Fun with Naomi/Part 12

Chapter 12

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The house was quiet when Hannah and I woke up. It was my last day at her house. They were going to take me home that afternoon. Her mother didn’t make us breakfast that day, so we had bowls of cereal and watched TV.

We didn’t see either of Hannah’s parents until her daddy walked into the living room and looked at both of us. We were snuggling next to each other on the sofa holding the blue otters we’d won together and enjoying cartoons. Hannah was holding my arm and I could feel her tense up as he looked at us.

“Well, Hannah,” he started walking towards the sofa. “Since Naomi is going home tomorrow, I think it’s time.”

“No, I want Naomi to stay!” Hannah held my arm tighter.

“She has to go home to her family, but you’ve been watching her the last several days and I think it’s only fair that she watch you, too.”

“Daddy, please no,” Hannah whined and hugged my arm even harder.

“Yes, it’s time to show daddy what a good little girl you are,” he grabbed her and started pulling her away from me. I knew anything I did wouldn’t work, especially since I was going home that day and he could do whatever he wanted after that, but I still tried. I reached for the front of his pajama pants and grabbed his cock through the fabric. It twitched in my hand.

“No, it’s Hannah’s turn,” he pushed my hand away. “But don’t worry, I promise I’ll be able to give you my cock one last time before you go home.” I didn’t actually want his cock, but I didn’t say that.

Hannah struggled, crying as he pulled her away from me. She wasn’t holding my arm anymore but leaned back on the sofa to try and get away. He just pulled her back into him. She was really small so it was really easy for him to make her do anything he wanted, even if she tried to fight really hard.

Hannah wouldn’t grab his pants, so he took her wrists and made her pull them down. Then he did the same with his underwear.

“Please, I don wanna do this,” she cried. I felt really bad for her. I don’t think her daddy felt bad, though

He didn’t say anything, but started rubbing her chest. She was still wearing the pink and blue onesie to bed that night and he unzipped it and pulled it off of her shoulders and down to her waist. He pulled her arms out, but didn’t take it all the way off. His cock was really hard, so I don’t think he wanted to wait any more.

“Open up,” he said and pointed his cock at her face. She just cried and kept her mouth shut, turning her head to the side to get away from it.

“Come on, Hannah,” he wriggled it in front of her face. She flinched when it touched her. A string of pre-cum stuck to the side of her mouth. I could tell she was trying not to cry. She just sat there shaking.

Her daddy brushed her hair back and made her look up at him, “You’re going to do this whether you like it or not. Do you ever get to say no to your daddy?” He turned his head and looked at me.

“No…” I didn’t want to answer.

“I didn’t think so. Now open your mouth, or I’m giving you a spanking.” She still resisted.

“1. . . 2. . .” her father spoke sternly.

She whined when she opened her mouth and then made a loud cry when her father filled it with his cock.

“Oh, fuck yes!” He moaned. “Such a hot fucking mouth.”

She cried as he moved his cock in and out of her. I could see tears streaming down her face and a few even dripped onto the cock that was in her mouth. He didn’t go that hard, but she still cried the entire time. I guess he was going easy on her for her first time.

He held her head and brushed her hair, she was starting to calm down a little and sniffled and her tears slowed down. Her daddy just kept pushing in and out, sometimes calling her a good girl and then a pretty slut. But when he started to go a little faster and moaned a few times, I knew he was going to cum.

Hannah started crying loud again when it happened. Her hands went up to either side of her daddy’s bare waist and tried to push him away. She gagged on the cum and opened her mouth really wide. I saw huge wads of cum pour down her chin and onto her chest. Some even dripped down onto her onesie, too.

“Eat it you little slut!” He pushed her head all the way back and I could see his cock squirting cum into her mouth. Hannah kept crying as her mouth was filled up.

I don’t think she swallowed very much because when he was done, she had cum all over her. Her mouth and chin were covered and a lot had dripped over her chest and stomach. Now I know how I must look when someone does it to me.

“See, that wasn’t so bad was it?”

She was still crying a little when her daddy left. I crawled back over and put my arm around her and she hugged me back, burying her face in my pajama top. She ended getting a bunch of her Daddy’s cum on me, but it was okay. I just wanted to make her feel better. I helped her wipe some of it away, too.

The cartoons were still on, so I watched them as Hannah cried into me. I wished there was more I could do to make her feel better, but after a while, it seemed like she felt at least a little better.

“Let’s go take a bath?” I offered. I could feel the cum she’d whipped on my shirt soaking through the fabric of my pajamas. There was lots of cum on both of us now, so we would have to get cleaned up.

“I want to get something to drink first,” Hannah replied. “My mouth tastes gross!” She pulled her onesie back up, but didn’t zip it up. I could see the cum on her chest starting to dry.

Hannah chugged a class of orange juice before we walked upstairs and to the bathroom. I got the bath started and we stripped off our pajamas.

As we sat in the bath together, I knew there was nothing I could really say to make her feel better. So I tried to have fun. We started trying to make a game where I splashed her with water and she started splashing me back. Before we knew it, we were laughing as we started getting water all over the bathroom.

“Goodness, girls. You’re making a mess!” Hannah’s mother said when she barged in. She seemed mad at first, but I guess she wasn’t that mad.

“I just wanted to check on you both. I’m glad to see you girls happy and smiling.” She walked in and knelt down on the wet tile.

“I’m so proud of you, Hannah,” she started brushing her hand through Hannah’s wet hair. She suddenly stopped smiling.

“I know it’s tough, but you’re doing great,” Hannah’s mommy kissed her on the forehead. “Oh don’t cry, baby.”

She rubbed Hannah’s back, “I bet Naomi could make you feel better. You made her cum, so it’s only fair if she returns the favor!” She kissed Hannah on the forehead again and left the room. I think she only went around the corner, though and she didn’t even close the door behind her.

“Will it really help me feel better if you lick my foofie?”

“I call it my kitty,” I replied. “Here, sit on the side of the tub.” She stood up and sat on the side with her back resting against the wall. I carefully opened her legs and moved toward her.

Slowly, I moved in and started to lick her kitty. I had only really ever done it to mommy a few times, but I liked licking Hannah’s better. She didn’t have any hair down there that could get in my face.

As I kept going, I felt Hanna’s legs start to move and her hand start rubbing my head. She made soft sounds, too. I could tell I really was making her feel better and it made me feel better, too.

She wrapped her legs around my head and even started to kick the air as her orgasm started. Her loud cries filled the bathroom and probably the entire upstairs, too.

“Uh, I have to pee!” She tried to push me away, but I didn’t pull back and kept licking until my tongue drove her over the edge. When it was over, she was panting against the bathroom wall and rested her legs over my shoulders.

“That felt really good,” she said.

“That was wonderful Naomi,” Hannah’s mom complemented me. I hadn’t noticed when she came back, but it seemed like she had been watching from the doorway for a while.

“I’m going to run and pick up some things from the store, is there anything you girl’s want for lunch?”

“Can we get Mac and Cheese,” Hannah asked.

“Certainly, I’ll be back in a little while” she replied before leaving.

Finished with our bath, we dried ourselves off and walked back to Hannah’s room in our towels. After getting dressed, we played with her doll house for a while. Her mom hadn’t come back yet when her dad came in the room.

He gently knocked on the open door, “Hey kids, I promised I’d give Naomi a nice dicking before she had to go home, so I’m here to deliver.”

I was about to stand up, thinking he’d want to do it on his bed again, but he pushed me to the floor right next to Hannah and her doll house. He put his hand up my shirt and touched me all over before he told me to lift my arms.

“Hannah, can you help me take Naomi’s shirt off?”

She slowly obeyed and started lifting it up. I didn’t resist as she pulled it over my head. Next he made her help me take off my pants. I can tell she didn’t like doing it. He took his clothes off while she took off my panties, too. Then he climbed on top of me.

The floor of Hannah’s room is carpet, but it was still pretty hard. So it felt really uncomfortable when he climbed on top of me. It felt even worse when he stuck his cock inside me and started ramming into me. I struggled as he fucked me into the hard floor. I felt his hands running through my hair as he forced himself into me, going harder and harder. I started crying a little.

Trying to distract myself, I looked over and saw Hannah still sitting on the floor next to her doll house. She was watching. Her daddy get my attention back when he leaned down and started kissing me. I don’t really like kissing her daddy, but I think he knows and that’s why he makes me. I still kissed him back.

The longer he fucked me, the more uncomfortable Hannah’s floor felt. I felt more tears fall down my cheeks as he kept going. He finally started slowing down when he started cumming inside me. I could feel his cock squirting and he let out several loud moans. After he was finished, I thought he was going to make Hannah suck it out again. Instead, he put my panties on.

“There we go, I hope your panties stain. It will give you a nice souvenir of this week and help you remember what a great time you had,” he laughed and seemed really happy about it. I knew they probably would stain, but I wasn’t happy about that. I was glad that I had met Hannah, though and made a new friend. We both already had our stuffed otters as a souvenir, though. I didn’t need stupid cum stains in my panties for that. But I didn’t have a choice.

I got dressed and we just started playing again. I tried to forget it everything with her and her daddy and just play, but it was hard since I could feel his cum leaking out into my panties. After her mommy came home with lunch, we ate together before it was time for me to go home.

Hannah’s mommy drove me. It was nice because Hannah came, too. We talked and make jokes all the way to my house. When we pulled up, Mommy and Daddy came out to greet me. They got to meet Hannah’s mommy and Hannah, too.

“So, how was you big sleepover, did you have fun?” Mommy asked as I climbed out of the SUV.

“Yeah,” I admitted, but didn’t mention that we also did lots of things that weren’t very fun.

“The girls absolutely adore each other, we’ll have to get them together again soon,” Hannah’s mom said happily.

“Oh, that’s great to hear,” Daddy replied. “Perhaps we aught to have her over here next time.” He looked at Hannah and I knew he wanted her. Then I realized if she came over to stay, my brothers probably would, too. Maybe they wouldn’t fuck her, but it didn’t seem likely.

Hannah and I hugged each other goodbye and I waved as she drove away. Even though I hated spending time with her daddy, I had a great time with Hannah. When her car turned the corner, I walked with my parents into my house, knowing that Daddy and both my brothers were probably looking forward to fucking me.

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