by Riley Rourke
Something eased me down to the floor and the lower I sank on the big rod in my pussy, the tighter and deeper he went. With him underneath like he was, I was able to shove my tits in Ben’s face, and he sucked my nipples, one after the other, back and forth.
In between sucks, he squeezed, and the whole time I was rotating my hips in slow circles like I saw on a movie.
“Quick,” Ben said, though in the dream his mouth didn’t move – it just hung open in a pleasured groan. “Get in her. I’m gonna come she’s so tight. Don’t make me wait.”
“If you’re sure,” I heard my other daddy say. “Are you sure?”
“Hurry!”
The strain in Ben’s voice was obvious. I knew he was clenching his teeth, trying to fight off his climax. I was in such a trance that when my own began to climb up inside me I could hardly recognize the feelings. They were so much more intense than I’d ever felt before, so much more...just more.
And then a finger, just like in the fantasy I had earlier, slipped inside my pucker. With a slow, careful circling, Drake opened my hole. “Her cute little ass is squeezing my finger,” he whispered. “You’re sure about this?”
“God yes,” Ben moaned. “God yes I am. This pussy is so good. Look how she’s doing her hips. Mmm...yes, yes, yes...” My heavy tits swung close enough to his face for him to suck once more on my sweetly aching nipples. I couldn’t believe how good it felt.
A wave of cold, then of warmth, worked down my back and my nipples prickled with delight.
“Any...” I moaned and stopped to breathe. “Anything you want daddy, anything at all.”
“Did you hear that? She’s gotta be awake,” Drake said. “She’s talking.”
Ben grabbed my hips hard and slammed his dick deep inside me. “Her mother talks in her sleep too. You never did this with Lara? She used to crawl all over me at night, make me fuck her ass before she’d let me go back to sleep.”
“Well,” Drake said, “I guess you’re right.” His finger went deeper and I almost screamed it felt so good, but the sound that came out was muffled.
“Screaming and moaning in her sleep,” Ben said. “Just like mom. Here, use some of this,” I heard him say. “Get her ready. I’m so close I can feel it squeezing up in my balls. Hurry up.” There was tightness in his voice that matched exactly how I felt. Not much longer, I knew that. I didn’t have much longer...
The finger in my asshole was joined by another one that slid right in beside the first. He must have used some lube or something from how easy it was. The tightness back there felt so incredibly amazing, just like it did when Ben first wrestled inside my pussy. But with both of them in me, it was even better.
I sucked a deep breath and let myself fall forward from the pressure between my legs pushing on me. I couldn’t keep myself up, not anymore, not with those fingers...
Drake let out a long hiss and bent forward with his fists on either side of me. That’s when I realized that it couldn’t have been fingers he had in my ass.
The bulge of his tip squeezed inside my ring and almost immediately I started to grasp and pulse around him just like I’d been doing on Ben’s cock. I felt so full that I thought I’d split in half, but instead of trying to stop him or make him slow down, my body wanted more. My body yearned to hurt like this, as little sense as that makes. Of course, with as good as it felt, maybe it made a lot more sense than I realized at the time.
Everything I wanted, since I was a little girl, was coming true. My fantasies, my dreams, they were all...
“I’m gonna come,” Drake moaned. “Her ass is so tight, I’ve never...I can’t stop myself and...I think she’s coming too! She’s squeezing me, all those little muscles are...oh shit, I’m gonna come...”
He let out a loud groan, and his tip swelled in my hole, stretching me just a little more and making me moan so loud there’s no way on Earth they didn’t hear.
But just like Drake said, my whole body was shaking. He must have felt all the muscles between my legs clenching and releasing, but then I felt his heat explode inside me and I was a lost cause. One pump of liquid drenched my ass, and I ran down the bit of skin between my grasping asshole and where Ben was slamming his dick brutally inside my pussy.
Breath hitched in my chest and no matter what I tried to do, there was nothing in the world I could possibly do except lay there and relish what was happening to me. I took another lungful of air, inhaling the scent of my two favorite men in the world – their lovemaking sweat, and the smell of our sex mixing in the air trilled my senses.
“Me too,” I heard Ben groan. “I can’t...”
“Inside her?” Drake whispered as he emptied another load into me. “Are you nuts? Mmm...God this feels so good.” He started pumping again, stroking his dick deeper and deeper with every thrust and forcing me to stretch so good and so hard that I screamed again.
“It’s fine, don’t worry...too late anyway,” he gripped my ass so hard it hurt and slammed his cock deep one last time, exploding inside me and coating every inch of my canal with his hot seed.
In an instant, my pussy went from slowly squeezing and releasing to hungrily sucking and grasping at both of my daddies’ dicks. The waves of pleasure that built up so slow at first rippled through my whole body and the world went white as heat dripped down the walls of my virgin cunt, and down my daddy’s shaft. I heard him grunt again, then hiss, then call my name, but his voice was distant, like he was somewhere else.
A rumble started in my core and radiated outward, shaking me from my very base all the way to my fingers and my toes.
“Daddy!” I squealed. “It’s so good! Ben, Drake! Hold me close, put those big dicks all the way inside me. Your little girl is coming so hard!”
They both did just what I said.
Meaning they heard me.
My climax forced my eyes wide open and suddenly I was cumming all over my two daddies’ cocks. Their juice inside me was pouring down my walls, drenching the inside of my sex, and our scents all mixed in the air.
Hard, hot, heavy breath filled my chest and as I exhaled, my whole body shook with the afterglow of my come. One of my daddies was underneath me, just like in my dream. The other’s muscular chest was warming my back.
Just like in the dream.
“Oops,” Ben said smiling and kissing me softly. “I guess we woke her up.”
I took another breath as the world seemed to vibrate and my senses all dulled with pleasure. “What...what happened?”
“We came in and you were...”
“D – daddy? Drake? What are you doing here? I thought I was dreaming.”
“We came in and you were on the couch kind of...” He trailed off.
“After that, you get bashful?” Ben chuckled. “We came in and you were writhing around on that couch moaning and groaning, and well...You look so much like your mom that we figured you’d probably like the same things she did and...”
“Shh,” I whispered, putting my finger to his lips. “It was incredible. I’ve never felt anything like that before in my life. It’s just that...I don’t know how you were able to do it and...I mean, I’m a – was – a virgin.” Saying that made me blush a deep crimson. Was a virgin. “I was dreaming that you two were doing what you did, and I kept hearing you talk and every time I said anything neither of you reacted. It was a little scary.”
Ben kissed my forehead softly and I felt him go soft inside my sore, squeezing, aching pussy. “I hope everything is okay now, though.”
“Are you kidding?” I said. “I’ve never wanted anything more in my whole life. I was just...I thought it could never happen. Only...only now I’m scared of something else.” I felt my lip tremble a little. Maybe I was playing it up. Okay. I was definitely playing it up.
“What’s that, sweetie? I – we don’t want you feeling bad about anything. Isn’t that right, Drake?”
“Absolutely. Whatever you need, we’ll take care of you baby girl.”
“Okay,�
� I sniffed. “I’m a little worried that...oh, this is stupid.”
Ben shook his head. “Nothing you’re upset over is stupid, sweetie. What is it? You can tell your daddies.”
“All right, fine. I’m worried that...well, that we won’t ever do this again.”
For a second, everyone stayed silent.
“You know what? You’re not busy next weekend, are you baby girl?” Drake asked.
“No,” I said, grinning. “Why?”
“I...think I might need a babysitter.”
We laughed softly for a moment and then the three of us – me and my two daddies – curled up in a little ball, with me in the middle. I had a feeling that even if Drake was kidding about next weekend, that somehow, I’d end up right here again.
Right where I was supposed to be.
Between my two daddies.