19. Daddy's Hot Spring Read online

  There’s an angry shout and my eyes jump wide.

  It’s my brother. Johnny lunges out of his chair and storms into a back room, slamming the door behind him.

  Daddy grabs my neck and turns my head around. “Your brother wants you all to himself, but I can’t have that. He’ll just have to wait because I’m not leaving this wet little pussy. Are you ready to cum for me, baby girl?”

  I look up through my lashes. “Yes, Daddy.”

  Daddy thrusts hard and fast, his balls slapping on my ass. I feel him tense and hold my breath. Daddy’s cock jumps inside me. I throw my head back at the sensation of his seed hitting my walls.

  My friend Lisa is no virgin, always telling me how this or that guy feels, how big he is. But she’s never felt it when a guy cums inside her. She told me once you can’t. But I felt Daddy’s climax, the hot burst of cum blasting the roof of my pussy. I cum again as he heaves a final thrust, and my walls grip his cock.

  “That’s it, little girl. Squeeze your cunt for me, get every drop of Daddy’s cum.”

  I twist into the sheets. A long time passes before my body comes down.

  “You have a naughty little pussy,” Daddy growls. He pulls out at last and kisses my chin. “I’m proud of you, baby. Such a good girl taking Daddy’s cock.”

  I slump back, and Daddy pats my drenched folds.

  “John!” he calls out.

  My brother doesn’t answer. He doesn’t come back.

  Daddy grunts. “What did he run off to?”

  I push up on elbows, blushing and squirming. “I’ll find him, Daddy.”

  “You do that, Princess. I’ll make us lunch. And stay indoors, baby. There are all kinds of nasty critters out there. The ship’s brochure said to watch out for poisonous insects.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  Down the hallway, I find a bathroom with the door open. I peek inside to see my brother behind the frosted glass of a shower stall, the water steaming.

  Before I can even speak, Johnny opens the stall door. “Dad done fucking you?”

  His tone startles me. I never let anyone push me around—other than Daddy I guess, but that’s different. I certainly don’t let boys use that voice with me. My brother’s almost twenty, but he has that immature scowl I remember so well from growing up together. He’s always gotten upset when he doesn’t get what he wants.

  Then I glance at his erection, and those muscles in his hips that run down to his cock, and I feel like a little girl again.

  “Yeah. Did you miss me? Or do you only get brave when I’m tied down?”

  Johnny pads out, water dripping off his muscles, and he snatches my wrist and pulls me into the shower. His cock bends up against my stomach. My brother’s a full head taller, and I have to look up to meet his gaze.

  He reaches down and parts my pussy. Daddy’s cum trickles out of me.

  “I knew he’d cum inside you. I don’t like it. I don’t want his cum in your womb. Stand still, I’m gonna wash it out.

  My eyes roll. “You know it doesn’t work like that, right? Daddy’s already—”

  He puts his index finger on my mouth and runs it to the corner then back again. My lips close together.

  “You like being spanked, sis?”

  “I was a bad girl—”

  “Don’t talk like that with me.” Johnny takes the showerhead and kneels, holding it above my pussy. Peeling me open, he aims the spray down and splashes my opening, my clit. He washes Daddy’s cum out and rubs my lips. “That’s better.”

  Hot shivers run through my body.

  Johnny hangs up the showerhead and holds me to the wall. “After I moved to college I couldn’t shake this feeling. None of the girls interested me. Something was missing in my life.” He thumbs over his heart. “A hole right fucking here. Took me a while to figure out what it was. See, I thought it was your friend Lisa at first—”

  I bolt forward, but Johnny’s too strong and shoves me back, bending his cock into me, the underside pressing on my folds.

  Lisa and I have been friends since high school. She used to be flirty with my brother, and even though I ignored it, the sight of them laughing together always made me cringe.

  Johnny glares at me. “I thought I had a crush on her but no, it wasn’t that. I realized it was you, sis. You’re what’s missing. So when Lisa sent me a text about your little trip, I saw my chance. Good thing too. You can’t stay out of trouble can you, baby sister?”

  “And you told Daddy?”

  “Yeah. I shouldn’t have.”

  “You’re jealous.”

  “I don’t like another man putting his cock in what belongs to me. Any man. What’s he doing?”

  “Making us lunch.”

  My brother turns the shower off and curls two fingers into me. “Let’s get out of here, away from Dad.”

  “Where?”

  “The beach.”

  “People will see us,” I moan. I can feel my brother’s fingertip rubbing on my spot.

  “Then where?”

  “Out back. I saw trees out back.” Daddy’s warning pops into my head, but I push it away.

  Johnny’s fingers slide back and forth, drumming over that knot of nerves under my front wall. “Wait here. I’ll get your dress.”

  I wait, breathless and flushed, my head against the tiles, and when Johnny comes back, he’s holding a backpack and my little black dress. Without bothering to dry me off, he slips the dress down my head.

  Johnny grabs my hand and takes me out the back patio and down a stone path into the trees. We’re barefoot, walking on soft earth and tufts of grass. It’s sweltering outside. My brother drags me along until we stop under a grove of frond trees laden with green bananas.

  He turns around and sees the dress clinging to my hips and breasts.

  “Here,” Johnny says, running his hands all over me. “I’m starting to see why Dad wanted you to wear this thing.”

  So do I. His cock is rock hard.

  The dress is also light and snug, and Johnny only needs to pull on the straps to free my breasts. He hitches up the skirt and finds my pussy wet. If anyone were to walk by, he could cover me again in seconds.

  He sets out a blanket on the ground. “Get on your knees, sis. Put your ass up.”

  I blush. “Seriously?”

  “I brought rope too.”

  Biting my lip, I sink to my knees and bend forward with my face in the blanket. I lift my bottom until the skirt slides down my back. He can see everything.

  My brother takes a sharp breath. “Your pussy looks so pink and swollen. Dad did a number on you.”

  That’s not the only reason I’m flushed.

  “I’m claiming you my way,” Johnny says.

  I hear my brother rummaging around his backpack. Then he pours something gooey on my puckered asshole as his cock slides back and forth under my pussy. He massages the liquid between my holes and in the cleft between my buttocks. There’s a burst of mint on the air.

  “What are you doing?”

  “Some ointment. You’ll feel better.”

  “You thought of everything huh?”

  “I’m your big brother. Of course I did.”

  “What now—”

  I feel his cock rubbing the rim of my rear hole, nestling into me as his hand slides between my thighs to flick my tender clit. I clutch the blanket and arch.

  “This is mine,” he whispers.

  My brother thrusts and his cock pops through my ring, dragging into my passage. Soon he’s pounding into my ass as his balls slap on my pussy. He pulls me up by my arms, and his cock trails fire in my walls as his fingers dance over my clit. I feel myself starting to cum, my muscles clenching tighter and tighter.

  Johnny slips his cock out and thrusts into my pussy. Bending over me, he slams his hips, pushing harder and deeper. “Cum for me, sis. Cum like you did for Dad.”

  The ointment made my skin prickle and chill, but it’s all washed away by the heat blazing through me now. I di
g my toes into the ground to brace against his massive cock pumping in my pussy.

  “I’m coming,” I breathe.

  He slaps my ass hard. “Cum for me, sis. I want to feel you go on my cock. I want to feel what Dad felt.” Another slap lands on my rear. “I love you more than anything in the world, always have. I’m gonna fuck you until you love me back. Tell me, sis. Tell me the truth.”

  I cry out, my whole body lurching, and every thrust makes my breasts bounce. “I-I love you.”

  “Louder, slut.”

  I gasp at that word. “I love you!”

  He hammers me with hard thrusts that take my voice away. Pulling me up, he mashes my breasts and slams his cock balls deep into my channel. I cum hard, my walls rippling, and I clench on his cock.

  My brother pulls out, flips me on my back, and plunges back in, smothering me under his embrace, and he grits out his climax as his cock spews out hot cum in my pussy.

  My head slumps back with his mouth on my throat. We’ve barely calmed down when a roar tears through the air.

  “Megan!”

  There’s no mistaking Daddy’s booming voice.

  “Here, Daddy!”

  Johnny shoots me a glare as his cock slips out. Daddy scrambles down a slope and finds him still on top of me with his hands on my breasts.

  “Get off her, son.”

  Johnny gets to his feet, cock glistening with our cream, and under Daddy’s stern gaze, helps me pat down my dress.

  “You trying to abduct my little girl, boy?”

  “She’s my sister, old man. I loved her first.”

  Daddy grunts. “You don’t know jack shit about loving a woman seeing as that’s how you’re treating her. Stealing her out here under some fucking trees. You okay, Princess?”

  I’m blushing hotter than ever. “Yes, Daddy.”

  “He made you cum, baby?”

  “Y-Yes.”

  “At least he did something right. Back to the bungalow, you two. Now.”

  And just like that, Daddy turns his back on us and walks off. Johnny grits his teeth and packs up his stuff. I steal a glance in his backpack and see a bundle of rope.

  “You’re in big trouble,” I hiss.

  My brother scoffs. “What’s Dad gonna do? If it weren’t for me, he wouldn’t even know you were on the cruise.”

  “Hurry up!” Daddy shouts from the top of the hill.

  “You’re in big trouble,” I say, pouting, and I hurry after Daddy. I try not to seem too excited. I try to calm down. I realize I’m my brother’s lover and still Daddy’s little girl.

  The best of both worlds.

  ◆◆◆

  “Your sister is not a squeeze toy,” Daddy says. “You can’t haul her off like that.”

  My brother sticks his hands in his pockets. “I wanted Meg to myself.”

  “So do I. That’s why I rented this place. We have it to ourselves, away from the ship and the crowds. Then you drag your sister into the jungle and put your dick in her like an animal.”

  I fidget and watch my men argue. After a quiet lunch, Daddy took us to the living room and opened the windows to let in the ocean breeze. Then he sat me in his lap while Johnny had to stand.

  “What else did he do, baby girl?”

  “He called me a slut, Daddy.”

  “Is that true, John?”

  “I didn’t mean it like that,” my brother grumbles.

  “You are not to call your sister filthy names,” Daddy says, squeeze my butt. “We oughta be grateful for everything she gives us.”

  I blush and glare at my brother. He stares at a spot above Daddy’s head.

  “Anything else?” Johnny says.

  “Yeah. You’re going to learn how to cherish Megan. You won’t touch her during our stay here. That’s your punishment, son. She’s our princess and you could’ve gotten her hurt out there.”

  Johnny’s blank face shows no emotion, and it makes me ache a little.

  “All right, Dad.”

  “You can go,” Daddy tells him.

  My brother turns on his heels and walks out. I almost say something, but Daddy grabs my waist and straddles me over his lap.

  “I told you to stay indoors, Meg. You disobeyed me.”

  “Sorry, Daddy.”

  “You need to be punished too.”

  “But nothing bad happened!”

  “Anything could’ve happened. A snake could’ve bit you. I told you, baby girl, it’s not safe.” Daddy squeezes my ass cheeks. “I don’t know what I would do if something happened to you.”

  “I’ll be a good girl from now on.”

  “You need to be punished,” he says sternly. Daddy shifts me back on his lap and pulls out his erection. “You may not cum.”

  “But—”

  He lifts me onto his cock. Holding my thighs, Daddy thrusts fully into my pussy. I roll my hips back, the aching pleasure of his entry no less than my first time, and I want to please him, but I want to cum even more as his body shudders against mine.

  He pins me under him on the sofa. He pumps his cock in and out, thrusting steadily. He rubs my clit every few seconds, squeezing my breasts, and I whimper as Daddy fucks me into the cushions.

  “Please,” I whisper, “may I cum, Daddy?”

  “No.”

  Daddy gives my clit a sharp pinch, making my walls seize up. He takes his hand away and cums inside me. Hard and fast, filling me with his cum. He pulls out and stands.

  “Clean me, Princess. Lick your girl juice off my cock and get your hands on my balls.”

  I wrap my lips around him, thinking Daddy will let me off easy if I do an extra good job. Flicking my tongue around his cock head, I stroke down his shaft and rub his sac. Daddy stands perfectly still, glaring down at me. I suck his cock back to full erection before Daddy shoots more seed against the back of my throat.

  He kisses me. “Good girl. I want you to sit here with your dripping princess cunt and think about what you’ve done. How you disobeyed Daddy.”

  Daddy really won’t let me cum.

  Fine, I’ll take care of it myself if he wants to be like that. I just need to get away from him. “I’m tired, Daddy. I want to take a nap. May I go to bed?”

  “Sleep right here, Princess. I’m not letting you out of my sight.”

  “But—”

  Daddy pulls me over his lap and slides his cock into my mouth.

  He takes out his phone and starts reading something on it, otherwise ignoring me but for the throbbing meat between my lips. I suck Daddy like a pacifier. After a long while, I feel his hand stroking my pussy, but by then my eyes are half-closed and I’m drifting off.

  It’s so not fair.

  ◆◆◆

  I feel a nudge and open my eyes, the taste of Daddy still in my mouth. I’m curled up at Daddy’s feet on the big sofa. It’s dark. I can smell the ocean and my brother’s scent.

  He’s kneeling in front of the sofa.

  “Wake up, sis.” Johnny’s voice is whispered and urgent. “Dad’s sleeping.”

  He lifts me in his arms and carries me to a bedroom down the hall. Pulling my dress off, Johnny sets me down on his bed and rubs down my body, his mouth on my breast.

  “Daddy said you can’t touch me,” I whisper.

  “I’d like to see him stop me. You’re wet, sis. Were you dreaming?”

  “He didn’t let me cum.”

  My brother groans. “I’ll help you.”

  I want to protest. We should obey Daddy before we get in more trouble, but my brother’s frantic breaths and fingers at my folds take my words away. He strums my clit, kisses my throat, and his hard cock rubs between my thighs.

  “I didn’t mean to call you a slut, Meg. But I’m gonna fuck you like one.”

  I shove his chest back. “How many girls have you been with?”

  My brother doesn’t answer, and I run my hand down his abs to find his cock. It’s hot to the touch.

  “Tell me.”

  “None.”
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  “I don’t believe you.” I look down to see his stomach flexed, his cock leaking a strand of cum that falls on my opening, but I hold him firmly, refusing to let him enter. “You’re lying, Johnny.”

  “I’m not,” he grits out. “The only girl I kissed was Lisa and that was years ago. It only happened once.”

  “Only kissed?”

  “Yeah. I was confused then about what I want.”

  My hands loosen. “Are you still confused?”

  He thrusts through my hand and into my pussy, muffling my cry with his palm. “No.”

  I wrap my legs around him, turning my head aside as he slides his cock deeper, his hot, metallic breaths pouring on my face. He takes his hand off.

  “Your cunt is all I want,” he says. “All I need.”

  “So romantic.”

  He slams a hard thrust that makes me squeal, tears of longing and agony streaming down my cheeks.

  “You think it’s funny, baby sister? I can’t stop thinking about you. Every day I stroke my cock thinking about you, these soft tits and plump ass, the smell of your hair, how it’d feel to fuck your wet little cunt and make you mine.”

  “That’s not love,” I whimper.

  He grinds himself against my clit, churning his cock in my channel. “Then you’ll have to wait for me to prove it. Dad said he’s going to breed you but I’ll be first. I’m going to ruin your pussy for any other man. I’m going to mark you as mine forever.” He growls in my ear. “I have another surprise for you. I didn’t come all this way to pull you off a ship. I brought a present—”

  The lights flash on.

  I clench in reflex, and my brother grunts.

  “I told you to stay out of her, son.”

  Daddy.

  Johnny holds still inside me. Our bodies are coated in sweat. Daddy walks to our bedside, shaking his head, his hard cock inches from my face.

  “We’ll take her together. Get under her, boy. I want my little girl’s asshole. I won’t ask twice.”

  Johnny grits his teeth. Holding me tightly, he rolls on his back and pulls me over his hips, our bodies still joined by his cock.

  Daddy climbs on the bed and grabs my ass cheek and wraps one hand in my hair. “Naughty little girl. Why didn’t you wake me?”

  “Y-You wouldn’t let me cum, Daddy.”