My Two Men of the House 3: Kevin and Michael

by Cassandra Zara

  "Well why would you do something like that? You should know better," he said, already chiding me.

  I wanted to just scream. How could I possibly tell him that my fantasies of him and his brother’s naked bodies and hard cocks were the reason why I couldn’t focus? Were there words to tell your Daddy that you wanted nothing more than him deep inside of you?

  Big, fat tears threatened to spill over and I’d lost the power to speak or explain myself. So instead of answering, I jumped up from my chair so quickly that it skittered back and fell onto the floor and retreated to the solitary safety of my bedroom.

  I covered my head with a tan blanket and cried. Hopefully sleep would take me soon, and tomorrow would be another day...

  ***

  Not long after, I heard Daddy Mike’s footsteps coming down the hall, distinctly more confident than Daddy Kevin.

  "Celeste," he called and tapped my door. "Are you in there?"

  My mind told me to not answer but the hungry burn between my thighs said otherwise.

  "Yes," I whimpered.

  Daddy Mike let himself in and closed the door softly behind. He leaned up against the door and put both hands into the pockets of his slacks.

  "Were you telling us the truth? That you weren’t trying to cheat?"

  I nodded but had yet to even meet his gaze. All that I could see was the soft movements of his hands in his pockets and the gentle outline of his package near the seam. I tried to tear my eyes away as we stood there, but his polished shoes didn’t quite make an acceptable substitute for the sight I already had.

  "Alright," he said, then gestured out into the hall. I heard the slightly different footsteps of Daddy Kevin as he walked into the room. Both men walked into my room toward me. I shivered a little as I had a momentary memory of the daydream I had had, the two of them standing over me naked...

  Daddy Mike sat on one side of me while Daddy Kevin took the other side. I leaned into Daddy Mike as he began to stroke my hair. I sobbed a little.

  "Hey, hey, sweet girl, no need to cry. We can fix this. Can we talk to your teacher?" Daddy Mike said soothingly.

  I thought of Mr. Harper, angrily throwing me out of his classroom. He wouldn't listen to reason. I shook my head.

  "Then we'll go straight to the dean," Daddy Kevin said, putting his hand on my leg and beginning to stroke it. He was more passionate about it, even though I wasn't even his daughter.

  "What I can't understand," Daddy Mike started, "is why you looked around the classroom to begin with. You know that's a bad idea in an exam."

  I shifted uncomfortably next to him.

  "Come on, you can tell us," Daddy Mike said.

  I shook my head. No, I couldn't. I couldn't possibly tell them what I had been thinking.

  "Tell us or we can't go to bat for you," Daddy Kevin said, sterner than my Daddy Mike. It reminded me of the other day, when he... took me.

  "I... I was imagining the two of you," I whispered.

  Both men clearly heard me. They looked at each other, then Daddy Mike began to stroke my hair again. "Baby girl, sweet girl, I know we haven't really had a chance to talk about what happened with each of us. It's only natural for you to remember it, to relive it."

  I shook my head. "I wasn't remembering, and I wasn't thinking of you two individually. I was daydreaming of the three of us... together."

  Daddy Kevin stammered uncomfortably. "Hey now, we-"

  "Not the two of you together. Just the two of you, touching me..." I started to writhe just thinking about it. "Kissing me..." I could feel my kisses flushing. "Fucking me."

  I looked down. The two of them were sitting there in awkward silence, but Daddy Mike was still touching my hair and Daddy Kevin was still stroking my leg. In fact, I could feel Daddy Mike begin to move against me a little bit. It was turning me on even more.

  It was Daddy Kevin that finally spoke up. "What do you think, bro? Should we give her what she wants?"

  I could feel Daddy Mike tense a little bit. "I'm not sure..." I was beginning to think that he'd never go for it, but he continued. "I'm not sure we should reward Celeste for failing in class."

  "You're right, Mike." Daddy Kevin moved his hand from my leg to my chin, bringing my eyes to meet his. "If we do this for you, do you promise to try extra hard in school from now on, and to not look like your cheating during exams."

  "Uh huh," I said quickly, though it came out more like a moan. I felt myself melting in his hands.

  Daddy Kevin kept my chin in his hand, looking past me to Daddy Mike. "Now what do you think, bro?"

  I heard Daddy Mike chuckle. "You're a big softy, Kevin. Is this how you treat your own daughter?"

  Daddy Kevin laughed. "No. I'm about to do something to Celeste that I could never do to little Terra."

  Before I could think of Terra, my “cousin”, Daddy Kevin pulled on my chin and brought my lips to his and gave me a kiss. The rough feeling of his stubble brushed against my face but I didn't care, this was what I had wanted all along.

  "I've thought of nothing but you for the past two days," he said. "I've wanted to take you again and again."

  Daddy Mike stood up next to me and pulled his shirt off. The hard muscles of his chest began to turn me on, as I began to run my hands over the identical pecs of his brother.

  "Why didn't you?" I asked softly.

  Daddy Kevin smiled and pulled away. He stood up next to Mike and took off his shirt as well.

  "Your daddy told me not to. Said you were just a confused young lady. That we'd both made a mistake. Up until now I was convinced he was right. Now..." His eyes looked me up and down, "I know that none of us did."

  I watched with glee as the two men stood apart from each other, but over me, as they both dropped their pants to the ground. Then they took their boxers off. It was a dream come true. There they both were, completely erect, standing over me, ready to fuck me.

  I stood up and slipped out of my nightie, leaving me only in my grey bra and panties. I could see both men looking at me hungrily, but I was even more hungry for them. I got on my knees, taking both men's dicks in my hands. This was the only place where they truly were different. Daddy Kevin's cock was longer, while Daddy Mike's cock was thicker.

  Daddy Kevin acted first, grabbing my hair and gently bringing me in toward him. I opened my mouth and took him inside, sucking on him while still stroking Daddy Mike. I sucked for a few moments before switching over to Daddy Mike, licking him tenderly before taking him as deep in my throat as I could. I heard him groan with appreciation.

  I switched back and forth between my two Daddies, the two men of my dreams, and their fantastic cocks. Suddenly, Daddy Mike lifted me up and put me on the edge of the bed. I leaned back as he quickly stripped my panties off and his face dove into my shaved pussy, licking my clit immediately.

  Daddy Kevin was there on the other end of my bed. He quickly got my bra off, massaging my nipples roughly. I closed my eyes, and tilted my head back. As I opened my mouth to moan, I felt Daddy Kevin slide his cock in to it, fucking my mouth. I continued to moan around his cock as he played with the tips of my nipples, driving me further and further toward ecstasy.

  My body began to shake as I felt myself rising toward orgasm. "That's it, sweet girl," I heard one of them say. Both of them were spurring me on, using all of their energy to cause me pleasure. I opened my mouth to cry out, pushing Daddy Kevin away. I practically screamed as the first wave of my orgasm him. Soon I was writhing against my Daddy Mike, grinding against his face as my pleasure heightened.

  Finally I came down off the orgasm, and I knew I was soaking wet. Daddy Mike knew also, and before I could even say a word, he was positioned between my legs. This would only be the third time I ever had sex, so I bit my lip as I saw him about to enter me. "Don't worry, baby girl. I'll be gentle."

  He slowly slid past my gates, pressing in just an inch, pulling out, then pressing back in. He rocked against me, seeming to go deeper every time, but searching my face for
any sign of pain. There was no pain, only pleasure. I smiled as he began to thrust faster, pounding into my petite body.

  "That's so fucking hot," I heard Daddy Kevin say behind us. I didn't even react. I was fixated on the man in front of me. My man. And he looked at me like I was his girl.

  "Fuck me, Daddy!" I cried. He groaned and thrust deep inside, then ran his hands under my back and lifted up, flipping me and throwing himself on the bed underneath me. His cock stayed inside me the whole time and it felt amazing, so deep inside me. As soon as I lifted my head up, he put his hands on my back and drew me closer to his body, quickly thrusting inside me, pounding my body.

  "Yeah, that is hot, Mike. You sure know how to pick 'em," I heard Daddy Kevin say. I felt his hands on my ass, touching me while Daddy Mike continued to fuck me deeply. I lowered my head to Daddy Mike's shoulder, kissing him and listening to him breathe hard in my ear.

  Daddy Kevin spread my ass cheeks open, clearly liking what he saw. I felt him slide his pointer finger toward my asshole, pressing into it lightly. I clenched, which probably felt amazing for Daddy Mike. However, Daddy Kevin just kept the pressure, light but firm. When I finally relaxed, his finger slid right into me, feeling amazing when combined with Daddy Mike's thrusts.

  I moaned into Daddy Mike's ear loudly, a deeper, more shaky moan than before. Daddy Kevin began to push his finger in and out. When he pulled it out, I thought he was done, but instead I felt his thumb push inside of me. I moaned again, an animal moan, right into my Daddy Mike's ear.

  "Mmm, Celeste. I cannot wait to fuck this ass," Daddy Kevin said.

  Daddy Mike froze. "Woah, hold on there." He looked past my shoulder and froze. I could still feel him deep inside me and it felt incredible. "You were the first in her mouth, her pussy. I'm her stepfather. I'm going to be the first in her ass."

  Both looked at each other for a moment, and there was tension in the air. I thought for a moment that Daddy Kevin would say no, that he would violate my ass without permission and the thought sent a shiver down my spine. But, then I heard him laugh behind me. "Whatever you say, bro."

  Daddy Mike pulled out of my pussy. "You might want to get me all lubed up for this," he whispered in my ear.

  I hopped off of him and looked at his cock, glistening with my juices. Without a second thought I took him in my mouth, trying to stuff him all the way to the back of my throat. I could feel saliva running down my mouth, down onto his cock. I wanted to get him as wet as I could.

  "Now," he said gently. "Go ahead and sit on my cock."

  I straddled him, guiding down onto him. He slid into my pussy with ease and I grinded on him for a moment. Then, he pulled me back up. I knew what he was going to do, but I was nervous.

  "Don't worry," he said. "You'll feel a little bit of pain, then a whole lot of pleasure. Just like the other day."

  I wasn't so sure, but whatever Daddy Mike said, I had to believe. I felt as his cock slid across my perineum, then pressed against my asshole. I was so wet that it slid back into my pussy, but Daddy Mike persevered. He brought it back to my asshole and pressed. I was being stretched wider than I ever had before. I gritted my teeth and groaned in his ear, and he just said, "Shh, shh, it'll feel good soon."

  I felt myself open up and accept his cock, felt as he slid in. Just as he had with my pussy, he gently went deeper and deeper into my ass.

  "Yes, Daddy, it does feel good," I moaned. I had never felt this full in my life. I loved that he was my first. That Daddy Mike had gotten one of my firsts. Daddy quickened his pace, sliding in and out of me with reckless abandon. It was almost too much for me, but as he pulled into him, my clit began to grind against his pelvis, and I relaxed as I let waves of pleasure run through my body.

  "You ready for something really intense, Celeste?" Daddy Mike asked with a grin.

  "Anything," I moaned. "Anything for you, Daddy."

  Daddy Mike pulled out of my ass, working his way back to my pussy. "Go ahead, Kevin. That hole's all yours."

  I felt Daddy Mike slip back into my pussy, slowly undulating back and forth. I felt Daddy Kevin's hands as he spread me open, his cock still wet from my spit. My eyes went wide as I felt the head of his cock touch my asshole. Surely they couldn't both...

  Daddy Kevin pressed into me with no hesitation while Daddy Mike picked up his own pace. I cried out, tears springing from my eyes as the two strong men stretched me far wider than I ever had been in my wildest dreams. Daddy Kevin went deep inside of me, putting his hand on my back and pressing me into Daddy Mike.

  The two men seesawed in and out of me, one going in while the other went out, causing me more pleasure than I thought possible. I heard Daddy Kevin behind me. "Oh, this ass is so tight, sweet girl. That's it. Let your Daddies use you. Let them use your body."

  "Use me," I moaned. Then I began to moan even louder. I couldn't believe how good this felt, to have both my Daddies plowing my body.

  "She's too tight, Kevin. I'm not gonna last much longer," Daddy Mike said.

  "Neither am I," Daddy Kevin replied.

  The thought of these two men cumming inside of me again brought me closer to orgasm. I felt Daddy Kevin take a handful of my blonde hair and pull, changing the angle of his penetration. "You want your Daddies to cum in you, sweet girl?" he grunted through gritted teeth.

  "Yes!" I screamed, my voice growing hoarse.

  I felt Daddy Kevin come first, his warm seed filling my ass up. I came next, my contractions bringing both of them deeper into my body. Then Daddy Mike came, and I was frozen with pleasure. His fingers dug into my back as he went deep inside of me, and I felt as spurt after spurt of his seed was thrust inside of me. I contracted again, my cervix opening to him, as he spurted as deep into my fertile body as he could. I could feel Daddy Kevin shooting deeper into my ass as well, and I knew that I might never feel this full again.

  I was still writhing as I felt both men soften. Daddy Mike pulled out first and got out from under me and I fell onto the bed. Then Daddy Kevin withdrew. I could feel their semen flowing out of me already but I didn't care. I just kept writhing on the bed.

  I heard Daddy Kevin chuckle. "You are a mess."

  I reached back and felt how sticky I already was. I'd already have to change my sheets so I didn't care. Still, Daddy Mike came up and lightly slapped me on my ass cheek.

  "Come on, baby girl, let's go take a shower," he said. "You go ahead and use the other shower, Kevin. Celeste and I need some alone time."

  Daddy Kevin shrugged. "Sounds good, I'm already done with dinner so I'll see you guys tomorrow. We'll sort this whole school thing out then." With that, he walked out the door.

  I had forgotten all about school by this point. This wasn't really the time to worry about it, I decided. As I tried to get to my feet, I felt shaky. I wondered if they had fucked me hard enough to rearrange my organs. I looked up at Daddy Mike weakly.

  Daddy Mike swept me into his arms and carried me to the bathroom. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck as he turned on the water, got it to the right temperature, and stepped in with me. I sighed contentedly. I knew that Daddy Mike would always take care of me.

  ***

  After the shower, Daddy Mike had helped me get dressed. "Come on, sweet girl, your dinner's gotta be ice cold by now."

  We walked out to the dining room together, every step an effort for me. Still, my warm pajamas hugged me nicely, and I felt like Daddy Mike would catch me no matter what. When we got to the dining room, Daddy Kevin was talking into the phone loudly.

  "What? No! This isn't my fault, Carol. I- Carol. I'm on vacation, Carol! No, I don't want you to let her sit in jail!" I heard her talking and he sighed deeply. "Fine. Fine. Send her out here. I'll take care of her. Goodbye."

  He angrily hung up the phone. "What was that all about?" Daddy Mike asked.

  He sighed. "That was my ex-wife, Carol. Her daughter Terra just got picked up for shop lifting and she says she has no time to deal with it." He sighed deeply. "Carol's sen
ding her out here."

  I thought of my cousin Terra. I had only met her one time at Daddy Mike's family reunion, but everyone had gone around saying that we looked like sisters, which was really funny because we weren't related at all. Still, when I saw pictures of her on myFace, I agreed that we looked strikingly similar, only with her hair being brunette instead of my blonde. We could be twins in fact.

  "She'll be out here tomorrow evening, Mike. I didn't have a lot of choice."

  "No, I understand. Family comes first. I'll get my study set up as a bedroom for her," Daddy Mike said.

  I thought about what had just happened. Could the three of us keep this up with another person in the house? Would this change the dynamic between us?

  Then a darker thought came to me. What if she found out what happened, and wanted it herself? I couldn't share my Daddies with another girl...

  Could I?

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