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  “Baby, I know this is weird,” I said in a low voice. “But you’ll like it, I promise.”

  Annie’s eyes were conflicted, the brown eyes confused, her curvy form tense with awareness of the women around us. But I reassured her again.

  “Trust me baby, these women are having too much fun with each other, they’re not watching us,” I ground out. And sure enough at that moment, a gentle splash sounded followed by a high-pitched whine. One the girls had taken her friend’s tit in her mouth and the two women entwined around one another like two slippery water nymphs, doing a dance of sensuality.

  “Trust me,” I continued. “Let me make it good for you.”

  And as I watched, those brown eyes relaxed a bit, the tension flowing from Annie’s shoulders. There was still some wariness, some hesitation in her choppy breath, in the way her form trembled. But I knew my best girl was consciously letting go, giving herself over to the situation, seeing where this would take her.

  “You came to experience new things,” I rumbled, reaching out and hooking a strong arm around that narrow waist, pulling the brunette against me now, the tips of her breasts brushing against my hard chest, her thighs parting on either side of one of my legs, that creamy flesh scraping against hard, defined muscle. “So let yourself go. A week at the Club will last you a lifetime, give yourself into the hedonism.”

  And with that Annie sighed, eyelids dropping shut, a little dazed. But I took advantage of it. With one fell swoop, I covered her lips with mine, tasting that peachy pout, running my tongue against the seam of her lips before pushing inside, taking and owning my little girl.

  “I promise,” I murmured against her, “I promise I’ll make it good for you.”

  And Annie completely capitulated then. I could feel it in how her soft form hugged itself against me, how her arms wound around my neck then, her boobies smashed against my chest, her legs winding around my waist.

  “That’s it,” I murmured. “I’m gonna fuck you so good, baby, it’s gonna be so good you never forget me.”

  And with that, I began caressing her tits, slowly weighing the white curves in my big hands, my fists overflowing with that creamy flesh. Shit, she was so curvy, she felt so good in my hands that immediately I pushed the small bits of bikini to the side, stroking and pulling at her nips.

  “Oh!” she cried out, throwing her head back, that slim white throat bared to me. “Oh!”

  And I nibbled at her neck as my hands did their magic.

  “That’s right,” I rumbled, “Let yourself go.”

  And my hands didn’t stop. I pulled and twisted at her nipples, corkscrewing off the tips with audible pops, making her squeal and squirm against me, that white flesh shaking, tits swaying just above the water line.

  “Oh Mr. Fire,” she mewled, “Oh oh oh!”

  I grinned. This girl was so responsive, so fucking amazing that just a little boob play had brought her to level nine. But I was going beyond a ten point scale on this heavenly fuck. I was gonna take Annie to twenty and beyond, she was gonna shake so hard her teeth chattered. So slowly, I dipped my hand, running a big palm over that soft stomach, tracing the smooth flesh.

  “Mmm, so soft, baby, so soft,” I murmured against her lips, nipping slightly at her earlobe. And Annie moaned again, her torso squirming as if directing me where to touch next. “I know,” I chuckled deeply, “I know.”

  Because my hand slid down the soft pooch of her stomach to caress the top of those bikini bottoms. Bikini wasn’t the right word, a string would be a better descriptor, there was nothing there. But whatever, didn’t matter, that pussy was mine. And as she moaned and gasped, slowly I undid the tie on one side, then the other, pulling the fabric from her cunt and letting the material bob to the surface, both of us watching as it floated gently away, the tiny scrap of nothing buffeted by hot water bubbles.

  “Honey,” I murmured against her lips. “You know what that means? Your pretty pussy is bare now, there’s nothing covering that beautiful snatch.” And with sure fingers, I reached down and touched her cunt then, trailing big fingers over her engorged lips, testing that steamy flesh.

  “Mmm, you feel good,” I rumbled again, “My baby’s got a wet cunt.” Because it was true. Even though her lower half was submerged, pussy juice is different from water, and I could feel the tackiness, the slick fluid that poured from her cunt, lubing up those lips, evidence of her desire.

  “Oh Mr. Fire,” she panted against me, holding perfectly still as I touched that sweet, virgin pussy. “Oh.”

  I let myself go crazy a bit, dipping my fingers into those folds, touching the little hole where my dick would go, pinching her clit, even pushing the tip of my finger a bit into her vagina, loving the immediate whine she let out, how she shrieked, “Oh Andrew! Oh oh oh!” as her snatch clenched with surprise, then desire, then ecstasy.

  But I wasn’t anywhere near done yet. Because I needed to taste that hymen, I needed to feel it on my tongue, I wanted to be deep into her hole, to sample what wouldn’t be in there for long. So I pulled away from the brunette, big form hard, blue eyes on fire, and slowly dragged us over to the shallow end where a couple steps were, pushing her face forward onto the steps.

  Annie looked at me over her shoulder, eyes confused, balanced on her hands and knees, unsure. It would have sucked if the pool were dry, the concrete would have been rough against her skin, but instead, the water buoyed her and she floated, half submerged, huge tits dangling into the water, just the nipples swimming, with her cunt peeking just above the water line.

  “That’s my beautiful girl,” I ground out from behind that big ass. “That’s my gorgeous girl.”

  And with that, I knelt behind her, dark, imposing, masculine, and sank until my face was level with her pussy. Shit, the smell of her snatch was incredible, aromatic, fragrant, my dick hardening in anticipation. So with slow fingers, I caressed her ass before prying those butt cheeks apart. Oh god, fuck. She was fucking beautiful, that small asshole winking at me, an exclamation point to those puffy pink pussy lips. And without losing another moment, I dived in face first, sinking my tongue into her snatch, desperate to taste what Annie had to give. The girl squealed then, lifting her profile to the sky, eyes dropping closed as she screamed, “Oh god, Mr. Fire!”

  But I just grunted into her pussy because this was getting a lot dirtier. I wasn’t just here to lick her labia, I wasn’t just here to suckle at her clit, although there’d be time for that later. I was here to taste her hymen, and reaching two fingers up, this time I did more than just part those ass cheeks. I parted her vulva itself, holding that soft flesh open, looking into the steaming pink. And fuck, but Annie was beautiful. Her interior flesh was a hot fuchsia color, pulsing, dripping with nectar, calling to me. And I couldn’t resist. Slowly, I dipped my head and tasted it, running my tongue against the steamy hotness, the soft flesh engorged and glistening as she squealed again, rump shaking involuntarily against my face.

  “Hold still, baby girl,” I ground out. “Hold still for Daddy, it only gets better.”

  Because I needed to taste that twat. So after another couple long licks, laving the flat of my tongue along the insides of her labia, I went for it. I dove in deep, thrusting my tongue deep into her hole, making it into a point to get as deep as possible, and it happened then. The holy grail was there, what I’d seen on camera, on my video screen, what she’d shown me during the auction itself. That tiny piece of tissue was there, proof of Annie’s virginity, her innocence, her pure, untouched state. And I had to have it, I licked her hymen again and again, burying my face in her snatch, female cream running in rivulets off my chin, that curvy body squirming as she perched halfway in the water, halfway out, crying to the heavens.

  “Oh god, Mr. Fire!” she whimpered, tits swaying pendulously as I tongued her hole. “Oh god!”

  But the good part was still coming. I wanted to feel it with my finger too, and what do you know, but it was like killing two birds with one stone. On the o
ne hand, I’d touch that little piece of heaven. On the other, I’d stretch her pussy out a bit because the chickie was too fucking small, way too tight to comfortably fit my dick.

  “Daddy’s gonna play with you a little,” I rumbled, one hand smoothing her lower back, dipping to squeeze a big ass cheek, the white overflowing in my hand. “You’re small, baby girl, real small, and it’ll be tough to fit Daddy’s cock if I don’t get you ready first.”

  Annie’s head swung around then, brown eyes a little dazed, breasts heaving with want and desire. And she gasped because my dick was right there pointed at her rump, hard, the tip dripping obscenely, and fuck, but I was huge. I was bigger than I’d ever been, that’s what this girl does to me, she makes me so fucking horny that I looked like a monster, the pole pulsing with veins, dying to penetrate that pink pussy.

  “Oh my god, Mr. Fire,” she gasped softly. “Will it fit? You’re so big.”

  And I chuckled deep in my throat, swatting her rump lightly before massaging the creamy orb with a big hand.

  “It’ll fit honey,” I intoned reassuringly, my voice deep with hunger, “But Daddy’s got to play with you first to stretch you out a little. Can you do that? Can you hold still while Daddy plays with you?”

  And Annie’s eyes were still fixed on my cock, her body trembling a bit, pussy pulsing with desire. But she nodded her head slowly, breath coming in small gasps.

  “I can do it,” she said bravely. “I can do it, Daddy.”

  And with that, I gave her rump a small bite before trailing my tongue to lick at her asshole. She squealed immediately, bottom swaying, trying to shake me loose.

  “What are you doing, Daddy?” she shrieked. “Stop stop! Don’t look at me there, don’t touch me there!”

  But one little scream wasn’t gonna throw me off, I was an alpha male, all packed muscle and hard desire. So I held her hips firm while tonguing that asshole again.

  “Every part of you tastes good, baby, every part,” I ground out. “There isn’t an inch of you that Daddy isn’t gonna love,” I rasped, pushing my tongue so that it actually went up her bottom a little, that tiny ring clenching around my mouth, so dirty, so decadent.

  “Oh!” was all Annie could manage this time, eyes squeezed shut as she panted. “Oh god!”

  And I grunted in approval. With her senses focused on my tongue and its dirty dealings, I reached a hand below, stroking up one huge thigh to circle around her clit, rubbing the nub once more, that hard button pulsing against my hand. And before the female realized what I was doing, I pushed a thick digit into her pussy, spreading her folds, burrowing into that warmth.

  “Ohhhh!” Annie squealed again, eyes clenched together. “Oh fuck Daddy, is that your dick?”

  And I chuckled into her bottom then. The girl was so tight, so small, and had never had anything in her channel before, she thought my finger was my cock, that this blunt digit was a huge fuckpole probing her tight passage. So I lapped at her asshole again.

  “No baby,” I soothed. “Remember, Daddy’s gonna get your pussy ready, that was just one of my fingers. I’ve got to spread you good, loosen you up a little first.”

  Annie squealed again before craning her head to meet my eyes again.

  “Just your finger?” she asked disbelievingly, brown eyes shocked. “But … but …” she sputtered.

  “But it felt good, right?” I rumbled, pushing a little further in. And fuck, there it was again. That sweet hymen, that sensitive piece of tissue. I stroked against it, feeling the spongy resilience, this part of her that no man had ever touched before. “Fuck you’re amazing,” I ground out, and with that, slipped another blunt digit inside.

  This time Annie took it better. She let out a long, lusty moan, eyes closed as her pussy was fingered from the back, both my tips touching her hymen now. And as I stroked it, loving her virginity, Annie moaned again, wriggling her hips a bit now, welcoming the invasion.

  “Oh feels good,” she panted. “Feels so good. Daddy, make me feel even better,” she pleaded, hot liquid gushing against my palm. “Put it in Daddy, I’m ready.”

  And I grunted because the truth is I couldn’t wait anymore. My dick was dripping like a faucet now, deep purple and angry-looking, there was so much cum that you could literally see white droplets floating on the surface of the water, coagulating into small pools, turning this place into a sea of cum. So yeah, it was time to get into that nubile body stat, to make her into a woman once and for all.

  But this wasn’t gonna be some clandestine fuck. I wanted our audience to see everything, to watch Annie’s virgin pussy take a huge cock for the first time. I wanted their eyes all over my best girl’s body, to pretend it was themselves, to be jealous even, to want my dick running into their pulsing pussies.

  So I sat down on one of the steps, pulling Annie into my lap. She splashed a little, surprised, floundering awkwardly.

  “Daddy?” she murmured, one small hand reaching for my cock. “I’m ready,” she said, stroking the hard shaft, running her small fingers up and down like a practiced slut.

  “I know you are,” I ground out into her ear. “But I want you to do it for these ladies here, I want you to show off that pussy.”

  And Annie’s eyes flew open then because she’d actually forgotten that we were surrounded by other women, that there were nubile females all around us, breasts heaving excitedly, probably juicing into the water as they watched the sex show. But that only made it better.

  “Come on, baby,” I murmured into her ear. “Up, spread your legs sweetheart, get ready to sit on Daddy’s fat cock.”

  And she mewled a little, protesting feebly, but I wasn’t having it. Because this was how I wanted it. I wanted Annie to sit on my cock in full view of the other women, only our legs submerged so that everything would be completely visible, how her pussy spread, the knob of my dick working its way in, and then the slow slide of sweet pussy down on hard cock. Oh fuck yeah, that’s how I wanted it.

  And so that’s what I got. The brunette whimpered again, protesting, but it was futile.

  “Do it,” I ground out, seizing that fleshy form around the waist so that she couldn’t move. “Push yourself down onto Daddy’s dick, that’s how I want it.”

  And Annie squirmed and squealed some more, facing towards the women, those huge breasts bouncing, round and jiggly on that slim white torso.

  “Oh!” she whimpered, eyes going wide. “Oh!” Because my cockhead had kissed her pussy lips, that cunt feeling man for the first time. And shit, but a flood of hot liquid gushed down my pole then, coating the hardness, evidence of the girl’s desire, her complete capitulation.

  Because Annie was a slut, she absolutely wanted dick in her cunt. And so taking a deep breath, the woman slipped a hand between her legs, parting her labia with two fingers to spread herself wide, and slowly, oh so slowly, angled her hips so that she was positioned just right. And oh fuck, but the slide began. Her pussy lips spread, slowly easing down over my fat head, the friction incredible. I juiced immediately, a small spurt of cum going up into her interior and Annie gasped, eyes flying open, feeling the hot sperm inside.

  But we’d just gotten to the hard part. She moaned, throwing her head back, halfway down my dick, semi-impaled, pausing like she was afraid to go on. And I took the reins then, murmuring into her ear as my big hands circled her waist soothingly.

  “That’s it baby girl,” I rumbled. “That’s your hymen, now sit down hard on Daddy’s dick, show me how much you want it.”

  And with another sigh and jerk, Annie did it. Squeezing her eyes shut, the brunette took a deep breath and ground down with her pelvis. There was a slight punch, a tiny bit of resistance that disappeared immediately, and shit, but within five seconds, I was seated balls-deep in that heat, her pelvis pushed up against mine, legs spread wide, pussy bare and taking cock deep for the first time.

  Oh shit, it felt so fucking good. The girl was so tight around me, those vaginal walls pulsing, stroking my dick with eve
ry heartbeat. And of course, our audience only stoked the embers. The women around us watched lasciviously as they touched themselves, hands either working under the water or squeezing their tits. A couple girls were on each other, kissing one another, soft lips locking as they watched Annie’s cunt get fucked for the first time, the delicious pinkness so fucked on my hard shaft, the pulsing flesh so horny, so wet.

  And surprisingly, Annie ramped up to the next level as well. Because without any prodding from me, she began lowering herself up and down my pole, riding it like a sailor finding his sea legs, just a soft rocking motion at first, a gentle up and down. It was fucking incredible, her tight flesh glued to mine, squeezing, moving up and down, my dick trembling with lust, gushes of hot juice coming in pulse after pulse as she lifted and lowered herself.

  But Annie is a fucking wonder, she’s worth the five million I paid and then some. Because as her pussy adjusted, as those pink walls got so fucked, the girl let go and began riding me like an experienced cowgirl, fucking herself up and down my dick, humping me hard, spreading her thighs wider so that everyone could see, her horny clit poking out from between her lips as she slid up and down.

  “Look Andrew,” she panted breathlessly, boobs bobbling. “Look at that one over there, look how she’s squeezing her nips.”

  Because one of the ladies was watching us as she caressed her own breasts, playing with the huge, red nipples, squeezing the tips, pinching them hard as Annie got fucked. And without any warning, the woman came. Her head tilted back as she let out a silent scream, boobs jiggling and trembling, nipples like missiles, pointed right at us as she gave it up.

  And it was true of a few of the other girls as well. As we fucked, a couple of the women let go, their hands all over one another’s cunts, all over one another’s tits, stroking, twitching, jerking, pussies and breasts visible as they crested and spurt.

  And maybe it was the visual, maybe it was the dirtiness of it all, or maybe it was just the fact that Annie is so fucking beautiful, so brave, so slutty, crazy and horny, but I couldn’t hold on any longer either.