by Adrian Amos
He's nervous, but I grab his hands and place them on my breasts, showing him that it's okay to touch me.
“Are you sure about this?” he asks.
“Please, daddy, it's all I ever wanted.” That phrase immediately recalls what Ben said to me. I'm all he's ever wanted, too. We're more alike than I could ever have imagined.
Daddy's hands begin to move, massaging my flesh, molding my tits in his paws. He squeezes, his strength evident as he forces a grunt from me.
“Daddy's not as gentle as you think, baby, especially when it comes to sex.”
I blush. Daddy saying the word 'sex' sounds so naughty and makes me bite my lip. Is daddy really as rough as I've fantasized? I want to know. “I want you to fuck me however you want, daddy,” I lean in to whisper into his ear, “I'm yours to do with as you please.”
“Are you ready?”
I nod.
He brings my head back, much like Ben did, but daddy does it by grabbing my hair and yanking. He holds my head back as he takes my nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting, using his teeth to hold me while he flicks his tongue over my flesh. It stings and I squirm, but his tongue soothes me over as his teeth lightly press down.
Both men are hungry for me, but where Ben wanted to taste me, daddy wants to eat me!
He places his hands on my sides, almost circling my tiny waist as he holds me aloft to better reach my chest. I've always felt like a tiny doll in his hands, but now I feel like a toy that he's playing with, a perfectly anatomical fuck toy, of all things.
He brings a hand down, slapping my nipple with his fingers, eliciting a yelp from me. “I feel like I need to punish you,” he grunts. “Maybe I should take it out on your body.”
I moan. “Please, daddy, punish me. I've been very bad.”
He stands, lifting me up, spinning in place and propping me up against the rock, pushing me face down so that my tits press against the boulder. He unties the strings supporting my bathing suit panties, causing them to fall away.
Gripping his hand around my neck, keeping me pinned to the rock, he slaps my ass, his huge hand nearly cupping my entire ass cheek. I cry out as daddy spanks me.
“You've been very naughty,” he says, “That pussy was supposed to be mine; I was supposed to be the first one to use it.”
“I'm sorry, daddy.” He slips his hand through my hair, pulling my head up as he slaps my ass repeatedly, ringing over the river as the perfectly placed smacks create a deafening sound. Each smack stings hard, a fit punishment for an idiot girl. But each smack also causes my pussy to quiver, reacting to the force of my daddy's justified anger. He digs his fingers in, grabbing my ass and pinching with a ton of force.
He let's go and I fall to my knees. “Bring daddy's dick out, baby.”
I crawl toward him on my hands and knees. I unzip him, revealing his huge, thick cock.
“My God, daddy. It's like you're keeping another family member in here!” And I thought Ben was big! At this point, though, there's not enough of a difference between them to warrant comparison. They're both huge, each extra inch not changing the title of the size.
Daddy laughs, and I giggle at his guffaw, a moment of levity in his domination.
“Back on the rock.”
I stand and bend over the rock, wiggling my ass for daddy as he approaches me.
As he gets close, I figure out the perfect gift for him.
I look back at him. “I want you in my ass, daddy.”
His eyes narrow in surprise. “Are you sure, babygirl? Daddy's pretty big.”
“Yes. Ben got my virginity; you deserve my anal virginity. Please, daddy.”
“You certainly don't have to beg, baby. Daddy would love to ass fuck you. I think you deserve it as well. It'll make a good lesson for you to not give away daddy's things.”
As his huge presence looms behind me, he pulls my ass apart and spits, slicking my backdoor entrance. His massive cock slides along my crack, coating both his dick and my asshole in lubricant, readying us for each other. I brace myself, nervous and excited at the violation I'm about to feel. I want him in my ass; I never thought about it before at all, but it seems like the most important thing ever right now. It's how I'll make it all right again; I'm excited I have something else to offer daddy that no other man will ever get.
He positions his dick against my hole and grabs my ass cheeks. He carefully prods me, his thick, swollen head piercing me, taking the only virginity I have left. I'd cheer, if I wasn't focusing all my attention on not shouting at the top of my lungs. He's so big that it's incredibly painful, even more than when Ben was inside my pussy.
“Oh God, daddy, it hurts.”
“I know, baby. It'll feel better soon.”
He must have lied, because as soon as he starts to push further in, I feel like I'm getting ripped apart. My ass is getting filled by daddy's engorged cock! But even as I bite my lip and grunt, daddy doesn't relent, steadily pushing in no matter how much I complain and groan.
Most of the way in now, the pain has barely subsided, and it's only increased as daddy quickly pushes the rest of his length in, shoving his dick into my ass until I can feel his balls against my pussy.
“Yes, baby. Fuck yes, that ass is so good.”
Finally, my dream has come true. Daddy is inside me, his entire dick snugly inside my ass, expanding and filling me like I've never felt before. I squeeze my muscles, causing tension and strain on me, but creating this wonderful feeling of grabbing daddy's dick, feeling it as if I were grabbing it with my hand.
He gives me a moment to adjust before moving again. “I'm going to fuck this ass hard, babygirl.”
He pulls out, faster than he went in, and I feel every inch of him throughout my entire hole. His strong cock dominates me, holding me against the rock by the mere fact that it's inside me. I couldn't escape it even if I wanted to.
He slides his dick back in, my ass spreading again as he reintroduces himself to it. This time, though, the pain is lessened, and as daddy continues to pull in and out, the pain continues to fade, until the most amazing thing happens: it starts to feel really fucking good! I mean, amazingly good. My pussy becomes even wetter than when Ben's dick was inside me. Do I really enjoy getting fucked in the ass that much?
“No more gentle. Now you're going to get it,” he says. I don't know what to expect now, because no part of me thought he was being gentle before.
Daddy grabs my shoulder with one hand and my hair with the other—apparently his favorite thing to hold onto (I don't think I'll ever cut it again)—and begins to drive his hips into me, no longer letting me off with his form of kindness. His dick slaps into me, his hips smacking against my ass with such force that I feel like I'm getting spanked again while getting fucked. The rough stone rubs against me as I slide against it. I brace myself against the stone, holding me in place so I don't slide. This causes daddy's thrusts to hit me even harder now that he's fucking a stationary target.
In and out, daddy fucks me like an animal. Like I said, he's eating me instead of tasting me! His aggressive power is so surprising but incredibly sexy. I fantasized about daddy being gentle with me and rarely imagined him being rough. I feel like I missed out on a lot of quality fantasy time, settling for care and concern. Daddy is way better rough than he ever was gentle!
“Come on, baby,” he chants over and over, “Come for daddy.”
He slaps my ass. “I can't believe I waited so long to fuck this ass. This is the best thing I've had.”
His words drive my pleasure. Daddy's never talked to me so roughly; he's always treated me like I was fragile, like any little thing could break me. I love it every time he protected me, but now I love it just as much that he's treating me like his sex slave. For this brief moment, daddy cares more about punishing my ass.
Faster and faster he pushes into me, not relenting for a second, building toward his own orgasm as he grunts and moans incoherently. Pure pleasure erupts from my backdoor.
“Oh,
daddy, keep fucking your babygirl!”
“Come on, daddy.”
“Fuck me hard!”
“Please, please, daddy.”
His crescendo coming, he rams his dick into me over and over, fucking me furiously.
“I'm coming! I'm coming, daddy!” I scream out between moans, “Come in my ass, daddy. Fill me up.”
I orgasm as daddy force fucks my spasms throughout my body.
“Oh, baby, oh fuck, you're ass is so tight!” My ass seizes around his massive cock as he shoots his load into me, lubing my ass with his jizz. He seems to come forever, absolutely stuffing me until it brims and starts to leak out the sides around his cock. As daddy pulls out, a large glob of cum falls from my loosened ass to the floor.
My knees go weak, but as I'm about to slip, daddy catches me, picking me up in his arms. “Are you okay, baby?”
I nod, unable to speak. He hugs me close in his arms as he cradles me, kissing me on the forehead. “You did really good, baby. You did better than good. I'm proud of you.”
I snuggle into his chest. He carries me over to the river, laying me down in the water. He runs his hand up my backside, splashing water throughout and cleaning me up, his wandering hand igniting my pussy over and over whenever he glances over my hole. “Was I messy?” I ask, embarrassed.
He laughs, “No, princess. You're too precious to be messy. Even if you were, daddy will always clean you up. Nothing to be worried about.”
After he cleans me up, he carries me ashore and helps me get dressed again. He's never dressed me before—for obvious reasons—so the care and security of his hands feels reassuring. It's a fun little perk of our new relationship.
We head back to camp and Ben is still asleep, his drunken snores probably loud enough to draw bears. I change back into some shorts and a tank top. I wake Ben up and we all eat breakfast, a strange silence among us that makes me very nervous.
I never expected this to happen. I've had sex with both my brother and my daddy, and I must say, I enjoyed both of them. Ben's gentle care was the opposite of daddy's feral aggression. While I was with daddy, I forgot about Ben, but now that we're all here, I can't forget how he made me feel. Where daddy used me like a slave when he normally made me feel loved, Ben made me feel loved when he normally treated me like I didn't matter. I don't know which turn around was more shocking to my system, but I know that both created something inside me that just won't go away.
Right now, I can't think. When daddy brings up the idea of going fishing, I make up the excuse of wanting to get some rest. All I want is to clear my head, though. I tell them that they should go without me.
I think daddy knows why, but he just nods and takes Ben down by the river.
I lie down in the tent, completely exhausted. Sure, I'm physically exhausted by daddy's rough ass fucking, but I'm emotionally exhausted by the strange predicament I'm in.
Is it possible to be with both of them? Would they ever accept that, especially since Ben revealed that they barely get along? Am I sleeping with two men who might just be enemies? What have I gotten myself into?
I must have passed out for a long time, because when I wake up, the light's dimming in the distance. Staying up late last night, sleeping past noon, and now taking another nap, I've basically slept the entire day away.
I hear yelling in the distance. I don't like the sound of that.
“Pops, what the fuck is wrong with you?” I hear Ben's voice as he crosses the threshold into camp.
“Boy, mind your mouth. Cindy has a right to choose whoever she wants.”
“And you think it's you?”
“Yeah,” daddy says, “I do.”
They both catch me crawling out of the tent and immediately fall silent.
“What's going on here?” I ask.
“How could you sleep with pops?” Ben asks, throwing a finger daddy's way. “Him? Of all people?” The pain in his voice shatters me.
“Because I love you both.”
Ben shakes his head. “How could you possibly love us both? That makes no sense.”
“It makes sense to me,” I meekly respond.
“It's okay, baby,” daddy says, “sometimes these things are tough.”
“Tough?!” Ben shouts, “No, it's wrong is what it is.”
“Ben,” daddy glares at him, “don't make your sister feel bad for her choices. You think this is easy for her?”
Daddy understands me, but Ben shakes his head, putting his hands on his hips, keeping his mouth shut by biting his tongue.
I feel so selfish. I want them both; I don't want to have to choose.
“I love both of you. Can't you both love me, too?”
“How will that ever work, Cindy?” Ben asks, throwing his hands up in frustration.
It's silent again as they both look at me. What answer could I possibly give them? How can I make them see that they can share and love me together?
“I know how.” I take a deep breath, hoping that I've come up with the solution that solves this once and for all.
“Can you light the fire, daddy? It's getting cold.” I ask.
He nods, getting to work, having the fire up and running in a matter of minutes. I take daddy's hand and sit him down on the log, and I take Ben's and lead him to the other log.
With them both down and relaxed, I unbutton my jean shorts, dropping them to my ankles. I pull my tank top over my head, my tits escaping to the cool air of nature. I toss it aside and slip my fingers under the band of my panties, pulling them down and throwing them away.
“What are you doing, baby?” daddy asks, stunned at my sudden nudity.
“I'm what you both want. You shouldn't fight about me. There's more than enough of me to go around. And you two need to learn to get along.”
I approach Ben, because he's the one I truly need to convince. I climb on top of him, straddling him and hugging him. “I love you, Ben. I don't love you any less than daddy.”
He hesitates, but his hands delicately run up my thighs, circling my waist and grabbing me at my lower back. He pulls me in, saying, “I love you, too. I don't want to lose you.”
“You won't Ben. You just have to share me. Do that and you'll never lose me. I want to be with you so badly, but I can never forget about daddy.”
I kiss him, which is surprisingly even more amazing than our first kiss, now that the smell of alcohol is gone. He's in more control now, no longer sloppy in his movements.
His hungry mouth moves to my nipple, sucking on it as I grab a fistful of his hair. He lifts me up and down, pushing his pelvis into me as if he were dry humping me.
I back off of him, undoing his pants and pulling them off, his thick cock already fully erect. I must be doing something right!
I sit back down, this time with my back against him. I place my hands on his knees, grinding my ass and pussy into his dick, rubbing his thick meat into my cracks. I'm already soaking wet, so getting my brother nice and ready with my juices comes easily.
I lean back against him, laying my head on his shoulder as he kneads my tits from behind. I look over at daddy, who's rubbing his cock through his jeans while watching his son fuck his stepdaughter.
“Daddy, come here and let me suck that dick.”
He pulls off his pants and crosses past the fire. I lean forward as I grind into Ben, taking daddy's dick in my mouth. After I get my first taste, I look back at Ben.
“I want you in my ass, Ben.”
“I-In your ass?” I can feel his nervous energy. He's immature, not like daddy's stoic confidence, excited that he can fuck me in my ass. But that's what I love about him. During sex, he cares about me while daddy doesn't. It's the perfect combination.
I stand as he position his cock. I sit down, taking him inside me with ease. I guess after this morning, my ass is still loose from daddy's giant dick. His dick fills me up in seconds, not requiring any prep of any sort. When I hit his base, he grunts hard, feeling his dick entirely consumed by my ass.
I take daddy's dick back in my mouth, tasting him as I begin to ride Ben. His dick fills me completely, but not as painfully as daddy's. If anything, his dick is a more comfortable size for my ass.
But I ride him hard, slamming my ass into him, wanting that same rough feeling I had before.
I stand a little off of him. “Fuck me, Ben, fuck me.”
With the room I give him, he slams his cock into me, pounding into me with a thousand tiny thrusts. I suck on daddy, taking him as deep as I take Ben, consuming one with my mouth and the other with my ass.
I stroke daddy, catching my breath. With Ben in my ass, now daddy gets to come in my pussy as well, like I always wanted. “Daddy, come fill me up. I want both of you inside me.”
Ben lifts me up, picking me up with ease while still keeping his dick inside me. He grabs a leg in each hand, spreading me apart for daddy to come in from the front. Daddy grabs my ass and shifts me over to him. He grabs his heavy shaft and pushes his dick all the way in without preamble, sliding in as if my pussy was meant to sheathe him.
I scream out into the lonely woods, two dicks fucking me in both holes, rhythmically pounding me like sledgehammers on a railroad. I'm stretched and pounded, used by the two men I love, fucked like I'm the only thing that matter right now.
I feel as filled with love as I am with cocks!
I hold on to daddy's neck as they both thrust into me, supporting myself on his broad shoulders. I whisper in his ear, to ensure Ben can't hear and get jealous. “Daddy, I want you to come in me. Make me pregnant, daddy.”
He whispers back, smiling, “Anything for you, princess.”
“Fuck me. Come on, pound my ass, brother.”
“Fuck my small pussy, daddy.”
“Yes, please. I want you both to come in me. Fill my ass and pussy up. Make me leak like your little slut.”
Ben comes first, filling my ass up as he bites into my neck, savoring me like a delicacy. Daddy comes next, pounding into me like raw meat, exploding a massive load inside me.
Ben pulls out and sits down, but when daddy pulls out, he keeps me up in the air. With my pussy and asshole both open, I leak from both holes onto the ground, the goopy splashes as erotic as anything else that's happened to me.