Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29556 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29556 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
“I think our girl’s pussy needs attention,” Uncle Logan said. He eased me backward until I was lying on top of him lengthwise with his arms wrapped around my chest. “How soaked are her panties?”
“Fucking drenched.” My dad ran two fingers up the front of my panties, a wicked smile on his lips. The teasing, fleeting pressure had to be worse than if he’d never touched me at all.
“Please,” I begged. “Touch me.”
“Like this?” He continued to barely pet the front of my panties. I wriggled in Uncle Logan’s arms, equal parts frustrated and turned-on.
“Not like that,” I whined. “Harder. Without the underwear.”
“I thought you’d never ask.” He pulled my panties off and then raised them to his face, inhaling deeply.
Oh my god. I cannot believe he just did that.
“You smell so good.” He scrunched up my panties and then shoved them into his pocket like some kind of souvenir. “Now I’ve got to taste you.”
I laughed as he nuzzled my belly, pressing open-mouthed kisses above my navel. The realization that I was now fully naked in front of my dad made my face and chest burn. I was aware that this was hardly the first time he’d seen me without clothes on, but it still felt significant. We were really doing this. He removed his button-up shirt and then his T-shirt. Had he always been so toned? I couldn’t remember. All I knew was that looking at him made me want to press against his hard body until there was no space between us.
My dad hummed with pleasure as he buried his face in my folds. I gasped as his tongue slid over my clit, and then moaned when Uncle Logan apparently decided that now was the perfect time to involve my nipples. He wasn’t wrong. My dad threw my leg over his shoulder so he could reach my center, thrusting his tongue inside me. I loved the way he gripped my ass, firmly, almost painfully.
Uncle Logan ground his erection against my back. “See what you do to us, Hails? We’re not supposed to want you, and yet here we are, fucking obsessed.”
I moaned as my dad fixed his mouth over my clit. “Oh God, yes.”
Pleasure flowed through my veins, concentrating in the space between my hips. I grabbed onto Uncle Logan’s arms as my orgasm slammed into me so suddenly that I was sure I’d lose consciousness. But I didn’t. I held tight to the feeling as it surged through me, only letting go when I felt my dad’s lips on my belly.
“Beautiful,” he said, one word that conveyed a world of meaning.
Uncle Logan let me catch my breath for a moment before helping me up off the couch. I swayed on my feet, but I wasn’t afraid of falling because I had my two favorite men on either side, ready to catch me. They turned my face one way, then the other, taking turns kissing me, as their hands roamed my body, mapping my curves.
“Let’s show your daddy what you’ve been working on,” Uncle Logan said. He stripped off his clothes and then sat on the couch with his arms stretched out along the back.
I knelt on the carpet in front of him. He didn’t have to say another word. I felt his fingers in my hair, guiding me toward his lap, and the velvety head of his cock against my lips. Gripping the base, I took my uncle’s cock into my mouth. He kept his hand on the back of my head but didn’t push me. I had complete control as I bobbed my head, taking him as far back toward my throat as I pleased.
“Such a good fucking girl,” he growled.
Pride and arousal swelled inside me. I felt my dad move in close behind me, laying his palm on the small of my back.
“Did you bring lube?” he asked.
Uncle Logan scoffed. “What is this, amateur hour? Check the bathroom.”
My dad’s footsteps receded.
I switched to licking and slapping the head of Uncle Logan’s cock against my tongue. He swore under his breath. Dad returned with the lube a moment later.
“I could stare at this ass for days.” He massaged my cheeks before pressing a finger between them, focusing on my puckered hole. I took a break from sucking Uncle Logan’s cock and switched to stroking him with my hand. Dad teased my back entrance for a while and then said, “Tell me if anything hurts.”
I nodded, already knowing to expect a little discomfort at first.
Uncle Logan smoothed my hair back from my face. “Deep breaths, Hailee. Good girl.”
I exhaled as my dad slid his finger into my ass, passing the first ring of muscles.
“That’s it, baby,” he said. “Just relax for me.”
Taking Uncle Logan’s cock back into my mouth, I refocused my efforts on the job in front of me while my dad worked on stretching me to take a cock. I was eager to try taking both of them inside me for the first time tonight.