“Look out there, little lady,” Jim pointed out the window of our private jet. “That big building off in the distance is the Atlantis Hotel.” I could see a weird looking building sticking up, but it looked small from so far away. Soon, we weren’t over the ocean anymore and I looked down and saw lots of houses below us. The ground kept getting closer until we landed at the airport in the Bahamas on the island of New Providence. That's where Jim's vacation house is.
Our plane ride there had been pretty nice. The private jet was really small, but it was cool having it all to ourselves. Jim sat close to me and I told him all about the yacht trip with Edward and his sons. I even told him a little about Trent, but I didn’t share the secret stuff he told me.
From the airport, Jim had a car waiting for us to take us to his house. It was a short drive from the airport and I got excited when I saw how nice it was.
“It’s so pretty!” I complemented when we drove through the gate.
“Thank you, little lady,” Jim replied. “I don’t get to enjoy it as much as I’d like. But I rent it out and have a caretaker that keeps the place up. It even has a private beach in the back yard.”
“Really!?” I was excited that we could go to the beach any time. I looked around when we got inside and Jim dropped our things off in his room before taking me on a tour. It had lots of bedrooms and a huge kitchen! My favorite place was the back yard, though. Even though it was on the beach, it also had a swimming pool with a waterfall and a big grassy area to run around in. And the beach had trees on either side so nobody could even see onto Jim’s back yard.
“Do you know what my favorite part about owning a private beach is, little lady?”
“Uh… the view?” I asked as we stood by the water. It was almost sunset.
“No, it’s that I can fuck you right here in the sand,” Jim’s pants were undone as soon as he said it. Then he put two fingers in my panties and pulled them down along with my skirt. When all of our clothes were lying in the sand, Jim brought us closer to the water and pushed me onto the wet sand.
He held both of my hands above my head and thrust his cock into my kitty. I felt the waves come up and touched our legs before falling back into the ocean. He kissed me as he moved in and out and I soon wrapped my legs around him. Even though I hated Jim the first time he fucked me, now I liked that I had lost my virginity to him. I liked feeling his body rubbing against me while his cock fucked my kitty. It didn’t always feel good at first, but it would start to feel better after a while, especially if he made me cum, too.
After a little bit in the sand, it started to feel uncomfortable against my back, but Jim let me roll on top. That was a lot better.
“I love your beautiful flat chest, Namoi,” Jim started touching it while I rode on top of him. “Ah, boobs are so overrated.” He moaned.
“But I’ll have them someday, too!” I leaned toward him without slowing down.
“And they’ll be very beautiful,” he answered, pretending to feel mine even though they didn't exist. “I’m sure I’ll love them, too. But I’m glad I have several years to enjoy you like this.” Right after that, I felt my kitty start to tingle. I knew I would cum any moment and started moving faster.
“That’s it little girl, fuck me like—oh,” he couldn’t finish his sentence. Either that, or I just don’t remember because I started to orgasm, too. I cried out as the waves rolled in along with my orgasm. Jim was panting harder, too and pulled me into to him.
“Oh, fuck,” he moaned in my ear then started squirting in my kitty. My orgasm was over, but he was still pushing himself against me as I started to relax on top of him. I hugged him and felt his hand running up and down my back until he was finished, too.
We laid there for a minute, just relaxing and feeling the waves come up around us.
“I like coming to fun places with you,” I said finally, looking up at him.
“That’s good,” he replied. “Because I love taking you fun places, too. Maybe I can even take you to Europe sometime when I have business there.”
“Really!” I pushed myself up from his chest.
“Sure, why not?” He touched my shoulder and brushed some of my sandy hair out of my face. “Maybe I’ll see if we can find a company to buy over there so we can do a deal together.”
“That would be so cool!”
“For now, why don’t we go in and see if we can find some food.” Jim and I both stood up after that. I hadn’t eaten since lunch earlier that day on Edward’s yacht.
The one downside to having sex on the beach is that we both had sand all over the place. There was a lot in my hair and. . .everywhere. It felt kind of gross when I started to walk towards the house. Fortunately, Jim had an outdoor shower on his beach. We both shared it and had fun bumping into each other as we washed the sand out of our hair and off of our bodies.
After getting dressed again, Jim and I went in to pick out some food from the refrigerator. I helped him make two bowls of steak and rice for us. We ate outside on the patio as the sun went down.
Just as we finished eating, I remembered... “Oh, I wanted to Facetime Hannah when we got here!” I had been so excited that I forgot.
“Go do it now,” Jim stood up from the table. “I’ll go clean up the kitchen.” With that, I ran inside to get my iPad. I was excited to tell her all about my yacht trip and how I went snorkeling and swam with a shark and a stingray and a bunch if other fish. And I wanted to tell her about Edward and his son’s too.
In one of the mansion’s sitting rooms, I found the perfect spot to sit down and call her. She answered right away and we started telling each other how our weeks had been. She wished she could have come with me to Florida, but if she had, I think Edward and Cory would have wanted to have sex with her. Maybe even Jim, too. And I knew she wouldn’t have liked that part very much. Still, I did have a lot of fun and it would have been nice to have her there.
She told me that she got to go to a birthday party of one of her friends from kindergarten and said it was a lot of fun. But then she told me that her dad was making her suck his cock a lot and she didn't like it very much.
“He comes into my room every day unless he’s traveling,” Hannah looked annoyed. “But sometime he only squirts his jelly on me. Then it’s not so bad.” Jelly is what Hannah had started calling cum. I didn’t know what to say, but it didn’t matter because I saw Hannah’s dad walking into her room behind her. I noticed him first and got really uncomfortable when he saw me on the screen.
“Oh, hello there, Naomi,” Hannah jumped when she heard him behind her. "It's nice to see you again."
“Hi.” I said.
“This is a great coincidence, I have been wanting to show you something,” Blake grabbed Hannah’s iPad.
"Daddy," Hannah said, but he didn't respond. He set the iPad up in the corner of her bed and from there, I had a good view of almost the whole bed.
"There we are," he said. "Hannah is going to put on a nice little show for you." Hannah looked scared I didn't like that. She was wearing pajamas, a onesie with pink horsies all over it. I knew she wouldn't be wearing much longer, though, because I saw Blake’s hands go to the front and start unzipping it. He felt her chest and then started pulling the it all the way off. Hannah complained, but he just ignored her. Blake went out of the screen for a moment as he pulled them off her feet.
“If you suck me real good, this will go a lot easier,” he told Hannah. When I saw him walk back onto the screen, he wasn't wearing a shirt. Then I watched him pull down his pants and hit her cheek with his cock. She looked uncomfortable when she started sucking him and I could tell she didn’t like it at all. I didn’t like watching it either.
“Good girl,” Blake told Hannah as he pushed his cock in and out of her mouth. I was surprised when he pushed her head away and let her stop, though.
“What do you think, Naomi,” he moved a little closer to the camera. “Is my cock wet enough?”
“Yes,” I replied. It didn’t really look very wet to me, but I knew if I said no he would make her suck it again. That’s when Jim came into the room.
“I think so, too,” then he pushed Hannah down over the side of her bed. She was laying on her stomach and I could see her entire body from the side. I didn’t realize what he was doing until he started to pull down Hannah’s panties, though.
“No…” I said suddenly. I didn’t even know I said it aloud, but Blake looked at me and I realized I had.
“Well hi, Jim,” Hannah’s daddy said when he noticed Jim sit down next to me. “Enjoying Russel’s daughter, I see!”
“Of course,” Jim leaned in and kissed my cheek. I wanted Jim to tell Blake to stop doing stuff to Hannah—but he didn’t. Instead, Jim put an arm around me and started watching, too.
“Hannah was just putting on a little show for Naomi, here,” Blake said. “It’s fitting that you’re here to witness this, too.” I knew what Blake was about to do, but I hoped I was wrong.
Grabbing his cock, I watched as he lined it up with Hannah’s ass. I saw her eyes get really wide when she felt her her daddy’s cock starting to push inside her. And it was only going to get worse.
“Nuh, Daaww,” she whined and her body started shaking.
“Oh, relax, Hannah,” he said. “I’m not even really inside, yet.” Then he pushed harder and held onto her hips.
“Stawwwp,” she cried and grabbed onto the bed sheets. Tears were starting to fall down her cheeks. I watched her daddy’s cock as it began to disappear. I started pulling at Jim’s shirt. More tears fell down Hannah’s face as her daddy's cock went in further until it was in as far as he could go. Then I started crying, too.
“There we go. See that wasn’t so bad?” Blake said as Hannah quietly sobbed. “Fuck, you’re so tight!” I watched Blake rubbing Hannah’s hips and standing there for a minute. I hoped that’s all he would do—but then he started thrusting. I saw her start to kick and wave her arms around when she felt him moving in and out of her. Her cries got louder again, too. I didn’t want to watch anymore and I buried my head in Jim’s shirt and cried into it.
He didn’t say anything, but put his hand on my chin and pushed my head back in the direction of the iPad. I wiped my tears as looked back at the screen. By then, Jim was holding my iPad. When Hannah let out a squeal, I grabbed tightly onto Jim's leg and felt my hand brush against something hard through Jim's pants. When I looked down, I saw his cock was hard and causing his pants to stick up. He liked watching Hannah’s daddy rape her ass.
Still, I hugged Jim tightly as I kept watching. He hugged me back, but started reaching up my shirt, too. Pretty soon, he was rubbing my chest as we both kept watching Hannah and her daddy.
Blake was letting out moans while he kept going. Then I saw him start to push into her harder.
"Staaww... waahh," She gasped and cried but he didn’t even slow down.
“It’s okay, little lady, I’m right here,” Jim finally said when he noticed that I was crying harder, too. His hand was still up my shirt.
Hannah arched her back and grabbed at her bedsheets harder when she felt her daddy pull her towards him. Then Hannah’s iPad fell down and we could only see the ceiling and hear her cries for a moment.
"Shit," Blake said. Then we saw him set it back up. When we could see the bed again, we saw that Hanna had yanked the sheets all the way off, exposing the mattress underneath.
Near the end, she had stopped moving and just laid there crying as he thrust into her, I still noticed her kicking her legs a few times. I knew he must have been cumming when I saw him finally slowing down. Then he pulled out of her ass and began to cum on her. He squirted a lot of over her back and in her pretty long hair, too.
“That’s it little girl,” her daddy said. “Just lay there and take my cum like a good little slut.”
When he was finished, Hannah lifted herself up and looked at me through the camera. We were both crying.
“Come on,” Blake shook his cock. “Lick off the rest!” Hannah turned away from me, still crying and I watched her lick a few drips of cum that he squeezed from his cock. I could see the rest of his cum dripping through her hair and down her back. Her mommy came in shortly after that. Hannah was still crying, but just not at hard anymore.
“Awe, sweetie!” Hannah’s mommy leaned over and I could see down her shirt. “Your first time getting your ass raped is always a little rough. But you did such a great job for Daddy. Let’s go get you a nice warm bath.” Her mommy picked her up. Hannah turned and waved to me before she was carried away. Jim said goodbye to Blake, too and then he ended the call.
I was still crying a little when Jim looked at me, “It’s okay, little lady.” He wiped my cheek. I didn’t even realize it until then, but he had taken his hand out from underneath my shirt.
He leaned over to kiss me; and then he hugged me close to let me cry into his shirt.