The Birth of a Porn Star: Defying Daddy's Wishes Read Online Free PDF

daddy. I want to open my mouth and let them put their nasty
black cocks between my lips and I want to make them so happy when I suck them.
I want to make them feel so good, like naughty girls make guys feel.”
    Moans started mixing with her speech and her hands started
kneading the fleshy mound between her legs. “OOH, Daddy, I love black cock so
much. I want it so bad.” She slid forward on the couch, dropping down onto her
knees. She reached out to either side of her, sliding her hands up and down
their inner thighs. She stopped before she got to their crotches and looked up
at each of them as if she were begging them to stop her from going any further,
but neither of them had any intention of making a move. They stood idly by and
allowed her to do whatever she wanted.
    “I don’t think I can be a good girl anymore for you, daddy.
I’m so sorry, but I can’t stop.” She moved in closer to the one on her right
side. She parted her lips and started licking the guy’s pants, her tongue
gliding over his bulge.
    “I’m going to suck and fuck both of these black men, daddy.
I’m so, so sorry, but I’ve been growing into a little harlot ever since you
tried to talk Gloria out of it and failed. It was me you should have been
convincing, daddy. Sorry for not telling you sooner, because now it’s too late.
Now all I care about is satisfying these men. I want to make them cum, daddy. I
want to be a good little slut for them. Let them cum on my face and in my
pussy. Maybe even have a black baby. Will you love my baby, daddy? Will you
love it as much as you would love a white one,” she said.
    “Guess we’ll have to wait and see.”
    “And cut,” Eric said. “That had to have been the most
incredible thing I’ve ever seen.”
    “Huh?” Sarah said. “We’re uh … not done, yet, are we?”
    “Sorry, babe,” Eric said. “Don’t have any certs on you.”
    “Certs?” she said, standing up.
    “Shit!” I said. “I should have thought of that, hon. You
have to be tested for V.D.’s before you can film with actors.”
    “V.D.’s. I don’t have any diseases,” she said. “Jacob’s the
only one I’ve ever been with.”
    Eric came around to the back of her. “Relax,” he said. He
came in tight behind her, bringing her to her feet and wrapping his arms around
her waist. He slid his hands up to cup her breasts. “We just can’t film it,
hon. We’ll still take care of business.”
    “You will?” she asked, sounding confused. The two black men
stepped in, each of them reaching down to slide and hand between her thighs.
Her eyes rolled back and she went a little limp as they began to caress her
juicy middle.
    “Of course we will,” Eric said. “You’d like that, wouldn’t
you? You do want to make your daddy proud?”
    “Yes,” she said. She sucked in a breath and bit her bottom
lip just as one of the black men swooped his face in front of her. He pressed
his lip against hers and she quickly parted her lips, eagerly taking his tongue
into her mouth. The other black guy started pulling her skirt and panties down
and within moments, she was standing there nude.
    “Will this be the first time you’ve ever fucked three guys
at once,” Eric asked her.
    “I already told you,” she said. “I’ve only ever been with
Jacob.” She looked over at me as if she wanted me to rescue her, but she
couldn’t bring herself to say anything to stop, or even slow what was
happening. Her chest was heaving as the men continued to toy with her body,
hands groped her chest, fingers slid into her pussy and ass and tongues licked
her available skin. She was moaning and cooing as the men enjoyed her body,
slowly moving her back to the couch. They laid her back and one of the black
men slid down to his knees, parting her legs and licking up and down her
thighs, making his way to her pussy.
    “Oh, God, Jacob,” she said. “What am I doing? What kind of
men did you bring me to?” She reached down with both hands,