Britney Perry
While the boys are playing together in their room , I’m bent over Thomas’s bed , naked and dripping as he pounds into me.
He only lasted an hour after having me outside , before he needed me again.
My hands are pushed into the bed, my toes touching the floor as his hand grab my hips hard and knocks the fucking breath out of me with his thrusts.
I’ve had sex with two other guys before Thomas, both my age , and I’d never go back to guys my own age after being with Thomas. I wouldn’t go to anyone else other than him. I loved the way he fucked me. Whether it was sweet and soft or rough and dirty.
“Fuck, this birthday girl pussy is so fucking wet for daddy” he groans and my walls clench at his words.
“It’s always wet for you daddy” I moan and he groans and slaps my ass and I let out a little yelp. His one hand grabs my hair, fisting it and pulling it back and I groan.
“You love the way daddy takes care of this cunt? Hmm?” He groans.
“Uh huh” I whimper. “Yes daddy”
“Fuck” he groans and pulls out of me and then sits on the bed and pulls me into his lap where I sink right back down onto his cock.
“God, you’re beautiful” he groans as his hands slide up and down the side of my torso and I watch as his eyes take me in. He groans as he watches my hips my move , his hands grabbing them and he curses.
“Fuck, you move these hips so fucking good when you ride it baby”
“You fuck daddy’s dick like such a good girl”
His words encourage me , his praise making me fuck him faster, my hips moving wildly as I buck against him with his cock buried inside of me. My clit rubbing against him as I chase the orgasm that always comes so easily when I’m ontop.
His eyes move to my breasts and he grins.
“Bounce your perky teenage tits for daddy sweetheart” he groans and grabs one of them and slaps it and I gasp and he groans. His hand sliding to my throat and grabbing my neck lightly and pulling my mouth to his. I whimper as I kiss him and then he pushes my neck away as I pant and bounce on his dick. Making my tits bounce harder.
“That’s it , fuck, that’s what I want to see” he groans and grabs my tits as I lean back. Hand on his knees behind me as I lift myself up and down on his cock and moan loudly as he pinches my nipples and pulls them.
“You have the prettiest fucking tits” he groans and slaps them both as I gasp and start to grind on his dick again.
“Fuck this body is so sexy” he groans as his hands move over my tits and down my stomach and grab my waist.
“I can’t wait to tell everyone you belong to me, that I own you and your hot young pussy and these firm fucking tits” he groans and leans forward and sucks my nipple into his mouth with a groan.
“I can’t wait to make your flat stomach nice and fucking round with our baby inside of it” he groans and I whimper and flicks his tongue over my nipple and then I stop as one of the kids knocks on the door and Thomas groans.
“Daddy Kyle won’t let me be Spider-Man!!!” Brandon whines.
“Take turns” Thomas says and then grabs my ass and whispers.
“Ride me” he groans as I breathe hard and he squeezes my ass and thrusts.
“But he’s ALWAYS spider man !” Brandon whines and Thomas groans.
“Cmon birthday girl, fuck daddy’s dick like a good girl” Thomas groans quietly and I bite my lip. It felt wrong to continue with Brandon right outside the door.
“That’s it baby” he groans as I start to ride him again.
“I wanna be Spider-Man !!!!” Brandon yells and Kyle tells him to shut up.
“Kyle!” Thomas groans and huffs as he stops.
“He’s being spoiled!” Kyle whines.
Thomas rolls his eyes and groans. And I stop again giving him a small smile.
“Stay here” I say as I slip off his lap.
“No, get back here” he sighs and I laugh as I grab his shirt that I was wearing and pull it on. And grab my leggings pulling them on.
We both knew that this little conflict wouldn’t be solved unless one of us went and took care of it. And since his arousal was much more visible that my own , I knew I had to be the one to settle this spider man dispute.
I’m gone for five minutes and settle the dispute by telling them they can BOTH be spider man. They argue that’s it’s not fun with two Spider-Man’s that there “has to be a bad guy”. So I take the easy way out and tell them if they’re good and play nicely for a bit longer than I’ll take them for ice cream later. It wasn’t the best way to make a deal. But I was currently only thinking about getting back to their dad as quick as possible. And that worked.
I walk in and find Thomas laying on the bed , jerking himself off with my panties and I bite my lip and close the door and lock it again as I strip my clothes back off and get on the bed.
“Come here” he groans and pulls me to him and then turns over so I’m beneath him and his brings the panties to my mouth and I open my mouth and he shoves them in my mouth and I moan as he grabs my hips and my hand raise to the headboard because I know he’s about to fuck me hard.
“Be a good girl and stay quiet” he groans and I nod. But the first throat has me crying out , my panty filled mouth muffling the sound only slightly. My hands pushing against the headboard to keep him from moving me up the bed.
My legs spread, his hips crashing into me as he keeps thrusting. The bed creaks and the head board knocks against the wall as my eyes roll back in my head while I scream.
His hands braced on the bed as he works his hard cock deep inside of me and ruts against me. Making sure to brush my clit with each thrust.
“Is that good baby?” He groans and I nod and give a “yes daddy” that’s garbled by the gag in my mouth.
“Youre so fucking good with the boys, it turns me on thinking about giving you your own child to mother” he groans and I moan as he fucks me faster. The headboard hitting rapidly against the wall. I cry out.
“Daddy! Why is Britney crying?!” Kyle asks in distress.
“She’s fine!” Thomas half yells and half groans.
“What are you doing daddy?” Brandon asks.
“Fucking your step mother” he groans quietly and my pussy clenches as I grab his back and dig my nails in.
“Fucking your step mother in her sweet teen cunt” he groans quietly so only I can hear and his thrusts don’t relent.
“Daddy?” Brandon asks when his question goes unanswered.
“Boys! Go play!” Thomas yells.
“But we’re bored!” Kyle yells. “We want Britney and you to play with us” Kyle says and Thomas groans.
“Ten minutes. Go play by yourselves for ten more minutes” Thomas groans and grabs my me and sits up. Kneeling with me in his lap and I pull the panties from my mouth as I wrap my one arm around his neck, the other hand placed on his chest and I use my feet to bounce myself on his cock and he groans.
“Ten minutes is forever!” Brandon whines.
Thomas kisses me and we pant and breathe hard as our lips brush and teeth knock against each other as I ride him and then I grab his neck and lean my head back as I rock my hips with him inside of me.
Thomas grunts and thrusts into me. Making me cry out. I can’t help it and Thomas doesn’t seem to care.
“Daddy” I breathe. “Fuck me daddy” I pant and he and he groans and goes even harder.
The boys seem to go back to their room as we keep fucking.
“You gonna cum on daddy’s dick?” Thomas groans and I nod with a whimper.
“Yes daddy” I cry and he groans.
“Cum for daddy baby, cum with me while I fill my birthday girls sweet cunt”
“Daddy!” I cry and Thomas groans as I cum and I squeal slightly as I orgasm. My pussy pulsing around his cock.
Thomas follows me over the edge. Grunting loudly as he empties into me.
Both of us panting and hanging onto one another as I sit on his lap, his cock still buried inside of me.
Ten minutes later as promised we’re both cleaned up and dressed and when we open the door. Both boys are sitting on the floor outside the door and I gasp.
“How come Britney calls you daddy too?” Brandon asks and Thomas clears his throat as I cover mine.
“She wasn’t” Thomas says and gestures for the boys to get up.
“I heard it” Kyle says.
“Me too” Brandon says.
“How about that ice cream!” I say clapping my hands together and the boys shoot up with excitement. Their question easily forgotten.
“Yeah!!!” They say in unison and run down the hall and Thomas looks at me and cocks his brow.
“That’s YOUR fault” I tell him and smirks and then grabs my chin and lifts it.
“Someone need to learn. How to be quiet when daddy fucks her pussy” he whispers and I turn to butter all over again, melting at his low rough voice.
“Or maybe daddy needs to learn to control himself” I whisper.
“Impossible” he says with a grin and bites my lip and then kisses me and my arms lift around his neck and he groans.
“God, all I want to do is fuck you all day” he groans and I hum and part my mouth and our tongue push over one another’s as he palms my ass and squeezes it.
“Ewwww gross” Kyle says. Both of us turning our heads and I let out a soft laugh as Thomas grumbles.
“Why was your tongue in her mouth?” Brandon asks. And Thomas sighs.
“Boys. Mind your business. And get your shoes on” he says and they are both scrunching their noses.
“I’m never letting a girl put her tongue in my mouth. That’s gross” Kyle says to his brother as they walk away and me and Thomas laugh and then he pushes me against the wall and kisses me again when the boys are no longer at the end of the hall. Thomas uses even more tongue and his hand slides up my stomach under my shirt and grabs my breast and I moan into his mouth.
“Thomas” I breathe and he grins and looks down at the end of the hall and then lifts my shirt when the coast is clear and tugs down my bra and dips his head and draws my nipple into his mouth.
“Thomas” I breathe and he groans and sucks it harder and my pussy aches for him to fuck me again.
“These are better than ice cream” he groans and bites my nipple and I squeak and he sucks it again harder and his tongue lashes over my nipple.
“We got our shoes on!” The boys call and my head turns as I see the hall still empty and Thomas groans and pushes my shirt up and draws down the other cup of my bra and kisses my breast and licks my nipple.
“Thomas , they could come around the corner” I hiss.
He groans and pushes open one of the boys doors and pulls me inside and I’m pushed hard against the wall as he devours my breasts.
“Fuck , I’m never gonna be able to keep my hands off you” he groans and bites my nipple hard and then the other and slaps them , one then the other and then slides a hand down my pants and I moan as his finger rubs my clit.
“Daddy” I whimper and he groans loudly and slide his finger down and slides two inside of me and I gasp.
“Cum for me baby” he groans. “I live to make you cum Britney, fuck , I can’t get enough”
His fingers curl inside of me as they pump faster.
“Our shoes are on!” The boys call again and I whimper as Thomas grins while he watches me reach the edge of my climax.
“That’s my girl, that’s the spot isn’t it baby?” He groans and keeps thrusting his fingers inside of me as I nod with a whimper.
“Daddy! Britney!” Brandon calls.
“One minute!” Thomas calls as he watches me writhe against the wall.
“One minute is all your step mother needs to cum like a good fucking girl” he groans quietly.