"AGAIN. This is NOT my work. I repost stories for other author who's account have been deleted, their work to. So everyone can still enjoy and read their great stories."
ORIGINAL AUTHOR: "InItForTheThrill"
This is a smut filled story each chapter has Bella with a different sexual partner. There will be some Incest in this story so be prepared.
"Fuck," I hissed, rubbing at my swollen clit. Jerking my hips into my hand and rubbing at my clit harder only caused a small orgasm. I dropped my arms and legs back onto the bed, still horny.
My pussy throbbed and pulsed, wanting a big, fat cock to fill it. To be pounded until it was raw and sore.
It was just past midnight and Charlie was still at work and would be until morning. I had the house to myself but nobody to call to come fuck me. I guess that was the downfall to being the new kid in town.
Not bothering with putting on clothes, I grabbed a video from my porn stash and strolled downstairs, heading first into the kitchen to grab a water bottle and then into the living room to put in my video.
I got the video started and then moved to the couch, sitting smack dab in the middle and spreading my legs as far as comfortably possible.
The video started, one of my favorites, a dirty girl who wore the skimpiest clothes in school got called down to the principal's office for punishment. The principal, a dirty old pervert, bent the girl over his lap, lifting up her skirt to find her bare ass.
He began spanking her, the girl crying out but secretly loving it. "Shut up you whore," the principal hissed. "You love it," to prove his words, he ran his finger over her slit and came back with glistening fingers. "Mmm," I hummed, rubbing my slit in slow, long strokes.
The principal proceeded with his punishment by bending the girl over his desk and proceeded to pound the fuck out of her pussy. "Ung," I pumped my fingers in time with his thrusts and stimulated my clit with my other hand.
I felt myself getting closer and couldn't help but pump my fingers faster, chasing my orgasm. I came with a loud groan but still was left unsatisfied.
The sound of a throat clearing caused me to jump and spin towards the doorway. There Charlie stood, still in uniform, eyeing the scene in front of him. "It's uh… it's not what it looks like," I horribly attempted to cover myself with the couch pillows, the sound of the girl on TV getting fucked by the principal, filling the room.
"Really?" Charlie questioned. "It looks to me like you aren't being satisfied."
"I… I uh…" "No need to make excuses," Charlie smirked, glancing at the TV screen. "If you needed help, all you had to do was ask."
"Wait, what?"
"Loose the pillows," Charlie ordered, starting to take off his clothing, starting with his belt.
I hesitated, staring dumbstruck as Charlie got completely undressed. He came towards me and I couldn't help but eye the large monster between his legs.
Even half-erect, he was huge. I couldn't imagine it fitting inside me. But that's what I wanted. I wanted that monster pumping in and out of me, pounding me until my pussy was raw and sore.
Standing in front of me, Charlie ripped the pillows from my body, throwing them back onto the couch. He eyed my body appreciatively, licking his lips.
"On your knees," he ordered. I willingly dropped to my knees, looking up at him for further orders. He gripped his cock in his hand, pumping it a few times as he smirked down at me. I watched him pump his cock and couldn't help but to lick my lips, my mouth pooling with saliva, wanting that cock in my mouth.
He tapped the head of his cock on my lips and then rubbed it, spreading the precum.
"Open." I opened my mouth and he shoved his cock in, grabbing the back of my head, and thrusting his hips forward until my nose met his pubic bone.
I breathed heavily through my nose, doing by best to keep my gag reflex in check but Charlie didn't seem to care about that as the hand holding the back of my head gripped the hair there and proceeded to guide my head off and on his cock.
"That's it baby girl, suck on my cock. Worship it. Suck it like the good little whore you are." He set his own pace, moaning and groaning, hips thrusting.
It was one of the sexiest things I've seen in my life. I didn't want it to stop. His thrusts became harder and faster, his balls swinging and hitting my chin. I wanted them in my mouth but I settled for fondling them with my hand.
My other hand rubbed up and down his thigh but when I felt his orgasm getting closer, I slid both my hands around to grip his ass.
I spread his cheeks, pushing the tip of my pinky into his asshole. "Jesus, fuck!" Charlie yelped, jerking into my mouth and came hard. I gulped down everything he gave me, massaging his ass cheeks in my hands as I did.
"Holy fuck," Charlie breathed, stepping away from me, causing my hands to drop back down to my sides. I breathed heavily, wiping my mouth as I watched him gather himself, and then turn off the porno on the TV. "Up," he growled, walking back over to me.
I stood on shaky legs only to have Charlie lift me up and swing me over his shoulder, my ass in the air, and my face just inches from his ass.
He didn't say a word as he went up the stairs, went into his room, and threw me onto the bed. I panted with need, watching him with hungry eyes as he moved to the foot of his bed, stroking his wet cock.
My pussy wept with need, my juices running down my thighs. I needed him.
Now. "Do you want my cock baby girl?" I nodded my head 'yes', gazing longingly at the huge piece of man meat that I just had in my mouth moments before.
"Good because it can't wait to fuck you. Ever since you got here Bella, it was all I could think about. So imagine my surprise when I come home early to find you, greedy for some cock to satisfy you. Does your mother know about you being a little slut? Is that why she sent you to me?"
"No," I whispered. Renee really had no clue. She still thought I was the sweet little innocent girl I once was. If only she knew I had been fucking her husband, my step-father, for about a years.
"Well then you'll be my little whore," he smirked, climbing onto the bed. He crawled up my body, taking my hands with him. He gripped my hands in one of his, keeping them above my head as his other hand ran over my body, starting with my breasts.
"I'll fuck you any time I want. You can be my little sex slave." I moaned at the idea of him fucking me at any time but also at the hand he had running over my body.
"My little whore likes that idea. How would you liked being tied up to my bed, day and night, not knowing when you'll be used next? That's all you'll be to me. A toy. Something to use. And trust me little girl, I will use you a lot. Even in your sleep," he growled and suddenly he was inside me.
I gasped, my eyes rolling back inside my head at the feeling of him inside of me.
"Hands stay here," he shoved my joined hands into the bed to make his point.
"If they move, you'll be punished and trust me, you do not want to be punished little girl. Not tonight." His hands ran down my body, over my breasts, down my stomach, and to my hips as he set a brutal pace, fucking me good and hard. His hands ran down my legs, gripping under my knees so that he could spread my legs apart, his hands running back to my thighs, pinning my legs in that position.
The new position felt a whole lot better and I voiced my pleasure with loud moans and groans. He eyed the scene in front of him, the sight of myself splayed out before him, willing and able.
He growled as his gaze ran up my body, eyeing my bouncing breasts. He caught one in his mouth, sucking on it harshly, nipping it, and letting it go. He ran kisses up my chest and settled on my neck.
"How does it feel whore? How does it feel to be used like the little whore you are? How does it feel to be fucked good with my cock? You're such a dirty little slut, enjoying my cock. I can't wait to use you whenever I want. Maybe I can invite Billy over, maybe you can ride his cock. Would you like that? Of course you would, whore," he panted into my ear.
"Daddy," I gasped. My pussy clenched his cock with every thrust, and I didn't want this to ever stop. It felt so damn good.
"Such a good little slut, begging her daddy to fuck her good. Taking daddy's cock like a good slut."
"Please," I begged, so close to orgasm.
"I'm going to cum," he grunted, his thrusts becoming jerkier and faster. "I'm going to fill your pussy full of my cum." He came inside of me, triggering my own orgasm.
He pulled out of me, but kept his hands on my thighs and proceeded to watch as his cum spilled out of me, a smirk on his face. His hands released me a second later but then he was reaching over into his nightstand drawer, pulling out a set of handcuffs.
He snapped one on my wrist, putting it through the headboard and snapping my wrist with the other end. He backed away, eyeing my spent form again. He smacked my raw and sensitive pussy, causing my body to jerk.
"Stay where you are. I'm not done with you yet," he chuckled as he left the room, my eyes watching his ass the whole way out the door.
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