ANGIE MEETS HER NEW DADDY

Chapter 2

Standard Disclaimer: This story contains sexually graphic and explicit material and as such it is not suitable for minors. If you are a minor, please leave now as it is illegal for you to be here. If it is illegal for you to read or view sexually explicit material in the community you view such material, please leave now. This story and characters are purely fictional and any resemblance to events or persons (living or dead) is purely coincidental. If you are offended by sexually explicit stories, please read no further. If you are offended by stories featuring group sex, bisexual situations, incest, sex between minors and adults, or any other situation, please check the story code before reading the text. These stories are just that, stories, and do not promote or condone the activities described herein, especially when it comes to unsafe sexual practices or sex between adults and minors.

The next morning, it took me a few minutes to realize exactly where I was and why I was laying nude next to Rob. Then I remembered. My mom had pimped me out to him, and he had taken all three holes I had to give. Then I remembered when he said he loved me last night.

My hand was still resting on his cock, which was starting to grow. I decided to help him out a little and moved to take him in my mouth. He started responding right away. This time, though, as soon as he was hard, I straddled him and took him inside like the girl on the movie did (well, at least with 1 of her partners!).

He opened his eyes and smiled: �Good morning, angel. What a great way to wake up.�

�Hi, Daddy. Good morning to you,� I giggled at him.

His hands moved up and cupped my breasts. That felt so good, I moaned and started riding him harder. I found that I could grind my magic button against his pubic hair and bone, and it sent shock waves through my body. He felt so huge inside me like this, too!

He was pulling and twisting my nipples, then massaging my breasts. Then he pulled me down to suck one of my small tits into his mouth. No one had ever done this before, and I came on his cock as soon as I felt his teeth grate across the nipple! He pushed up against me with his cock, holding my butt now as he started to fuck in and out while I came.

He moved from one tit to the other, sucking and nibbling. Then he pushed me back.

�Get off and turn around, Angie. Put your pussy up here over my mouth, and take my cock. Suck it like you did last night.�

I had heard about getting �eaten out� but had never had that particular experience before. I didn't waste any time moving into the position he directed. I came again as soon as his tongue flicked across my clit. It had to be so swollen now! It was super sensitive and he went to work on me!

I took his cock in my mouth and started like I was starving. I know if anyone had walked in (and I'm glad they didn't!), it would have made quite a sight. My little 13 year old body was laying over the top of this man old enough to be my daddy. My pussy was grinding into his face and I was sucking his cock like a pro.

I came two or three more times before he squirted his cum down my throat again. I was so tired already, I just rolled off of him. He sat up, swatted me on the butt, and told me to follow him to the shower.

I stopped long enough to brush my teeth, but got in the big shower with him again. Like before, he was very gentle and washed me before handing me the sponge. I washed him while he held my shoulders and kissed my forehead.� After we were both clean, he turned the water off and opened the door, reaching for a towel on the rack. He dried me, then I did the same for him.

�Let's have some breakfast. I'm starved!� he chuckled as he walked into the kitchen area. We ate a huge breakfast and made small talk. When we were finished, he told me to clean everything up while he got dressed.

He walked back into the living area in a couple of minutes and handed me a t-shirt.

�I'm going outside to disconnect everything and get ready to go. You can put this on. As long as you are with me, you will only wear what I tell you. Understand?�

I took the t-shirt and pulled it over my head. As he finished talking, I just nodded my head. I was wondering how I was supposed to cover anything else up. The shirt only came to the bottom of my butt, and when I sat down, it would move up to expose everything. But, I was resigned to mind him now, no matter what.

After a few minutes, he came back inside, opened all the curtains in the front and laid a towel on the right seat. I moved into it as he sat down and started the motor home. In a few minutes we were pulling away and back on the highway.

We just made small talk for a while. As we would pass eighteen wheelers, I noticed the drivers would look over and start smiling. Then I realized, they could see I was only wearing a shirt! When I mentioned it to my new daddy, he just smiled and reminded me I was supposed to be learning what a slut goes through. I just ducked my head and said �yes sir.�

A part of me was hurt. I had somehow hoped he had forgotten that part of the trip, especially after we had said the three magic words last night. Those words may have meant something, which he finally told me, but he was intent on teaching me stuff.

After an hour or so, he pulled into a truck stop. He parked off to the side, and left the engine running so the air conditioner would stay on. When he stood up, he closed the curtains and told me to wait for him. I had a bad feeling, but I was doing what I was told. I guess I was learning that I was submissive. I just had never had anyone who cared enough to make me mind before. Of course, the sex was amazing! (that had to help some,,, ha!).

After sitting there for what seemed a lifetime, the side door opened and daddy came back inside. With him, were four men. They looked kinda rough and nasty. Of course I was embarrassed since I was only wearing a t-shirt, but that didn't seem to matter.

�Angie, these men have a need. You are going to take care of that need. For now, it will only be oral. Suck each one until they cum, and take your shirt off, too.�

I couldn't believe what he was saying! He wanted me totally nude and then suck off these four strange men! He had that look on his face that I remembered from yesterday, that look right before I stripped in front of him for the first time. I knew he meant business, so I lifted my top off and stood there, tears running down my cheeks.

The men were standing in a semi-circle and had unzipped their jeans. I just dropped to my knees and took the first man in my mouth. As I worked my way from man to man, I discovered men's cocks came in all shapes and sizes. The first one was thick and long, the next was thick and shorter, the third was short and skinny. Each load of cum tasted a little different as well.

As each man finished, they would put their cocks away and leave. Finally, it was down to just the last man, Daddy and me. When I started to take his cock, Daddy stopped me. He had the man sit on the sofa and me bend over while I was standing. It was uncomfortable for me, but I soon learned why he wanted me like this.

As I took the last one, Daddy moved behind me and slid his now hard cock inside my now very wet pussy. I had no idea he was that hard until he was holding my hips and pumping his meat in and out. I guess the sexual stimulation was enough for me because I was wet enough that he didn't even slow down.

Both men were grunting and moaning. I was moaning around number four's cock. I could feel my own orgasm build and I knew that daddy would be cumming very soon from the way he was pounding into me.

Number four held my head while he arched his back and sprayed another load of cum for me to swallow. Daddy held still inside me and sprayed my insides. This brought me over the edge and I screamed my orgasm, my head still in the last guy's lap.

As soon as I stopped, I turned around and cleaned daddy's still half-hard cock. Number four laughed and said something about me being a well-trained little slut. Daddy just told him I was a good learner, but there was still a lot to learn. When I finished, I looked up at him and smiled. I was waiting on my next lesson.

*****

As we left the truck stop, Daddy told me I could put my shirt back on. I sat on my towel in the seat and thought about the last couple of days. I was calling a man �Daddy� now, a man who until a few days ago I only knew as a guy my mom called if she had problems of some kind. He had bought me and my little brother Christmas presents, but nothing that would make me want to call him �Daddy.�

My mom had pimped me out because she thought I had become a total slut. Daddy had taken my virginity in two of my holes, and his was the first cum I had swallowed as I had only given one other blow job. Then, to add to everything he had already done, we stopped at a truck stop and he made me give a blow job to four strange men. I had no idea what would happen next. For now, I was becoming submissive, and was wearing only a t-shirt.

�Angie,� his voice popped me out of my thoughts.

�Yes sir?� I answered him as I turned to look at him.

�We're going to stop in a few minutes. I'll give you something to put on, and we'll go inside a restaurant for lunch. Is Italian food OK?�

I realized I was starving and just smiled and nodded my head.

In a few minutes, we pulled off the interstate and into the parking lot at Olive Garden. I loved this place! We just never got to go as mom didn't have a lot of extra money. When he shut off the motor, Daddy leaned over and gave me a kiss on the lips. It was very soft and very tender. Then he gave a light brush across my pussy lips and walked back to the rear of the coach. I followed him to the bedroom.

He handed me a denim skirt to put on. No panties or bra, just a skirt. My t-shirt was dark, so it wouldn't be see-through unless it was wet. I didn't ask questions, just put the skirt on and looked at him.

�You are learning very well, Angie. You didn't ask questions. I'm proud of you for that. I want you to remember one thing.

No matter what happens, I want you to know I will not let you get hurt or pregnant. I told you last night that I love you, and I do. I've had a vasectomy, so as long as you don't let anyone else cum inside you, you won't get pregnant.�

I smiled at him, but still didn't speak. My heart was pounding so fast, and my stomach was in knots because I had no idea what else we would do.

�Even though I love you, I will still do what I promised I would. You will find out what being a slut is all about. By the time we get home, you will have seen and done more than most girls your age. That's because most girls your age don't really do everything they claim they do. Just like boys, they exaggerate.

One big difference with you: I will be with you every step of the way. You will learn things, and will experience things first hand. As we go along, I want you to address me as �sir� or �daddy� at all times. You will not argue about anything, and will do as you're told, just like this morning. Understand?�

�Yes sir, Daddy.� I looked up and gave him a big smile. Without a second thought, I gave him a big hug. It didn't matter what he wanted me to do. I knew I loved this man and would do anything in the world for him. I felt so safe and secure in his strong arms as he wrapped them around me and returned the hug. I was pleasing him, and as long as I could remember, no one had told me I was doing something right.

It felt strange to walk into a restaurant without any panties or bra. Even though no one could see, it was still weird. We had a great lunch and laughed about lots of things. He teased me about the waiter flirting with me. I just blushed and denied it. When we left, he took my hand and we walked to a mall next door.

We went to several stores and he bought me lots of new clothes. Some of them, I wouldn't have dared buy myself. Some were really revealing, most were modest. He reminded me that we were still going to Florida, and I would need stuff to wear since I didn't pack anything. He surprised me when all the panties and bras he picked out were pretty normal and not sexy at all. At least, not to me. They were all cotton and some of the panties had a design, but most were solid color. All were regular bikini cut.

When we got back to the motor home, he had me model everything, even the underwear. I didn't mind and really kinda got a kick out of it. Of course, he got horny (so did I) and we just had to take care of that little problem!

That time, he was really passionate. He very gently carried me to the bed and kissed me like I had never known before. His hands were slowly caressing my body and I was doing the same to him. When he entered me, he had rolled me onto my back and continued kissing me. He never broke the kiss. I felt his cock slide inside. My legs wrapped around his waist, my arms were around his back pulling him as close as I could to my little body.

We worked out a rhythm and I could feel my orgasm building. I had already learned what his cock felt like right before he came. When he stopped moving and I felt his seed shoot inside me, my entire body shook with pleasure. That was when he finally broke the kiss and looked at me.

�Sometimes, Angie, it can be passionate. That's when it's called making love.�

I was so overcome, I started crying. I couldn't stop. He was still inside me, but supporting his weight on his elbows. He held me close, then rolled over where I was on top. He wrapped his arms around me again, and held me while I cried myself out.

When I was finished, I realized I was leaking all over him. I moved down to clean him, then quickly ran into the bathroom. When I came out, I had a warm, soapy cloth and finished cleaning all our juices off him. Only then did I clean myself.

That was a really strange day. After all of that, he got dressed, I put a t-shirt back on, and we started off again. When we stopped for the night, he made all the connections outside, then we cooked supper together. We cuddled on the couch under a blanket and watched a movie later. When we went to bed, we made love again. Tomorrow, however, would be very different.

The end of Chapter 2

LINK TO CHAPTER 3