Chapter Nine - Jealousy All Around

Baby Girl

We were at the club where Daddy and I had first met. Father whispered in my ear that he had been sitting in a chair across from us when Daddy popped my cherry. I shivered. I wish I hadn't run away. I could have met Father that first night. I couldn't think of a life without him now. Daddy had been right to bring him into our relationship. Father had moved into our wing of the apartment and the three of us had been having a lot of sex. Sometimes I would be with just one of them and other times it would be the three of us together. I think that Daddy got jealous sometimes, but that just made the sex even hotter. Father Devon was more laid back though, he too seemed to have a jealous streak. Especially when we were out some place, like the club tonight.

Daddy bought me a new dress. It was a latex Jane dress that hugged all my curves. I had on pretty, strappy high-heeled sandals and no panties. Father stayed close and was always touching me. He wanted to make sure no other man made a move on me. That was okay. Two daddies were more than enough for this girl.
We were sitting on the same sofa as before. Daddy was feeling nostalgic, telling me how good I felt taking his co8ck for the first time. Father didn't want to be left out. He had his hand up my dress and was playing with my pus8sy. I was actually surprised that I was still dressed, but Daddy said he was meeting a friend here. Maybe it was a business meeting? But it was a strange place to have one. He had been short on details.

We sat back and had a few drinks while we watched the orgy in front of us. Three men and one woman. It had gotten to the point that all of her holes were filled. She was on her back with a huge co8ck in her as8s, one in her pus8sy and one in her mouth. I idly wondered how it would be to feel so full, all three holes at once. Daddy and Father had taken me at the same time. Father hadn't touched my ass with his cock yet, the man was hung like a horse, and I was a little afraid of him taking me there. But he enjoyed using butt plugs, to stretch me out and get me ready he said. He loved ass play, but apparently, I'm not the only girl that told him no because of his size. I told him to be patient. I’d get used to the idea soon. I didn't want to think of either one of them having a past sex life. It pissed me right the fuck off.

To top it off, I found that I was as jealous and possessive as they were. My men were gorgeous, and women flirted with them outrageously. I'd almost gotten into an altercation at a restaurant just the other day. A woman that Daddy had known in the past stopped by our table. Her dress was cut low at her chest and high at her thigh. She leaned over to whisper in his ear and I about lost my mine. Maybe Daddy heard my blood boiling, but he stood and explained that he was taken, and her advances were not welcome. She seemed a tiny bit embarrassed before shooting me an evil look and strutting off for her next conquest.

That was fine by me. Daddy had me sit on his lap and he comforted me. He kissed me sloppily, making me moan. Then he'd handed me back to Father and he did the same. I was so wet the rest of dinner. When we'd gotten home, they had spread me out like a feast and rutted me like they were animals, and I was in heat. Jealousy was hot as fuck and a little went a long way.
Now, Father kept playing with me pussy and soon had me cumming on his fingers.

"Such a good girl, Serena. Look up and see the crowd? They watched you climax for me. They are jealous that you are in my lap. They want to play with your pussy too. I bet they are wondering how wet and tight you are. But you're saving that for your Daddies. We own this fucking pussy, don't we?" Father asked.
"Yes, Father. I'm your toy, your plaything. I don't want anyone else to use me," I whispered against his neck.

I looked over at Daddy. He was leaned back on the couch, his eyes hooded. He put his hand on his crotch and I gave him a little smirk.
"When will your friend be here?" I whined. "I want to play."

Daddy reached between my legs and pinched my clit, hard. "Be patient, cum slut. I have a surprise for you. If you’re patient, I'll reward you," he rasped, harshly.

I wanted to stomp my foot and throw a tantrum. I crossed my arms and looked away. I didn't want to wait. I wanted to go to the VIP room now, like Daddy promised.
Father was beginning to tell my moods. "Get on your knees and suck my cock. That will keep you busy," he smirked at me.

My mouth began to water. I liked doing naughty things in front of the crowed, I realized. I bent over, my dress crawling up my thighs. Eager that Father wanted his beautiful fat cock in my mouth. I unzipped his pants. He lifted so I could pull them down a little. I wanted to take his balls out too. His balls were huge, matching the size of his dick. My pussy clenched when I thought of his sack smacking my pussy lips while he fucked me from behind.

"You're showing the room your pussy, slutty girl," his voice was harsh and possessive.

"I was just giving them a glimpse of what they can't have," I teased. I watched a fire of lust burn in his eyes.

"I want to see your tits," he groaned. "But this dress is too tight."

"The dress stays on until Garrett gets here," Daddy ordered.

I just shrugged my shoulders and put my mouth on Father's dick. He groaned and grabbed my head, guiding me up and down his shaft. I let my tongue wrap around it and felt him slide into my throat. I moaned when he cut off my airway. Tears sprang to my eyes as Father thrust harder and deeper. I wanted the dress off too. I wanted to feel my nipples rub against the hair on his legs. I wanted us both naked.

"He's here," Daddy said, suddenly. Father popped me off his cock, saliva streamed from my mouth, and he wiped it off my chin.

"Such a good little girl," Father whispered as he zipped his pants back up and helped me to my feet. He stood, wrapping a possessive arm around me as I turned to face Daddy's friend.
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