They started a movie from a streaming service. Grace hunkered down in the middle of the seating area, curling up next to King who had changed into more comfortable clothes and was sipping an old fashioned. He had to reach behind him behind the cushioned backing to place the glass on a flat surface built behind it.
Garrett and Robert took turns washing up – Robert came out to see Grace cuddled up to her father. Grace turned her head to give him a small smile as King’s hand possessively stroked her back. The realization in the man’s eyes turned her on. Was he going to call it quits? He didn’t and took a seat to their left.
“Maybe you should sit with Garrett,” King murmured down to her. Grace looked up over King and immediately met Garrett’s gaze to their right. There wasn’t a trace of discomfort and he seemed to be sporting a semi just sitting next to them. Grace smiled, crawled over her father and rolled into Garrett’s waiting embrace. She could hear the tinkle of ice against glass as King took another sip of his drink.
The seating was curved in soft U shape around the TV, so both Robert and King were positioned such that they could see them. Grace reached for a hug and Garrett leaned down to kiss her without hesitation.
“I need to fuck you,” she whispered in his ear.
“Jesus, this is so messed up,” Garrett groaned back, but his erection strained against her as she pressed close to him.
“You wanna show them how you fuck me?” she asked.
Garrett swore but said yes. They started kissing again, his hands wandering under her clothes to find her breast. They were just lying side by side on the round mattress, voraciously making out. When her hands moved to tug his pants down, she heard King’s voice rumble out behind her:
“Let him take his own dick out. Come here.”
With her pussy aching, Grace extracted herself from Garrett’s arms and shuffled over back to King on her knees. King gestured for her to turn around and she obeyed and he got up onto his knees behind her. Garrett had paused, probably unwilling to be the first one to show nudity. Grace shot her father a look over her shoulder and they exchanged a knowing glance. King closed the distance between them and gently kissed the exposed side of her neck, and his hands went to the hem of her PJ pants and tugged them down. She then stood so he could pull them all the way off, then sank back down her knees. Then King pulled off her PJ top, exposing them to the air. Her nipples peaked as she watched Robert watch King fondle her chest.
At this point, Garrett pulled down his pants and was shamelessly palming his erection. King made a noise and pressed his hips against Grace’s backside, his erection digging into her ass. Grace moaned when his hand roughly pulled her white panties down and rubbed at her clit slick with arousal. King pushed her down so her shoulders and head were against the cushioned ‘futon’ but her ass was in the air.
“Come over here and fuck her,” King said to Garrett in a commanding voice. Not that Garrett needed any authoritative cajoling. King switched places with the young man while Grace didn’t move at all. She had her head turned to her left side, exchanging heated looks with Robert who was caressing his erection through his pants.
She felt Garrett’s hot breath on her lower back as he gave her a quick kiss there, then moaned as his fat cock head pushed into her without much ceremony. Robert flushed with arousal as her body shook with every thrust from Garrett behind her.
“I’m getting fucked, daddy,” she moaned, enjoying every inch of Garrett as he made a steady pace. She had said it for King but Robert rolled his eyes back in ecstasy and hastily took out his cock, fisting it.
“Shit I’m cumming,” Garrett gasped behind her. He bottomed out, gripping her hips so hard she might bruise. She felt his dick twitch as he jetted inside her, their joining growing slicker as he gave two final thrusts. “Fuck, I’m sorry, that was fast.”
“We have plenty of time,” King said in a comforting tone. “You can go again.”
Garrett pulled out of her and a rush of fluid spilled down her thighs. Robert swore and he scrambled to his knees, then knelt in front of Grace’s face. “Fuck I’m gonna blow too,” he said. Grace hastily took his straining cock into her mouth just as he groaned loudly and semen spewed out. He thrust into her mouth and the salty-bitter liquid went straight down her throat. He trembled as he deposited every last drop into her mouth, a string of swear words coming out along with it.
When Robert was finally done, Garrett and King switched back positions. Grace turned to see her father was stroking his own dick to the evidence of Garrett fucking her. As Robert returned to his spot, Grace rolled over to her back and spread her legs, showing King her glistening pussy. Without another word, her father crawled over her and fitted himself into her.
The other two men watched as King started fucking his own daughter. Grace whimpered at the mounting excitement, the growing climax clawing its way to the surface. King had a possessive look in his eyes as he thrust easily into her, lubricated by Garrett’s cum. She clawed at his back as he hit the right spot inside her, urging him to do it again.
“Baby,” her father moaned in her ear. “Baby, I’m going to cum too.”
“Yes,” she gushed, pulling his hot and sweaty body closer to her. “Cum in my pussy daddy. Please – ”
King’s body stiffened, his mouth hung open as he fucked deep into her and came. His hips kept pumping as her pussy grew slicker with his cum. He was able to stay hard to keep pumping in her until her own orgasm slammed into her. “Yeah, cum on daddy’s cock,” he panted, still thrusting. “Good girl. My baby.”
Their sweaty bodies mingled as she came down from her high. Grace realized she had blocked everything out because she had temporarily forgotten Garrett and Robert were there, both already sporting another erection.
Grace smiled to herself. This was going to be the best holiday ever.
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Garrett pressed her down on the ‘futon’ and railed into her, curling down to suck on a nipple. Grace’s legs flailed around weakly in the air as he fucked her, until he took a hold of her thighs and held her legs apart as he thrust. After a few minutes of heated coupling, he slowed, then withdrew, his cock still firmly erect and slick with her juices.
Grace stretched out her legs and sat next to King to continue watching the show they had on the TV, reaching down to toy with his erection. After a few minutes, she climbed onto her father’s lap and slid his hardness into her as he watched her breasts bounce in front of his face. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Garrett’s cock twitch. King let her have her fun, but then pulled her off his dick when he got too aroused.
The three men had been taking turns edging inside her all day. Grace liked the game – of being a little free use toy for them in the lodge. She kept to the futon/rounded couch for the most part because it seemed that the three of them were insatiable. If they caught her in the hallway, they would fuck her against the wall – if they caught her in the shower, they would fuck her in the shower. Not that Grace had anything against wall or shower sex but it was way more comfortable on a flat, cushioned surface.
She drew Robert in for a kiss as she rode him on his lap. A few thrusts in and he had to pull out. “Maybe you should go back to your ‘boyfriend,'” he said, giving her cheek a kiss. “While I cool down some.”
Soon Garrett was grunting and thrusting on top of her again on his side of the rounded futon as the show droned on above them. Her moans filled the cozy room as Garrett’s thrusts grew increasingly intense. Grace had thought her peer would be the first to grow uncomfortable with the arrangement in the cabin, but it turns out Garrett was the most enthusiastic. It was as if he became liberated after realizing her father wanted this to happen. The look on his face, the intensity that he reached each climax turned her on.
On top of that, it seemed like he wanted to couple with her more frequently than the other two. While King was perfectly happy with her just stroking his cock and Robert was content with watching, Garrett fucked her like he had something to prove. If she was anywhere near him on the futon, he would at least be sporting a semi and reaching out to fondle her breast or ass. It didn’t take much to get her ready for him to slip inside her.
Garrett picked a brutal pace, smacking into her and loud whimpers escaped her as he hit the spot inside her just right and an unbearable pleasurable ache warmed her lower belly. She turned her head to stare at King and Robert fisting their cocks and watching Garrett’s hips slap against hers.
She gave a low cry and arched her back to meet Garrett’s thrusts. “Oh god I’m cumming,” she wailed. Pleasure ripped through her as she pushed her hips upwards to try to mash her engorged clit against Garrett’s thrusts.
Garrett stopped and stiffened, every muscle in his body rock hard as he bottomed out and felt her clench around him like a vise. He had ejaculated so many times inside her already but each time Grace enjoyed the sensation of his pulsating dick depositing into her. She loved feeling the rush of semen rushing out of her as a cock leaves its place inside her. Garrett gave her an affectionate kiss as he rolled away from her.
“Come here, baby,” King’s voice sounded strained. His dick was almost purple with arousal and pointed up angrily up to his navel as he sat slouched against the side of the round futon. Although her limbs felt like wet noodles, Grace listened to her father and went to him. They faced each other and he gestured and maneuvered her so that she had her left foot planted right by his right hip, right knee braced under his left armpit. Her upper body bent down to the flat surface behind the futon meant to hold drinks and snacks and her position had her pussy right at King’s face if he tilted his head back to the futon’s edge.
“Mmm daddy,” she moaned, grinding herself against his face. His left hand reached up and squeezed her small tits as he ate her out, dipping his tongue between the folds to taste more of Garrett’s cum. She turned to Garrett and saw him watching. His cock was still recovering from just fucking her, but his hand was almost mindless stroking it as if trying to tempt it back to life. Grace wondered if he would get a new kink out of this.
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