The wife's new family

CHAPTER NINE

The happiest moment in Amber's life was the night Randy asked her to marry him. She accepted without a moment of hesitation, and they drove directly to his parents' home to announce the good news.

"I'm so happy," beamed Randy's mother as she affectionately embraced Amber. "I just couldn't wish for a sweeter daughter-in-law."

"Oh, thank you," smiled the little redhead, her entire body trembling with excitement.

"And now you can call me Dad," laughed Paul. "Okay, Daddy," Amber giggled, kissing him on the cheek. "I'm your little girl now."

When Amber went to bed that night, she was the happiest girl in the world. Her days of prostitution would soon be a thing of the past. From now on she would be the respected wife of one of the wealthiest men in town. Tomorrow night would be her last call as a hooker. She thought about canceling it, but she'd made the appointment several days ago and didn't want to disappoint her client. The man, Bait Larkin, had been a customer of hers for almost a year, and he'd asked Amber and another girl she didn't know to entertain him and a friend at a hotel.

When she arrived the next night, Bait introduced her to the other girl, who was an exceptionally cute little blonde. While they were waiting for the second man to arrive, Amber noticed when the girl crossed her legs, that she wasn't wearing any panties either. This amused Amber, because she never wore anything under her short dresses when she called on a client.

"My friend hasn't had much experience with call girls," Bait explained to Amber, "and he might feel uneasy with all of us in the same room."

"Well," the girl asked. "What do you want me to do about it?"

"Why don't you wait for him in that bedroom," Bait suggested. "I'll send him in when he gets here."

"Okay," smiled the cute little hooker, walking into the other room and spreading herself out on the bed.

She'd been waiting for about ten minutes when the door opened and Paul Goodman walked in.

"My God!" he gasped in a choked voice. "What are you doing here?"

Too shocked to speak, Amber just stared pale faced at her fiance's father. Quietly closing the door behind him, the trembling man stepped over by the couch, glaring down at the girl.

"I can't believe this," he gasped, his face flushed with anger. "You're nothing but a dirty little whore!"

Still unable to speak, Amber felt tears well up in her eyes. Her whole beautiful world was collapsing all around her, and there was nothing she could do about it.

"Thank God I found out before you married my son!" he continued, still shaking with rage. "You're nothing but a rotten whore!"

"I'm no more rotten than the pigs who pay to use me!" she shouted back at him, suddenly regaining her voice.

"Is a dirty little whore calling me a pig?" he yelled.

"Why not?" she sneered. "You paid to fuck me, didn't you?"

"I haven't given you a cent!"

"No," she smiled. "But you had your friend pay me the money."

"But I didn't know it was for you!" he shouted back at her.

"Don't be so Goddamned sanctimonious," she hissed. "You've been dying to fuck me ever since that night you watched Randy and me sucking each other on the terrace."

"You saw me?" he gulped.

"Of course I did," she continued in a cold voice. "And I saw the lust on your face as you rubbed the hard lump in the front of your pants."

"I can't believe you," he gulped.

"Oh, Daddy," she whispered, pulling her short skirt up above her hips, giving him a delicious view of her juicy little red-fringed slit. "Are you mad at your naughty little daughter?"

"Don't call me Daddy!" he snapped. "And you're not going to be my daughter."

"Okay," she giggled, running the tip of her finger along the slippery flesh of her open cuntlips. "But do you like my cute little pussy?"

"You're a tramp!" he gasped.

"Don't be so grumpy," she giggled, seductively teasing hey finger in and out of her slippery young twat. "Why don't you fuck my cute little pussy? It's all paid for."

Standing there, staring down at the girl's open cunt, Paul suddenly wondered: Why not? She was nothing but a little whore, and as she'd said, it was all paid for. He knew he'd never see the little bitch again, and it would be fun to fill her cunt with jizm before he left.

"Well." He leered at her as he began unbuckling his belt. "I just might do that."

Almost numb from what had happened, Amber just quietly lay there, watching him slowly undress. The girl's eyes almost popped out of her head when he dropped his shorts and she caught sight of his thick, blue-veined cock spearing out from his crotch. There was something about the silver-haired man's slightly bulky figure that strangely aroused her. There was a look of power on his naked body that suggested unlimited virility, and his thick and lengthy prick was the biggest fucking tool she'd ever seen.

Reaching down, he grasped the hem of her short skirt and pulled it over her head.

"Okay, you dirty little bitch," he whispered in a menacing voice. "You better give me my money's worth."

Crawling between Amber's widely spread legs, he spread himself out on top of her as she wrapped her thighs and arms around him. Reaching down between their bodies, Amber closed her fingers around the bloated thickness of his throbbing cock. Gently squeezing the massive head of his prick, the girl could feel the slippery fluids oozing onto the palm of her hand. Slowly guiding it, she eased the throbbing head of his dick up between her slippery, twitching cuntlips.

"Now, shove," she hotly whispered as she lay with her thighs wide open, waiting for him to impale her with the hard thickness of his throbbing cock. She knew how much the man despised her, but she could hardly wait for him to fill her cunt with his bloated dick.

"Ooooooaoh! Ooooaoooh!" she softly moaned as she felt his cock slipping through the tight opening of her deliciously stretched little pussy. His prick felt as thick as the fat part of a baseball bat, and the pressure was fantastic!

"Oh, yes… yes… yes!" she whimpered, her eyes glowing with wanton lust as his huge prick slowly sank into the sucking hotness of her slippery little slit. "More, more… all of it! Give me all of it!"

Thrilled by the hot tightness of her cunt, Paul continued easing his big prong deeper and deeper into the little hooker's stretched hole. Straining forward, he slowly plowed his enormous tool up through the girl's hot, rippling cunt lips until his balls were pressed between the cheeks of her cute, wiggly ass.

"Oh, yes," she sobbed, bouncing her, ass up and down on the bed, trying to suck even more of his tool into her twat. Amber had never felt so thoroughly filled with cock in her life, as his weighty prick deliciously stretched the tingling walls of her over-heated fuckhole. The massive head of his prick felt as if it were stuffed up into her belly. The thickness of his meaty shaft filled her so completely that the girl was finding it difficult to breathe. Writhing passionately beneath the weight of his heavy body, Amber could feel every ridge and vein of his marvelous cock as it throbbed hotly in her squeezing cunt.

After remaining motionless for several moments, the man began slowly rocking back and forth between her soft, naked thighs. Feeling the hot tightness of her twat sucking on his cock a he began pumping it in and out, he lifted his weight onto his elbows to give him more driving power.

"Oh, yes," she panted. "Fuck me good!"

Feeling her young body responding beneath him, Paul began speeding the tempo of his thrusts. Still furious that Amber had fooled the entire family, he had a strange desire to punish her with his cock, to brutally pound it into her.

Slowing down, he withdrew until only his cockhead remained in her tight little cunt. Then, grasping her legs, he began pushing her knees back against her shoulders. With her body bent almost double, and her knees pressed back, he began fucking almost straight down into her upturned twat. Looking down, he could see the lovely red curls of her open pussy as his big, juice-slickened prick skidded in and out between her pink, slippery cuntlips. Trapped under him in this position, Amber could hardly move as he drilled into her upturned slit with powerful downward lunges.

"Oh, yes… yes!" squealed the little redhead, thoroughly enjoying his brutal attack.

Angry because he wasn't hurting her as he wanted to, Paul slowly eased the length of his heavy boner out until only the head remained between her cuntlips. Then, letting out a wild roar, he rammed his hard pole down into her with all his might, drilling the entire thick length of his meat to the hilt.

Instead of screaming with pain as he expected, she grabbed his head and pulled his lips down to hers, drilling her tongue deep into his mouth. Suddenly forgetting his anger for her, he wormed his hands between the couch and her soft asscheeks. Cupping them in his big hands, he caressed the soft flesh, spreading her globes apart as he continued fucking down into her cunt. With his shoulders pressed against the backs of her open thighs, he felt her shapely calves hanging over them. Keeping her pressed back in that position, he fucked deeper and harder into her helplessly proffered pussy.

Amber whimpered with joy as he drilled his thick cock down into her sodden twat with an accelerated strength. Using the backs of her legs over his shoulders for leverage, the girl slammed her cunt up to meet every wild thrust of his big dong.

"yes! Yes!" she shrieked as his big, plum colored cockhead pounded down into her slippery little hole like a mighty piston. "That's the way to fuck a cunt!"

She could feel and hear his big, bloated balls slapping wetly against the quivering cheeks of her softly rounded ass every time his dick slammed into her. Aware of how much the man was enjoying her tight, slippery little pussy, she began sucking and squeezing his prick with her talented cunt muscles.

"Are you getting your money's worth?" she suddenly whispered, teasing the tip of her tongue into his ear.

"God, yes," he panted, all traces of his anger now gone.

"Do you like my hot little pussy?"

"I've never felt anything so wonderful in my life!" he gasped as his tingling cock fucked through the rippling flesh of her tight, young cuntal sheath.

"Would you like to fuck me forever and ever?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Well," she whispered, deliciously writhing her clasping pussy more tightly around the base of his plunging boner. "If you won't tell Randy about me, I'll let you fuck me any time you want to."

"Are you serious?" he gasped.

"Oh, yes, Daddy," she giggled. "Just let us get married, and this hot little cunt is yours, for the rest of your life!"

The thought of always being able to fuck this cute, hot-assed broad was enough to blow his mind. The more he thought about it, the more aroused he became.

"Well," she whispered, "is it a deal?"

"Okay," he panted. "But you must promise to stop whoring."

"That's a promise," she beamed. "And now, may I call you Daddy again?"

"Yes, darling," gasped Paul, slamming his cock deeper and harder into her writhing belly.

"Oh, Daddy," she giggled. "Now, just fuck the shit out of your little, hot-cunted kid."

On and on they fucked, her lovely young face distorting with lust as the older man continued pounding into her. Paul had removed her legs from his shoulders, and now she had them scissored around his waist. Her hands were excitedly tugging on his sinewy asscheeks as she writhed her hot pussy up and down over the length of his plunging rod. His bloated balls slapped against the soft flesh of her quivering ass as he continued filling her with cock. Lurching violently beneath him, she slammed her belly up, still trying to skewer herself more deeply onto his magnificent boner.

As their relentless fucking continued, the couch squeaked loudly from the non-stop pounding of their two lewdly entwined bodies. The living room was a bedlam of noise from their gasping, rasping grunts and groans, mingled with the squishy sounds of his thick meat slurping in and out of her sucking hole.

"Oh, yes, Daddy!" she squealed as he ceaselessly pounded his throbbing boner deeper and harder into her frothy little twat. "Keep fuckin', honey… don't ever stop! Just fuck me to death!"

As the beautiful little redhead urged him on with her wanton squeals of lust, Paul could feel his cum starting to boil in his balls as they slapped against her darling little ass. Grunting and groaning, her future father-in-law speeded his tempo, sinking his throbbing cock even further into her deliciously invaded pussy. Her big, full tits were jiggling wildly, her hard hot nipples rubbing against his hairy chest.

Amber had never felt such intense ecstasy in her life, and the young hooker was enjoying his magnificent cock as she'd never enjoyed any other prick. The size of it, and the skillful way he used it, was practically blowing her mind. She knew that if he could hold back until she was ready to come, it would be the wildest orgasm she'd ever experience. She was feeling the waves of stormy feelings building deep in her loins and knew that the heavenly moment of ecstatic release was rapidly approaching. The intense pleasure built and built in her body until the squealing, writhing girl thought she was going to faint.

"Daddy!" she suddenly screamed. "I'm gonna come… gonna come!"

"So am I!" he panted. "I'm gonna shoot my wad, too!"

"Oh, God, cream me… squirt me!" she cried. "Aaaaa, aaauuughhh… I'm commmiiinnng!"

Gurgling like a beautiful wild animal, the girl felt as though her entire body was flowing hotly around the length of his plunging prick. Turned on by the feel of her fluid heat boiling around his shaft, he began pounding harder into her twitching cunt as her pelvis jerked and shuddered against him.

"Yes! Yes!" she shrieked.

Digging his fingers into the wiggly crack of her ass, he pulled her tighter to him as he drilled his massive boner to the hilt in her creamy pussy.

"Cream me, honey, cream me!"

Amber cried, knowing be was about to blast her with his hot load. She felt the head of his cock swell to an unbelievable size in her writhing belly.

"Squirt,baby, squirt!"

His massive tool suddenly exploded with violence, his thick, hot cum gushing far up into her heated hole, mixing with her own orgasmic juices. Never had anyone emptied such a torrent of jizz into her body.

The half-crazed girl almost blew her mind as one orgasm after another flooded through her writhing body, fired by the endless stream of slippery, white jizm that filled her to overflowing with its thick stickiness. The hot, spongy walls of her come-drenched pussy were clasping hotly around the hard length of his spurting tool, literally sucking every drop of cum from his big, spurting dick. His thick semen, mixed with her own oily juices, was oozing out from her prick-squeezing cuntlips, dribbling down over the soft cheeks of her quivering ass to form a sticky puddle on the couch beneath them.

It was, without a doubt, the most fantastic orgasm the girl had ever experienced. Amber humped and bucked beneath him as her talented cunt muscles sucked, milking every last drop of cum from the man's slowly shrinking prick.

"My God!" gasped Paul when he finally pulled his cock out of the cute little redhead's cum-filled twat. "I've never felt anything so wonderful in my life!"

"Jesus, Daddy!" she whispered. "You sure know how to fuck a cunt!"

With her horny little twat glowing with blissful satisfaction, she pulled the man's handsome face down to her soft tits.

"Oh, Amber," he whispered, rolling one of her hard nipples around in his mouth. "Will you really let me fuck you any time I feel like it?"

"God, yes," giggled the girl. "That's the neatest cock in the world."

"I'm so glad you like it," he sighed. "Gee, Daddy," she whispered. "I'm the luckiest girl in the world, to have you and Randy fucking me for the rest of my life."

"And we're pretty lucky guys too," he grinned. "I know," she giggled, giving his limp wet prick a loving squeeze. "You don't find many hot-cunted kids like me around."