Educating Kyra Ch. 03

Andrew observed his daughter during the whole dinner, watching her putting her antics in practice. She would lean close to Tom to speak to him or to hear whatever he had to say to her and she had managed to let him feel her body as much as she could, gently brushing her breasts against his arm, or pressing her thigh against his. She kept staring at him with an intense look and every time he lay his eyes on her, she would either softly lick her lips or lean forward to show off a generous bit of her breasts.

Kyra was delighted with the way the night had developed. Tom only had eyes for her, she could see that whenever her dad spoke to him; Tom would do everything he could to ignore her for a few seconds, but his dark brown eyes would fly back to her anyway. His stare seemed to burn on her, sliding over her partially hidden body as if he could see through the fabric of her little dress and Kyra’s nipples were in a constant state of arousal, poking against the dress and causing him to lick his full lips. As for her pussy, her skimpy panties were soaking wet and the pressure the satin made against her clit was driving her insane. She knew she needed a cock soon or she’d go hysteric, but she was determined to have this man in her bed, no matter what she had to do!

A few minutes later, they all moved into Andrew’s study for a late drink before going to bed. Kyra smiled broadly when her father asked Tom to sit down in the armchair right in front of her; that way, Kyra knew Andrew was aware of what she was doing and that he also approved it. Grinning, Kyra took a seat on the chair her uncle Jon had used their arrival day and gave Tom an innocent smile.

A minute later, Kyra began with her teasing, knowing very well that Tom only had eyes for her, no matter how hard he tried to hide it. Sitting beside her daddy, Kyra spread her legs just an inch, lifting her short skirt up her thighs before parting her legs even more, giving Tom a full, unspoiled view of her back satin clad pussy.

Tom swallowed hard as he felt his cock painfully pushing against his slacks as her womanhood came into view. He had found Kyra really attractive back in the hall, but once she began to provoke him, pressing her ripe, firm breasts against him he had had to fight all his urges back. He really wanted to flip her little skirt over her hips and fuck her senseless, but what could he do with Andrew and Jon around? His cock ached with the need of burying itself in that pink pussy Kyra was so blatantly showing off and spurt his semen in her. 

Tom had always had a soft spot for young, white pussies and Kyra’s was all he had dreamt of! His dark skin pushed most women away, no matter how rich he was, but he didn’t mind. There was nothing he liked the most than having a sweet, innocent young white girl spreading his legs for him to allow his big black cock to enter in their tight pussies. In other words, Kyra was driving him mad with need to fuck her right there and then, not caring about her father or her uncle. He wanted to know whether that cunt was as tight as it looked.

Kyra moved her right hand to her thigh and carelessly let it drop to the inside of her leg, her fingers softly stroking the skin near her womanhood. As her father talked to her uncle, Kyra fixed her eyes on Tom and the moved her hand to cup her pussy through her skimpy panties. Dipping a single finger between her wet folds and the satin, she began to rub her clit, a pleased expression in her face as her tongue sneaked out of her mouth to sensually lick her lips. Kyra then fixed her eyes on him and swiftly slid that same finger into her pussy, fingering herself for a short while before taking it out and bring it to her lips to lick her juices off of it.
Tom cursed silently. God, this girl really needed to be fucked and he would be damned if he ignored her pleas! She didn’t seem to reject him; in fact, it was quite the opposite, he thought with a sly grin. Thanking God he had accepted Andrew’s invitation to stay at his house for a few days, Tom glanced his wristwatch and wondered how long it would take them before going to bed. Once the house was silent, Tom would slip into Kyra’s room and make his fantasies come true between her pale, perfect legs.

Kyra shivered at the intense look in Tom’s eyes. Damn, her pussy was so hot! She needed to be fucked right now, but she couldn’t drag Tom into it right there and then. Kyra knew her father didn’t mind her fucking the big black guy; in fact, he seemed to encourage her, probably excited at the prospect of a black stud humping between his daughter’s legs. But no matter what, Kyra needed to find release and she wouldn’t find it in Tom, at least not now. Tugging at Andrew’s sleeve, she made him lean closer to her with a curious look in his eyes.

“What’s wrong, Kyra?” Andrew asked and Kyra licked her lips.

“I need you to fuck your little girl, daddy.” She murmured wantonly and Andrew felt his cock hardening even more. Quickly, Kyra stood up and walked toward the bar, followed closely by her father. If her uncle and their guest found that strange, they didn’t let it show in their faces. 

Kyra walked behind the bar and taking advantage of a corner of it that was partially hidden behind a wall, she leant her forearms on the dark brown wood and then stuck her butt out, her legs spread wide, eagerly waiting for a big cock to fill her wanting pussy.

Andrew stared at his daughter and smiled. Yes, they had created one hell of a slut... Damn he was gonna miss her once she went back to school! But he didn’t want to think about that now; not when his hard on throbbed wildly between his legs. Andrew gave the other two men a quick glance and then studied Kyra’s and his position. Jon wouldn’t see them because his back was turned to the bar, but he knew Tom would see them perfectly; if not by the direct view he had almost blocked by the wall, he would perfectly see their reflection in the big window beside the bar. He would only be able to see their upper bodies because the bar hid the rest of them, but he would catch a good glimpse of them. That would be enough to let him know that Andrew was fucking his little girl right in front of his nose, knowing quite well how much Tom wanted to bang Kyra.

“Daddy...” Kyra mumbled lowly, her lust evident in her tone. Andrew turned to her and saw her bucking her hips, her big, innocent hazel eyes staring at him with a horny expression. “Fuck me, daddy... Fuck me hard...” She begged.

Andrew didn’t need further encouragement. Unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants, he let his clothes hit the floor as he positioned himself behind her, rolling Kyra’s short skirt over her hips and then he stared at her, aching with need to ram his dick deep into her.

“I knew you’d look amazing in these, you little slut!” He said lightly tugging at her g-string. The little piece was enticing, showing almost too much of her, but covering her in all the right places. Neither Andrew nor Jon liked her to wear panties, they both loved to have full access to her at any time, but he had to accept that the thought of Kyra wearing the small garment made him crazy with lust. Lowering his mouth to her ear at the same time he pressed his rampant cock against her butt cheeks, Andrew muttered in her ear.

“I’m gonna fuck you baby... Out here... Just like a real slut like deserves!”

Jerking her g-string, he lowered the garment just enough to give him easy access to her and then, taking his throbbing cock in his hand, he rammed it into her, almost making her scream with pleasure.

“Why don’t you scream, you little whore?” Andrew murmured in her ear. “I know how much you want that black guy’s cock in you... Are you gonna take all that black meat into you? Will you be able to take it all? I so wanna see you being banged by that guy, Kyra! I wanna see my little slut with a big, black dick pounding her pussy!” 

Kyra moaned lowly as she bucked her hips, welcoming her daddy’s thrusts into her hot pussy. His talk was driving her insane and if he weren’t careful, she’d come long before him! Kyra was crazy with need for Tom’s cock in her and her father knew that.

Without stopping his thrusts, Andrew carried on with his dirty talk in her ear.
“Will you suck him, baby girl? Will you swallow his cum? He’s big, Kyra... Do you think you can take it all into your mouth?” Andrew murmured, feeling her body starting to shiver, her orgasm coming and making his balls so tight that he thought he’d explode. “I want you to deep-throat him, baby girl... Do you promise me you’ll do that? Just for daddy?”

Kyra felt her cunt tightening around and she murmured.
“Yes.... Yes!!!”

Tom stared at them thanks to the window and he could barely believe his eyes. Andrew was fucking Kyra... And she wasn’t exactly pushing him away! Never in his life he had expected to see a man fucking his own daughter, but the sight was so damn hot that his cock threatened to break to confines of his slacks. She could see Kyra throwing her head back, welcoming her father’s dick into her and he wished it could be him fucking her right in her father’s nose. Jon kept talking to him, but he barely listened to his words; his dark eyes were fixed on Kyra’s and Andrew’s reflection. He could see by Andrew’s quickening pace, that they were close and a few seconds later he saw Andrew pinning Kyra against the bar and the both of them let out loud sighs as their bodies shook in spasms in their orgasm.
Tom couldn’t believe it. He saw them remaining in the same position until they caught their breaths and then, in front of his stunned eyes, Kyra disappeared behind the bar and Andrew let out a low moan which told Tom that Kyra was, surely, licking her father’s shaft clean of her own juices.

Tom took a minute to process what he had just witnessed. Was it true? Or was his lust for Kyra making him see things? But in that moment both father and daughter came out of their hiding and then he knew that his mind wasn’t playing dirty tricks on him. Andrew had fucked Kyra, his own daughter, right in front of their guest and his own brother. Fuck! Tom had never thought he’d experience such an exciting thing but now, as Kyra walked past him giving him a sweet, sated smile, he knew he HAD to bang her.

Kyra went into the nearest bathroom and cleaned herself up before going back to her father’s study. Staring at her reflection in the mirror, she saw a sated but lustful young woman that would soon need another cock in her pussy. The only difference was that, this time, she needed a big, black dick in her eager cunt.
Walking out of the bathroom, Kyra made the short way to Andrew’s study, but she let out a surprised gasp once she entered in the room.

“Oh, here you are, Kyra.” Andrew exclaimed softly with a smile. “I need you to do me a favor, baby girl.”
The only mention of those two words made Kyra’s pussy tingle. He only used them while fucking her and he knew very well the effect they had in her.
“Yes, daddy?” Kyra asked with a smile.

“Why don’t you show Tom the way to the guests room? He’s ready to go to bed now.” Andrew instructed and Kyra turned to Tom. He gave her a crooked smile and she knew at once what would happen that night.

“Sure, daddy.” She answered joyfully. Then, smiling at Tom, Kyra asked. “Would you please follow me, Mr. O’Reilly?”

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“So… How long will you stay here, Mr. O’Reilly?” Kyra asked politely as she led the way up the stairs, a wicked grin in her lips. She knew very well where Tom’s eyes were and what she wanted to do to him, but she decided to carry on with the charade for a while.

“Two days, maybe three… It all depends of how well my business with your dad go.” Tom answered, his dark brown eyes fixed on her swaying hips as she climbed the steps before him. The skirt was so short that if he looked closely, he could see her ass cheeks showing up every now and then. His eyes moved downward over her long legs and then to her feet, barely covered by the thin three straps that her stilettos in place. Tom had always had a thing for fit legs and delicate feet and having these beautiful pieces so generously displayed before him was really enticing. Everything in Kyra was just perfect; her body, her sluttish attitude... She was the kind of girl he would love to fuck!

“It’s nice to know that we’ll have guests.” Kyra said taking him out of his daydream. She then gave him a quick glance over her shoulder and added. “It can be pretty boring with only daddy and uncle Jon around”

Tom grinned. Boring? He didn’t know what Jon knew about Andrew and Kyra’s adventures, but he doubted she got the time to get bored.
They walk down a nicely decorated corridor until Kyra turned around and faced him.

“The third door at the right is the guests room.” She explained as she smiled at him. Tom returned the smile.
“Is this your room?” He asked curiously, pointing at the door they had stopped at.

“Yes. It’s late and I’m pretty tired, so I’ll go to bed.” Kyra answered. She posed her hand on the doorknob and was ready to enter in her room when Tom suddenly pinned her against the door. “Mr. O’Reilly!” She exclaimed suddenly scared. What if she had teased him over the limit and what had started as a game ended in something she wouldn’t enjoy at all?