His Four Daddies 2 Pack (Gay Family Gangbang Bundle)
The first two His Four Daddies stories together for one low price! Each individual story retails for around three dollars, so save yourself a buck and grab both at once!
Warning: This 9500 word bundle features four big, older, powerful step-daddies, one naughty step-son, rough gangbangs, domination, bondage, spankings and explicit sex More
The first two His Four Daddies stories together for one low price! Enjoy two sexy, sizzling, taboo fantasies with just one click. Each individual story retails for around three dollars, so save yourself a buck and grab both at once!
Warning: This 9500 word bundle features four big, older, powerful step-daddies, one naughty step-son, rough gangbangs, domination, bondage, spankings, explicit oral and anal sex, double penetrations in all the right places and huge finishes!
HIS FOUR DADDIES Excerpt:
Michael gave my neck one last squeeze, making sure it was hard enough to hurt.
“Pull down those pants. Let your daddies see what you’ve got in there.” He tugged my waistband to make sure I understood. My **** was already so hard that it was a little difficult to get my zipper down. As soon as I managed to get it over my bulge and got my pants down a little, it sprang up, out of the hard denim prison, and pointed straight ahead; right at the only current step-dad in the room, Kevin.
They all just stared for a moment before Kevin spoke.
“Take off his clothes, little boy.” He pointed behind me, to Michael. “First his shirt. Unbutton it slowly. Bite his nipples, and then suck his ****. I want to see it slide in and out of those slim little lips of yours.”
A crooked smile crept across my face and my hand trembled slightly as I turned and started to unbutton daddy Michael’s tight-fitting dress shirt. The way the fabric stretched over his muscles made me breathe a little harder with each popped button. He was clean shaven underneath and beautifully tanned. I did just as I was told. I slipped the shirt over his shoulders, down his forearms and off. I kissed his chest, softly, trailing my tongue in circles.
“No.” Brian said, firmly.
“Your dad said bite him. Then suck his ****. Do it now or I’m giving you some of this.” I heard a thwip as he yanked his thick leather belt through the loops on his pants and a thwack when he slapped it against his palm. Honestly, I wanted to be bad. I loved being spanked, and for my step-dad Brian to do it, well...
HIS FOUR DADDIES 2: FISTED AT THE BEACH Excerpt:
“I’ve been naughty again, huh? Well, daddies, do you think you can teach me a lesson?”
Kevin grinned. “I think we can manage.”
“Where are we going?” I asked, honestly expecting to be told ‘back to the house.’
Michael arched an eyebrow. “Well, we could go back to the house. But, there’s no one for a mile in either direction, dusk is starting to settle in. What say we discipline you out here in front of God and everyone?” He laughed a little at his own joke.
Kevin stroked his beard, and nodded his head toward Drake, who by now was wearing only a very tight-fitting pair of swim trunks. “I want to see you **** two ***** at once. Drake and Mike first.”
I nodded, not really sure how that was going to work.
“You’re going to take both of them when they’re soft and shove them in your mouth. Then you’re going to get them hard and let them do whatever they want to you. You’re a smart kid, Erik. I think this will help you understand why you were wrong.”