12. Daddy Plus a Step

by Skye Darrel

  “Atta boy,” Daddy says approvingly. “She’s dripping for us aren’t you, Princess?”

  “Yes, Daddy!”

  My men lean over me stroking their hard cocks at my body on display. As my orgasm rips through me, they cum on my tummy. Ropes of thick cream that land in gobs, setting my skin on fire.

  Then Daddy climbs on to my right and my brother to my left. I’m pressed between them.

  “Bedtime,” Daddy says.

  I shut my eyes and drift in a warm daze.

  ◆◆◆

  “I want her pussy first today.”

  My brother’s voice. I wake up and see my men standing. They’re completely naked.

  “Is it morning already?” I ask.

  Daddy nods. “You slept like a princess, little girl. Your brother wants you so I’ll leave you to it. Come down to the food court when you’re done. We’ll eat breakfast like a family.”

  Cal takes me to a shower in the back rooms. As we’re standing under the spray he massages my shoulders. “You okay, baby sister?”

  “It feels like a dream,” I moan.

  He rubs his cock between my ass cheeks. “I know what you mean. I love you, sis.”

  “You love to fuck me.”

  He turns me around and cups my pussy. “Can you blame me? Dad says I get your cunt today.”

  A blush hits my cheeks. “F-Fine.”

  I reach down and close my fingers around his hard cock.

  He buries his mouth against mine. Lifting my right leg, he presses the underside of his cock on my tender clit. We grind together under the hot shower. Cal kisses my throat as he humps into me, and I find myself grinding back to the friction of his cock.

  “Cum for me,” he says, massaging my breasts. “Cum like you did for Dad.”

  “Oh god.”

  My pussy clenches as my clit sizzles. The orgasm burns through my core. My brother’s body jerks against mine. His cock shoots a bolt of cum that splatters my tummy. I stand against him moaning as his erection softens between us.

  After the shower Cal shows me a fresh pair of white panties and knee socks. Ribbons for my hair. “Dad insisted.”

  I roll my eyes. “Really?”

  “You have to admit, you look really fucking hot dressed up.”

  I hide my smile and snatch the clothes out of his hands. “Only when I’m dressed up?”

  “Always, sis.” He kisses the top of my head. “But you belong to both of us. Dad has his rules.”

  I put on the socks and tie the ribbons in my hair. “What are you gonna wear?”

  Cal strokes his cock, hard again. “Nothing.”

  I smile and run my hands along the cleft in his hip, like an arrow to his man parts. I feel over his hard abs. “I love it.”

  Daddy’s waiting for us in the food court. He waves us over to a waffle stand. I can smell pancakes and syrup as my eyes take in Daddy’s hard bulk, his huge erection bobbing obscenely.

  “Take over here,” Daddy tells my brother. “I need her.”

  Cal frowns but walks to the griddle.

  Daddy tips up my chin and kisses me. “Sleep well, baby?”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “I didn’t. You kept my dick hard all night. I wanted to fuck that little pussy so bad.”

  My brother’s back tenses.

  Heat creeps up my neck.

  Daddy bends me over the register counter, facing Cal’s hard buttocks. My brother’s flipping pancakes and mutters under his breath.

  “I’ll take your other hole,” Daddy says. He pulls my panties to my knees and slaps my ass roughly. He rubs his cock under my folds, lubing himself with my juices. Then he pushes into my tight asshole.

  I gasp as Daddy stretches me open.

  He forces through my ring and slams his cock deep. Daddy pounds my ass, his balls slapping on my wet pussy. He grunts and heaves, his thickness making me scream as pleasure pierces my belly.

  “Did your brother make you cum this morning?”

  “Yes!”

  “Cum again for Daddy. No excuses, little girl."

  Cal’s shoulders scrunch, the muscles on his back pop out. He’s angry. But I can’t help how Daddy makes me feel. His power coursing his cock and pumping into me.

  “Daddy!” I cry.

  “That’s it, baby girl. Squeeze that asshole for me.” He reaches under and finds my clit and he pinches and rubs. “Cum your heart out.”

  I gush and gasp, my whole body quaking, and I cum again as my asshole pulses. Daddy plunges deep and floods me with cum. He slaps my rear then pulls out and kisses the center of my spine.

  “Good girl.”

  “Thank you, Daddy.”

  “Breakfast is ready,” Cal mutters. He slides three plates across the counter. His cock looks painfully swollen.

  “You want your sister now?”

  “Yeah. Eat first, sis?”

  I’m blushing and flustered, moaning out of control. I push off the counter and shake my head. I’m hardly hungry.

  Grunting, Cal walks behind me.

  When I feel his tongue on my clit I rise on tiptoes and whimper.

  He grabs my hips then thrusts into my pussy. I cry out and rock back as my slick walls grip him. Daddy grunts and puts down his fork.

  “I’m next,” he growls.

  My two men take turns fucking my ass and pussy. We take breaks in between and eat.

  It takes us an hour to finish breakfast. By then I’m drowning in orgasms, my body flushed with heat. I’ve never felt so well-loved.

  I need them both.

  “She needs a break,” Daddy says.

  “No I don’t,” I breathe.

  Daddy brushes the damp hair out of my eyes. I’m sagged against the counter, my insides quivering, chasing for a higher climax every time they thrust into my body.

  “Yes you do, baby girl. You should see our cum leaking out of your little holes. Fuck! My cock hurts looking at you but we need to slow down, baby. You just lost your cherry. We’ve got two more days here. Don’t worry, we’ll give you anything you need.”

  I moan as Daddy picks me off the counter. My brother helps him carry me to a chair. They insist I fill up on food, and as I eat, they watch me closely.

  They’ll give me everything I need.

  Three hours later, Daddy takes me to a sporting goods store. He leads me to a bench press. He tells my brother to get some ropes.

  Cal frowns.

  “Just do it,” Daddy says. “I’m gonna make her cum like she needs.”

  Cal rubs my shoulders then leaves me with Daddy. As I watch, Daddy stacks the bar with weights and starts lifting.

  “Um, Daddy?”

  “Patience, baby girl. That pussy is gonna get more than you can handle. Don’t you worry. Wait ‘til Caleb comes back.”

  I blush as Daddy works out with a hard cock, his muscles swelling even more. Cal returns soon with bundles of nylon rope. Daddy sits up and pats the bench.

  “Sit down, baby girl.”

  My belly flutters and I do as I’m told.

  Daddy pulls my panties off then ties my wrists under the bench. He holds my legs up and ties my ankles to the bar.

  I’m spread open, my hips off the bench, thighs against my breasts. My hair spills off the bench. Daddy runs a finger down my wet slit and a moan leaves me.

  “You okay, baby?”

  “Yes, Daddy.” The blood’s rushing to my head. “W-What are you going to do?”

  He slaps my pussy lightly. “Make you cum until you can’t.”

  Daddy buries his mouth between my thighs and his tongue splits me open. Tingles tickle my walls as Daddy curls his tongue deeper, just grazing my spot. I struggle against the restraints and whine. He gives my breast a hard slap then digs a finger into my anus. The flash of pain sharpens my pleasure to a razor’s edge. My pussy clenches around Daddy’s tongue.

  “Give her what she needs,” he tells my brother.

  Cal takes his place, his massive cock lined up at my entran
ce. I look up as Daddy squats behind my head, and he strokes my hair and kisses me upside down as Cal slides into my tight pussy.

  My walls stretch and my body churns, and I feel Cal shaking, forcing his cock deep. As Daddy cradles my head, Cal thrusts harder, his sac slapping on my asshole still raw from Daddy’s cock. My brother pumps my pussy with deep thrusts that drag against my spot, his cock squelching in my hot flesh. My folds cling to him, pulled thin around his girth.

  “Such a good girl,” Daddy says, “taking your brother’s cock. I’m proud of you, Princess. Am I right, Caleb?”

  “Yeah,” he grunts, thrusting deep. “Her pussy is so wet."

  I moan at his words and my orgasm spikes. My walls pulse and clench. Cal’s thighs tense against my ass as his cock spasms. Spurts of cum splash into my heat and my brother grits out an anguished groan. His seed coats me and he grabs my breasts and mashes them hard.

  “Oh sis . . . oh fuck.”

  He changes place with Daddy. My brother sticks his tongue in my mouth, kissing me deeply, sucking the air from my lungs.

  I feel Daddy’s cock slide into my asshole.

  I cry out and moan as my men pleasure me from both ends, my body used for their lust. They take turns again, pounding my sopping holes. I’m never left empty. As one soothes me with gentle kisses the other thrusts deep. Soon my legs are shaking, my body writhing with orgasm.

  “Daddy!” I scream, cumming again. I’ve lost track of time.

  “It’s me,” Cal says, his cock deep in my pussy, rutting hard. “Dad’s gone to fix us lunch.”

  “Untie me,” I gasp. “I want you close.”

  Cal slides out with a squish and slaps his cock on my folds. “Okay, baby sister. Whatever you want.”

  He unties my ankles from the bar and sets my legs down. Cal straddles the bench and I wrap my legs around his waist. He thrusts his cock back in, pumping my pussy. I feel every inch as I arch off the bench.

  I cum hard squeezing his cock.

  Cal grunts and I hear his harsh breaths. He’s holding back his climax, his cock tucked in my channel. I shriek with agony and pleasure. He keeps himself inside, holding me down, leaning over, his mouth on my breast.

  My body slackens, wrung out.

  “One more time,” he says.

  “I can’t. Oh god I can’t.”

  “Yes you can, sis. One more time.”

  I feel sore and tender, and I clamp my thighs against his waist. “I can’t.”

  He pulls back an inch making me wince. Then I feel his finger on my clit. The lightest touch. A feather on my nub. I lock out again. My body bucks up.

  “You feel that?”

  I nod. His finger skims over the tip of my clit. I cry out. Then he’s rubbing me gently, but after so many orgasms it feels like fire on my spent nerves. I curl my toes and squeeze my eyes shut as tears roll down my cheeks. I hold his chest.

  Then my body wakes again. He drags out my pleasure, rekindles the heat in my belly. His cock twitches in my pussy.

  “One more time,” Cal whispers. He thrusts, each time bumping on my sore spot. “Cum one more time, baby sister. I love you. Love me back.”

  “You know I do,” I gasp.

  He rolls his hips pushing his cock in and out. “I know. Now cum.”

  My pussy clenches. I cum for him, by him, from him. I scream out my pleasure, needle sharp, as shockwaves explode in my belly. Every muscle tightens.

  “I’m coming!”

  “Me too,” he growls, slamming his cock deep at the last moment.

  We join together in climax, sister and brother, entwined, our cum sloshing inside me, heat melting through our skins.

  He’s biting my nipple. I’m ripping at his hair. His balls shudder against my lower folds. It lasts forever. I feel weightless. Dizzy. Drifting, tossed on a wave.

  His cock leaves at last.

  I pull him close and bury my mouth against his.

  “That was amazing,” I whisper.

  “Yeah. You drained me, sis.”

  I can feel his cum leaking out of my slit. So much. “Good. I-I don’t think I can cum again today.”

  He winks. “We’ll see. Dad may have a second opinion too. I bet he’s hungry again for your cute ass.”

  I squeeze his buttocks. “Oh stop it.”

  “Lunchtime.”

  My brother is right. Daddy’s cock is hard when we find him. That’s fine. I’m happy to let Daddy fuck my ass while we sit down for lunch. I wiggle my bottom in his lap and ride his hard cock. I’m used to it. I can’t cum, but Daddy understands as his cock jerks inside me, coating my passage with more cum.

  Afterward, my two big men take turns licking my sore pussy, massaging me gently.

  It’s bliss.

  ◆◆◆

  During our last day, Daddy takes us to a furniture store. There’s a Christmas tree, all decorated. It’ll have to be our tree this year. While Cal’s preparing dinner in the food court, Daddy has me draped over his lap on a plush sofa. We’re both naked, but Daddy made sure I keep the ribbons in my hair. And I’m wearing those knee socks like a good little girl.

  He’s so pervy.

  And he’s spanking me. Lightly, playfully. Still hard enough to jiggle my cheeks and sting my skin. I’m getting very wet, squirming in his lap.

  “What does my naughty girl want for her present?”

  “Your big hard cock,” I tease him.

  A sharp slap whips across my ass.

  “Ow! That hurt!”

  He kisses my rear. “I’m serious, baby girl. What do you want? I always get you a present. This year’s no different.”

  “I think something is different this year,” I say sweetly. “How about a new car then?”

  “Done.”

  I roll up in his lap. “Really, Daddy?”

  He growls, squeezing my breasts, his other hand groping my slick pussy. His hard cock throbs under my belly. “I love you, baby. So does your brother. Only the best for our little princess. You’ve been such a good girl the last three days.”

  “Why are you spanking me then?”

  He slaps my ass hard. “Because you enjoy it, my little slut.”

  True. “Do you like spanking me, Daddy? Do you like it when I’m being a bad princess? Do you like to punish your little girl?”

  His cock jolts against my ribs. “You keep talking like that, Princess, and you’ll get a spanking you won’t forget.”

  I stifle a smirk. For all his rough talk, I still have Daddy wrapped around my finger. I make a pouty face and squirm over his thighs. “You’ve been spanking me for so long, Daddy. Can you lick my pussy now?”

  His cock jolts again, heavy and thick on my hip. A final slap burns over my ass. And this time it really hurts.

  “Ow!”

  Daddy growls and sets me down on the sofa. He pries my thighs apart. I ball my hands as he peels open my lips. Daddy lowers his tongue to my hot opening. He swirls at my clit until I scream and squirt on his mouth.

  “Your girl juice tastes so sweet, baby. Daddy loves to eat your little pussy.”

  I blush hotly. “T-Thank you, Daddy.”

  He strokes his cock over my folds, and I can see the veins pulse. Then he stiffens and shoots out ropes of cum that douse my drenched folds. Daddy smears it into me as we share another kiss.

  My brother’s voice calls out, “Dinner’s done!”

  “Come on, baby girl.”

  After dinner, Daddy leaves me with Cal, and we snuggle on a sofa watching the Christmas tree just like when we were teenagers. Well, I still am at eighteen, but my brother is a grown man for sure. Losing his virginity to me has changed him. I can tell. Cal has a new confidence that reminds me of Daddy.

  He lets my hair down and pulls the ribbon out. He combs through the mess as he rubs my tender ass cheeks. “Dad spank you again?”

  “Yep. Oh, and he said he’d buy me a new car.”

  “Just like Dad. You know what I’m getting?”

  “What?” />
  “Sunglasses.”

  I giggle. “I’m his princess.”

  “Yes you are.” He kisses my hair. “I have a present for you too, baby sister.”

  “What?”

  He straddles me on his thighs and pulls me in close. He strokes my hair and whispers, “Dad says we have to share your little pussy, but I’m claiming you. I’m gonna cum in you all night. Give you my seed.”

  “You mean . . . ”

  “That’s right, sis. You’re gonna have my baby.” He squeezes my buttocks. “I’ll see to it,” he growls.

  I’m rubbing myself on his cock head, moaning. “Yes. Fill me.”

  “Not yet.”

  He gets up and leaves me on the sofa, my hands on the back, ass reared. His muscles ripple as he strokes his hard cock. Then his face stiffens and butterflies go off in my stomach. My brother’s about to get rough.

  He kneels. “Eyes forward, sis. Present your ass like you do for Dad.”

  “Y-Yes.”

  I feel his tongue sliding up my slit and into the cleft my ass, bathing my holes with hot spit. He dabs at the rim of my anus before sliding back to my pussy. A long, slow lick that makes my skin prickle. I hump back against Cal’s face. He smacks my ass cheeks.

  “Hold still, baby sister.”

  “I’m trying! ”

  “Such a sweet pussy,” he growls. “Are you ready to take my cock?”

  “Yes!” My face burns at how frantic I sound.

  He slaps my rear. “Good. You might be Daddy’s little whore but he doesn’t love you the way I do.”

  My brother’s jealousy only makes me hotter. He sits back and straddles me on his lap, my breasts in his face. I shift my entrance to meet his hard cock. Our eyes lock and he grabs my waist, guiding me down. My lips split open and I grimace.

  “Yes,” he groans. “Let me feel that pussy.”

  I wiggle my hips, squeezing the tip of his cock just inside me, making him grit his jaw. My stomach tightens as I sink on his cock.

  Cal hisses through his teeth and his whole body shakes. The muscles in his chest flex into hard slabs. My eyes follow a droplet of sweat that rolls down his neck and between his chest, over the bumps of his abs.