EroticReverie

Layla - Two Months Later

"Spread your legs." Don whispers over my shoulder as I sit on his lap in front of his friends, a bunch of old rich men, their wives, and Mona in another room entirely. I'm the only female in the room full of cigar smoke and whiskey breath. 

I haven't talked to my sister, or my parents in the two months since Don exposed me and his son to my sister. Devin has tried more than a dozen times to message me or call me. But now he can't because Don took my phone, giving me a new one, with only HIS number being allowed in it. Not that I ever really needed it, since I he kept me here all the time, and only took me out if he was with me. 

The men are talking , voices slowing and stopping as I spread my legs and lean back against Don's chest, his hand drifting from my bare knee, up between my legs, moving over my inner thigh and grabbing the hem of the tight short dress he put me that was already riding up anyways. He exposes me fully to the room, his hand on my lower stomach as my legs fall wide open as every set of eyes in the room looks between my legs. 

"Let's get you undressed, hmm?" He whispers and I nod, sitting back up and letting him take my dress and pull it up, every man in the room watching silently as Don exposes me. Some of them seeing me for the first time, others, have seen Don show me off already. 

Once my dress is off, I lay back against Don and lift my arms up and behind me, lounging on him, my fingers sliding up into his silver hair as his hands grab my waist gently and one hand slides down, while the other slides up. I exhale with relief, he hasn't touched me since yesterday afternoon, and I was dying for it. 

Don kept his promise, everyday, at least once, if not more, he fucks me. Everyday for two months this man puts his hands on me, calls me his little whore and makes me cum. Just as her promised. Everyday I grow addicted to his attention and his touch and the degrading things he makes me do , the things he says. 

He still hasn't let another man touch me, although he's teased at it. Telling me a handful of times, that one of these nights, he's going to let every man he knows "Have a go" with his little whore. Just so they know what a good whore he has. 

I have my own room, new clothes, everything I want, everything I demand from him. He calls me his greedy little bitch , his little whore, his gold digging slut. But I've come to realize, it's exactly what he wants. He gets off on me demanding things in return for being his whore. He gets off on my arguing and pouting, he likes owning me, and like spoiling me as well. He likes to show me off whenever the hell he can, especially in front of other wealthy older men, just so they know he has something their money cant buy. 

I arch my back, pushing my ass into his lap as his fingers rub my clit, and his other hand cups my breast and then pushes his hand over it, grabbing it as my head goes back, and my mouth parts as I pant softly. Squirming in his lap as he gets me off in front of his friends. 

I never realized how much I liked being watched till Don. He's fucked me in front of his bodyguards more than once, in front of Devin....my sister.....fucks me in front of Mona, his wife. Fucks me in front of the house staff, in front of his friends. Because he gets off on showing me off, and I get off on him doing it. I get off because I like knowing he doesnt have to hide me like his son did. Maybe love isnt what I needed, not really. Maybe I just wanted to be had. To be a mans posession and have it be known. 

"Touch your little pussy for me" he whispers and his hand slides up to meet his other at my breasts and I reach my hand down and take over, rubbing my clit. 

"Get it nice and wet" he groans quietly as all the men still silently watch and I slide my fingers down and slip two inside of myself.

I whimper , my fingers making wet sounds in my drenched pussy as I fuck myself, fingering my cunt in front of a dozen men with their wives on the other side of the house while Mona entertains them. Did their wives know what they were doing in here? Watching a live show of a younger girl finger herself on their generous hosts lap? Probably not, or if they did, they were like Mona, and didnt say anything about it, because these men were rich and they were set for life being married to these men, as long as they stayed obedient and let the men do whatever the hell they wanted. 

"that's it....let them hear how wet your young cunt gets for me, my little whore" he whispers, kissing the side of my head and I whimper,my fingers going faster, making more noise between my legs as Don groans quietly and pinches my nipples, rolling them in his fingers as some of the bodies in the room shift, or move from their seat to get a better view. 

The door opens and in walks one of the male house keepers, with a silver platter and I whimper, because on the platter, isnt food or drinks. When he sets it down in front of Don, there's a tray with two dildos, and a bottle of lube. 

"Go on little whore..show them how you like to fuck those holes for me when I watch you." he groans and I whimper. 

"Pick a man, sit on his lap and fuck yourself for me little whore. For all of us." he kisses my head and pushes me up off his lap and I stand and take a look around. 

I see multiple hands pat their lap , with bulges in their pants. I look around the room once, and twice, I pick up the flesh colored dildo, and walk over to the one he seems the oldest. Maybe eighty or so, possibly older, he's shorter and has more wrinkles than Don has dollars in his bank account. 

I straddle his lap, with my back to Don, and I the old man sits there, clammy hands resting on my thighs as I smile at him. 

"Would you like to me play with my pussy on your lap?" I ask, reaching my one hand to the side of his head, gripping the back of the chair as I lift the dildo to my mouth and drag my tongue along the length. 

"I believe I would." his old voice crackles and I smile at him. In any other circumstance, I'd think to myself, what a sweet old man. But I knew better if he associated with Don's circle. 

"When's the last time you had one that young on your lap Harry?" Don asks from behind me. 

"Mmm, quite some time" The old man says and I smile.

"Harry likes them young." One of the other men chuckles. 

"Don't we all?" Another man laughs and the entire room laughs in agreement. 

I couldnt bother to care that they were all perverts, and had enough money to be able to be honest about about the fact they'd rather have younger women than women their own age. 

"This is Devin's ex whore." Don says and I reach down and slide the dildo into my pussy. I grab the old mans hand and lower it. 

"Hold it for me" I smile slightly and bite my lip. 

"Rather you used mine, honey" his old voice says and I giggle softly and sink down on the dildo and back up as Don tells his favorite story about how he stole me from Devin. How his son wasnt man enough to keep a whore and a wife at the same time. The men groan when they learn it was my sister that Devin was married to. 

I listen to the men laugh as Don tells them how torn up Devin has been over losing me. He tells them how he fucked me that night in the hotel, and made me his with one single thrust, making me addicted to him. Some of the newer faces ask if he shares, and grumble when he tells them he doesn't. 

"You're dripping on my hands, honey" the old man smacks his laps and I nod. 

"uhhuh" I moan and ride the dildo faster, pretending it this mans cock, and I know he's pretending it is as well. 

"Let Harry have a go, let him die a happy man" one guy laughs and Harry moves his free hand to my bouncing tits and grabs them and I moan. Don doesnt stop him, and I guess maybe it's because he's so old. He figured why not let the old man have this? 

"You need a real one honey" he groans and I nod and moan as I fuck the dildo he's holding for me, my pussy gripping around it as I pant and my tits bounce, his cold hand slipping back and forth over my tits, squeezing them like it's his first time touching a pair. 

"Mmm, you remind me of my grand daughter" he groans and the man near him chuckles.

"She's older than your grand daughter" the guy says.

"She's close enough." Harry grumbles. 

"Sick fucker." The other man laughs. 

"You're a good girl for papa" the old man groans and I whimper. 

"Jesus Harry" the other man laughs. 

"mmm papa" I moan and he groans, and I slow because , he just came, in his pants. 

The guy next to him chuckles. 

"Man your daughter would kill you if she knew you just came imagining your old prick in her daughter." he laughs and I lean down and kiss Harry's cheek.

"I'm sure she'd love her grandpas cock in her pussy" I tell him, letting him have his little fantasy and he grunts , trembling slightly underneath me. 

"You're gonna kill him." the guy laughs and I smile at Harry as I slip up and off the dildo and then move onto the other guys lap. 

"Little whore. That's enough." Don says and I stop, I look over my shoulder and his friend, claps both hands down on my ass.

"Aww, let her play." he says and squeezes my ass and pulls me onto his lap further and I yelp and look at him. He grins up at me. 

"You wanna play, dont you baby girl?" he asks and massages my ass and move shis hips up and grinds against me. 

"Feel that? Feel how bad I want stick my dick in a sweet little thing like yourself?" he asks and I nod and bite my lip. But then I'm grabbed, dragged off his lap and Don growls at the guy. 

"Keep your fucking hands off my property." He says and then looks at me. 

"You. Get out. Youre done here." 

"aww, come on let her stay, i'll behave" the man chuckles and grabs his bulge. 

"Pretty sure she wont though" he winks at me. 

"You want some dick, dont you baby girl? If he wont give it to you, I will." he says. 

Don growls. 

"no thanks." I say. "You couldnt possibly fuck me half as good as he can. I know who my pussy belongs to." I say and Don huffs and I turn and look at him and smile softly. 

"I'll be up in my room if you need me." I say and slide my hands up his chest and push up onto my tip toes, pressing my tits to him and kissing his jaw, then the corner of his mouth and then looking around the room.

"Nice to meet you all, hope to see you again soon." I say and walk over and grab my dress and walk out of the room.