Poor Little Cassie Ch. 02

"Yeah, we are about done. We have to check a couple of more things. What do you want me to do with the bill?" Tony asked my daddy.

"Mikey, I didn't hear you real well, what did you say?" Tony said and got a real big smile on his face.

"Give it to her? Ok, we can do that." Tony said and hit my pussy hard a couple of times.

I squealed a little but closed my mouth quick.

"Mikey, when are you coming back into town?" Tony asked.

"Great, I am having a little Christmas party next weekend, you guys have to come." Tony said and my eyes opened wide.

"Yeah, it is going to be at the Country Club. Company sponsored, you know, so I can write it off. Dress up the wife and daughter and come by. It will be quite the blowout." Tony said.

"Great! I will see you Saturday. You want to talk to your daughter again?" Tony said.

"Ok, buddy, see you later." Tony said and handed me the phone.

I took the phone and Tony started fucking me nice and slow. I tried to stay calm.

"Hi Daddy." I said.

"Thank you so much, baby, for helping out with the plumbers." Daddy said.

"No problem." I said as Tony's cock bottomed out in my young pussy.

"Ok, tell Mom I will call you guys tonight. You have a great day, sweetie." Daddy said.

"Thanks Daddy, you too. I love you." I said.

"I love you too sweetheart." He said.

"Bye Daddy." I said.

"Bye baby girl." He answered.

I pushed the off button just as Tony groaned and filled my pussy with his cum. His face was all scrunched up as he pushed hard. He pulled out slowly and I felt my pussy leak his cum onto the table. He dropped my legs and they fell limp over the edge of the table.

"Tony, that was fucking incredible. Fucking his daughter while you talked to him on the phone? You are the Master." Hank said and gave him a high five.

"Yeah, that was pretty cool. Mikey had no idea I was balls-deep in his sweet little girl the whole time he was asking how we were doing. I so wanted to tell him his baby girl was one of the best fucks I have ever had." Tony answered.

He stepped away from the table and I saw him wipe his cock off with my nightshirt.

"You wanna hit that again before we go?" Tony said and started to pick up his papers.

"What kind of stupid question is that?" Hank said and stepped between my legs.

He lifted my legs and shoved his huge black cock into me. I grunted as he stretched my little pussy again. I felt loose after Tony finished but this cock was opening me up even more. He pushed my legs back towards my chest and drove deep into me. A little squeal left my mouth. I was looking up at my feet and Hank started a vicious rhythm. His black cock was dominating my young body, I felt like I was nothing but a piece of meat for him to use for his pleasure. He hammered hard into me again and again as I heard the sound of skin slapping on skin. It seemed so barbaric, the word "fucking" seemed like such a perfect word to describe what was happening. There was no love, there was simply a hard black cock and a young, white pussy for it to go into.

It felt like I was not in my body and I was looking down at a huge black man ruthlessly fucking a young white girl. I could see his ass cheeks squeezing and my white legs spread around his body. I closed my eyes as Hank pounded my young teenage body.

"Son of a bitch!!!" I heard Hank scream and felt him push hard down into me.

I knew he was cumming inside me. A black man was cumming deep in my young womb. I wondered what my Momma would say if I got pregnant by this man? I wondered what a little black baby would look like nursing on my perky white boobs. My mind was a mess as he pulled out of me and dropped my legs.

I heard his zipper but I felt like I couldn't move.

"Thanks again for your help, baby. You are one fine piece of ass." Tony said and slapped my thigh.

Tony leaned over until his face was only inches from mine. I looked into his dark eyes and I felt fear run through me.

"You still understand that you are to continue to dress like the sweet little girl you are?" he said softly.

I nodded.

"Good, because I am not interested in hanging around whores and sluts so you will not dress like that. You will be taking a lot of cock in the future but you need to continue to look sweet and innocent. You understand, baby girl? Tony said.

I nodded again.

"That's a good girl. I can't wait to see you on Saturday, sweetheart. You are going to wear something nice for old Tony, right?" He said.

I nodded again and he laughed. He touched my boob and squeezed it a little.

"You about ready Hank? We got a full day today." Tony said and pinched my nipple softly.

"Yeah, boss. I could stay here all day though." Hank said and rubbed my thigh.

"Don't I know it, I feel like I could fuck this little one all day and night." Tony said and squeezed my boob again.

"Now, you be a good girl and clean up your momma's kitchen, you hear?" Tony said to me.

I nodded like a puppy. He leaned over and kissed me on the lips. His lips were rough and hard. I was shocked at first and then I felt his tongue split my lips and wrap itself around my tongue. I opened my mouth slightly and he kissed me harder. He was pinching my nipple as he kissed me and my body was responding. He pulled away and I felt myself lifting my head slightly. He looked at me for a moment, squeezed my nipple hard and then slapped my boob.

"See you on Saturday, sweetheart." Tony said and turned away.

I watched him walk into the hallway and Hank followed him. Hank looked back at me once and he smiled. I heard the door close and my hand immediately went to my clit. I pinched it and then rubbed it hard. I needed to cum, I felt like my orgasm was sitting just on the edge and I needed it badly. I pinched my own nipple and then I felt my orgasm slam into my young body. I lurched off the table and a small scream escaped my mouth. I rubbed my clit for another minute as I convulsed on my kitchen table. It was the best orgasm I had ever had. I calmed down and then laid there for a moment. What was happening to me? Why did I let these guys do these things to me? Did I enjoy it? What did that make me? I was very confused.

I sat up slowly. My body was really sore. I looked at my pussy and it was a little red and swollen. It was also covered in cum, some still leaking out of me. I looked down to see a puddle on the table between my legs and another on the floor where it was dripping off. I noticed my night shirt on the floor in a heap. I slid off the table and bent over to pick up my shirt. I slipped it over my head and it felt sticky as it touched my body. I saw a big wet spot on the side and touched it. It was cum and it was now sticking to my stomach. My feet were on the floor and I could tell it was wet. I had a lot of cleaning to do.

I started to walk towards the hall and felt something on my thigh. I lifted my shirt to see more cum running down my right thigh. I used my shirt to soak it up and kept walking. I made it up the stairs very slowly and went into the bathroom. I turned on the water as hot as I could and slipped off my wet, sticky shirt. I stepped into the hot stream and immediately relaxed. What is it about water that calms us down? Fish must be very relaxed.

I stood under the hot water for a long time. Eventually I grabbed my sponge and soaped up my sore body. I used the shower massage to rinse myself off. I pointed it at my pussy and left it there. It felt wonderful and I moved it so a stream was hitting my clit directly. I groaned and thought of Hank's huge black cock dumping a load of hot cum in me. My body shook with another orgasm as the wonderful water brought me off. I pulled the water away and slipped it back in the holder. I stood under the hot stream again until I felt the water cooling off. I turned it off and stepped out.

I looked in the mirror and watched the water drip off my hair and boobs. My nipples were still hard and I watched the water run down my boob, collect on my nipple and then fall off. I don't know how long I stood there watching my naked body drip dry but I felt a cold shiver and reached for my towel. I dried myself and wrapped the towel around my hair. I walked out of my bathroom and into the hall. I headed towards my room. I felt so free as I walked through my house naked. I wonder what my family would say if they saw me? I walked up to my oldest brother's room and stepped in. I saw myself reflected in his window. He would be very interested to know his little sister was standing in the middle of his room completely naked. I touched my nipple and shivered again. I stood there rolling my nipple with my fingers as I looked around.

I walked out of my brother's room and then into my room. I opened my drawer and pulled out a pair of small light green cotton panties with blue polka dots on them. I slipped them up my long legs and covered my sore pussy. I looked in the mirror and wondered if Tony would be pleased. Is this what he wants, I wondered? I ran my fingers over the tight material and then dug around for a shirt. I pulled out a white concert t-shirt and slipped it on. It was a little tight and hugged my chest. It did not come down over my panties so they were completely visible. I saw my nipples sticking out and touched them again. What a slut I had become.

What was wrong with me? I looked over at the clock and saw it was 10:00. Crap, I had cleaning to do. Mom may come home for lunch. I scampered downstairs to start cleaning up the kitchen.