Filling up the Virgin(312)

The car came to a stop, and she felt the man messing with his shirt. “I want to surprise you.” She felt something slide over her eyes before she was pulled out of the back seat and led up a small hill. Her mind was spinning, and her legs were weak with her growing desperation as logic tried to make its way into the situation. She didn’t even know his name or where they were. This was how girls got assaulted and killed, but there was a familiarity to him that she somehow trusted. The man held onto her as he unlocked something and they continued to walk outside as she tried to make sense of this all. They then went up some stairs, and he opened another door as she became aware that they were going into a building. He took her hand and pulled her to the right to the sounds of moaning and a woman begging for more.

Were they at an orgy? Elle froze and listened before she decided that it was porn, and she felt pressed onto a soft couch as the man chuckled. “Look who I found tonight.”

“What the fuck? Where?” The voice sent shivers down her spine as the first man told him what club she’d been at and how she was drunk and dancing like a little slut on the table for every man to see. She heard him tell Nolan all of this and felt her thighs dampen as she realized that her stepfather knew who she was and what she wanted.

“She’s ready to fuck, has been since we left. I think we should both do her.” Elle did the math and realized that the man with his hand on her leg was Chad, his best friend and the man that she called her uncle. Shit, no wonder he looked familiar. How drunk was she not to recognize him?

Elle did know that she’d always seen him as a sexy older man much like Nolan, one that could give a woman what she needs. There had been an equal attraction for Chad the most part as well, but she’d shied away from pursuing it just like she had Nolan. She knew that tonight she had gone for his personality more than what he looked like, and now that she knew how he would play her body, Elle wanted him to finish what he’d started.

She’s my stepdaughter, Chad.” Nolan’s voice was hoarse, and she trembled as she felt pushed back on to what she knew was their black couch.

“So fucking what? There’s no blood relation and look at her, Nolan.” Her dress was pushed up and over her hips before he eased it above her head, leaving Elle only in her skimpy thong. Her arms went up on their own accord, and she whimpered as she felt the men looking at her. “Look at this sweet pink cunt. Don't you want that? It beats watching it on television, no matter how hot the porn.” Chad spread her legs, and she felt the air hit her as he stroked her clit and managed to get a whimper from her. “She’s wet. “

The woman on the television screamed out, and Elle jerked as she imagined Nolan holding his cock in his hand as he watched it, wondering it was hard with her spread out before him spread open. A finger speared her, and Elle rocked against it as she heard a deep intake of breath across the room. “I sensed that she was flirting earlier…that nothing outfit and the way that she was acting. Fuck,” Nolan murmured as she pressed her lips together. “I told her to dress that way more often, but that dress is…”

“Hot as fuck,” Chad finished before Elle felt him lapping at her needy pussy. She cried out as his tongue dragged against her swollen nub and teased her before he sucked her between his lips.

What was Nolan doing? Chad had told him what a bad girl she’d been, and she knew that he could fuck a woman well. Chad had told him every detail of the way that she was giving him the seductive lap dance and how he’d fingered her body right there in front of everybody. Chad told Nolan that she would have let him fuck her right on the table and Elle let out a groan as his teeth dragged against her hard and slow. “Fuck her here, Chad. I want to hear her.” She shuddered as Nolan spoke and her hands tore at the cloth covering her eyes as she realized it was a tie. She shoved it over her head and turned to see her stepfather staring at her with his hard cock in his hand. “Elle.”

“I want you both,” she told him as he looked at her with tormented eyes. “I want to be treated like the slut that I am.”

“Jesus. I always thought that she was hot, but I didn’t think she wanted this,” Chad said as he lifted his head to look at her. “I want to tie her up and just fuck her senseless.” Elle nodded and begged for that as Chad looked at her. He moved and stretched her arms over her head and tied them to a lamp that was securely tucked behind the sofa as she watched with hooded eyes. Elle loved confinement like this, and she moved her gaze to Nolan.





CHAPTER 3