Daddy Morebucks (18 page)

It unnerved him to see Marley’s guest partially undressed. Not wanting to be accused of ogling her friend, he averted his eyes and focused on Marley. He wanted Marley and her friend to have a good time, to make themselves at home. This was
her
slumber party, after all.

Marley sat down next to him on the couch, her friend taking the adjoining sofa. He started to get up and give them the room, but Marley put a hand out to stop him.

“Don’t go, Daddy. How was your run?” Marley purred, caressing his leg.

“Not bad,” he said, offering her a peck on the cheek. “What are you girls up to?”

“Well, we’re getting a little bored, Daddy, and wondered if you would play with us.” she said, managing to look both innocent and seductive at the same time.

“I guess. What did you have in mind? Monopoly? Cards?”

Her laughter tinkled in the air. “Well… Charmaine is between daddies right now. I thought maybe you might like it if she played with
us
.” She dipped her hand down to his crotch and squeezed. She whispered in his ear, “Think of it as an early Christmas present, Daddy.”

He swallowed hard, his throat dry. Charmaine nodded, wearing an angelic expression.

“Uh,” he stalled. Glaring at Marley, he asked in a stage whisper, “Are you sure you want to do this?”

Marley smiled sweetly. “Sure, Daddy. I just want to make you happy.” She slithered down between his legs and tugged at his shorts. Intent on what she was doing, she peeked over at Charmaine. “I’ll show you what Daddy likes.”

“Okay.” Charmaine responded, crossing and uncrossing her legs suggestively.

He closed his eyes, trying to wrap his head around the situation. Blood rushed to his brain rather than below the waist. Two girls. They wanted him to play with both of them.

His heart raced. Was Marley really okay with this? He didn’t want to be unfaithful to her, but she was the one bringing another girl into their bed, so to speak. Was this something she
needed
? If so, he didn’t want to disappoint her.

He’d been with two prostitutes once. The sex had been good enough, but it had been so impersonal that he’d never repeated the experience. He liked having some sort of connection with his partner, however fleeting, and the threesome had been more mechanical, just another way to get off.

But he and Marley had an amazing connection. If she wanted to play out this fantasy, he was willing to go along.

She was playing with his cock, which had yet to respond. Taking a deep breath, he realized he would have to channel his best inner dom to give these girls a good time.

“Take off your shirts, both of you,” he ordered them firmly.

Charmaine’s eyes stayed locked with his as she pulled the thin fabric over her head. She had small, firm breasts with tiny pink nipples that were already erect. Slowly, she sunk down on the floor next to Marley.

Marley removed her top quickly, intent on making him hard. She moved aside for him to stand and take down his shorts. He was damp and sweaty from the run, but the girls didn’t look as if they minded. Bottomless, he turned off the television and walked away from the furniture.

Standing in the middle of the room, he said, “Both of you crawl over here to me.”

On hands and knees, both girls slowly, sensuously inched toward him.

He held each girl’s chin, and rubbed their cheeks as he would a kitten.

Marley nuzzled against his hand while Charmaine watched.

“Marley, show Charmaine how to worship Daddy’s cock.”

Her eyes lit up, and she took him into her mouth. He felt himself thicken in her wet, warm tunnel. He was tempted to close his eyes and enjoy it, but he was distracted by Charmaine nuzzling his hand as Marley had done.

Aha. Charmaine was a quick study.

Charmaine looked up at him and winked saucily.

Studying the new girl, he noted her bright blue eyes and wild, wavy hair and all its plethora of colors. She was sinfully beautiful and he could tell she knew it. This one was trouble.

He reminded himself this was Marley’s idea, pulled himself out of her mouth, and shoved his rod in Charmaine’s face. “Suck it, little girl.”

Charmaine opened her mouth, which was much larger than Marley’s, and took him to the back of her throat, holding his gaze the whole time.

Not a novice, this one. He clutched the back of her head, pulling her toward him, fucking her mouth deep.

“Charmaine, hands behind your back. Marley, go behind me and lick my balls.” Adjusting his stance, he made room for her between his legs.

In no time he felt the lap-lapping of her warm, soft tongue.

He thrust in and out of Charmaine’s mouth, causing drool to trickle out the side. Her dripping mouth spurred him on. Exquisite sensations engulfed him as one girl worked him from the front, the other from the back.

He wanted to come, but knew he needed to hold back. Wanting to put on a better show for these girls, he gathered himself and told them to stop. Charmaine kept sucking until he held her by the shoulders and slid out from between her lips.

“I said to stop. Do you need a spanking?”

A twinkle in her eye, she replied, “Yes, Marley’s daddy. I think I do.”

He glanced at Marley for her reaction. Gleefully she said, “Yes, Daddy. I do think she deserves a spanking!”

James nodded. “Charmaine, come over here and lean over the edge of this chair.”

Charmaine cut her eyes at Marley, but draped herself over the side of the chair.

“Marley, go in your closet and bring me the paddle out of the second drawer.”

Her eyes rounded but she scurried into her room, and came back with a wooden paddle. “Is this it?”

“Yes. Charmaine, stretch your hands out in front of you and Marley will hold them.”

The girls followed his instructions, Marley clasping Charmaine’s hands in hers.

“I will give you ten strokes. Charmaine, would you like to count or would you prefer Marley to do it?”

Charmaine looked to Marley. “Would you do it, please?”

Marley nodded. “Sure.”

“Marley, come behind her and take down her panties.”

Marley moved behind Charmaine. “How far down, Daddy?” she asked as she began sliding Charmaine’s underwear down her hips.

“To her ankles.”

Charmaine wiggled as her delectable ass was revealed. Marley came back around to hold her friend’s hands.

“Be still, girl, or you will wish you had obeyed. If you want to play with me, you will have to accept my authority.”

“Sorry, Sir,” Charmaine squeaked.

He raised the paddle and brought it down on Charmaine’s taut butt cheeks.

She flinched.

As he punished Charmaine, he observed her reactions, reading her signals. A good dom knew how to push his sub to the limits, but not cross them. He swatted her hard enough to get her attention, but not hard enough to break her.

Charmaine took her spanking like a good sub, but didn’t appear to relish the pain of the beating. That was the case with most little girl subs. They generally weren’t pain sluts. Those who loved pain usually gravitated to more sadistic doms. On a mission to be a good dom, he didn’t want to leave her wanting more, in case she’d been angling for a severe punishment.

“Marley, come look at your slutty little friend’s cherry red ass.”

“Wow, it
is
red.”

“Feels red.” Charmaine rubbed her bottom.

“Marley, do that for her. Rub Charmaine’s ass. Make her feel better.”

“Yes, Daddy.” Marley stroked the hot cheeks gently. Charmaine stretched underneath her in a uniquely feline motion.

“Now go into Marley’s bedroom, both of you, and take off everything but your socks. You may leave them on. Then lie on the bed, face down, ass up in the air.”

“Yes, Sir,” they said in unison.

James drank the rest of his water. He needed to stay hydrated. He took off his shirt and threw it on the floor. Naked, he walked into Marley’s room.

The girls had positioned themselves so when he walked through the doorway he was presented with their eager cunts, legs spread, bottoms ready for him. Their heads turned toward one another, they whispered and stifled giggles.

“Let’s see what we’ve got here.” With a hand on each girl, he caressed the outsides of their thighs, ran his hand over their backsides and down between their legs.

He stroked each girl’s inner thighs, one leg at a time. Anticipation built as the room filled with the scent of desire. An electric current sparked in the air, connecting them all in a lusty conspiracy.

James started his pussy inspection with Marley. He traced the outline of her lips with his finger. Using two hands, he spread those lips apart, inserting a finger into her slick, wet cunny.

She gasped into a pillow and shook her ass at him. She wanted more.

“No, you little whore. I have to inspect your friend now.” He spanked her flank before turning his attention to Charmaine.

It intrigued him that women’s cunts could be so different. Marley had a longer slit, darker in color. Charmaine’s was wider, more plump and pink.

They were both beautiful. Both completely shaved the way he liked. Both made him want to bury himself, nuts deep, in them. But there would be plenty of time for that.

He inserted one, then two fingers inside Charmaine. Since she was new to him, he needed to feel out her likes and tolerances. She barely responded until he inserted the second finger. Then she rocked back onto his hand, wanting it deeper.

Climbing on the bed, James planted his knees between the two girls’ heads. This gave him the best angle to smack their pussies, which he did. The girls grunted and groaned as he smacked their exposed clits repeatedly. Then he fingerfucked them until he had them writhing on the bed, dripping with need.

“Please fuck us, Daddy. Please!” Marley begged.

“In a minute, doll. Don’t be so greedy. Roll over onto your back and bring your legs down so they dangle off the side of the bed.”

Her breath heavy with lust, Marley repositioned herself.

“Now Charmaine, straddle her face. Marley, I want to see you lick her pussy good.”

A hint of defiance flashed across her face, but Marley lay back and accepted the other girl lowering herself over Marley’s lips.

“Good girl, Charmaine.” He swatted her still-pink ass.

“Now, Marley. Let me see you eat her pussy,” he growled.

Marley stuck her tongue out, reaching toward Charmaine, who lowered herself further. Her red little tongue dipped into the other girl’s folds. She pointed it, jabbing at Charmaine’s clit, eliciting a moan. Then she offered a flatter, looser tool, lapping at the other girl’s length. Charmaine ground her hips into Marley’s face, saying, “Yes, yes,” urging her on.

“Good girl, Marley. Eat that pussy.” James grabbed Marley’s legs and impaled her with his rod. Fucking her fast and hard, he felt her muscles clench around him almost instantly in a climax. God, she was so turned on, and she had him stiff as a board. He pounded into her with great force. She usually liked it rough and today that’s what he gave her.

Marley’s body grew rigid again, then limp. “Don’t forget your job, little slut. Did you make her come?”

Charmaine piped up, “Nearly there.” She ground against Marley, who seemed to have wilted.

“Stick your tongue out, you little bitch, and lick her,” James barked menacingly. He slapped her thigh to get her attention.

Marley came to life under Charmaine, nipping and sucking her swollen button.

Charmaine screamed out and her hips bucked uncontrollably. James held her by the shoulders, crooning, “It’s okay. It’s okay,” into her hair.

This was as close as he’d gotten to Charmaine. The exotic perfume of her flowing mane was intoxicating, like Asian blossoms and cinnamon. When her body stopped trembling, he let her go.

“I’m going to get water. When I get back, I’m going to fuck you,” he said to Charmaine, who shifted her position and answered him with a passionate kiss.

Chapter Sixteen

Charmaine chewed on a perfectly manicured fingernail. “I’m sorry. I forgot to ask if you minded if I kissed him. I got carried away.”

James had left to get some water.

“That’s okay.” Marley brushed a hand in front of her face.

“Okay, because I don’t want to piss you off. By the way, you were awesome.” Charmaine winked at Marley.

“Thanks.” The whole situation was surreal. She heard James call to her from the other room.

“Be right back,” she told Charmaine before bolting to the kitchen.

Marley took a deep breath. She needed a break from the threesome. She’d been surprised at how intense it had gotten.

James handed her two bottles of water. “Can you please take these back in there? For you and Charmaine. It’s important to drink fluids.”

She searched his face. He looked happy. Content. No signs of uncertainty, doubt.

Did she really expect to see any? He was a red-blooded American male whose girlfriend had gifted him another woman, a three-way. What guy wouldn’t be happy in that situation? Thrilled, even.

And it had been her idea. So why did she feel so crappy all of a sudden?

At first it had been a silly game. She and Charmaine giggling, trying to seduce her daddy.

Then, somewhere along the way, it started to feel wrong.

Maybe when James said he was going to fuck Charmaine next. Marley was not looking forward to that. Could she even watch? She wasn’t sure.

“C’mon, Marley.” James’ face brightened as he gestured to her, and her heart lurched. He looked so handsome—his coal-black hair wild, his piercing brown eyes focused on her.

She loved him so much. Why hadn’t it occurred to her that she’d be miserable having to share him with another woman?

Slowly she skulked back to her room. Charmaine was perched on the edge of the bed, glamorous as a showgirl in her nudity. Marley’s stomach dropped. She cursed herself for coming up with this idea.

Charmaine took the water bottle out of Marley’s hand. She frowned. “You okay, Marley?”

“Sure. I’m fine.” Marley plastered on a fake smile.