In Part II, we discovered the wrath Tim endured from his mother for being caught nude with his sister, Courtney. In Part 2.5, we see what Courtney was doing with dad while mom kept Tim busy. Enjoy!
Courtney walked past her mother as she stood in the doorway of the bedroom. Once Courtney exited the room, mom closed the door leaving herself alone with Tim. Courtney sheepishly walked down the hall to her father’s room. She knew he could not be happy at what he saw. As she got to the closed bedroom door, she slowly pushed it open. Her head was down yet her eyes were up, searching for Mark in the room. Her arms were in front of her, her right wrist crossed over the left and her fingers were intertwined with her palms together. Her arms in this position squeezed her B-cup breasts together and gave the appearance as if they were a C-cup. She saw Mark sitting on the bed. “Close the door behind you,” he ordered. Courtney stepped into the room and closed the door behind her. Courtney maintained her position with her arms in front, squeezing her supple breasts together. She slowly stepped toward Mark until she was standing immediately in front of him. She was still looking down. Several silent moments went by before Courtney gently raised her eyes and coyly looked at Mark. “Girl, you’re my slut, aren’t you?” Mark asked pointedly. “Yes, daddy, I am,” she softly replied. Mark shook his head in disbelief and said, “What am I gonna do with you, girl?” Courtney stood silently and began to gently rotate her upper body at the waist from left to right. Mark reached out and took Courtney by the upper arms and pulled her close to him. He held her upper arm with his left hand and moved his right hand across her plump breasts and her nipples became erect. “You’re gonna show me you’re my little slut, isn’t that right?” Mark said as he guided Courtney onto her knees. “Yes, daddy” was her only reply. Once on her knees, Courtney dutifully unzipped Mark’s pants and released his semi-hard penis. Without prompting she moved her moist lips to the tip of his dick and began to gently suck and lick it. Her tongue encircled the entire tip and then she licked its underside, from tip to base and then back to the tip. She did this several times and now Mark was fully erect. He laid back on the bed as Courtney took his fully engorged cock and placed it into her mouth. She sucked Mark’s cock until he began to moan in pleasure. “That’s it, my baby slut. Do your daddy right,” he said between moans. After several minutes of enjoying Courtney sucking his cock, Mark told her to get a condom from the drawer. She did so and placed it on Mark’s cock. He now directed Courtney onto the bed and told her to get naked. She immediately obeyed. Mark’s eyes drank of the beauty that lay before him; Courtney’s soft supple flesh, her mounds gently rolling from her chest upon which were topped beautiful areolas. Mark’s eyes moved passed her flat belly to her hairless pubic mound. Mark removed his pants but left his shirt on and got into bed next to Courtney. “Tell me you’re my slut, girl,” he said as he rolled on top of Courtney. She spread her legs allowing Mark between them saying, “I’m your slut daddy. I’m only yours.” At that Mark put his hard cock into Courtney’s pussy and slid it in as deep as it would go. Courtney let out a moan of half pleasure and half pain. Mark began to pump his cock in and out of her pussy demanding for her to say it. Courtney loudly proclaimed, “Fuck me daddy! Fuck your little slut!” These words seemed to give Mark energy and Courtney continued, “I’m your slut daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! I’ve been bad!” With each word Courtney spoke, Mark pumped harder and faster into her silky soft pussy. Mark raised up and grasped Courtney’s wrists. He held them above her head so that she could not move. “Oh yes, daddy! Give me what I deserve,” Courtney moaned as Mark continued to plow his shaft deep into her young, tight pussy. Mark barked between breathes, “I’m your daddy, bitch and you’re my slut.” Courtney’s breasts jiggled with every pump of Mark’s cock. Mark had never pounded Courtney as passionately as he was today. “You fucking slut! You’re mine!” Mark said wild eyed as he continued to put his hard flesh faster and deeper into Courtney. “Oh god, daddy! Please! Fuck me like I deserve to be fucked. Use me!” Her cheeks were flushed and her nipples were hard. Her sweat caused wisps of hair to stick to her forehead and the side of her face. As Mark pumped Courtney, the sound of Valerie’s moans of pleasure came through the wall from the room next door. Courtney knew what mom was doing to Tim so she closed her eyes and imagined it was Tim driving his cock into her instead of Mark. Courtney’s hips began to buck with the thoughts of her brother’s shaft pumping her tight pussy. Mark also heard Valerie’s moans and under his breathe, barely loud enough for Courtney to hear, he muttered, “Fuck the boy, Val.” At that Mark tightened his grip on Courtney’s wrists and drove them into the bed above her head. Courtney was now totally pinned, and helpless. Mark’s face grimaced as his hips drove his hard cock into Courtney with such abandon, she could only whimper. “I’m cumming, slut!” Mark growled. His grip was so tight around Courtney’s wrists her hands began to turn a purplish-red. “Daddy, it hurts!” Courtney implored, but to no avail. “Shut up whore!” he angrily grunted as his orgasm exploded! Droplets of Mark’s sweat fell upon Courtney ’s breasts as she milked his cock with her pussy muscles. Mark collapsed atop Courtney, thoroughly spent. He released her wrists and she could feel the blood rushing back into her fingers. This was the roughest dad had ever been with her, but she rationalized that she deserved it. After all, she was daddy’s slut, not Tim’s. Her thoughts turned to Tim and she wondered how he fared with mom. Was mom as angry with him as dad was with her? Mark finally rolled over; the cum filled condom was partially falling off his now flaccid dick. Without looking at Courtney, in a degrading tone Mark said, “Get out of my bed, whore.” The words cut through Courtney like a knife. Dad’s tone was never as condescending as it was just then and for the first time, Courtney felt like a cheap whore. She felt unloved. She got out of bed and put on her t-shirt and shorts. Courtney left the room and made her way to her bedroom. The place she knew where someone who loved her would be…Tim. In reading Part 2, we know what happens between Tim and Courtney next. I hope you enjoyed this little series.
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