Fucking my boss's daughter Ch-05

I invite my friend to give Claire a threesome

"So, you gonna finally meet her?" James asked, nodding towards the bedroom door.

Mark shrugged, trying to play it cool. "Yeah, man. If she's as cool as you say."

"Oh, she's cool," James laughed. "And she's gonna love you. Just... follow my lead."

James pushed the bedroom door open. Claire was lying on the bed, wearing nothing but a black lace thong and a bored expression that was already melting into something more interested as she saw them. She was all curves and soft skin, a perfect little fucktoy, and she knew it.
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If you are reading this series for the first time, I am James Miller and this is the story of how I got to fuck my boss's daughter in his house. If you want to fully understand the context and plot of the story, please read the previous two chapters. If you just want to read sex and jack off, you can read it without referring to previous chapters!
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"Hey, baby," James said, his voice dropping a little lower. "Look who I brought."

Claire's eyes slid from James to Mark, giving him a slow, deliberate once-over. A small smile played on her lips. "Well, hello," she purred.

Mark just stood there for a second, his eyes wide.
The next thing I decided to teach Claire was threesome with two guys. For this i bought my best mate Mark. He is a tall built African American guy with black hair and coffee eyes. So here it goes, enjoy-

James didn't waste any time. He walked over to the bed, grabbed a handful of Claire's hair, and pulled her up to a sitting position. "This is my best friend, Mark," he said, his voice a low growl. "And tonight, you're gonna be a good little slut for both of us."

Claire let out a soft gasp, her back arching slightly. "Yes, sir," she breathed.

That was all the encouragement Mark needed. He stepped forward, his hands going to his belt. James was already shedding his clothes, his cock already hard and ready. He climbed onto the bed behind Claire, his hands roaming over her ass, giving it a sharp, stinging slap that made her yelp and moan.

"You like that, don't you, you little whore?" James grunted, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.

"God, yes," she whimpered.

Mark was on the bed in front of her now, his own thick cock pointing right at her face. He didn't have to say a word. Claire opened her mouth eagerly, taking him in deep. Mark groaned, his head falling back as her warm, wet mouth enveloped him. He tangled his hands in her hair, setting a rough pace, fucking her face while James watched, stroking himself.

"See? I told you she was good," James said, his voice thick with lust. He positioned himself behind her, lining his cock up with her dripping wet pussy. With one hard thrust, he buried himself inside her.

Claire cried out around Mark's dick, the sound muffled and desperate. The two of them started moving in a rhythm, James slamming into her from behind while Mark pumped into her mouth.

James spanked her again, harder this time, leaving a red handprint on her pale ass. "Take it," he growled. "Take both of us."

She was a mess , pinned between them, used exactly how she loved to be. Mark pulled out of her mouth, his cock slick with her spit. "I wanna fuck her," he grunted.

James pulled out, flipping Claire over onto her back. He grabbed her legs and pushed them up towards her chest, spreading her wide open for his friend. "She's all yours, man. Her pussy is so fucking tight."

Mark didn't hesitate. He plunged into her, and she cried out, her back arching off the bed. James knelt beside her head, turning her face towards him. "Open up," he commanded. She did, and he slid his cock, still wet from her pussy, into her mouth.

The feeling of being filled in both holes, used by two men at once, sent her spiraling. Her moans were constant now, vibrating around James's cock. Mark was pounding into her, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Mark groaned.

"Cum in her," James urged him. "Fill the little slut up."

With a final, deep thrust, Mark buried himself inside her and let go, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into her tight pussy. The feeling sent Claire over the edge, and she screamed her release, her body shaking uncontrollably.

James pulled out of her mouth, stroking his cock furiously. "Look at me," he ordered. Her dazed eyes found his just as he came, painting her face and tits with his hot, thick load.

Claire was still catching her breath, a sticky, satisfied mess on the bed, when James grabbed her by the arm and pulled her up. "We're not done with you yet," he said, his voice low and commanding. He looked at Mark, who was already getting hard again just from watching. "Get on the edge of the bed."

Mark did as he was told, sitting with his feet on the floor, his cock standing at attention. James manhandled Claire, turning her around to face Mark. "Sit on his dick," he ordered. "Ride him."

Claire straddled Mark's lap, sinking down onto his still-hard cock with a contented sigh. She started to roll her hips, grinding against him, but James had other ideas. He grabbed her wrists and pulled them behind her back, holding them together with one hand. "I didn't say you could grind," he said, delivering a stinging slap to her ass. "Fuck him. Up and down."

Whimpering, Claire obeyed, using her legs to lift herself up and down Mark's shaft. The position was awkward, forcing her to work for it. James kept her wrists pinned, making her balance precarious. "That's it," he praised mockingly as she started to sweat. "Look at you, working for that cock. Such a good little whore."

Mark reached up, grabbing her tits and squeezing them hard, pulling on her nipples. "She's so fucking tight," he grunted.

James let go of her wrists and pushed her forward so her chest was against Mark's. "Stay like that," he commanded. He moved behind her, and Claire felt his cock press against her asshole, already lubed with her own juices. She tensed for a second, then moaned as he slowly pushed inside.

"Oh, fuck," she cried out, the feeling of being completely full overwhelming her. "Both of you... oh god..."

They held still for a moment, letting her adjust, before they started to move. It was a clumsy, intense rhythm. When James pushed into her ass, she was forced down onto Mark's cock. It was a relentless, deep penetration that had her seeing stars. Her moans were non-stop now, loud and uninhibited.

"You feel that?" James growled, spanking her ass again as he fucked it. "That's what a used-up slut feels like. Two dicks in you at once and you still can't get enough."

"More," she begged, her voice hoarse. "Please, more..."

They pulled out of her, and Claire felt a moment of panic at the sudden emptiness. James lay down on his back on the bed. "You're on me," he said. "Face me."

Claire scrambled to obey, straddling James and sinking her dripping pussy onto his cock. She leaned forward, kissing him deeply as she started to ride. Mark watched for a moment, then knelt behind her. She felt his hands on her ass cheeks, spreading them wide. He pressed his cock against her already-stretched asshole and slid back in.

This position was even more intense. Claire was trapped between them, James's chest against hers, Mark's chest against her back. They set a brutal pace, a perfect alternating rhythm that meant she was always being filled, always being stimulated. She was completely helpless, pinned between their bodies, and she loved it.

"I'm gonna come again," she sobbed, the pleasure building to an impossible peak.

"Not yet," James grunted, his grip on her hips tight. "Hold it."

"I can't! Please!"

Mark reached around and started rubbing her clit in fast, hard circles. "Come for us, then," he commanded. "Come all over his cock while I'm in your ass."

That was all it took. Claire screamed as her orgasm ripped through her, more powerful than the last. Her whole body shook, her pussy clamping down on James like a vise. The feeling of her coming sent both men over the edge, and they groaned as they filled her up, their hot cum spurting into her pussy and her ass at the same time.

They collapsed in a heap, a tangled, sweaty mess of limbs. For a long time, nobody moved. Then, James pushed her off him. "On your hands and knees," he said. "One more time."

Exhausted but willing, Claire got into position. Mark moved in front of her, and she took his semi-hard cock into her mouth, lazily sucking and licking it clean. James got behind her and fucked her slowly, almost gently, from behind. It was a cool-down. When he was done, he pulled out and smeared the last of his cum on her lower back.

Claire finally collapsed onto the bed, utterly spent. She could feel their cum leaking out of her, covering her thighs. She ached everywhere, but it was a deep, satisfying ache.

"Fuck," she mumbled into the sheets. "You guys are gonna kill me."

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