Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 30353 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 152(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30353 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 152(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
“It’s okay,” Daddy assured. “We want you to look.” He pushed the blankets down to their knees, and I immediately drooled again at the sight of their tight boxer briefs. “Just like we want to look at you.” I shivered when he ran his fingers down my chest. Until that moment, I forgot that I’d stripped down to my undies as well.
“You’re so beautiful,” Poppa added, putting his hand on me as well.
I didn’t look like them. I was paler and scrawnier, with no muscle tone to my name, but they touched me like I was the most attractive creature on Earth, making it mean even more; they wanted me for me.
I hummed when warmth spread from their fingers throughout my chest and stomach. “Do you like that?” Poppa asked, moving his hand lower. The heat traveled south as well, causing my cock to swell and harden beneath my briefs. My words were trapped, so I answered by nodding my head so fast that my hair flopped.
“Touch us too,” Daddy requested, and I was quick to flatten a hand against each of their chests. Their skin was smooth, but their muscles were firm beneath my touch. I dragged my fingers down their stomachs and watched as they bounced over the ridges. They shook as I grew dizzy with lust…and nerves.
Daddy moved his hand from my stomach to my hair as he sat up. “Are we moving too fast, sweet baby?”
I wasn’t surprised that he noticed my struggle; they were both in tune with my thoughts and needs. “It’s not that,” I insisted. “It’s just…I’m a little nervous. I’ve never done anything like this before.”
“Mm, that just makes it better,” Poppa moaned, tipping his head back.
Daddy squinted his eyes at his brother before smiling at me. “You don’t have to be nervous around us. Everything about being with you is perfect. But I think we are moving too fast.” Damn. The last thing I wanted was for this to end. “We need to slow things down and show you how special you are.”
Daddy cupped his hand over my cheek and gazed down into my eyes. My pulse and breathing quickened as he slowly descended on me and I realized what was happening. I tried to keep my eyes on him, but as soon as Daddy’s lips touched mine, they slid closed as I gave myself over to the feeling.
His mouth was soft and warm against mine, and his beard tickled my cheeks. I sighed when his breath left his nostrils and entered mine, and I thought that nothing could be better.
But Daddy showed me how wrong I was when he gently parted my lips with his own, and slid his tongue between my teeth. I wasn't sure what to do at first, so I just held my mouth open as he explored, tasting every inch of me.
As much as I enjoyed it, I wanted to taste him too; to give him the same pleasure he gave me, so I timidly pushed my tongue into his mouth. But when Daddy moaned, all my timidness went away. I licked him wildly, brushing against his cheeks.
When Daddy pulled away, I worried I’d done it wrong, and opened my eyes in panic. But I quickly calmed down when I saw that he was only backing up so that Poppa could get close to me.
I kissed Poppa just as greedily, not taking the time to doubt myself, and sinking my tongue between his lips to taste him. He was just as delicious as Daddy, and he kissed me back just as hard.
They took turns kissing me, and each time they passed me back and forth, things became even more intense. They gripped me so hard that their nails left indentions in my skin. We moaned into each other’s mouths, and went hard until we were breathless.
The time for taking things slow was long gone and I didn’t want it back. I wanted them, and I wanted it right then. I ripped my mouth away from Poppa and looked between both of them with wild need. I wasn't sure exactly what I needed, but I knew without a doubt that they would take care of me and give it to me.
They proved me right when they massaged my chest again, this time harder and with more urgency. I gasped when they each tweaked my nipples, sending a bolt of pleasure through my abdomen.
They chased it with their hands, sliding down my smooth stomach and onto the waistband of my briefs. And they didn't stop. They pulled the cotton down my thighs, releasing my hard cock into the air. I didn't have time to be nervous of their reaction because Daddy and Poppa both moaned out loud when they saw me.
My thoughts sprung out of my mouth when I said, "I need to see you too," as I grappled at their underwear. They laid back onto their pillows so that I could reach them better, still resting on my knees between them.