Double Daddies: An MFM Romance Box Set

by Chloe Maddox

  “Hey, Alia,” he then whispered softly. He moved a little and I followed suit, rolling over to face him. As soon as I did I felt him push forward and plant a kiss on my lips. For a fleeting second I panicked but then the warmth of his lips and the strong pressure from his hold captivated me and drowned me in further.

  “Mmm,” I moaned and mumbled as he continued to press his lips against mine, engulfing me with deep and heavy passion. I could feel my body weaken and crush itself under his strength.

  Before I knew it I was hugging him tighter and I myself was leaning into his kiss, pressing back until our kisses were becoming more rabid and wild. I could feel his tongue lashing out and digging into my mouth to dance with my own and his hands – oh his heavy, strong hands – roamed across my tiny frame until one grasped at my ass and gave a squeeze. The pressure and intensity from his touch made me squirm in closer and he bit down gently on my lips in excitement.

  He’s so delicious… I loved this. I was alone out here, in the woods, making out with one heck of a handsome guy. This was every girl’s dream and I happened to stumble into it because of a stupid thunderstorm.

  Then his hands roamed even more. I could feel his fingers trace across the curves of my body as he dug his hands underneath my robe. My heart skipped a beat when I felt his hand cup my breasts and I only noticed then that my nipples had stiffened. I was holding back my breath and as I let out a soft sigh he gave my tits a squeeze, making me moan out in sudden pleasure.

  “Aah…” I let out a cry as the feeling of lust and pleasure swirled within me with his every touch.

  “You’re such a succulent little girl,” Brandon whispered just before he pinched and twisted my right nipple, making me squirm in pure joy and lust. He quickly undid my robe, slide me out of it and tossed my only clothes to the side. As he took off his own he said; “I heard from your friends that you’re still a virgin.”

  I let out a soft moan as he continued to touch me and then nodded. After a moment I recalled he could not see me as it was so dark so I explained. “Yes, I am… that doesn’t mean I haven’t thought about it before. I do want to try.”

  “Then let’s try,” another voice suddenly answered.

  “What? Chris?” I called out and panicked. I was about to get up from the floor but Brandon held me down, keeping his embrace around me tight and secure. Before I knew what was going on, Chris was down with us as well and he took position behind me, his hands roaming across my body as well.

  “Hush, hush,” Chris said as his hands found their way between my legs. Before I could protest he had his fingers resting just on top of my bare pussy, his index finger sitting between its lips. With a single move, he could push his finger in and break my hymen. I was nervous, holding my breath as he kept his hand down there, but as worried as I was I also felt incredibly aroused. Even if I were to lie, there was no denying how moist and warm my pussy was becoming. I wanted – no, I needed – their attention and affection.

  “We’re both here for you,” Brandon said as he kissed my forehead.

  “B-both?” I stuttered. As I did they both inched their way closer, squeezing me between them. I could already feel Brandon’s cock pressing against my legs in the front and Chris’ cock, which seemed a little bigger and longer, was pressing right up against my ass.

  Chris, who didn’t seem to be wearing his robe, pressed his cock up even further and started rubbing it against my skin. I could feel how thick and hard it was as he shoved it against my ass cheeks, occasionally letting it slide between just to make me jolt a little.

  “Jumpy little girl,” Chris whispered into my ear before he kissed the back of my neck and began to lick me, going down from my neck to the arch of my back. It was warm and I could feel the goose bumps on my arms as he began to suckle on my skin.

  “She is,” Brandon responded. He was rubbing his own cock against my leg and was slowly massaging my breasts.

  I melted between the two, losing all strength to fight back and all I wanted at this point was for them to continue pleasuring me. I wanted this. I needed this.

  “Come, Alia,” Chris then invited as he got up and pulled me as well. He stood tall but he made me remain kneeling on both knees. He held my head with both his hands and positioned himself right in front of me, his cock swinging just inches away from my face.

  “Open your mouth,” Brandon instructed. “Open your mouth and we’ll show you a whole new world.”

  I did and as soon as my lips parted Chris slammed his cock into my mouth.

  Chapter Six

  Chris’ meat was hard, throbbing and too wide for me to handle. Just trying to fit his humongous cock forced me to really stretch my mouth and gape it open. It was long and not even half could fit into me as the tip had already pressed against the back of my mouth, threatening to shove into my throat.

  “You ought to see this, Brandon,” Chris said as he grunted in pleasure. “Her mouth is so fucking tight. It’s like fucking a little pussy.”

  Brandon, who stood behind me, pried my legs open and then slid down between. He positioned himself so that my pussy was just above his face. “Really? Well, let’s see how her actual pussy tastes then.”

  What? My heartbeat was getting faster and faster. I felt tense and unsure of what was going on. However, before I could further gather my thoughts and really assess the situation, Chris began plowing his cock in and out of my mouth. He pounded into me with a sudden force that I could only drool and slobber all over his rod like a hungry little animal.

  My mind went haywire as Chris did nothing but fuck my mouth and throat relentlessly and with a fury like no other. He pounded in as if my mouth was just another pussy and had little regard for my comfort. He would only pull out every other minute or so just to let me gasp for air but as soon as I thought I was catching my breath he would slam his cock right back in and drill me once more.

  Just as I thought I was beginning to enjoy this rough play, Brandon suddenly pulled down on my hips and brought my pussy to his face. He kissed my pussy lips wildly, lashing with his tongue, but took care not to push his tongue in further and to avoid penetrating my wall. The mere warmth of his mouth and tongue on my womanhood sent shocks throughout my body.

  “Mmf!” I mumbled as the rush of euphoria took over me. Every inch of my body was flooding with pleasure and I didn’t know what else to do. I tried to reach for Chris’ cock as it slammed into me but my strength failed me and the surge of activity all around me just made me flail like a doll caught between two bulls.

  I was perfectly sandwiched between them and there was no place for me to go. Chris had his cock firmly in my mouth and my pussy was locked in Brandon’s lips. Even when I tried to move or to touch them my hands simply flailed and I could do nothing but drool and moan in pleasure. The only thought pervading my head at this moment was that I wanted more.

  Would they take my virginity too? Would they break me and then use me like a little fuck doll? What other kinds of perverted plans did they have circling in their heads?

  Suddenly, Brandon slid out from under me and before I knew what was going on Chris withdrew his cock from my mouth. I was about to protest when I felt Brandon grab a hold of me and he picked me up, cradling me in both arms.

  A light flickered. Chris got a fire going. I don’t know how he did it so quickly but he was able to get a fire going in the hearth. He then took a long stick, wrapped one of our old, muddy clothes around it and made a makeshift torch. With the torch in hand, he then led the way and they brought me over to my bedroom.

  Without any hesitation, Brandon dropped on the bed and yanked me so that my head would hang from the edge. He then grabbed my head, lifted it and then rammed his cock into my mouth. Just as I began to squirm and kick my feet – in shock, not really in retaliation – Chris grabbed them and spread my legs just as he lay on top of me and began rubbing the tip of his cock against my pussy.

  Was this it? Is he going to take my virgi
nity and fuck me? I held my breath – well, I didn’t really have a choice what with Brandon’s cock filling my throat – and waited. Chris took his sweet time, however, only gently letting his cock slide between my flesh as his lips and tongue danced on my chest. Occasionally he would let his tongue circle my nipples before he would bite down and nibble. He would suck on my tits and tease me further by pushing his cock into my pussy but withdrew the moment my body jolted in pain.

  “You like this, don’t you?” Brandon asked as he slammed his cock into my throat even deeper than before. I felt the girth of his meat push through the back of my mouth and widen my throat as he forced it in as deep as possible. I nearly gagged but he withdrew and then went back to jerking his cock in and out.

  “Mhmm,” was all I could utter in response. I did love it.

  “She says she likes it,” Chris said. He then got up and held my legs down with his heavy hands. What was that for? It wasn’t like I was fighting back.

  “Let’s see her like this,” Brandon said as he suddenly reached down with his hands and wrapped his fingers around my neck. He then applied pressure, strangling me as his cock burrowed deeper into my mouth.

  I began to panic. I didn’t know if I could hold my breath but he was literally choking me and even though I tried to kick Chris had my legs down tightly. My body jerked as my throat muscles tightened around Brandon’s cock and my chest heaved as I struggled.

  Smack!

  “Mmm!” was all I could shout when Chris let go of my left leg and suddenly slapped my tits. The sting from his assault sent shivers down my spine but before I could register how much it blew my mind he slapped me again and then again. I couldn’t look down but from the swelling pain, I knew my breasts were getting red.

  Pop!

  Brandon suddenly pulled his cock out of my mouth. Without thinking I began to gasp for air, my mouth so wide open I should have figured why he was so rough to me. My mouth gaped and he quickly took the opportunity to spill his seed into my mouth and all over my face. There was so much semen that it literally drowned me. It was hot, slightly bitter but I loved how it tasted and, like an obedient little girl, swallowed as much cum as I could.

  “She likes being used,” Chris commented when he saw me drink up all of Brandon’s seed. He then gave my pussy a soft but still shocking slap with his hand. “You’re such a little slut and you didn’t even know it.”

  Brandon stroked his cock and helped squeeze out the remaining drops he had left as Chris sat up and aimed his cock at my pussy. Chris began to masturbate furiously until he took shot his load, covering my belly, pussy, and legs with his cum.

  As Chris covered me with his cum, Brandon took a few more logs and made a few additional torches for the room. By the time he was done the room was now well-lit and Chris dragged me to the center of the bed. They both then took a clean pillow from the lodge’s closet and rested it under my head, giving me enough comfort to just lie down in peace.

  Chris then lay down beside me, on my left, and Brandon took position on the right.

  “You’re one amazing little slut,” Brandon complimented me. Well, I think it was a compliment. At least it meant I was good in bed. How was I really to know since they didn’t really fuck me?

  “B-but you guys didn’t even fuck me,” I just had to point it out.

  Chris gently caressed my chest with his hand and softly answered. “We will. Trust me, we definitely will. We just wanted to get a little taste of you first.”

  “Good thing we did too,” Brandon added. “Imagine what would happen if you didn’t enjoy any of this. It’d be a shame to have to fuck you by force.”

  I laughed and then bit my lip as a naughty thought crossed my mind. “I kind of like being forced, though. I never thought I would but having tried it, it kind of excites me.”

  “You’ve got some dark fantasies in your head,” Chris then said. He had a big smile on his face. “Let’s see if we can all have some fun with that then.”

  That was an exciting idea.

  “Let’s call it a night,” Brandon then said.

  “I’d love that,” I replied. I was tired and all that extra activity really wore me out.

  Brandon then put out one of the torches and then another until there was only one left. When he took his place beside me they both embraced me and I nestled myself comfortably between them. It didn’t take long for sleep to find me and I dozed off thinking of everything that just happened.

  Chapter Seven

  When I awoke the next morning, both men were gone. I found that the torches had been removed and laid out on the floor and the windows had been opened, allowing the morning sunlight to pierce inside the room.

  I didn’t even bother to get dressed. I got out of bed, naked, and walked around the cabin hoping I’d find either of them around.

  “Chris?” I called out as I walked into the living room. “Brandon?”

  I eventually found Chris in the kitchen. He was also naked and held a knife. He was working on carving pieces of wood.

  “What’s all this?” I asked. I took a seat on a stool. The leather was cold to the skin. For a moment it made me wonder what this place was like when there were still customers renting this place out.

  Chris greeted me with a smile. “Good morning, delicious. This right here is a bow. I’m trying to make some hunting materials. I’m pretty sure we’ll be out of here and back with our friends in a few days but until then we need to catch food.”

  “You’re making a real bow and some arrows?” That was really cool. “Wouldn’t it be easier to make a trap or a net?”

  He then pointed to the kitchen table. To my surprise, he had a large net made from tattered cloth and curtains. “I’ve already beat you to that idea. I placed a few simple traps outside so hopefully, we’ll catch a rabbit or two. With the arrows, I might be able to catch a deer or something.”

  “I’ve never had deer before,” I admitted. I suddenly felt a little exposed talking to him with my tits and pussy out in the open. I looked at him and gazed at his massive cock. With the light now giving me a better look I just realized how large and monstrous his cock really was. It amazed me how he managed to shove that thing down my mouth and throat.

  He must have noticed me staring as he said “You like it? Don’t worry – you’ll be getting a lot of this bad boy later. If I don’t get to catch anything for us to eat I guess I’ll have to feed you my cock and make you drink my cum… just like last night.”

  That thought made me smile. “I love that. Will you eat my pussy again too?”

  “Oh, so you enjoyed that bit, huh?” he remarked with a chuckle.

  Before I could answer Brandon walked into the kitchen. He was naked and I marveled at the sight of his cock.

  Wow… I just imagined how it would feel to have them both inside me. The mere thought sent a chill down my spine and I shuddered in excitement.

  “I found a basket in one of the rooms,” he told us as he sat beside me and watched Chris continue carving. “I think they must have used it to show off souvenirs and stuff. I’ll use it to gather berries or other fruits and stuff that might be out there.”

  “Wait, wait,” I protested. “If you’re going to harvest and Chris is going hunting, what will I do?”

  Brandon laughed and reached towards me. He gave my nipple a quick pinch and twist.

  “Aah!” I moaned out and squirmed in my seat.

  “Just sit here, relax, and prepare yourself,” he answered just as he let go and gave my tits a soft pat. “We need you to rest up. You’re our naughty little princess.”

  I like the sound of that. All this attention was making me blush. Maybe I could just accept this fantasy as my new reality. I mean, if they really could survive out here, away from civilization, and take care of me then why not just continue doing so?

  “You’re our little slut,” Chris added in. He looked up at me with a wicked grin on his face and I noticed how h
is eyes were fixed on my pussy. “Say it, baby.”

  “I-I’m your slut,” I quickly obeyed. It felt odd saying that out loud but at the same time, it also felt appropriate.

  Brandon and Chris looked at each other and I saw the fire burning in their eyes. They loved the fact that I was allowing this to happen. They loved the fact that I was practically inviting them to fuck me.

  I loved it too.

  “Well, this looks ready,” Chris said. He lifted up the bow and, truth be told, it did look like a real bow. He then produced a tight string that looked like something that might have been used for bathroom appliances and attached it to his creation. I watched as Chris tightened his makeshift bowstring and to my surprise it worked.

  “I broke off some pieces of glass,” he explained as he stood up, bow in hand. “I attached those to wood and made some arrows. I’ll be back in a bit, just going to test this out and hopefully catch us some dinner.”

  I frowned. “You’re going out there naked?”

  He shook his head, “I cut my bathrobe, turned it into shorts and a sleeveless top. I’ll let Brandon do the same for him and you. I mean, we can’t go out naked all the time. What if our friends find us, right?”

  He did make sense. I nodded and he quickly departed. I then followed Brandon into the living room and just watched as he cut through the robes and made us some ragged clothes to wear. For mine, however, he made sure that the shorts were really high and skimpy. He also made my top really small so it hanged high, showing off my belly.

  I laughed when I put them on but to be honest I kind of felt really hot. I looked at Brandon and a thought crossed my mind.

  “You and Chris seem really tight,” I told him as we sat down on the couches. “How long have you guys been friends?”

  Brandon looked up and thought about it for a minute then said “Well, we first got to know each other when we were in high school but we didn’t really become close friends until we joined the military.”