Daddies Brat

Riley

I had a hell of an imagination, and it was working in overdrive as we left class and walked back to our house. Avery and I walked on either side of Leslie. Halfway home, she reached out and took each of our hands.

I didn’t care if anyone saw us and stared. And more importantly, Leslie didn’t seem to care, either. We were all too happy to worry about what others thought.

“Harper?” Leslie called when we walked into the living room. “You home?”

“I think he’s at class for the next hour.”

“Too bad,” Leslie said, immediately dropping her bag and turning to kiss me.

Even now, months after we first hooked up, kissing Leslie took my breath away. It was like that first time all over again, bright and intense and new. I wondered how long it would last.

Hopefully forever.

I didn’t mind when she pulled away and turned to Avery. She kissed him harder than she’d kissed me, which ignited a tiny flame of jealousy in my chest. But there was a deeper fire roaring within me as I watched this beautiful woman kiss my best friend.

Overwhelming lust.

Watching her make out with Avery turned me on more than I had ever expected. More than it had when we shared Jess. My cock was rock-hard within seconds, more from watching them than from kissing her myself. She opened her mouth for him, and their tongues danced together while she pressed her curvy body against his. One of his massive hands swung around and cupped her round ass through her jeans, squeezing her possessively.

Leslie pulled back then, and regarded both of us with a serious expression. “I want to thank you for getting me off in the middle of my lecture. Are you ready?”

“I am,” I managed to say. I could barely breathe. Avery only bobbed his head in a nod.

And then Leslie dropped to her knees in front of me, fingers working quickly on the zipper of my jeans. I gasped as her fingers tightened around my cock expertly, sliding it out through the hole in my jeans. She paused to get a good look at it, admiring it even, or maybe that was just wishful thinking as she batted her eyelashes and looked up at me.

“I’ve spent the last month too focused on my studies,” she said, her breath hot on the tip of my cock. “I’ve been dying to have some fun.” “We’ve had plenty of fun,” Avery said.

Leslie kept staring up at me while she answered. “Not the kind of fun we’re going to have tonight.”

Her mouth devoured me, lips wrapping tight around my shaft as she took half of it in her mouth in one swift motion. I groaned with surprise and ecstasy, totally unprepared for how good she suddenly felt. She held her head there, as if trying to squeeze as much of it inside as she could in one go. Then she gasped and pulled back, her ample chest heaving as she caught her breath.

“You know what I love?” she asked, a grin flashing on her pretty mouth. “When a guy takes what he wants. Can you take what you want, Riley?”

And then she was taking my cock in her mouth again, lips widening as she tried to accept as much as possible.

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I ran my fingers through her blonde hair, smooth like silk lace. I ran my thumb along the part in the middle and then gripped her head firmly, pushing her head farther down on my shaft. An extra inch. She wrapped her lips obediently, vibrating with a moan as she took as much as she could. When she could handle no more, I released the pressure and she pulled back, gasping again and panting as she gazed up at me with hunger in her eyes. A spiderweb of saliva connected the tip of my cock to her gorgeous lips.

“Well?” she asked, turning to Avery. “What are you waiting for?”

Avery was like a freshman infielder rushing to obey his coach. His jeans dropped to the floor, revealing his own dick. Surprisingly, it wasn’t weird seeing another dude-my best friend-naked. I’d seen that plenty of times before, in other contexts. Even in this context, with Jess. And it wasn’t weird as Leslie grabbed his hips with both of her hands and pulled him into her mouth, quickly moving up and down his shaft like time was of the essence.

“Holy fucking shit,” he said, mouth hanging open. His dark eyes gazed in my direction.

“I know,” I said.

Leslie grinned around his shaft, then pulled back slowly, making a soft popping sound as she left his tip. “I know too.”

She reached over and grabbed me by the shaft, pulling me toward her so she could suck me off again. One long stroke, as far as she could go and back again, then shifting her attention to Avery. She went like that for several strokes, sucking me off and then Avery, alternating cocks in her mouth while kneeling on the floor.

It was one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced. It took all of my willpower not to pick her up and pin her against the wall, tear down those skin-tight jeans, and pound her like there was no tomorrow.

Leslie bent back over Avery, grabbing his ass with both hands and giving him the deepest blowjob she could. Finally she gasped and pulled back and said, “You know what I really want?” “What?” Avery and I said.

“I want to fuck both of you at the same time.” She rose and looked me in the eyes. “If you can make it worth my while.”

I grinned an animalistic smile at her. “I can try.”

“Don’t try,” she said. “Do.”

I pulled her up to a standing position and kissed her. Avery must have read my mind, because he took the opportunity to remove her jeans while I had her occupied. Then I lifted her in the air, and she instantly wrapped her firm legs around my body in a vice grip. I pushed her against the wall for leverage, holding her in the air. Her panties were pink with black lace, a pair I had never seen her wear before. What was even sexier was the way she quickly pulled them aside, revealing her glistening pussy.

“You like this?” I whispered while our faces were close. That simple question pulled a moan from her full lips.

“Yes,” she whispered. “Yes, yes, yes.”

I thrust my hips forward, the tip of my cock wedging apart her lips and sliding in like it belonged there. I didn’t know how I avoided blowing my load then and there; she was tight and warm and felt like home. Like I’d been waiting to be there for all these years.

“Riley,” she gasped with wide eyes. My name on her lips drove me to a higher level of ecstasy, and again I had to tell myself to hold back. To last longer. It would be a tragedy to come so early in the night.

“Leslie,” I breathed, eager to say her name. Every nerve in my cock was aflame with pleasure inside of her. Voluptuous, thick in all the right ways. Leslie was the kind of woman I dreamed about, and now she was mine. I gripped her ass more tightly as I fucked her against the wall.

She tilted her head back and shoved her hips against me, urging me on. I held her upright with ease, both hands gripping her ass, and pounded her in long, steady strokes, driven more by animal lust than by conscious thought.

“You,” she said, nodding at Avery. “Take off your clothes.”

“With pleasure,” Avery said eagerly, stripping his jeans and pulling his shirt over his head.

“Touch yourself,” she gasped while I fucked her deeply. Avery needed no other encouragement, and began stroking himself to the sight of us.

It still wasn’t weird. It was just the two of us worshiping this incredible woman in our house, this goddess of flesh moaning underneath my grasp. Why had we waited so long to share her like this?

“Don’t come yet,” she said, eyes closed and head back against the wall. “I need more.”

“I’ll give you whatever you need,” I promised. I meant it. I was a slave for her, obeying without thought.

She moaned louder and louder, then put a hand on my chest. Pushing me back. I lessened my grip on her thighs and lowered her to the ground, my cock sliding out of her. The sudden normalcy made me feel less real, like the world had changed from color to black and white. The urge to take her again, to not go another second without being inside of her, almost drove me mad with desire.

I cupped her chin and said, “What do you want? I’ll give you anything.” “Anything?” she asked.

“Name it.”

She kissed me, tongue flicking against my own. Then Leslie’s eyes flashed open. “I want both of you,” she said. Her hand shot out and cradled

Avery’s jaw. “I want both of you… inside me at the same time.”