I didn’t expect for him to have pleasantries for me. But I also didn’t expect to have to hear his thought while I was naked bent over doggy style, taking it deep from his father either. 

Brant pulls out and I see Brett snarl in disgust as he pulls up his sweats at I pull at a blanket on the couch and pull it around me. 

“Have to say, this will be a memorable fucking Christmas” Brett says as his father goes to put his hands up to try to calm Brett down. 

“Don’t fucking touch me” Brett backs up and then Brant backs off as I stand there wrapped in a blanket.  

“You’re a dirty. Fucking. Cunt.” He snarls at me. 

“Brett. Watch it!” Brant warns him and Brett just laughs. 

“Fuck you old man. You fuck my girlfriend and tell me how to act? Fuck you.” He says and then looks at me again. 

“Always knew you were a whore. That the only reason I fucking dated you.  Easy fucking bitch.” He says and the words sting , but barely. I didn’t care what Brett had to say. He didn’t love me. He was just mad because it hurt his ego. Someone got their hands on his coveted shiny toy. And he didn’t like it. 

“My fucking dad Abby?” He laughs and runs a hand through his hair. 

“That’s a new kind of fucking low.  A new brand of whore. Even for you” he says. 

“Dont” I say to Brant as he goes to grab Brett and I grab his arm and pull him back. 

“You’re pathetic” Brett snarls at his father. “Both of you.” 

“Had to see it to fucking believe it. Didn’t believe you when you told me. Thought it was a sick fucking joke” Brett says to his dad.  

“But Nope. Find you in here , fucking my girlfriend” 

“Ex girlfriend” I remind him and Brett blows a breath through his lips

“Ex whore is more like it” he says. 

“Fuck you Brett” I snap and he scowls at me. 

“You didn’t fucking love me or care about me so why the fuck are you even mad? Because you know your father can fuck me better? Cause your poor little fucking ego is bruised that you couldn’t keep the head cheerleader on your fucking arm?” I seethe. 

“Fucking bitch” he growls. 

“Learn how to fuck worth a damn Brett. And not be a selfish fucking prick and maybe you could hold onto a girl, or find one that wants to waste her fucking time with you, you fucking asshole!” I yell at him. 

“Fucking cunt!” He yells at me as his father steps between the both of us and Brant shoves Brett away as I keep yelling at him 

“Whore. Cunt. Call me whatever the hell you want Brett! Won’t change the fact youre selfish and make a shitty fucking boyfriend!” I scream. 

“Fuck this” he growls and shoves Brant who stumbles back and Brett storms out of the house as Brant and I are left panting with adrenaline. 

Brant turns to me and runs both hands over his face. 

“Fucking hell” he mutters. 

“Sorry. He’s such a fucking asshole” I growl. 

“He doesn’t give a shit about me. He just wanted to own me and control me. He moved on so fuckin quickly. His feelings weren’t fucking hurt. He’s just got to be number one. All the fucking time. And he couldn’t stand the fact I didn’t want him anymore” I say. 

“He’s not mad you took his girlfriend. He’s mad you took what he viewed as his property.  Fuck him.  Fuck him!” I scream at the door as we hear the tires peel from the driveway. 

“Calm down” Brant says stepping closer and pulling me into him. I was shaking.  

Brett had no right to be upset. Okay. He did. But if I thought he loved me at all. Maybe I’d feel more guilty. But I didn’t feel guilty at all. I felt more guilt over Celia , his mother. The fact I’d stolen her husband. Someone she loved. 

I bury my cheek to his chest as he holds me. 

“Just. Fuck everyone” I mutter. 

Brant strokes my hair and kisses the top of my head. 

After standing there for minutes just holding one another I push my self back and drop the blanket. 

“Screw that” I say and I drop to my knees and tug on Brants sweats. 

He blinks and then laughs. 

“Abigail , what are you doing?” He says and I take his half hard cock. 

“He interrupted us” I say and he shakes his head 

“We can finish later we don’t have to-“

“No, I want it now” I say and lick along his length and he inhales. 

“Shit” he runs a hand through hair and then looks down at me. 

“Nobody gets to stop us” I say and kiss his cock. 

I wrap my mouth around him and he groans as I suck his entire cock into my mouth and moan as I feel him get harder and harder. Growing in my mouth. In my throat and I move my tongue against him and he groans. 

“Baby” he groans. 

“Mmmm” I hum when he’s fully erect and pop my mouth off him and then turn around and bend over on my hands and knees and look over my shoulder. 

“Finish fucking me daddy” I say with a little bite of my lip and he exhales a curse as he gets down on the floor on his knees behind me and moves between my legs. 

“Youre so fuckin perfect” he says and slides his cock back inside of me. 

We both moan as he sinks back in. Every inch giving each of us what we need. 

“Fuck me hard daddy” I moan. 

“Abigail” he groans my name as he spanks my ass. 

“Yessss, spank me, spank me and fuck my pussy hard and deep” I whimper. 

Maybe I was selfish. Maybe we should’ve taken a bit more time to process Bretts outburst of barging in here. It was his son after all and I wasn’t thinking about how it affected him much more than me. 

“I’m sorry” I moan. 

“I’m sorry for making you-making you f-fuck me” I says between his thrusts. 

“I just need you so bad” I whine. 

“Fuck Abigail. Never be sorry for needing my dick in this little pussy” he groans and I moan loudly. 

“I’ll fuck my fiancé’s hot little cunt anytime she needs it” he groans and I gasp and groan as my ass bounces off him with each thrust. 

“Fuck daddy” I cry as he grabs my hair and pulls it back leaning over slightly. 

“I fuckin love hearing you call me that” he growls. 

“Daddy” I whimper the title again. 

“Youre gonna make me cum in your pussy when you whine it like that.” He says and I push back on his cock and repeat myself. 

“Daddy, oh daddy” I whine. 

“Your cock is so good daddy” I cry as he thrusts harder. Grabbing my hips and I scream as my face goes back to the floor. My hands bracing as his fingers dig into my hips. 

“I’m gonna marry your fucking cock daddy” I tell him , feeling him jerk his hips. Thrusting hard. Finishing himself off inside me as he grunts loudly and empties his cum inside of me while groaning my name. 

“It’s all yours” I moan as I writhe my hips with his hands holding himself inside me. I clench around him and he groans. 

“All yours Daddy, all yours Brant”