Chloe got Rachel's text and was at the junkyard with minutes to spare. The punk girl strolled the perimeter calling her girlfriends name but getting no response, figuring she must be early. The text had said to meet at noon and she still had a few minutes to go. So Chloe took the time to chill in their hideout and listen to music. She checked the blue streak in her brown hair with a smile. Maybe she'd dye the rest of it some day.
What Chloe wasn't aware however was that she wasn't early. In fact Rachel had been waiting for her for over twenty minutes, keeping out of sight inside a gutted and stripped car that had a perfect vantage point of the hideout. The blonde actress watched as her girlfriend paced the area waiting for her, quietly texting her partner in crime ready to put her plan into action. After the fun they'd had together in the sex club earning some quick cash Rachel hoped Chloe would forgive her for what she'd done.
A few minutes later Chloe was pulling out her phone to check the time. Rachel hadn't showed up so she sent a text asking where she was. Her girlfriend received the message but quickly muted her phone so the alert didn't give her away. Instead Chloe was met with a different response in the form of a security uniform and a moustache. "What did I tell you about coming up here?" David called out rounding a corner.
Chloe audibly groaned when she heard her step father's voice, turning around to look at him with her usual irritated expression. "Are you following me now?" She said accusingly, patting herself down for bugs or tracking devices.
"How many times have I told you this place isn't safe" he asked her gruffly, full of authority.
"It's a free country, I can go where I please" Chloe spat back. She looked around checking to see if Rachel was here yet, unable to see her hiding in the rusty of car a few feet away. "Anyway, what are you doing here? Didn't you get enough from the strip joint you perverted freak?" She put venom behind those words, still angry and humiliated after finding out he was the stranger Rachel had pressured her into giving a blow job a few days ago.
David was adept at keeping his emotions in check but even he bristled from her tone. "I figured it was time you and I had a discussion about your attitude" he told her.
"Save your breath. We have nothing to talk about. Now if you don't mind, I have somewhere more important to be." Chloe spun on her heel to leave, but David shot his hand out and grabbed her wrist. In a fluid motion he snapped a pair of handcuffs to her arm, yanking her hands behind her back and locking them tight. "Hey, what the fuck are you doing?"
"Like I said, we need to discuss your attitude" he explained, dragging her roughly over to a nearby wreck and throwing her over the bonnet. She was pushed against the rusty hood with her wrists cuffed behind her back as her step dad proceeded to frisk her on the spot. She protested in a lot of swear words and insults but ultimately was unable to do anything to stop him, especially when he started to search her more thoroughly than usual.
Rachel watched from her hiding place as David took his time patting Chloe down, his hands moving under her jacket and around her waist and hips, down her thighs and up her back. It started like an ordinary search but soon Chloe noticed how handsy David was getting, particularly around her arse and chest. Rachel bit her bottom lip excitedly. The show was about to begin.
"Getting a little too familiar you pervert!" Chloe protested as his palms pressed under her boobs, sensing her hardening nipples behind her shirt and bra.
He looked down at her, regarding the vulnerable position she was in with great interest. "Every time I try to have a conversation with you, it leads us nowhere and just becomes a slew of insults. So this time I think I'll try it your way, speak in a language you understand."
Chloe had no idea what he meant, shooting him the bird with her trapped hand lifting her head off the hood of the car. She took one last look around making sure no one was witnessing this, hoping Rachel was waylaid and didn't walk in to see this. In fact she prayed for it, especially when David's hands reached around her waist to fiddle with her jeans, his intentions becomingly clear. "Hey, what are doing!"
"Making a thorough search" he replied pulling her jeans down her thighs all the way to her knees. Her panties followed after leaving her bottom bare and her pussy exposed. Chloe turned red as she made sure he couldn't see her humiliated expression, biting her tongue so not to show how mad she was.
A few feet away Rachel rubbed her own hand between her thighs, getting wet with anticipation. So far so good. Chloe had no way of knowing Rachel and David had arranged for this hours ago. The glory hole incident was Rachel's doing after learning David would be there but she'd confronted him earlier today with a proposition. For a sizable payment not only would Rachel not tell Joyce about his trips to the strip club she'd also arrange for him and Chloe to have this "conversation". She hated using her girlfriend like this but she'd always fantasied about seeing Chloe get fucked by her step father. And the money was for them after all, their getaway. So hopefully she'd forgive her. Hopefully.
Chloe had to bit her tongue rather hard to stop herself from screaming insults and obscenities at her stepfather as the pervert unzipped his trousers and pulling his penis out to rub against her vulnerable sex. If she wasn't handcuffed she'd be happily tearing his balls off and shoving them so far up his arse he'd be vomiting sperm. But when her body pressed firmly against the hood of the car and her feet kicked apart she was left completely helpless in his grasp.
David took the time to appreciate the situation as he leaned down over her , whispering in her ear "anything you wish to say to me?"
"Go fuck yourself you disgusting pervert" she scoffed.
He expected nothing less, inhaling a deep breath as he aligned his cock at her young entrance. "You deserve this you lesbian bitch" he growled, grabbing her hips tightly and thrusting into her pussy.
He wasn't gentle as he penetrated her, his dick forcing itself into her tight vagina making her scream. He waited for her to come to a stop, letting her body adjust to his manhood before roughly fucking her from behind, keeping one hand pressed against her back to keep her from standing up straight. She grit her teeth from the discomfort as the older man raped her in the middle of the junkyard, praying Rachel had forgotten they were meeting up and didn't find her like this.
Her girlfriend resisted the urge to reveal herself and run to Chloe's side, smothering her in kisses and telling her it was all her idea. She willed herself to stay inside the car and watch, her fingers rubbing her clit slowly. She'd warned David about being too rough with Chloe but she couldn't be a hundred percent sure he wouldn't hurt her. For now she kept a watchful eye making sure things didn't escalate too far.
Fortunately for the blonde something seemed to shift in Chloe's experience. Maybe she just decided to play along. Maybe she finally lost it and just snapped. Or maybe at some point she stopped kidding herself and admitted having David's cock inside her was one of the most hottest things she'd ever experienced. Chloe was fucked up, this was fucked up, and right now she wanted to fucked up. At some point during David's rough onslaught the brunette girl stopped hissing in discomfort and started moaning in pleasure. She stopped struggling with the handcuffs and started moving her hips in time with the man holding her captive. David sensed the change but didn't think must of it until he heard his step daughter mutter over her shoulder "fuck me."
"What was that?" He asked, grabbing her by the hair and up yanking her closer to his face.
She whimpered as she was pulled up to look at him, her spine arching awkwardly as she stared back at the powerful man behind her. "Fuck me daddy" she said. "Fuck me as hard as you can."
He grabbed her jaw, examining her carefully believing she was being sarcastic. But to his shock he saw genuine desperation in her eyes. He felt a smirk tug at his lips, pushing the feeling down and roughing kissing her on the lips. If she was playing with him she'd react strongly to such a move. She didn't, rather pushed into it. She wanted this. "Say that again."
"Fuck me daddy."
"Alright then" he grunted, letting go of her head to grab her waist, increasing his pace as he thrust harder. She moaned louder, willingly leaning against him to force him deeper, screaming encouragement begging for him to move faster, harder, deeper.
Rachel watched in awe as her girlfriend submitted to David on her own, leaning forward to watch her like a proud mother watching her children walk for the first time. Her pussy was dripping now, her fingers pumping furiously inside her core like butter. She was panting, her breasts heaving as her nipples ached. She wanted to be beside her, join in with her girlfriend and share that big cock. But she wanted Chloe to have this to herself, for now.
"Fuck me" Chloe moaned as she orgasmed, her knees trembling as she slumped against the hood again. She'd never been fucked this hard before and she discovered she kind of liked it. Next time she and Rachel used the strap on she'd have to ask her to be less gentle. David continued to plough her through the climax, the pleasure shooting through her like lightning making her see stars. "Fuck me daddy! Fuck my tight little cunt with your big fat juicy cock!" She didn't know where the filth coming from her mouth came from, it just seemed appropriate.
"You like that you lesbian bitch!" David would respond, bruising her hips with his fingers and his balls slapped against her thighs. "Take my prick you fucking whore. You wanna go back to you friends and fuck them, you have to deal with me first!"
"Oh fuck!" Chloe screamed, cascading into another orgasm. She was starting to sweat, her body put through the ringer quivering with pleasure. She didn't know how much more she could take, but she somehow could tell David didn't have much more left either. His breathing was laboured, his movements erratic, his cock throbbing. She looked over her shoulders and saw the sweat on his brow. He was close and she wanted to finish this. "Please daddy, cum inside me. Make me pregnant with your cum."
David was shocked to here the dirty talk coming from this punk, but the words made his balls tighten. He thrust harder and faster still, a desperate need to impregnate her filling his loins. He had no condom and had no idea if she was on the pill. If he knocked her up his relationship with Joyce would be ruined. But he didn't care. In that moment he didn't care and just wanted to cum.
Chloe milked the man's cock as much as she could, her walls squeezing him like a vice as she screamed desperate encouragement. "Make me pregnant. I want to carry your baby daddy! Make me your whore, you breeding bitch. Fuck!"
Across the area Rachel covered her mouth to stop herself from screaming as she squirted inside the car, covering her hands in sticky cum and drenching her thighs, staining her jeans and underwear. She had never heard her girlfriend say such things, but hearing them and seeing her get fucked by this older man got the actress so hot she couldn't contain herself. Her pussy ached for that cock, ached for his stern and the chance to carry his child. She wanted to join Chloe and be David's mistress alongside her.
The passionate affair ended with an explosive finale. David groaned as his balls emptied into his young stepdaughter, filling her womb with his sperm where he hoped she wouldn't conceive his child. Chloe froze as she felt his seed fill her body, her face contorting in wonder and ecstasy before she collapsed onto the rusted hood of the car. Rachel sighed blissfully casually licking her fingers like she was eating popcorn at a movie theatre. As silence fell over the junkyard David quietly pulled out of his step daughter and released her wrists, putting away his cock and leaving her to pass out in her own cum while he left the junkyard.
Rachel waited until he left before quietly leaving her hiding space, composing herself and creeping up to her girlfriend to find her unconscious on the hood of the car. She brushed the blue strand of hair out of her face and kissed her cheek, gently telling her how proud she was before carrying the poor exhausted girl to their hideout to recover. She waited by her side until she woke up and then explained everything.
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