A Sure Bet

"Yeah. Okay." She reached under the waistband of her shorts and pulled down, the satiny fabric pooling around her ankles. Drew slinked over and planted himself directly behind where she stood in front of the couch. Presley stepped out the material and fell into his lap. "S-sorry!" she giggled, so drunk she didn't notice the erection poking into her lower back. Struggling to pull her tank top off, she stuck out her lower lip and leaned into his chest. "I can't...it won't come," she pulled again, but her arms wouldn't cooperate.

Presley felt two large, warm hands against her naked hips, holding her down as another pair pulled the shirt over her head. The top was thrown to the floor, and she sighed as the hands began massaging her back, pressing soft kisses to her neck. She thought about how good Robbie's lips felt and how cozy this was, so close in his arms.

Duke moved to sit on the end of the couch, watching his friend nuzzling the young girl's neck and suckling her earlobes. She let her head fall to his shoulder, exposing her throat. He took full advantage as his hands moved from her back to her front and pinched lightly on her protruding nipples. Her breasts overflowed Drew's average size hands, and her large, dark areolas crinkled under his ministrations.

Presley moaned softly and turned into his mouth to kiss him, eyes still closed in her drunken haze. Duke quietly kneeled between her legs and reached for the waistband of her black cotton boy-cut briefs. Curling his fingers under them softly, so not to alarm her, he began inching them down her legs one hand at a time and used the other hand to hold her hips up. When they got to her ankles, the reality of having two sets of hands roaming her body brought her out of her daze. "What the...?" She looked from one man to the other. "Uncle Drew?" Scared and confused, she felt her heart begin to race as a sob escaped her throat. "Uncle...Duke?"

"Shh, it's okay, honey." Duke reached up to cup her face in his hands, praying the alcohol would help keep her calm. "We're not gonna hurt you. You know that, Pres."

Drew began kissing her neck again and murmured softly into her ear. "We wanna make ya feel really good, baby girl."

When his breath hit her skin, the tingles it sent through her body forced her eyes shut. "But...." She felt her Uncle Duke pull the panties off her feet and she remembered. "No!" Her brown eyes sought out the only man not paying her any attention. "Daddy J!"

His back was turned to them, facing the TV. He couldn't bring himself to betray her by watching, even though the sounds of her moans were making his pants uncomfortably tight.

"Presley, it's not a big deal, sweetie." Duke held her hands in his rubbing the backs of them with his thumb in a soothing rhythm. "We know you're a big girl. It's not like you've never done this sort of thing before."

She looked at him in confusion. "W-what? I, uh..." Her words were cut off as Drew's fingers found their between her legs. "Oh, G-god." She threw her head back as she sluggishly tried to pull out of Duke's firm grip.

"Someone's a little more excited than she let on." He slipped one finger inside while his thumb searched out for that throbbing little piece of flesh.

Presley was overcome by the sensation of having a man who she had adored since she was little playing with a secret place only one other person had ever touched...and even then, that had only been once. And, it was in not even close to feeling this good. Her head felt as light as a feather and she couldn't think straight anymore.

Duke stood and went to retrieve the small duffel from the kitchen that had all the supplies they had brought for the "special occasion". He returned to find that Drew had spread her legs even further and had at least two fingers buried deep inside of Presley, her head thrown back, panting and grinding against him. As he got closer, he noticed Jimmy sneaking a peek every time Presley let out a moan. He pulled his pants off and stood in front of the girl who was fast approaching her climax.

Grabbing her hand, he guided it to his 10-inch, fully pulsing erection. When she made contact, she gasped, her head popping up from Drew's shoulder as he held her to him around her waist. He saw the arousal fading from her cloudy eyes, fear quickly replacing it as her chest began heaving.

"Just stroke it, sweetie."

A strangled sob made its way to Jimmy's ears and he couldn't help but turn and see what was happening. The sight that assaulted his eyes brought "little Jimmy" to salute. Presley was being slowly, but thoroughly, fingered by Drew as her hand began tentatively pumping the cock whose size was the only one he'd ever seen rival his own in length and girth. The thing that got him, though, were the tears streaming down her face.

He forced himself to sit beside them on the couch and cupped her confused face in his hands. All the alcohol had definitely dulled her senses, and he seriously doubted she would remember any of this but it broke his heart to think that she might be scared. "Presley, it's alright. They just want to have a little fun with you."

"W-why?"

"Well, baby, they know about that tape with Robbie."

Her brows furrowed in confusion. "They know you're not a virgin. So, they just want to play with you a little. Show you a good time. That's all."

She didn't seem to understand, but the tears had stopped and that's all he cared about right then. This was going to happen one way or another, and he just didn't want her to get hurt. He moved back to his recliner, but kept an eye on things. Just to make sure she was okay, he told himself.

Drew pulled his right hand out and licked the three fingers that had been buried inside her. "Damn, Presley, you're sweeter than honey." She was completely mesmerized by what he said and was caught by surprise when his other hand thrust three more fingers inside and began fucking her hard as his right hand toyed with her nipples. As she arched her back at the sensation, she instinctively began pumping Duke's cock faster, feeling a little wetness when she rolled her thumb over the head.

"Oh...oh God." Drew had found her clit again with his right hand as his other continued pounding her. Her legs began to shake and waves of pleasure started overtaking her entire being causing her to thrust against his hand, pulling him deeper. "W-what's hap...hap-ning?"

"You're getting off, sweetheart." Drew smiled when he realized he was giving her the first orgasm of her life.

She rocked harder and suddenly screamed as her body was rocked over and over by her climax.

"Holy shit." Duke said, trying to catch his breath as her hand fell off his cock to grab the couch cushion.

"Yes, baby." Drew sighed into her ear as he held her through her spastic, body shaking cries of joy. "You like that, don't ya?"

"Unh-unh-unh...." Presley moaned again as she continued humping his hand, holding on to the feeling for as long as she could.

Jimmy had subconsciously moved his hand under his sweatpants and begun stroking himself at the sight of her rapture.

"Duke, hand me a rubber and the band, I've gotta get inside her or I'm gonna cum all over myself." Drew removed his hand from the warm, wet spot between Presley's legs and lifted her off him so that she was lying on her belly facing the armrest on the end of the couch closest to Jimmy. Then, he stood and removed his pants and grabbed a pillow to prop her hips up.

Jimmy stopped stroking his cock when he realized that she was watching him with sleepy eyes. "Hi, Daddy J." He realized she was completely wasted with no clue as to what had just happened, let alone what was about to happen. He reached out a hand to smooth her golden bangs back from warm forehead.

Duke had finally managed to find the box of condoms and the green exercise band in the bag, handing them to his friend before placing the box on the coffee table and moving to stand with his back to Jimmy so he could get in front of Presley's face. Her eyes had fallen closed in exhaustion, so Duke gently moved her head so that her lips were in position to suck his still throbbing member.

Presley felt so good at that moment, that all she wanted was for sleep to come. She couldn't remember why she felt so good, but her thoughts turned to Robbie and how much she loved him. When he came home, she was going to give him the biggest hug and kiss—KISS? Something was pressing against her lips...and someone was putting something soft under her belly. She woke up to take in her surroundings. Her Uncle Duke had his cock on her lips, pushing insistently. And, someone she couldn't see was roughly grabbing and pulling at her hips to get them higher while grabbing her arms and tying something around her wrists so that they were pinned behind her. Then she turned her head slightly to try and move away from her "uncle" when she saw her Daddy J with his hand in his pants. Oh God, this can't be happening, she panicked.

She couldn't speak, couldn't move. Presley prayed this was a nightmare, but then she felt two fingers slip inside her most private place, scooping her juices as it pulled back out. Her eyes rose to find her Uncle Duke staring at her with a dark expression she'd never seen.

"Just suck it, baby girl. It'll be okay," he kept saying over and over as she tried to shake her head. He had a firm grip on either side of her face and she couldn't pull away. Suddenly something huge and warm was pressing into her pussy and she gasped in surprise.

"Fuck, yeah," Drew moaned as he felt her tight cunt grabbing his cock as he slid in a few inches. He wasn't but about 7 inches long, but he was wide enough that most women could barely get their hand around him.

As Presley cried out at the painful invasion, Duke seized the opportunity and thrust his cock down her throat making her gag. Her big, chocolate brown eyes nearly popped out of her head at the intrusion and she had no idea what to do.

"Damn, she's tight!" He pulled out nearly all the way, until just his head was left in her pussy before pushing again, trying to stretch her without tearing her apart. Tears started streaming down her face as the two men began moving slowly in and out of her orifices. "Jeeeeeeesus, I'm all the way in...," Drew moaned, holding his position deep inside of her. She was so tight he could feel his dick pulsating against her velvet walls.

Duke moved his hands so that one was wrapped in her ponytail and the other under her jaw, in case she started to bite. He pulled hard on her hair and began face-fucking her slowly, trying not to choke her as he felt her silent screams in rhythm with Drew's thrusts. When Drew stopped for a moment, he felt her tongue swirl around him as she tried to pull away. She didn't mean to, but as she tried to pull she created a vacuum around him that nearly brought him to his knees.

Drew started humping her again slowly and her tongue rolled over Duke's head as it swirled to try and help her get some air. "Fuck! Oh fuck, fuck....," he panted, as he started fucking her face faster. She had nearly brought him to climax with her hand, so he knew he wouldn't last long. But, after seeing the magnitude of her first orgasm, he wanted to feel the vibrations of her orgasmic moans while he was in her throat. An idea popped into his head. "J-Jim?"

Jimmy was disgusted when he was brought out of his daze by his friend's voice. He had been close to cumming while watching Pres being fucked against her will by his two best friends. He could hardly keep the bile down at the thought that he had been so aroused. "What is it?" he growled, hoping this little game was nearly over.

Duke removed his hand from Presley's jaw to point at the duffel bag. "I need you to get the wand out."

"What?" He looked in the bag, confused as to what his friend was asking about. Then, he saw it. About a foot-long, and as thick as his own dick, it was a purple, battery-powered stick with lots of nodules on the end. He turned it on and it whirred to life. He tried not pay attention to his cock which began twitching in his pants, and tried to hand it to the man who was slowly pumping in and out of his little girl's face.

"N-no," Duke gritted out, trying his best not to blow his load yet. "Take the pillow out, and rub her with it."

His mouth fell open in shock at what his friend was suggesting. "I can't do that."

Drew's grunts were getting louder next to him and he looked at Presley's grossly stretched out, tear-stained cheeks.

"C'mon, man. I just...want her...to enjoy it, too," Duke panted, keeping her head still as her body was being violently rocked by Drew's vicious thrusts.

Jimmy didn't know what to do. He knew that Duke was right and that it would make her feel better, but at the same time this was a sexual act...with his own daughter...well, step-daught—What was he saying? "No! Shit, I can't do that to her."

Suddenly he could hear her squealing around Duke's cock as Drew was pounding her slower and harder with each movement, drawing it out for his own pleasure. Fresh tears were spilling down her face, and his heart began to break.

"C'mon, Jim," pleaded Duke. "Just do it. You know she'll like it."

Jimmy took a deep breath and turned the vibrator on, pulling the pillow out in one quick motion. He reached his hand down to her neatly trimmed curls and could feel Drew's dick moving in and out of her. Jimmy deftly moved his fingers away from his friend to find her hard nub. He tried to tune out everything around him and focus on finding the one thing that would bring her pleasure.

Presley was humiliated. She had heard Duke telling her Daddy J to rub her with something. And, then she felt him moving his hand underneath her body, touching her in a place she never wanted him to see let alone touch. This wasn't right and she tried to scream at him to stop but her Uncle Duke kept her silent with his monster cock as another man fucked her brutally from behind.

Duke gasped as he felt her suck hard while her back arched. He smiled, and realized Jimmy must have found her clit. He watched as his close friend's arm moved slowly and Presley's eyes squeezed shut. Then he saw the purple stick disappear under her hips.

Jimmy had very little trouble finding her pleasure core. He toyed with it a little, his dick standing at attention as he rubbed her moisture over it, lubricating before placing the bumps of the wand's head against it. He began circling it with the stick, watching as her body finally began thrusting against Drew in response. A grin crossed his lips as he realized she was beginning to enjoy it. He remembered seeing her for the first time on that video, fucking the little punk who had the nerve to film his little princess being a whore. It couldn't be that bad for her, thought. If she had just been a good girl, they would not be in this position right now, he told himself as he began pumping his cock again under his pants in time with her gyrations.

"God, so good," Drew moaned as Presley met him thrust for thrust. He could feel the vibrator Jimmy was teasing her with and it was torturous. He picked up speed and grabbed her hips and the "reins" he'd created with the thera-band, fucking her as hard and fast as his toned legs would allow. Looking at the man screwing her from the other end, he knew they were both on the verge. Duke's knuckles were white as he twisted her ponytail so that he could get his giant cock deeper and deeper down her throat. "Shit, shit, shit," he chanted as he felt her walls begin to spasm around him. She was cumming and he knew he wouldn't be far behind.

Her tears had finally stopped and she could feel that wonderful rush coming over her body for the second time that night. Nothing has ever made me feel so fucking warm, she thought as the two men pounding into her began to speed up. She couldn't stop from moaning as the sensations pulsed through her entire body and she managed to open her eyes long enough to see her Uncle Duke shut his tightly as his mouth hung open like he was trying to catch rain with it. Suddenly she felt something salty and hot spurting in her mouth as he violently bruised her lips with the force of his thrusts. She could feel every pubic hair, as it rubbed her nose and chin raw, and tried not to vomit at the feeling of him emptying himself on her tongue. The last waves of pleasure radiated through her and she heard two people grunting and growling behind her as she passed out on the couch.

Jimmy thanked God for condoms as he watched the second man of the night blow his load. He was so close to cumming himself, but he kept rubbing the stick against her until he felt her body begin to go slack.

Duke pulled out of her mouth and watched as Drew viciously finished her off less than 5 minutes after he had done the same. He thought about seeing Presley and that tiny dick she dated. Drew and he had watched it probably 20 times each at their respective homes. Each having a copy made to ensure the bet would be paid off, it had a few side benefits. They had decided Drew would get first dibs on her pussy since he was a little smaller than himself...but not by much. The tears Presley cried proved just how small Robbie had been in comparison to the meat that she'd been pounded with tonight. Duke knew that he wasn't as big around as Drew, but his dick was so long that he hoped to pop her inner cherry. His cock was twitching back to life at the thought, and he smiled, stroking it as Drew finally pulled out.

Removing the condom and tossing it in the wastebasket, Drew sat back looking at the beautiful ass before him. He turned to look at the man on his right who was slowly removing his hand from his pants, his face dark with arousal. Smirking at the realization Jimmy was getting hot watching his "perfect little angel" getting screwed like a two-dollar whore, his brain started up and went on overdrive as ideas began popping into his mind's eye. This girl won't know what fucking hit her, he thought and began laughing softly.

END PART 1