Mismanagement

The pain, however, didn't go away even after Lilly came the first time. She couldn't believe how big Kyle was, how much he must stretch her. She tried not to think about it, tried to focus on the pleasure that was building inside her, the pleasure that she knew came from Kyle. She felt his hand reach underneath her, cupping her breast, squeezing it, and then pinching her nipple hard, making her gasp.

Her mind drifted, and she clamped down on the carpet to muffle any sounds escaping her. Her body spasmed with every slap of Kyle's hips against her ass. He was unyielding, relentless, and she yearned for it. Never before she felt such intensity when having sex with her boyfriend, Kyle was just...different. His hands were rough and gentle at the same time, his touches left bruises, but she didn't mind.

Sarah let out a long, tired sigh as the rhythmic sounds of Kyle's movements against Lilly's slender frame were abruptly cut off by the shrill ringing of her phone. Glancing at it, she noted with irritation that it was nearly five o'clock. She looked at Kyle, currently engaged in intimate activity with Lilly, his face flushed and his breath ragged. "Do you think it's important, Daddy?" she asked, between licks of his nipples.

Kyle grunted, his eyes closed as he focused on the sensation of Lilly's body moving beneath him. "Probably not," he managed to say through gritted teeth. "But if it's Chad, tell him to buy some groceries. His sister will have to stay over."

Lilly moaned questioningly, but the only response she got was the thud of Kyle's heavy balls slapping against her pelvis. He grunted again as he felt her pussy clench him, but this only made his thrusts faster and more powerful.

"Yes, honey, what do you want?" Sarah's voice was strained, her breath coming in short gasps as she watched Kyle with her husband's little sister. "No, I am not getting fucked by Daddy right now." She quickly reached the couch and opened her legs for Kyle to see, her hand running up and down her slit, mimicking what he was doing to Lilly. "Oh, you're just calling to check up on me? You know, it's good that you called. I have invited your sister over, she's going to stay the night, so can you please buy some groceries on your way home from work?"

At that point, she dropped the phone and used her hand to pinch and massage her hardened nipples, moaning as Kyle continued to thrust into Lilly. She was still amazed at how good he could make her feel without even touching her.

"Oh yes, Daddy, please, cum in me already! Make me your bitch!" Lilly cried out as she felt Kyle's hips buck violently against her. His thick cock slid deep inside her, stretching her tight pussy to the limit and filling her with his hot cum. Her body arched off the couch, her back bowing as she let out a long, satisfied moan.

Lilly's cries almost made Sarah forget about her husband, but his loud voice through the phone made her pick it up again. "Chad?" she said, her voice still strained from moaning. "Of course Kyle is fucking someone here, just not me!" She bit her lip and put the phone between her cheek and shoulder to continue pinching her nipples with the freed hand.

"Who cares if it’s your sister? Lilly is old enough, and she’s dating some guy now. She’s just helping him out," her speech was interrupted by a loud moan as she finally reached the climax she had been building up to, her inner walls milking Kyle's cock with long, hard spasms. After some minutes of moaning and heavy breathing, Sarah finally managed to catch her breath and continued talking. "Oh come on, Chad, Kyle just needs some external stimuli. I thought I could give him some. You should see your little sis—barely holding on all fours, biting our living room carpet..." She had to pause to let her husband hear the moans she made as Kyle was still inside his sister, moving in slow, powerful thrusts.

"Anyway," Sarah continued, still breathing hard from her orgasm. "I just wanted to tell you that Lilly is here. She's staying for dinner and probably for the night too." She approached the younger woman, wrapping an arm around her and moving the phone to her mouth. "Say hi to your brother, Lilly."

The loud moan that escaped Lilly's lips when Kyle's hips bucked against her was the only response Sarah could give her husband before taking the phone back to her own ear. "Yeah, Daddy doesn't really make it easy for her... What do you mean, insensitive?" Sarah's brow furrowed, puzzled by Chad's response.

She listened for a moment, her face growing red with anger, then retorted at her husband, "Oh yeah? Well, Kyle has a bigger cock than you. How's that for insensitive?" Sarah paused, glancing at Lilly before adding, "And just because Lilly is getting fucked senseless in the middle of OUR living room doesn't mean Kyle doesn't respect you. So stop being a baby!"

Sarah smiled at her husband's anger and listened as he continued to ramble on the phone. She didn't bother saying anything else, knowing it would only upset Chad more. Instead, she focused on the situation at hand. Moving behind Kyle and lying on her back, she had the opportunity to kiss his dangling balls, rolling them around in her mouth. The salty taste made her moan, and she began sucking on them harder and harder.

Her conversation with Chad was long forgotten as she concentrated on Kyle's balls in her mouth. The salty taste and the sensation of them rolling around sent shivers down her spine. She sucked harder, feeling Kyle's muscles tense, knowing he was close. Suddenly, he let out a hoarse groan, thrusting his hips forward as he came, filling Lilly's pussy with his hot seed.

As Kyle's orgasm subsided, he leaned back, still sitting on Sarah's face with his balls still in her mouth. She continued to suck on them, make them exert the last drops of cum. Lilly, still on her hands and knees, looked back at them with a mixture of awe and lust in her eyes. "Damn, what if I get pregnant?"