Daddy Spanks the Girls Bree Jandora
Published: 2011 Categorie(s): Fiction, Erotica, Romance, Adult Tag(s): "anal sex" "lesbian sex" "hardcore sex" "Bree Jandora" spanking pseudo-incest menage threesome "oral sex"
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New Section “What were you two thinking? So irresponsible. The both of you.” Kevin Wilson fumed in the front seat of his car. His daughter, Paige, and her best friend, Melanie, sat in the back seat. They hadn’t yet left the parking lot of the police station because Kevin was too angry to drive. “We’re… . s..s..sorry.” Paige couldn’t hold her tears back any longer. She knew that she and Melanie had really fucked up this time. And there was no explanation for it besides stupidity. Kevin gritted his teeth and turned in his seat to face her. “Do you know how much trouble you both would’ve would’ve been in?” He saw her tears but they didn’t stop him. She needed to know the reality of the situation. “You’re both eighteen now. That means you’ll both have criminal records for the rest of your lives if you get arrested now.” He stared in Paige’s eyes, which he could only see because they reflected the street lights. “Do you hear me?” Paige gulped and nodded. “Yes.” “What’s that now?” he asked. She once again swallowed the lump in her throat. “Yes sir.” “Yes sir,” Melanie echoed. She had no idea what she was in for, but she was sure to be in more trouble than Paige. Her dad, Stan, worked in a factory an hour away. On the phone at the police station he said he was going to take a break from work to come to Paige’s house to give her a ‘good talking to.’ The only problem was, ‘a good talking to’ from Stan Segal was usually code for a trip over his knee, followed by several days of finding soft pillows to sit on. “As for you, young lady,” Kevin said, “you do know your dad had to take off work because of you, right?” Melanie inhaled with a sniffle. “Yes sir.” Her dad could have waited if he wanted to. That’s how she knew she was really in trouble. He never left work in the middle of his shift like this. He hadn’t spanked her in over year, and she thought it would probably never happen again. But
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this was different. She had almost gotten arrested and, to her dad, it didn’t matter that she was eighteen and just about to go to college. Kevin Kevin finally finally started the car, not saying another word to the two girls crying in the back seat. They all rode silently to the Wilsons’ house and walked inside. Kevin told the girls to have a seat on the couch. He almost seemed calm, which made Paige sort of happy. She wondered if he had changed his mind and realized all she needed was a lecture. Her hopes were soon dashed. Kevin plopped down in the recliner and glared at the two girls, both of whom were disheveled and scared. “In case you’re wondering, we’re just waiting on Stan.” He cracked open a beer and took a few sips before looking at his watch. He then took his cell phone and walked out to the front porch, closing the door behind him. “So,” Paige said. She was grateful to finally have a chance to talk to her her frie friend nd wi with thou outt an anyo yone ne list listen enin ing. g. “W “Wha hatt do you you th thin ink’ k’ss gonn gonnaa happen?” Melanie gave Paige an exasperated look. “You mean to you, or to me?” “Either. Both.” Paige shrugged. Melanie sighed. Couldn’t Paige just wait it out? Did they really have to discuss this? “I can’t speak for you, but I will probably get the shit beat out of me.” “Yeah. Me too.” Paige nodded. “So, your dad still spanks you?” “It hasn’t happened in a long time. A year, actually.” “I remember that.” “Oh yeah, right.” Melanie thought back to that night. That very painful night when she took her mom’s car without permission to see Terence, a boy her parents had specifically forbidden her from seeing. Paige came over the next day and Melanie had to explain why she was laying on her stomach on the bed instead of sitting. “What about you? I didn’t know you still got it either.”
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“It’s been a long time. Since before Mom left. I didn’t think he’d do it anymore. He only did it before because Mom told him to.” Paige got even sadder as she thought about her mom. She had run off the previous winter to live with her meth dealer boyfriend. She and her stepdad were in the middle of getting a divorce. Kevin had been gracious enough to let her live with him during the whole mess, at least until she went to college but that wasn’t for another couple of weeks. “I wonder if Dad will do it in front of you,” Melanie said. Paige bit her cheek before opening her mouth, prepared to answer. Then the front door opened. A pissed off Stan Segal opened the front door and burst inside the house. Melanie turned around to see her stepdad’s eyes burning into hers. “Young lady.” Stan shook his head. “I hope you know you’re in for a world of hurt.” He reached for his belt buckle and started to undo it as he walked into the living room. “I’m gonna have to work an extra shift because of you.” Melanie knew better than to bring up the fact that Stan had other choices. He could have waited until he got off work, or he could have left her punishment up to her mother. She knew how the latter choice would go. Her mother would cry and scold her, like she did when she spoke to her from the police station, and Melanie might end up grounded. And if she needed to be spanked that badly, the former choice still would’ve worked. She squirmed in her seat and fought the urge to bite her fingernails. Man, was she in trouble. Kevin walked inside the house and closed the door behind him. He glared at Paige. He wanted her to fully realize the level of his anger. But he’d make her realize soon enough. Kevin and Stan both strode into the living room and took a seat. Stan held his belt doubled-up in his hand.
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Stan went first. “We need to make this quick because I have to get back to work. But we decided to take a little time for a talk before we get this punishment underway.” “Yep.” Kevin reached down to his belt and watched Paige’s eyes grow huge as he slowly removed it from his pants. “You girls realize how stupid you were today?” “You could’ve been killed, or worse.” Stan spoke through his gritted teeth. “You know better than to get in a car with a person who’s been drinking.” “Or to drink at all at your age,” Kevin said. “They caught you guys a mile away from Hilltop Lounge.” “Hilltop Lounge?” Stan’s face scrunched up. “What a shit hole.” “Yeah.” Kevin chuckled, causing Stan to respond with laughter of his own. Paige and Melanie sat there, both in disbelief that their very angry stepdads had actually started laughing about something right then. And they both had the same exact thought—'maybe thought—'maybe they’ll change their minds.’ minds.’ No such luck. After a moment of levity, Stan’s face became stern. “Melanie, I’m really disappointed in you. And I’m pretty mad that I have to give you a whippin’ right here in front of your friend but you’ve given me no choice.” Tear Tearss flow flowed ed down down Mela Melani nie’ e’ss chee cheeks ks.. “But “But Dadd Daddy, y, you you coul could’ d’ve ve waited until you got home from work.” “No.” Stan shook his head. “What you did was bad enough for me to drop everything to come here and punish you.” He looked at her, thoughtfully. “And you know what? I think there’s a good chance I might have to drive up to State once in a while just to give you a whippin’ after you go off to college.” Melanie’s jaw dropped. “Oh no you won’t!”
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He grinned, then narrowed his eyes. “We’ll just see, won’t we?” Kevin cleared his throat before speaking to Paige. “And as for you, young lady, I hate that I have to do this at all but you’ve given me no choice. What you did deserves a harsher punishment than what I’ve given you in the past.” Paige stared back in her stepdad’s eyes. On one hand she was grateful to have a man like him in her life. Someone who cared enough to punish her. She was also thankful that he hadn’t given up on her and shipped her off to stay with one of her aunts after her mom ran off. But their relationship seemed to have taken a slightly different direction in recent weeks. In fact, there had been one night where they almost kissed after a particularly long hug in the kitchen. Neither of them talked about it afterward, but she knew what happened. She wasn’t stupid. Kevin looked about ten years younger than his age, which was 42. He was handsome with a slightly exotic complexion and a sweet smile. She hadn’t told any body, but she had developed quite a crush. She wondered if he felt the same way about her. But she figured the fact that he was about to spank her meant he didn’t. Stan took a deep breath. “Okay girls. Stand up.” Paige and Melanie gave each other a quick glance, then heaved themselves off the couch. Paige instinctively walked over to stand next to Kevin evin.. Mela Melan nie did did th thee same same to Stan Stan,, alth althou ough gh wi witth much uch mo more re hesitation. “Now lower your pants,” Stan said. “Both of you.” Without looking to see what the other was doing, both girls unzipped their pants at the same time. It was so quiet in the room, they could hear the sound of each others’ zippers. As Paige pushed her pants down to her ankles, she made eye contact with Kevin. Those gorgeous brown eyes contained a spark for her, she could feel it. Her pussy tingled with the knowledge that, even though he would be striping her ass with a belt soon, he would get a full view of thos th osee soft soft,, crea creamy my fold foldss betw betwee een n her her th thig ighs hs.. Thos Thosee fold foldss th that at were were already dripping wet and ready for him. They had been for weeks. He
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could’ve come into her room any time and she would’ve spread her legs wide and invited him to do whatever he wanted to her pussy. She was hungry for a real man to teach her a few things before she went away to college. Kevin felt his cock twitch slightly as he saw Paige standing there before him, half naked. He also took a good look at Melanie standing across the room. Damn, to have those two at one time. He had a feeling that Paige and Melanie had fooled around with each other in her room but he was afraid to ask if his suspicions were true. It was partially because it had been great masturbation material for his morning shower. He chose not to ruin the fantasy for himself. “Bend over my knee,” Stan said. Kevin looked at Paige and patted the outside of his thigh as Melanie followed her stepdad’s order immediately. Seconds later, both girls were draped across their stepdad’s laps, their bare bottoms prominent. Kevin shifted his knee slightly to get Paige in a better angle for her whipping. Stan did the same thing. They each wanted to get their stepdaughters in the best possible position for the spankings they were about to administer. Neither man could ignore the sight in front of them though. Each had a hot, young, eighteen year old over their knees. Both of those girls were sexy and fuckable as hell. Kevin and Stan made eye contact with each other for a few seconds. Kevin wondered if Stan ever had those thoughts about Melanie. The ones about ripping her clothes off and taking her from room to room to fuck her over every inch of their house. That’s what Kevin wanted. He just wanted hours.. no, scratch that. He wanted days, maybe even weeks, of uninterrupted pussy pounding action with Paige. His dick was rock hard and it pushed against Paige’s stomach. But he knew that - if she felt it - she’d forget about it soon. Her attention was about to turn to the pain his belt would inflict upon her sweet, perky bottom.
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The girls were both crying already. Their hands reached down to touch the carpet below them. They both wished they were anywhere else. Paige wondered if she had just imagined her stepdad’s rock hard cock pressing into her side. “Alright. I wish I didn’t have to do this, but you gave me no choice.” Stan held his belt in the air and let it swing onto Melanie’s bare backside. She screamed. “That’s one. You’re gonna get twenty nine more.” “Same goes for you,” Kevin said. He rubbed Paige’s soft ass for a moment, wondering if he should touch her pussy. After all, he could just act like his fingers slipped. Right? He smiled. And then he remembered how angry he was at Paige. She was so fucking irresponsible. Aside from the possibility of a permanent criminal record and the fact that she could’ve been killed, he would’ve missed her. That girl had grown on him and he couldn’t deny it. If she were gone, his life would never be the same. In fact, he knew that her going off to college in a few weeks was going to be rough on him. That gave him even more reason to be angry. Oh yeah, he thought. She’s gonna get this whipping. And I’m gonna enjoy every second of it. Kevin drew the belt up in the air and let it land on her upper thigh. Paige sucked in a breath but she didn’t scream like Melanie. In all fairness, he hadn’t used the same brute force Stan used on Melanie. Kevin wanted to work up to it a little slower. He’d enjoy it more that way. “Okay, princess. Twenty nine more.” Kevin and Stan both proceeded to spank their stepdaughters. In five seconds the room was filled with the sound of two crying girls, their occasional screams, and the distinctive ‘thwack’ of leather belts meeting flesh. Melanie couldn’t wait for it to be over. Her butt was in serious pain. She forgot how much a whipping could hurt. “Oooh!” she yelled, with every blow. Her body jolted when she yelled. She cried so much, her tears now rolled off her face and hit the carpet below. All she could do was cry and grit her teeth as she waited for it to be over. She knew better
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than to try to reach back and defend herself. It would only prolong the whipping. She learned that the hard way the last time. Paige noticed the build up of strength in the way Kevin spanked her. Still, she sobbed openly, her tears rolling onto the carpet like Melanie’s. She had lost count after seven whacks. All she knew was that she wanted it to be over. She was no longer turned on by the thought of Kevin getting a full view of her pussy. That was possibly the furthest thing from her mind. All she could think about was making it until it was finished. finished. She gritted her teeth and cried. She let out a sharp grunt each time the belt landed. The pain was scorching. It felt like someone had literally set her ass on fire. Stan and Kevin went on, whipping their daughters until they had each delivered thirty strokes with their belts. And finally, it was over. They both sat there, pinning their daughters around the waist, holding them across their laps. Kevin wanted to rub Paige’s bottom. It was so red, it looked hot to the touch. Was it really that hot? Would it hurt her if he touched it? Would it make her feel better? Was Stan thinking the same thing about Melanie? Kevin had no idea. Instead of indulging his fantasy, he loosened his grip on Paige’s waist. Stan also drew his arm away from Melanie, who immediately pushed herself up to stand to her feet. “Hey,” Kevin said. He watched Stan to make sure he wasn’t looking, and he gave Paige’s ass a few quick rubs. Fuck yeah, it was hot to the touch. No wonder she was crying so hard. “Stand up, hon.” Kevin helped to guide Paige to her feet, and then stable herself. Instead of pulling their pants back up, as if on cue, each girl stepped out of her pants and panties and stood there, naked. Their crimson asses on were on full display for both men to see. When Kevin saw Stan’s eyes move up and down Paige’s body, he took the same opportunity to check out Melanie. Melanie. Both of these girls were sexy as hell. He had to pull out his shirt to cover the giant bulge in his pants.
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“Help me to my room, Daddy,” Paige said, sniffling. Kevin stood up and put his arm around Paige’s back as they walked to her room. He helped her into bed and covered her up, then kissed her forehead and said good night. She simply looked up at him and cried. “Sweetie,” Stan said gently to Melanie, “Kevin said it’s okay for you to stay here the rest of the night. I’m going back to work.” He stood up and hugged his stepdaughter. Melanie buried her face in his chest and cried into his shirt. “I’m sorry,” she mumbled. “I mean it.” “I know.” Stan stroked the back of her head. “It’ll be okay. Hopefully we won’t have to go through anything like this again.” She nodded into his chest. He then put his arm around her and guided her to Paige’s room before returning to work to finish the rest of his shift. *** Over an hour passed. Paige and Melanie lay half-naked and sobbing in Paige’s bed. They were both on their stomachs, of course. Their backsides were both still too red and tender to wear anything below the waist. But it didn’t matter. They had been best friends since childhood and had seen each other naked more times than they could count. It was, however, the first time they had both ever been spanked in front of each other. As their tears died down, Melanie began to speak. “Hey,” she sniffled, “I’m really sorry I got us into this.” “It’s okay.” To her own surprise, Paige chuckled. She wiped the last of her tears away with her bed sheet. “At least it’s over.” “That’s true.” “And we didn’t get arrested.”
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Melanie blew her nose into a tissue that was now a ball of mush in her hands. “Yeah, that’s also true. I guess it could’ve been a lot worse than getting your bare butt whipped in front of your best friend and her stepdad.” Paige smiled. “Oh yeah.” She sighed. “Not that it was a pleasant experience or anything.” “Hmm.” Melanie closed her eyes for a moment. She wasn’t sure she should tell Paige what she was thinking. But hell, they knew everything about each other anyway. Why hold back now? “Uhhh… Paigey?” “What?” She knew Mel only called her ‘Paigey’ when she was about to get something off her chest. And usually it was something juicy. She was all ears. “Umm.” Melanie bit her lip, trying to think of the right words. “I’m listening.” She hoped her friend would continue. “Okay.” Melanie paused for a deep breath to clear her thoughts. “I know what we went through tonight was painful… ” “Yes..” “And I feel so weird about this.” Melanie took another deep breath. “What is it? Just spit it out, okay?” “Okay, fine. That spanking turned me on.” “It did?” Paige’s eyes got huge. “For real?” “Oh yeah.” Melanie nodded. “Big time.” “Holy shit, Mel. Me too.” “Really?” She rolled onto her side to face Paige, putting her elbow down on the mattress to prop up her head with her hand. She wanted to have an in-depth discussion about this.
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“Yeah. I’m glad you said something. I felt weird about it too.” “I almost feel perverted about it, you know?” “Uh-huh.” Paige understood completely. “Has it ever turned you on before?” Melanie asked. Paige thought about it. She secretly wondered if there was a deeper reason for her sexual excitement. “Not that I can remember. What about you?” “Nope. Never. It was a first.” Paige chuckled. “Does it feel good enough that you’d go through all this again just to get your butt spanked?” Melanie sucked in her bottom lip. Her eyebrows furrowed. “Shit, Mel!” Paige’s jaw dropped open. “You would, wouldn’t you?” Her friend merely grinned and gave a slight shrug. “Wow,” Paige mused. “Well? What about you?” Melanie flashed her friend a mischievous grin. “Would you do it all again just to have your hot stepdad whip your butt?” Paige giggled. “I don’t know. I’m not sure if I got all wet from the spanking, or just from having him look at me naked.” “Ah. I see.” Melanie nodded. “So you acknowledge he’s hot?” “Oh, come on. We’ve talked about this a thousands times.” She sighed. “Yes, my stepdad’s hot.” “So… would you fuck him?”
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“Damn it.” Paige rolled onto her side, mirroring Melanie’s position next to her on the bed. She bit her bottom lip nervously. “I don’t know.” Melanie groaned. “Seriously? I think you would.” “Yeah, you’re right.” Paige laughed. “Have you already?” Paige gave Melanie an exasperated look. “Are you serious?” “Hell yes, I’m serious.” “Don’t you think I would’ve mentioned something about it by now?” Melanie sighed, sadly. “I don’t know. You fucked Dustin Brock, like, ten times before you ever told me about it.” “Yeah, I guess you have a point.” Paige didn’t want to have this discussion with Melanie again. It was a sore subject between them. Dustin was Melanie’s crush but she couldn’t control herself. They found themselves alone after a party one night and one thing led to another. And then she met him behind Melanie’s back several more times. Melanie finally found out by catching them together in Dustin’s car one night after a party at her house. Paige was thankful that it never came between their friendship. That was the last time she screwed Dustin. But she wanted to change the subject before Melanie remembered how angry she was. “So,” Paige asked, “how red’s your ass? Let’s see.” http://www.breejandora.com Read the rest of this at Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/89388 or All Romance Ebooks: http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-twogirlsfordaddy-601125-144.html
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Spanked by Daddy (2011) Adults Only - contains hardcore, graphic sex, spanking - All characters in this book are 18 years of age or older. When Jenny's stepdad, Steve, catches her sneaking in after a night out with her boyfriend, he goes to her room, intending to punish her. Little does he know that his greatest fantasy is about to come true. For Daddy's Love (2011) Adults only - sex, spanking, pseudo-incest. Jessica comes home from her date early to comfort Eddie, her step-father, who's grieving his wife's sudden abandonment. She has no idea she'll end up punished as he gives her some comfort of his own. All characters in this book are 18 years of age or older. Spanking Required (2011) Book one of "Brooke's Online Adventures" Brooke Dalton knows what she wants and she's ready to make it happen with her new personal ad titled, "Spanking Required." The very next day she shows up at Christopher's house, willing to take a risk with the handsome stranger. Within minutes of her arrival, she learns of his darker intentions. From the book: I stood in front of him and watched his eyes go up and down my body like I was on display just just for him. I licked my lips. The pain of the spanking felt good. My entire body was awake and alive, glowing with a mixture of pleasure and hurt, and the anticipation of what may come. A tiny voice inside my head said, 'you should try to escape,' but I didn't. I couldn't. I was spellbound by this handsome stranger who lived in this nice, big house and commanded me to call him 'sir.'
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