Chapter 30: The Married Teaser and The Daddy’s Anger...
Daniel’s body tensed hard as the married woman’s tongue wriggled deeper into his tight asshole. The wet, hot, filthy invasion made him shudder violently. He tried to pull away, muscles flexing, but the woman in red’s arms locked around his waist like iron, pinning him in place from the front. Her massive soft breasts smashed against his chest, her lips still attacking his mouth in a deep, spit-slicked kiss that swallowed every protest.
He was trapped.
Anger flared hot in his chest. These cunts were playing with him — the married one on her knees behind him, spreading his ass cheeks wider and teasing his twitching hole with slow, deliberate licks, while the woman in red refused to let him move. Helplessness mixed with the raw pleasure in a way that made his cock throb even harder in the open air, still glistening with the young girl’s cum.
The married woman hummed against his ass, the vibration shooting straight up his spine. She circled his pink rim with the tip of her tongue, then pushed inside again, swirling and fucking his hole with wet, obscene strokes. Thick saliva dripped down between his cheeks. Every time he clenched, she only licked harder, forcing the muscle to relax under her persistent tongue.
Daniel growled into the woman in red’s mouth, the sound muffled and frustrated. He wanted to grab the married bitch by the hair and force her to stop... or force her to go deeper. The dual sensations — the helpless restraint from the front and the filthy, skilled tongue in his ass — were disgustingly good. His hips jerked forward involuntarily, cock bouncing heavily between them.
The woman in red broke the kiss just long enough to whisper against his lips, voice thick with lust—
"Don’t fight it, Father... let her worship you..."
Then she claimed his mouth again, tongue pushing deep, while her hands slid down to squeeze his ass cheeks and help spread them even wider for the married woman.
Behind him, the married cunt moaned in pure satisfaction as she tongue-fucked his hole more aggressively, one hand reaching between his legs to gently cup and stroke his heavy, cum-slick balls. The other kept his cheeks spread open so she could bury her face deeper.
Daniel’s eyes were wide, pupils trembling with a mix of rage and unwilling pleasure. He was Daddy Daniel — the one who dominated and claimed. Yet here he was, held in place, ass being thoroughly teased and licked by a married slut while another woman kissed him senseless.
And the worst part...
It felt good.
His cock leaked a thick bead of precum onto the floor as the married woman’s tongue pushed even deeper, swirling inside him with filthy devotion.
Ding!
The sharp system notification rang inside Daniel’s head like a slap, snapping him out of the haze of forced pleasure. Clarity returned cold and hard. Anger and humiliation burned through his chest like fire. How the fuck could him — Daddy — be in this shameful position? Being held down, tongue-kissed, and having his ass licked open by these desperate, cock-hungry cunts while he just stood there taking it?
His eyes snapped open wide, dark and furious. He saw the woman in red still kissing him filthily, her tongue deep in his mouth, arms locked around his waist like she owned him. The fire in his chest exploded.
He grabbed a thick fistful of her long wavy brown hair and yanked her head back hard, breaking the wet, spit-slicked kiss with a loud schlick. A thick string of their mixed saliva stretched between their lips before snapping. Then he seized both of her wrists, ripped them off his waist with brutal force, and spun her around.
In one smooth, dominant motion he switched her position with the spent young girl. He shoved the woman in red forward so her massive, soft, overflowing breasts smashed tightly against the younger girl’s small, firm tits. The heavy soft flesh completely flattened the smaller pair, nipples rubbing against nipples, soft skin sliding against soft skin.
Daniel lined up his thick, still-throbbing cock — still glistening with the young girl’s cum — with the woman in red’s dripping, freshly-creamed entrance from behind and slammed in to the hilt in one powerful, angry thrust.
"AHHHH—!!"
She cried out as she was suddenly stretched open and filled again. Daniel gave her zero time to adjust. He started fucking her roughly, hips slamming forward with raw anger and pure dominance, his heavy balls smacking against her plump ass with every deep stroke.
SQUELCH~ SQUELCH~ SQUELCH~ SQUELCH~
With one hand he yanked her hair back hard, forcing her spine to arch and her face up toward the ceiling so everyone could see her open-mouthed, fucked-stupid expression. With the other he hooked the thin straps of her tight red one-piece and yanked them down violently, peeling the fabric to her waist so her massive milk-jar tits spilled completely free and bounced heavily with every thrust. He immediately grabbed both heavy breasts from behind, fingers sinking deep into the warm, overflowing soft flesh, squeezing, mauling, and pinching her stiff nipples roughly while he pounded her cunt without mercy.
All the while the married woman behind him refused to stop. She kept his ass cheeks spread wide open with both hands and continued teasing his twitching pink hole with long, wet, filthy licks and shallow tongue thrusts, even as his hips drove forward into the woman in red. The dual sensations — the tight, wet, cum-slick heat of the cunt he was reclaiming and the disgusting, skilled tongue still working his asshole — only fueled his rage and lust higher.
Daniel growled low and animalistic in his throat, fucking the woman in red even harder, using her body to reassert absolute control while the married cunt still shamelessly played with his ass from behind.
SQUELCH~ SQUELCH~ SQUELCH~
Thick cream and leftover cum from earlier fucked out of her stretched hole around his shaft with every brutal thrust, dripping down both of their thighs and onto the floor in sticky white trails.