Lock up Your Daughters 2

Edwards.

CONTENTS

Hannah Lets The Handymen In

Ballet Lesson

Party Favour

Taking The Babysitter’s Friend

Double Trouble

More Virginity For Sale

The Governor’s Daughter

Alone With The Daughter

HANNAH LETS THE HANDYMEN IN

Don’t forget to let the handymen in, her Mum called through the closed bedroom door on her way to work. Hannah groaned, pulled the duvet over her head and went back to sleep.

‘Bang! Bang! Bang!’ Someone was trying to knock the front door down. Hannah looked at the clock through hangover eyes. It was nine am, who the hell was so keen to get in at this time. Then she remembered. ‘Shit! The handymen!’ She’d completely forgotten!

Wandering downstairs in her little nightie and fluffy bunny slippers, she opened the door to three irate men. There was an awkward silence and she felt three pairs of eyes focused on her stiff nipples, pert breasts and slim legs. Thanks love, said the oldest, flippantly. Hope we didn’t wake you?

As they pushed past her, even in her still inebriated state, Hannah could see that they were hot as hell. The one who had been rude to her was about forty, six foot something and dark.  The other two were about twenty and looked like his sons; one blond and the other dark. All three had bulging torsos that filled their tee shirts really well. The scent of man musk, Hannah caught as they passed her, sent her nipples hard and gave her a warm feeling between her legs. She showed them the plastering work that needed doing in the kitchen and went up for a shower.

Lathering herself up, her hands lingered between her legs for far too long. Quickly drying herself off, she pulled on jeans and t shirt, tied her hair up in a ponytail and went to check on the men. They were already well into the plastering job so she offered them a tea and set about making it in the corner of the kitchen.

It was a warm summer’s day and the men had stripped their shirts off to work. Pretending to be completely occupied with the kettle, Hannah shot furtive glances at them and watched sweaty muscles working as the men mixed plaster and trowelled it on to the wall. They chatted away about football, sex and women in general as if Hannah wasn’t even there. Most of the conversation was pretty close to the knuckle and she felt herself getting horny again.

The kettle boiled, she finished the tea and took it over, taking the opportunity to introduce herself. I’m Dave, said the boss. These are my boys, Daryl and Craig. Craig was the blond one with a cheeky grin and Daryl was the slightly older, swarthy youth. They took their tea and then started talking amongst themselves again as though the college girl had just disappeared. Hannah shrugged and left them to it.

As the girl slipped off upstairs again, Dave nodded at his sons. What do you think boys?

Craig had an opinion as always. She’s fucking gorgeous and she knows it. I reckon she’s hot to trot, Dad! Did you see those nipples? Could have had your eye out!

Did you see the whole package, said Daryl. She’s built like a fucking super model and you’re right she’s horny. Bet you a tenner, she’s gone upstairs for a wank!

We’ll see, said their Dad, knowingly.

Hannah had indeed gone up for a wank. She always got horny on a hangover and the sight of those three hunky men in her house, all talking about sex, was too much to ignore. Carefully shutting her bedroom door, she slipped out of her clothes, dug out her mains powered vibrator and hopped on to the bed.

Her eyes shut and her mind filled with images of the horny men downstairs, Hannah held the vibrating head against her clitoris and let her imagination run wild. It didn’t take the sensitive teen long to get going and in less than a minute her breathing became ragged and her hips began to make little rhythmic movements all on their own.

Downstairs, the men all stopped work and listened. There was definitely a buzzing sound coming through the ceiling. Listening intently for a few seconds, Daryl interrupted the church-like atmosphere. There you go, he said triumphantly. That was bedsprings!

Right, said Dave. You boys give me ten minutes! And with that, he strode confidently upstairs.

Hannah was very close to coming. Her head was buzzing and she felt tingly all over as she lightly touched the vibrating head to her clit. Her hips were bucking hard, almost as though she was being fucked as she softly moaned, Oooooh! Yes!

Suddenly, she broke out of her trance. Through the layers of passion she had the unfamiliar feeling of a rough hand on her pert right breast. Opening her eyes with a start, she saw the older man looking down at her with lust in his eyes and licking his lips at the sight of such a gorgeous young creature shamelessly pleasuring herself. Hannah was beautiful by anyone’s standards. Five foot six, slim, with long dark hair, a cute pixie-like face and firm, apple-shaped breasts, she could easily make it as a model or a porn star. The sight of such a perfect creature, on the cusp of a self-induced orgasm was enough to test any man’s self-control.

What the hell do you think you’re doing in my mmm…! She was cut off in mid rant by his lips coming down on hers. His heavy body crushed against her slight frame and she felt those calloused fingers worm their way into her very moist pussy. She struggled for a couple of token seconds before her libido took over again. Relaxing back on to the bed, Hannah surrendered to the feelings building back up in her groin as the two thick fingers began to saw in and out of her.

Suddenly Hannah’s orgasm hit her like an express train. Oh fuck! she yelled as her hips came a good foot off the bed and her legs trembled. She sensed the fingers withdraw from her and she lay back panting with her eyes closed to recover. Suddenly she felt the bed dip and hair brushed against her inner thighs. Opening her eyes with a start, she found herself looking up into the determined eyes of a man old enough to be her father. Please don’t, she begged. I’m not ready for this.

Dave shushed her. You’re going to love it Sweetheart, he crooned. Holding her down by the breast with one hand, he held his cock in the other and moved it around the slushy entrance to her little pussy.

Hannah couldn’t help herself. Mmmm! she moaned as the big penis connected with her clit. She was really horny now and as much as she felt things were wrong, she just had to submit to this big strong man.

Dave forced his cock into the little teen. It was an effort and for a few moments he wondered if he was just too big to get in. He got there eventually though and once his helmet broke through the entrance, he steadily eased it in until he was balls deep in the little minx. Hannah’s eyes were wide as she felt Dave’s flesh knock against her cervix. As he slowly began to withdraw, she was so tight he started to turn her pussy inside out as she gripped on to him. She started to make a heck of a racket, a loud moan of pain and pleasure.

After a couple of slow and steady penetrations, Dave gripped the teen’s slim hips and began to thrust hard, sending Hannah wild. Her head came up and she began to wail. Oh! My! Fucking! God!

You got that right, said Dave as he hammered into the little cutey. Hold tight ‘cos Uncle Dave’s gonna fill that cute little cunt with spunk! As bizarre as it seemed, the whole idea of being impregnated by this much older man was incredibly erotic to Hannah. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and thrust her hips up to meet him. Her pussy was tingling and she felt so full and so excited.

Dave withdrew and rolled the teen on to her hands and knees. I like to fuck my bitches like a dog, he said as he pounded her slight frame, his muscular thighs slapping into the soft mounds of her bottom. Hannah felt overwhelmed by the whole situation and felt her desire rising fast again.

A hand on her face prompted Hannah to open her eyes and look up. Her vision was split by a big, uncut cock waving in front of her face. Craig had silently entered the room while she was distracted and was now getting in on the action. He grabbed her by the back of the head and pushed his big phallus into her mouth. He was a lot bigger than the couple of cocks she had sucked before and Hannah struggled to get it all into her mouth. Nggug! she gagged a couple of times as the thick helmet made contact with her tonsils, on its way into her throat.

Craig adjusted his grip to hold the girl firmly by either side of her head. Thrusting hard into her, he began using her mouth like a cunt. Dave adjusted his pace to match his son’s rhythm and they began smashing the innocent college girl between them. Hannah felt her body pushed violently back and forth as she concentrated on the two meaty cocks filling her; the in and out motion building her desire exponentially.

Hannah’s head was swimming. She