Hannah called me and told me all about her trip with Jim. They drove up to Austin and he made her take her clothes off during the drive so he could had sex with her in the back seat of his car. She wished I could have been there so she wouldn’t have felt as scared.
He took her to a business meeting with a few other men. That made her really nervous at first, but they didn’t do anything with her. They were going to, though. Jim promised them she would come back and spend the weekend with them if they sold Jim their company. She told Jim she didn’t want to, but he said her daddy had already agreed to it.
At least Jim took her out to lunch and then took her shopping after the meeting. She liked that. Then they drove back home that same day and Jim made her suck his cock and then put it up her bottom. Hannah said it wasn’t much fun but that he wasn’t as rough as her daddy.
I wondered when I would get to go somewhere with Jim again and Daddy told me that I had big plans that next weekend. When I asked him what it was, though, he wouldn’t tell me. That made me nervous, but I hoped it just meant that I was going to get to go somewhere with him.
But—that’s not what happened.
It was Saturday morning, so I didn’t have school. My brothers slept in like usual and Mom was out running errands, so I was just watching videos on my iPad when the door bell rang. I didn’t really think anything of it until I heard my dad yelling for me.
“Naomi, we have company,” he hollered. “Come downstairs!” He usually said stuff like that when there was someone over and I needed to put clothes on. That way random strangers who visited wouldn’t find out that Daddy makes me stay naked all the time.
“Coming!” I yelled back and put on a yellow t-shirt, underwear, and black leggings. I passed Sean standing in the doorway to his room when I walked down the hallway. He had just woken up and was still just wearing pajama bottoms. I didn’t say anything to him and headed for the stairs.
In the living room, I saw a skinny man who was pretty tall talking to my dad by the front door. He was balding on top and was wearing kaki pants and a blue polo. The way he was looking at me made me uncomfortable.
“Naomi, what are you doing with clothes on?” My dad looked annoyed.
“You said we had company,” I answered.
“It’s okay, what’s the fun if you can’t rip off the wrapping paper?” The man added and kneeled down. “So you’re Naomi?”
“Uh, yeah,” I answered and he took my hand.
“You’re awfully cute,” he grabbed my hand.
“Thanks,” I said, then he led me me over to the living room sofa and pulled me onto his lap. I could feel his hands touching my stomach over my shirt and moving up my chest. My dad had gone into the kitchen and I didn’t really like being alone with him.
“My name’s Brett,” he told me.
“How do you know my dad?” I wondered.
“Oh, we work together,” Brett answered. “He’s my boss.”
“Oh,” I replied, still feeling nervous.
“Your hair is really pretty,” he ran his hand through it.
“Thanks,” I replied. Then he leaned in and kissed my neck.
“You want a beer?” I looked over and saw my dad sticking his head around the entrance to the kitchen, holding one in his hand.
“It’s a bit early but, why not?” Brett decided. My dad opened the bottle and walked over to give it to him. I could smell it as soon as Brett grabbed it and took a drink.
“Well, why don’t you make yourself useful and give me some head while I enjoy my beer?” Brett pushed me off of his lap and I got down on my knees is front of the sofa. “Go on, undo my pants then.” He took another drink. I sighed, but gave in and unbuckled his belt. Once I had undone his pants, I reached into the fly of his underwear. He had a lot of hair in there, but I easily found his erection. I had to use both hands to get it out.
“That’s a girl, give it a nice lick!” Brett drank more beer and I licked all the way up his shaft. “Ah, that’s it!” Then I took the tip into my mouth. He moaned and pushed the top of my head in closer.
“Dad, what’s going on?” I heard one of my brothers ask. I knew it was Andy by the sound of his voice.
“Oh, nothing much,” my dad answered. “We’re just having a little get together. Why don’t you go up and grab your brother so you kids can join us?”
I was still busy sucking Brett’s cock when I heard both my brothers come downstairs and sit in the other sofa behind me.
“Awe, you kids are lucky you have such a great cock-sucker for a little sister!” Brett touched my face and drank more of his beer. I looked up at Brett and watched him moan as I kept sucking his cock. Once he had finished his beer, Brett pushed me away.
“Beautiful, now I think it’s time to see that gorgeous seven year old body,” he tugged at my t-shirt.
“I’m eight,” I corrected him.
“Whatever,” he yanked hard at my shirt and I yelped in surprise. I heard it start to tear and it was soon ripped at the shoulder. Brett kept going and ripped it more. Pretty soon, my yellow t-shirt was in pieces on the floor and he was touching my bare chest.
My brothers were both laughing and I probably cried, a little. That wasn’t as bad as when Jim ripped my dress, though. I took my leggings off myself, those would have been hard to rip anyway. I was going to take my panties off but Brett told me I looked cute in them and that I should leave them on.
Then Brett grabbed me and started making out with me. His hands touched me all over and I didn’t like that I could taste the beer on his breath. Why do adults drink that stuff? It’s nasty!
“Now, let’s finish that blow job, shall we?” Brett broke our kiss and this time. He pushed me onto the sofa and climbed over me. His legs were on either side of me and his cock was in my face. The tip hit me in the nose and Brett laughed when his sticky juices got stuck there and I couldn’t wipe it away because my hands were stuck in between my sides and his legs.
He pushed his cock back in my mouth, but didn’t last very long. After he went in and out of my mouth a few times, Brett pulled back and grabbed his cock.
“Keep your mouth open!” He aimed the tip at me and it started spitting out his stuff. I flinched when it hit me nose. I tasted it, too and felt it dripping down my face. A lot got on my chest, too. Brett moaned and spit out even more cum. It felt like it would never end, so I eventually closed my mouth so that I wouldn’t have to taste even more.
“There you go!” He finally climbed off of me. That’s when I looked over and was surprised by who I saw standing by the front door.
“Hannaghhh!” I was so surprised to see her that I forgot about all the jizz in my mouth. It made it hard to say her name. I sat up on the sofa and she waved at me, but didn’t look very happy. I hadn’t heard the doorbell or anything, but it must have rang because my dad was standing there and closed it as soon as Hannah’s dad walked in.
I hoped that we could just go up in my room and play. But I realized her dad must have brought her over to have sex…
“Alright Hannah, what did we talk about on the way here?” Her dad sounded mean and I realized he was probably going to have sex with me. But I really didn’t want him to. I curled up in a ball on the sofa, hoping that maybe he wouldn’t see me.
“B-but daddy!” Hannah whined and was playing with the frills at the bottom of her shirt.
“Are girls allowed to wear clothes at Naomi’s house?”
“No—but!” I saw Hannah looking at my brothers and then back at my dad. “I don’t want anyone to see me.” She pouted. I never realized that Hannah had really only been naked in front of her dad and a few other people. I was so used to it I barely thought about it anymore.
“These men are all going to nut inside you, they’re going to see you naked, so get those fucking clothes off!”
“D-daddeee,” Hannah looked up at him and whined. Then she made a loud yelp and started crying even harder. I didn’t understand why until I saw a dark spot in her pants and realized she was wetting herself. The spot got bigger and bigger until it started running down both legs, all the way down to her sandals.
“I guess you shouldn’t of had that second glass of apple juice this morning,” her dad joked. My brothers and the other two men were laughing, too. I just wanted to run over and give her a big hug. I didn’t dare get up, though.
“Well, you’ve convinced me,” Her daddy said. “You can keep your clothes on for now.” I could tell he was still trying to stop laughing.
“Russel, get your cock in her mouth,” he said to my dad. “Maybe she’ll learn not to whine so much.” My dad obeyed and walked closer to where Hannah was standing. She watched him drop his pants and underwear.
“Don’t worry sweetheart, we’ll have some fun,” my dad said, then he grabbed her head and stuck his cock in her mouth. She didn’t bob her head or anything, so he moved her head back and forth with his hands instead. I felt bad for Hannah and hoped she would be okay. But I forgot about her Daddy until I felt his hand scratch the top of my head.
“Hey, no need to be afraid, honey,” Hannah’s daddy said. I guess I flinched or something when he touched me, but I didn’t notice.
“Looks like you’ve already had some action,” he pointed at the goo on my face. I had forgotten all about it, even though I still had a little in my mouth. I just shrugged.
“Sorry I missed it,” he sat down next to me. “Hannah was being a little brat about getting ready, otherwise we’d have been on time. But I guess having to suck cock in soiled britches is punishment enough.”
“You’re mean!” I scolded him.
“Nah, a little adversity just builds character,” he replied. “Never forget that whenever you’re in a tough spot.” It sounded like something Jim would have said. But I didn’t tell him that.
Then, Hannah’s daddy undid his pants and pulk out his cock, “Get those drawers off and you can sit on my lap.” He patted his lap with one hand. I looked down and saw his cock sticking straight up, I didn’t want to sit on his lap but I knew it wasn’t a suggestion.
I stood up and pushed my panties down like he wanted. Then his hands grabbed me and pulled me back. I felt his cock against my bottom and then felt him adjusting it until the tip was right at my hole. I whined, but that didn’t stop him from pulling me back and I forcing my bottom to open for him.
“Easy, girl,” he said, holding my hips. I wriggled and tried to hold myself up on his legs with my hands. That helped a little—until he let go of my waist and grabbed my hands instead to pull them away. I gasped when I felt myself sinking down. It was forcing his wiener to go way up inside me. I whined again and tried to wriggle around, but it only made it worse. It felt like he was all the way inside my stomach when I sunk down further! I sank all the way down until I was right in his lapz
“There we go,” he took his shirt off and pulled me backwards. His hairy chest was rubbing against my back.
“Now we can both relax and watch my little girl pleasuring your dad’s cock like a good slut!” He whispered in my ear. I couldn't relax, though because his cock was so far inside me. Everyone else was watching Hannah and my dad, too. I wished I didn’t have to watch.
My dad was still moving Hannah’s head back and forth. But she had stopped crying, at least. A minute later, he started squirting his stuff into her mouth. She started coughing and spitting, making it drip down onto her shirt.
“Not so great at taking cum yet, but we’ll work on that,” her dad whispered to me. “Maybe you could give her a few pointers. But then again you’re not so good yourself.” He scooped up a little bit of Brett’s goo with his finger and held it up to my mouth. I licked it off his finger even though it was gross.
“Okay, who wants her next?” My dad asked. Hannah wiped a tear from her eye again. She looked worried as she looked around the room. We looked at each other and it did feel better knowing my friend was there, even though neither of us was having much fun.
“Can I have a turn?” My oldest brother piped up.
“Of course, that’s why she’s here!” My dad answered. He pushed her toward the sofa they were sitting on.
“Cool,” Sean was still only wearing pajama bottoms, so he pulled them down easily.
“No!” She whined when Sean pulled up her shirt. Hanna tried to wrestle it back down, but her struggling caused him to have to yank it up. Her shirt went inside out and when he got it over her head, I saw that the goo that had dripped on her shirt had smeared over her face and gotten in her hair. She tried to resist when he pulled her pants and panties off, too, even though they were wet from when he she’d peed in them. Her dad just laughed in my ear the whole time and rubbed my chest.
“She’s not a virgin in any hole, so just so whatever you want with her,” Hannah’s daddy told Sean once she was naked. Sean pulled her onto the sofa and started to put his cock inside her kitty. I could tell he was really excited.
“Don’t you just love seeing my little six year old take it like a slut?” Her dad whispered in my ear again. I didn’t like seeing it, but I was still stuck on his lap with his cock way up inside me. So I couldn’t turn away.
Finally Hannah’s daddy started bouncing me on his lap, but that felt even worse. I wriggled around, but it didn’t help much. I just wished it to be over and for Hannah and I to go up stairs and play in my room. But we both had to play with cocks instead.
I hated it when Hannah’s daddy started moving faster and I think I started crying. But I knew that meant he was almost done. I heard him moaning and then he grabbed at my chest with both hands before he started to shoot his cum inside me and slow down.
As soon as Hannah’s daddy pushed me off of his lap, I felt a big glob of his goo running out of me and dripping down my leg. It felt so gross even to walk. But I didn’t really have to walk anywhere because Brett grabbed me again. He took my ripped t-shirt and wiped up my bottom, then he pulled me into him.
“It’s time I fuck your tight cunt,” he told me. Then I felt his cock pushing into my kitty. I couldn’t see Hannah anymore since I was facing away from her, but I didn’t hear her crying, at least.
Brett bounced me up and down on his lap with his cock inside my kitty. It felt a lot better than having one all the way up my bottom. He made out with me and after a while, I was starting to feel really good. I closed my eyes and felt an orgasm coming. The wiener inside of me felt so good, I didn’t want Brett to stop!
Just before I was about to feel really really good, I closed my eyes and heard myself moan. I felt a hand on my head and thought it was Brett’s, but I didn’t open my eyes to look. The hand pushed my head and I must have had my mouth open because there was suddenly a big cock in it.
I was surprised and opened my eyes, but before I could even try to look up, Brett pushed hard into me and I had the most amazing feeling ever! I closed my eyed again and didn’t care about anything else.
Brett held my hips and moved in and out really fast which felt amazing. When my orgasm was over, I opened my eyed again and was able to look up to see that I was sucking Daddy’s cock.
“I think that’s wet enough,” I pushed my head back and I relaxed against Brett.
“That felt good,” I mumbled.
“It did for me, too,” he hugged me.
“I like relaxing against someone after I have an orgasm,” I admitted, but I didn’t know why I said that. It felt like something I should tell Jim instead.
“Awe, that’s sweet,” Brett kissed me on the forehead. When I rested my head on his hairy chest, I felt his cum on my face. I had forgotten it was even there with everything going on. But now it was drying, a little.
“Can you clean off my face?” I asked him.
“Come on,” Hannah’s dad answered. “Let’s go wash up and you can show me your room.” He grabbed my hand, but I didn’t want to go with him. Brett wasn’t exactly nice, but even my mean brothers were nice was compared to Hannah’s dad!
“That’s okay,” I said, pushing myself closer to Brett.
“Nope, come on,” he grabbed my hand. Reluctantly, I climbed off of Brett and turned around just in time to see my own dad pushing his cock into Hannah’s bottom. She squealed and kicked her legs, but he was holding her over the arm of the other sofa and she couldn’t do anything about it.
We looked at each other again and both felt helpless. I don’t like it when I can’t even do anything. I’d rather be like Jim and do whatever I want, but I’m just a little girl.
I felt like crying when Hannah’s dad took me upstairs, but I didn’t. When I looked back at Hannah, though, I saw Andy crawling over to her on the sofa and wished I could stop him from putting his cock in her mouth.
“Come on, you’ll see Hannah later,” her dad noticed I was looking back. He tugged me up the stairs
“The bathroom is over here,” I told him when we reached the second floor.
“Alright, let’s get you under a nice hot shower,” he said as I led him into the bathroom. He closed the door behind us, just as I heard one of Hannah’s whines coming from downstairs.