Mom was pissed, more so than I'd ever seen before. It wasn't the first time I'd come home late smelling of sex and alcohol. It wasn't even the first time the police had been involved. But I'd taken her keys, snuck out with the car and now it was a total wreck. The accident wasn't even my fault. I wasn't drunk. The pollice breath test thing proved that. Otherwise they'd have taken me to jail instead of driving me home. The car in front of me should never have stopped. The light had just turned yellow! Why would they stop? She'd screamed at me for hours it seemed. My phone chirped, a text from Keith. I pulled it out to see what he said and she grabbed it out of my hand. Before I could react she'd flung it against the wall. Pieces scattered and I stared at her in shock. "You selfish little whore!" my mon shouted. "Get the fuck out of my sight!" her arms were waving and I knew she was about to loose it so I retreated to my room. It was quiet for a short time, then I could hear her on the phone, yelling at my dad. I couldn't make out much of what she said but one thing stood out loud and clear; "If you don't pick her up I'm going to fucking kill her!" I was afraid of what she might do and was seriously considdering going out my window when my door burst open and mom threw a gym bag through it. "Pack some clothes. Your father will be here in the morning." The bag was small, just big enough for a weekend trip. I started to protest. "I'll never fit enough...." Mom closed the distance between us and her hand connected with my mouth in a blink of an eye. "Shut the fuck up!" she screamed at me. "Your father lives in a tiny apartment. There isn't going to be room for all of this!" She waved her arms at the general clutter filling every flat surface in my room. She then picked the bag up and shoved it into my hands. "You'll be taking the clothes you can fit in here and that's it! " I was about to speak again but mom raised her hand, ready to strike again. "That's it Tiffany! And don't expect you father to buy you a whole new wardrobe. It'll be all he can handle just to keep you fed. And if there's anything left over it's going to go toward paying for the cars you destroyed!" Then she stormed out and slammed the door shut. The house went quiet then. The alcohol, the late night and the stress of the last few hours all added up and I lay down for a minute to clear my head before packing. -------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------- There was a loud banging in my head then voices. It felt like an earthquake and bright lights. A hand on my shoulder, shaking me awake brought me back to reality. Daddy was in my room, a warm smile on his face. "Gotta wake up Tiff. Your mom's already going to be late for work and she won't leave until we're out of the house." My head felt like some one had dropped a boulder on it and my mouth tasted like stale beer and dirty underwear. I remembered mom being pissed at me, then I remembered why. I was still wearing the cute blouse and miniskirt I'd worn to the party last night but my bra was conspicuously absent as were my panties. It had been months since I'd last seen my father and I didn't want to spend the next few hours with him smelling of yesterday's sex. "God I need a shower," I told him, heading toward the bathroom. "No time for that. You haven't even packed," Daddy said as he grabbed my arm. "Let her wash," my mom said from the doorway. "You can pack for her. I really don't care what she wears. You're the one who's going to be stuck looking at her." Daddy looked from my mom to me and back then shrugged. "Shower," he told me. "Make it quick. We aren't waiting on you to shave your legs or whatever." Then he pulled open the drawers of my dresser and started rummaging through them. As I washed away the aches and pains from the nights bad choices I could hear raised voices from down the hall. Under the same roof for ten minutes and my parents were already arguing. Out of the shower and back in my room, wrapped in a towel. Daddy had the gym bag bulging, looking like it would burst at the seams any moment. Two pair of shoes were hanging from the straps. Running shoes and a pair of my favorite heels. On the bed were two pair of shorts a tank top, sport bra and a cute halter. "Hurry up and get dressed," my daddy told me, his gesture indicating the clothes on the bed. "We've got to get going." I went to my dresser but Daddy cut me off, his leg against the drawers. "You don't get it Tiffany." he said. He put a finger under my chin and turned my face up so that I was looking into his eyes. "Those are your choices, nothing else! Get dressed and get in the car. Now!" I paused, waiting for him to leave before unwrapping the towel but he didn't move. "I don't have anything on under here," I said indicating the towel. "Yea, I know," Daddy said. "And my apartment is a little bit larger than this room." He reached out and grabbed my towel, yanking it from my body. "Get used to it, little girl. And get moving." I turned to the bed and made a quick decision. The halter top was too cute to give up but it would look terrible with the sport bra under it and while the denim shorts were too small they were the only option that would go with the halter. I pulled the shorts on and had to pull and tug to get them over my firm young ass then suck in my tummy before I could pull the zipper up and button them. The halter went on and I tied it around my neck. I would have liked to have worn a strapless bra along with the halter. The material was thin and almost sheer and I knew that in the right light my nipples would be visible. I didn't have to look in the mirror to know that I looked like a slut in the skimpy outfit but I looked anyway. The shorts were already pulled tight between the round globes of my ass, a significant portion of my bottom exposed in back. And I could feel the front working up between my fleshy lips, and I knew that the rough material would soon be rubbing against my clit with every step. There was an expanse of bare midriff between the shorts and the lower edge of the halter top and I liked the way it showed off my flat stomach. Above that two layers of thin cloth died in colors ranging from light pink to dark blue and just about everything in between were draped loosely over my firm young tits and with the sunlight coming in the window my nippels could be seen clearly through the sheer material. My long blonde hair was still wet and in need of some time under a brush. Aside from the hair, it was actualy a cute outfit for going to a party or a night clubbing but not something I'd have worn durring daylight hours. If Daddy hadn't been standing there waiting, obviously impatient to be on the road, I'd have changed but as soon as I looked at the clothes left on my bed he told me, "Decision's already made Tiff. Live with it!" I took a quick look around my room and spotted my purse. I was half expecting daddy to stop me from taking it but he made no objection when I picked it up. Finally, I turned toward the door. "Shoes," daddy said before I could take a step. I hurried to my closet and stuck my feet in a comfy pair of flip flops and headed for the front door. My mom just glared at me as I passed her on my way out. Daddy drove in silence for a bit and I took the time to fix my hair and put on a little makeup. Once we got on the interstate Daddy reached over and squeezed my hand. "This isn't gonna be easy. You know that right?" he asked me. "I know, daddy," I answered, not believing it in the least. But it was what he wanted to hear. Path of least resistance and all that. Why argue when you can placate them with a simple lie? "The police told you mom that you probably won't get anything worse than probation," he went on, "but don't plan on getting your drivers license until you're 20." "What!?" I asked in disbelief. "I can't wait that long! I'm taking drivers ed when school starts this year." "No, Tiff." Daddy said calmly. "This, what happened last night." He shook his head and sighed. "What ever plans you had, everything's changed. New rules, that you WILL live by. New school assuming that we can get you in. Paperwork may take some time. You know how lawyers are." "But it wasn't my fault!" I wailed in protest. "The law dosen't see it that way Tiffany," my dad yelled back. Then more calmly he said, "You were in an accident driving without a license. That makes it your fault. And it's not the first time you've been caught behind the wheel before you could LEGALY drive. That makes you a habitual offender." He looked at me and smiled. "Tell you the truth, sweetheart. If you weren't so damn pretty you'd be sitting in a jail cell waiting on me to scrape up enough cash to bail you out." I had to smile at that. I knew guys found me attractive but it always made me feel good when someone told me. "So," I asked my daddy, "what happenes now?" "We go home, get you settled in and see where things go from there." It was a long ride back to Daddy's apartment and the shorts I was wearing quickly became uncomfortable, even after I loosened the button and let the zipper open. The crotch was pulling tight against my clit which had actually felt good for the first half hour or so but then it became too much and it was starting to hurt. I squirmed in my seat, trying to relieve he pressure but all that seemed to accomplish was getting daddy's attention and making the shorts work themselves so far up my crack that my puffy lower lips were actually exposed. "If they're bothering you that much," Daddy said at last, "you can always take them off." "Right," I said. "And add indecent exposure to my list." Daddy laughed. "Your choice. But we've got another five, maybe six hours to go. And nobody's gonna see anything unless you decide to stick your cute little ass out the window." I thought about it for a minute or two, then I wiggled and squirmed working the tight shorts over my hips and to the floor. I was a little surprised when daddy's hand came to rest on my thigh but the touch was comforting and the fact that his fingers were just inches from my bare pussy made it a little exciting as well. I was still tired and my head hurt so I tried to make myself comfortable enough to sleep, leaning the seat back as far as it would go and turning onto my side so that I faced my father. I bent the leg nearest him, keeping the other one straight. The move put my crotch closer to his hand and at the same time, moved my thighs apart far enough that his fingers could reach my exposed slit easily if he were to shift his position just a little bit. I reached across the center console and let my hand rest on daddy's thigh then closed my eyes, hoping to find sleep. My mind drifted, not quite awake but not really asleep. Instead in that comforting place of half dreams where anything seems possible. I flet my fingers stroking up and down the thick bulge under my fathers pants. There was a warm tingling through out my body where his fingers caressed my thigh, the sensation traveling up to my excited clit then speeding along my nerves to my swelling nipples. Only half aware, I flet a hand gently squeezing and caressing one of my breasts. Finger tips brushed across the nipple. The part of my mind that was awake knew that there were too many hands touching me, that this had to be a dream. I was still stroking the stiff bulge in daddy's pants but at the same time my fingers were at the tie behind my neck, releasing it and letting the halterr top fall away from my breasts. Now there was nothing between my fingers and my sensitive nipples as I caressed the stiffened pink caps. Both of my hands were bussy, one squeezing daddy's hard cock, still in the confines of his pants. The other hand caressed and squeezed my breasts, some how pleasuring both at the same time. While this was happening I took hold of my daddy's wrist and pushed the hand resting on my thigh up until his fiingers found my damp and vulnerable slit. His hand pressed firmly against my swollen lips and they parted. A finger, then two slipped easily inside my dripping recesses as another caressed my engorged clit. I heard my moans and whimpers of passion as thick strong fingers probed deeper into my young pussy, rubbed my sensitive clit vigorously. My hands squeezed tightly around my tits, nails digging painfully into my soft flesh before my fingers pinched and twisted, pulling on my nipples hard enough to draw a gasp of pain out amidst the pleasured moans. Still, one hand was stroking daddy's cock, now freed from his jeans. The skin was smooth and hot and I loved the way it filled my hand completely, too thick for my small fingers to meet with my thumb as they circled his rigid girth. I wanted to taste it, to feel its warmth as it slid across my tongue but I knew that I would have to wake up first. I clould feel my mind trying to separate dream from reality. I didn't want to wake up though, didn't want the dream to end. Not unless the dream was going to match reality much more closely than was possible. I pulled daddy's hand tight against my pussy and fingers pushed deeper inside me. My other hand pinched a nipple and pulled, twisting it painfully. My eyes opened slowly. I lay curled on my side, my halter top around my waist like a wide belt and one hand holding on to a firm young breast. Moving my head slightly I saw that my other arm extended across the center of the car and could still feel the warm firm shaft of daddy's erect shaft in my small hand. My thighs were pressed tightly together, trapping my daddy's hand between them and his fingers were gently caressing the soft skin of my upper thigh so close to my moist slit that he had to feel the heat radiating from my hungry little cunt. I felt refreshed and incredibly aroused, and maybe a little bit embarrassed. I didn't know it daddy had really been touching me but I found myself hoping that he had. As wakefulness returned I moved back to a sitting position and adjusted my seat back. I had to know, but how do you ask your father if he'd been fingering you in your sleep? I put my hand on his and squeezed it. He felt relaxed so I moved before either of us could give it too much thought, pulling his hand to my lips and taking in the aroma of my moist sex. Three of his fingers glistened with wetness and as my tongue darted out and licked his fingers I tasted myself on him. I remembered the dream and my desire to taste him returned in an instant. When I looked in Daddy's eyes he smiled at me. "Pleasant dreams?" he asked. "And happy to be awake," I told him as I reached for his crotch. "Now I can finish what my dream started." He didn't resist as I began to unbutton his pants and tried to work them down. Shifting his hips, he helped me free his still hard shaft. I moved my head down to his lap and gave his swollen cock a gentle kiss before sucking the tip into my mouth. "Oh shit, Tiffany!" he said as he tilted the steering wheel up and moved his seat back to give me more room. Then one of his hands was resting on the back of my head as it bobbed up and down, his thick shaft filling my sucking mouth. My tongue danced around the tip a few times then I moved down,taking as much of him in as I could. He pressed down on the back of my head, holding the head of his big cock deep in my throat for a few seconds before letting me back up. I sucked the tip hard then drew back until it left my mouth with an audible pop. I turned to look up at him, grinning happily. "It's even better than it was in my dreams," I told him with a giggle before running my tongue up the underside of his prick and engulfing the head once more. Time lost all meaning as I moved my mouth up and down my daddy's cock, sucking, licking it. I took the whole thing deep into my throat again and again as he held my head firmly in place, pushing my head down until my lips pressed firmly into his coarse pubic hair. Other times he let me control the motion, the depth while his hand caressed my naked breasts or toyed with my swollen nipples. His fingers reached down, stroking my clit or pushing as deep as possible into my dripping pussy. Then his breathing changed suddenly and his hand gripped my long blonde hair tightly and he pushed me down, his pulsating prick pushing deep into my throat as he pumped his hot seed into my hungry gullet. After three hard spurts he relaxed his grip and I pulled back. With the head of his thick cock in my mouth I sucked hard and tongued the sensitive bulb as more fresh cum spilled into my mouth. I savored the taste, sucking hard until I was certain he had nothing left before swallowing his tasty seed and letting his softening prick slip frim between my lips. I settled back into my seat and started to rearange my top but Daddy gripped my hand. "Well your mother's right about one thing," he said. "You are an impulsive little slut!" "Hey!" I said, mock insult in my voice. "Difference is, darling," he went on. "I think it's one of your finest qualities!" "What," I asked, "that I'm impulsive or that I'm a slut?" "Absolutely!" he answered with a laugh. "No let's try something." he said. He tugged at my halter, still bunched around my waist. "Toss that in the back seat. You wont need it for a while." "What? " I asked in dibelief, "Why?" "Just do it!" he told me in a voice that told me I would loose any argument. I followed his insitructions and soon I was naked with my seat leaning halfway back and both feet on the dashboard, as far apart as they could go without getting in the way of daddy's driving. Then my daddy pulled a flashlight from under his seat. It wasn't one of those mini lights that use AA bateries, it was a full size aluminum light big enough to hold 4 D cells. "Here," he told me. "Let's see how much of this you can make dissapear." "Oh my god!" I said. "None! It's too big you perv!" "Are you sure?" he asked calmly. But it was a clam I'd heard before. He wasn't happy about my reaction. "Maybe," I told him. "I guess I can try but it's really big daddy. It's gonna hurt." "Okay, Tiffany." he said. "Lick the end and get it wet. Try and put as much of it in as you can." I followed his insitructions and began to work the end of the thick metal shaft into my tight young pussy. I was genuinely surprised when the tip entered my pussy without the least bit of pain. Daddy was watching me as he drove and he said, "Good! Good girl. Now push in in deeper. Not all at once, go a little at a time." I began to pump my tight little pussy with the giant flashlight and slowly more and more of it dissappeared inside me. "You're dooing real good Tiff," Daddy said. "Now, see that truck in front of us?" Looking up, I saw that we were following one of the many big trucks that fill the highways. Not waiting for me to answer, daddy said, "Whe we pull up next to him he's gonna look down and you're gonna treat him to a little show." "What do I do?" I asked, my words coming out in little gasps as the huge phalus moving in and out of my pussy was starting to bring me close to cumming. "Push that thing in as deep as it'll go," he told me. "Then, when you know he's looking pull it out slowly so he can see how far you had it in your little pussy." As I started pumping my pussy again, trying to get the flashlight deeper into my pussy daddy reached over and stroked my swollen clit. I flet the car accellerating suddenly then we seemed to slow again. "Look up darling. Give the nice man a smile and show him what a naughty girl you've been." I turned my head and there was a middle aged black man looking down at my nude form. Daddy moved his hand up and gave one of my bare tits a squeeze. "Show him Tiffany. Pull it out nice and slow." I did as he instructed, slowly withdrawing the flashlight from my dripping pussy. Once the end popped out I moved it up so he could get a good look at its size then brought it to my lips and sucked the end into my mouth. The look on his face was priceless! On impulse I returned the flashlight to my pussy and pushed it in again. I hadn't really had it in as far as I could get it before, just far enough to keep daddy from getting mad. But now I was enjoying myself and I wanted to see just how deep I could stuff what had to be and 18 inch flashlight into my teenaged pussy. I'd been working at it a little bit already so I made it to the halfway point an beyond on the first stroke. I pumped it in and out, pushing deeper and deeper until I flet the end pushing against something deep inside me. Most of the thing was burried deep in my pussy with just a few inches left in addition to the portion of the flashlight that housed the lense and the lighbulb its self. "Oh my god!" I said. "Daddy it's so deep in me. I think it's touching my womb!" "Good!" he said. "That's good Tiffany. Now show your friend again." he told me. "Pull it out and show him how deep your pussy is. Let him see what a naughty slut you are!" I did, slowly removing the flashlight again and showing it to the trucker beside us. I couldn't believe I'd gotten anything that big into my pussy to begin with let alone getting well over a foot of it into my cunt. I was having fun with it now, pushing it all the way in, watching as it dissappeared into my young body then drawing it out again. I was so intent on what I was doing that I didn't realize that we had left the highway until the car came to a stop. "Don't move 'till I get back," Daddy told me as he opened his door. I heard the unmistakeable sound of air brakes as daddy moved to the rear of the car and I could see the big truck that had been driving along with us in the side mirror and it looked like there was another big black guy in the passenger seat. Looking around, all I could see were trees surrounding a wide patch of hard packed dirt with a lot of tire tracks crossing it and aside from the trucks engine the only sounds were of cars passing in the distance. Then there was the sound of doors closing and I saw two black men aproaching my side of the car. At this point I was a little scared. Daddy had told me not to move and I still had over a foot of aluminum falshlight stuffed in my pussy. "Alright honey," Daddy's voice surprised me from the other side of the car and I let out a little squeek. "I'm takin' a little brake from driving. Stretching my legs you know? You keep playin' with your new friends till I get back." "What?!" I asked. "Daddy, don't leave me alone, please!" "It's okay, Tiff," he told me "You're not going to be alone." Then the black men were at my door and it was opening. "C'mon Tiffany," The man who'd been driving said. "We gonna have a real good time darlin'." He grabbed my arm and was pulling me out of the car. I tried to free myself of the oversized phalus deep inside my pussy but he stopped me. "Bring it along baby. It'll add to the fun." "Yea," the second man, who was carying a folded blanket, said. "Don't want anything gettin' cold if we have too much down time." I had no idea what they were talking about but both men seemed to think the coment was funny. The men led me to the trees behind their trailer. There was an old matress on the ground and after spreading the blanked over it I was lowered to a kneeling position and the driver stepped in front of me. As he unzipped his pants the other man moved behind me and I felt him take hold of the flashlight that was still imbedded in my pussy, though it had slipped out quite a bit. As the driver pulled out his cock, which was already rock hard, long and thick, the other man began to push the metal flashlight up and into my young body. Strong hands grabbed the sides of my head and pulled me toward the erect cock in front of me and I opened my mouth instinctively. My mind was kind of in shock at the moment. I couldn't believe that Daddy would treat me like a complete whore, giving me to a pair of complete strangers and expecting me to.... do exactly what I was doing I guess. As soon as the strange black man had his cock in my mouth I began to suck, bobbing my head up and down his shaft and licking the head. I liked the way it felt sliding over my tongue and the sensations from the flashlight stretching my pussy wide open as it probed deeper and deeper! It felt amazing. Daddy was right, and mom. I was a slut! And as soon as that thought surfaced in my mind I moaned and my body stiffened, the huge tool fillling my pussy bringing me to the most intense orgasm. The hands guiding my head shifted their grip, each taking a hand full of my blonde hair and pulling it tight enough to cause just a hint of pain. "Open wide, slut!" the big black man ordered and I didn't hesitate to obey. I had my hands on his hips, trying to stop him from pushing his cock too deep in my throat but my small arms were no match for his strength. Still, he told his friend, "Hold he arms bro. I want her to really feel this." The flashlight was shoved deep, impacting painfully against my womb then both hands were twisted around behind my back and held there firmly in one of the passenger's big hands. As soon as this task was complete the huge invader bagan to pump in and out of my pussy once more. Then the man in front of me pulled my head toward him while thrusting his hip, shoving his hard cock deep into my throat. "I seen muthafuckers doing this shit to bitches in porn flicks," the black man said, though I have no idea if he was speaking to me or his passenger. "Always wanted to give it a try myself!" Then he laughed and began to thrust his cock in and out again and again, each inward thrust jabbing the head of his long prick roughly into my throat. He shoved hard, holding his cock as far into my throat as it would go, his pubic area pressed hard against my nose and held me there for a time before letting the pressure up. About this time I heard another big truck slowing to a stop and the brakes setting. The black man abusing my throat laughed again. "Ol Pete's here. You'll like Pete darling. He got a dick almost as big as your traveling companion there. Maybe he can make you gag like the sluts in the movies." Then he raised his voice enough to be heard over the two truck engines. "Over here Pete. Behind my rig! We got a pretty little white ho ta break in!" Then he was shoving is cock into my throat again and all I could focus on was the sensations being inflicted on my body. After a few minutes my head was pulled back and I could see a second and third black man, both heavy set and older, one with short tightly curled hair that had turned mostly white, the other with a thick brown and white streaked afro. As the first guy stepped away from me the passenger who had been pumping my pussy non stop with the big flashlight told me, "Bend down slut. I'm a fuck that pussy." Suddenly the huge invader was pulled out of me and I was on my hands and knees. I felt a warm cock push into me suddenly but it seemed small in comparrison to the big tool that had been pumping in and out of me for alomost the last hour. He only gave me a few tentative strokes before he complained, "Fucking loose ass bitch," his hand slapped my ass hard. "Tighten that shit up girl. Squeeze my dick with that pussy." I had no idea what he meant. I knew that there were muscles that contracted and relaxed when I was cumming but I never would have thought I could control them. Anothe slap landed on my ass and the stranger fucking me demamned, "Squeeze it bitch or am I gonna hafta shove my dick up your white ass 'fore I can get a nut?" I wasn't eager to have a cock as thick as this opening up my virgin passage so I tried hard to accomidate his wishes, clamping down on the muscles I thought responsible for my spasming orgasms. "That's better" the man behind me said. "Keep that shit up." Then he was pumping hard and fast, his big black cock slamming into my pussy again and again. Squeezing his cock with my pussy proved to be hard work and it didn't take long for me to tire. A hand slapped my ass hard. "Tighten up!" he ordered and I did my best to comply. Then I felt a finger pushing into my ass and I cried out in surprise. "I've never had anything back there," I protested, which as it turns out, was the last thing I should have said. All four of the black men spoke then, all in agreement that I was not going to leave there with a virgin asshole. The men took a few minutes to decide how best to proceed and soon agreed that the best way to go about things was to 'break me in slow'. They agreed that Pete would go last and until he got his turn none of them would cum in my ass. All this time the passenger fron the first truck kept pumping his hard shaft in and out of my dripping pussy while continuing to probe my little ass with first one, then two thick fingers. I tried to keep my pussy tight for him but my muscles would tire quickly and every now and then he would have to 'remind' me by giving my ass another hard slap. While I didn't know any of these men I thought one of them looked like he would be a nice guy. I don't know why but the one they called Pete just had a kind face I guess. I looked at him and begged, "Please don't. I'll suck your cocks and I love the way my pussy's been stretched open. But not my ass, please!" Pete laughed. "Girl, that white dude with the ink on his arms your daddy?" "Mmm hmmm," I responded, gasping in pain as another slap hit my ass. "Well," he went on, "just so you know, we just give him 'nough cash ta pay for the two days work you made 'im miss and I expect this wont be the last time he sell's that ass ta balance out what you cost 'im. That said, 'till he git back we own you an' you need ta remember we's the 'massahs' and you's the little slave bitch that we do whatever we want wit!" He unzipped his jeans and pulled out the longest cock I had ever seen. "And don't open your mouth again less you puttin' a dick in it." He got on his knees in front of me and grabbed my hair like the first guy had. I felt a tear in the corner of one eye as I moved to take his long shaft between my lips. I was frightened and hurt but still I couldn't resist the pleasurable sensations radiating from between my legs as a completee stranger plowed into me again and again. And when the cock in my mouth began to swell and harden, all that mattered was the desire to see if I could make the whole thing slide into my throat. As I continued to suck the huge shaft before me and the long thick pole kept up its relentless assault on my drooling pussy three fingers were slowly worming their way deeper into my asshole. "Arright, Pete," the first driver said, "Let's see you make this little bitch gag." "Ha!" Pete replied. "Like there's a chalange involved." he laughed. Then he pulled my head up and back, his fingers twisted tightly in my hair. "Open wide little girl," he told me, "and don't move." As if I could have moved with him and the other guy holding me in place. Pete had the end of his cock just inside my open mouth and shoved his hips forward until he hit my throat. I couldn't help making a little gurgling noise as his cockhead hit. Then he drew back and did it again and again. Each time he jerked forward his cock hit something in the back of my throat and soon I felt as if I was going to puke. While this was happening, the cock in my pussy began to thrust harder and faster along with the fingerss probing into my asshole. Then my pussy was empty all of a sudden and I felt something hard and thick pushing against the fingers in my ass, stretching me wider. I groaned, whick just sounded like another gurgle around the cock invading my throat, then the fingers were gone and it was just the thick cock head plugging my asshole tightly. My screams of pain were muffled by Pete's thick shaft as he continued to jam it into my throat again and again until my cries were reduced to exhausted whimpers. Then the thick cock stretching my rear opening began to move, slowly pushing deeper and deeper. "Ya know," Pete told the other men. "I bet she could swallow the whole thing if I go at it right." The other men laughed. "And she want's you to stuff a baseball bat up her ass while you're at it!" the man behind me, with his hard cock crammed in my ass said. "Look," Pete said. He moved my head, lowering it and changing the angle of my neck then told me, "Just relax and breath little girl. Don't fight it and it wont hurt." "Kind of like your ass" the man behind me said with a laugh. I did as I was told, relaxing my throat and breathing as evenly as I could. And not just because I'd been told to. I'd swallowed all of daddy's cock and I wanted do the same for Pete. Not 'for Pete' so much as he had such a long cock. I knew that if I could swallow all of his shaft I'd be able to do it for any guy, whenever I wanted to! And I just felt so sexy when my nose touched a guy's pubic area with his cock completely burried in my mouth! It took several tries but persistance pays I guess. After six or seven times of almost puking on Pete he managed to slowly push his entire cock into my throat and I held it there for, I don't know how long, but long enough that I was starting to feel almost comfortable with is thick shaft down my throat. Then I realized that the guy behind me wasn't just pushing his pole into my ass but he was rocking back and forth steadily and the pain was mostly gone. The slow friction was actualy beginning to feel good. After several long slow strokes, all the way into my throat then all the way out Pete stood and moved aside and the man who'd arrived with him uncerimoniously stuffed his cock in my mouth. He wasn't as long as Pete but he as just as thick. I never hesitated, opening my mouth and sucking the bulbous head of his cock between my lips. It was no problem letting his full length slide deep into my throat and he started moving in a steady fucking motion, his pace gradualy increasing until he was litteraly fucking my throat. The cock in my tight ass was moving faster now too and I realized that I was pushig back in rhythm with the steady pumping deep in my asshole. The pace changed suddenly and the man behind me said, "Time ta swap places bro. I'm bout ta nut an' this bitch is gonna swallow it." my mouth was empty before I could react as was my now gaping asshole. Fingers gripped my hair again, pulling my head into position and in a bit of a daze I opened my mouth automaticly. Then I noticed the taste and smell on the cock that was pushing into my throat and it was too late to resist. I moaned and gurgled around the shaft in my mouth as another long thick pole was pushed slowly into my asshole. The man in front of me, the one who'd just had his cock burried deep in my ass gave a short laugh. "That shit taste good baby?" He laughed again and the other men joined him. "Hope you like it cause you got three more dicks you gonna suck after they done with your ass." "Ass to mouth ho!" I heard the first drive say. "Don't see em like that every day." There were more comments but the two hard cocks pumping in and out of my young body quicky took over my attention and all I knew was the growing pleasure as my ass was fucked for the second time ever by another stranger and the sexy feelling I get when a warm cock slides deep into my throat. As the pace increased, the cock behind me thrusting harder until hips were impacting hard against my round little bottom, the cock in my mouth pulled back unti just the tip was in my mouth. "Suck it hard girl. Make me cum all in your mouth." Obediently, I began to suck on the tip and work my tongue around it eager to taste the fresh seed I knew would soon flood my mouth. Hands held my hips, pulling me back as the hard cock was jammed into me harder and harder. Then the cock in my mouth twitched and spasmed and it was jammed roughly to the back of my throat as the first jet of cum shot forth. I gurgled and moaned, trying desparately to swallow at the same time so as not to drown on the cum pouring into my throat. "Shit, this ass feel good," I heard from behind as another jet of cum hit my throat. The thrusting behind me stopped suddenly and the man in my ass growled. Then a second hand was in my hair and I was being pulled around. "Suck it!" was the only comand I needed and my mouth covered the hard pulsing cock just as the first blast shot out of the dirty cock that had just seconds ago been pounding in and out of my bowels. The taste, the smell the hot cum spraying my mouth, all of it combined to make me feel dirty, used and incredibly sexy. I pushed my mouth toward his groin, his thick shaft pushing deep into my throat as he continued to pump his hot seed, the last blast landing closer to my stomach than my mouth. Then I swallowed greedily and licked as his shaft slowly drew back until just the tip remained. I licked and sucked happily until he pulled away from me and I was rolled onto my back. The driver, the heavy black man who'd been first to enter my mouth moved over me and I spread my legs invitingly. His hard cock entered my drooling pussy easily and he thrust hard and deep, pumping his meat into my hungry pussy again and again. He pushed all the way in and pressed his body into mine, his pelvis grinding hard against my clit. My slender legs trembled in delight as he coaxed an orgasm from my young body. Then he drew back and pounded into me hard and fast. I couldn't stop moaning as I came again and again until he stopped suddenly, his big cock vacating my tender young pussy. Then he was in my ass and he slid all the way in just as easily as he'd penetreted my pussy. Again he pumped hard and fast, his heavy body crashing against my small form relentlessly. I cried and whimpered, the sheer pleasure ovewhealming me as my bosy convulsed in orgasm yet again. Then I was empty again and I whimpered in protest. Again his cock plowed deep into my pussy, this time driving to my depths from the first stroke and pounding almost violently. My body shook and my tits jiggled in wild response to his assault on my wet and willing slit. Before long he thrust deep and held his cock in me. "God yess!" I cried as I felt his shaft pulsing and his hot seed sprayed. I could feel the impact as his cum shot straight into my cervix, bathing my womb with his fertile seed. Not for the first time, I found myself afraid I may become pregnant but those thoughts died quickly as another thrust brought more pleasure and more cum. Our breath came in raged gasps as the nameless black man lay atop me in exhaustion. Then he rolled off of me and knelt beside my head. "Long way before I can get a shower. That pretty mouth's gonna have to clean me up enough for the road." There was no hesitation. I opened my mouth and reached up to take him between my lips. I licked and sucked happily, worshiping his sticky cock with my mouth. I gladly slathered his heavy balls with my tongue and took them into my mouth one at a time, sucking gently until all traces of cum or my various juices were cleansed from his wondreful tool. Then he was gone and Pete was mounting me. As the longest, thickest cock I had ever seen pushed easily into my no longer virgin asshole the truck keeping me hidden from view pulled away. I turned my head and saw daddy's car, my father leaning against the trunk watching. I wondered how long he'd been watching, what he'd seen. Then the massive cock in my ass began to thrust and nothing else mattered. I heard my voice though I wasn't aware that I was speaking. "Do it," I heard myslef say. "Fuck my ass with your big black cock. Make me take it all like a good little whore." Like the man before him, Pete slammed his cock into me hard and fast, moving from my ass to my gooey pussy and back again several times. I came over and over again until finally he shoved his pole deep into my bowels and let his seed spew forth. But after that first powerful blast sprayed deep in my guts he pulled back, all the way out then slammed his cock into my pussy. I flet the head hitting my cervix painfully befor he unleashed the rest of his hot potent seed. Again thoughts of pregnantcy filled my head as Pete drew back and thrust deep again and another blast of cum bathed my fertile young womb. "Wouldn't that be a hell of a gift," Pete said quietly as he lay atop me, regaining his breath. "A little nigger baby ta remind you of yer first time as daddy's little whore?!" Then he moved and just like the man who'd gone before, I licked and sucked hungrily, happily cleaning the cum, the pussy juice and whatever disgusting things from my ass that clung to him. Then he too was gone. Daddy helped me to my feet then and picked up the discarded flashlight. "Have fun?" my daddy asked with a smile. "You're an asshole," I told him with a smile. "True," he said. "And you're a dirty little whore. Get in the car and let's go home." He gave my bottom a playful slap. It was late when we fiinaly got to the apartment. I was so tired all I wanted to do was go straight to bed but daddy insisted that I shower first. The warm water did more than wash away the sweat and dried cum. It soothed muscles I hadn't even realized were sore. Still, once I was clean all I wanted to do was sleep.