CHAPTER FIVE

Monday afternoon, I’m in Daddy’s bedroom. Everything is better in the best

possible way. When we were in the shower together, Daddy let me explore

his body as I washed it. My favorite part was touching his soft cock and

having it transform right in my hands into something that was as hard as

steel.

Daddy touched me all over, too. It felt freeing to be able to tell him about

my tingles and to know he would help me. After we gave each other

orgasms, I fell asleep in Daddy’s bed, surrounded by his familiar scent.

Now, I’m looking at Daddy’s magazines. It’s okay, though, because he told

me I could. I still have so many questions about our bodies, tingles, and

especially sex. Daddy said it would be a good idea to look through them to

see what interests me. He said to make a pile of pictures that made me

especially tingly, and then we would talk about them.

“Hello? Melody?” Uncle Andrew calls out as he closes the door behind

him.

“Hello!” I respond from upstairs. I leave the magazines where they are and

hurry down the stairs to greet him. He’s just coming back from the kitchen,

one of my freshly made chocolate chip cookies in his hand.

“Hmm, these are delicious, little lamb.” He leans in to kiss me on the lips,

giving me a wink as he pulls away.

“Thanks. They’re Daddy’s favorite.”

“Mine, too.” He winks again.

“Daddy’s still at work. He should be back in an hour or so.”

“I know. It’s you I wanted to see.” Uncle Andrew moves into the living

room and sits on the couch.

“Oh?” I take off the apron I’m still wearing from earlier and set it on the

counter, then make my way to the couch where Uncle Andrew is sitting. He

grabs me as I pass him and places me on his lap. I giggle a little when he

tickles me.“Ooh, these are really good. Here, have a bite.” Uncle Andrew brings his

cookie to my lips, and I take a bite. The chocolate is warm and gooey. I

must have crumbs on my lips because Uncle Ted passes his thumb over my

bottom lip. He pushes gently on my lip, and I open it, sucking the crumbs

off him.

Uncle Andrew’s eyes linger on my mouth, and then he clears his throat.

“So, you’re done with high school now. But you don’t have a job, do you?”

“No,” I say, shaking my head. “Daddy’s really strict about where I can

work. Besides, I want to be home so I can help cook and clean for him. He

works so hard, and I want to help him when I can.”

“Which is why you’re such a good daughter and your daddy is very lucky

to have you.” Uncle Ted smiles and leans in for another kiss. His lips taste

like cookies. “What if you came to work for me?”

“Really? What would you like me to do?”

“Oh, just a few things around the church. Some filing. Some organization.

It would just be a couple of days a week, so it won’t interfere with any of

your cooking. Besides. I’m too selfish not to come over unannounced and

enjoy one of your home-cooked meals.”

“That sounds really nice, Uncle Andrew. Thank you for thinking of me.”

“Of course, Melody. You’re much too smart to stay at home all day long.”

“I’ll have to ask Daddy,” I tell him.

Uncle Andrew chuckles. “You’re such a good girl.” He looks me up and

down, and even though I was tingly looking at Daddy’s magazines, I’m

now even more so. “Speaking of which, your Daddy and I had a very

interesting conversation this morning.”

“Oh?” I look at Uncle Andrew. His warm eyes look darker, and he shifts

me around on his lap so I’m straddling him. I can feel his hard cock through

his jeans and the lace of my panties.

“Yes. It seems like you and your Daddy have some new rules?” He cocks

one eyebrow, willing me to explain.

“Yes,” I begin, my voice suddenly hoarse. I’m not sure if it’s me who’s

moving or if it’s Uncle Andrew, but I can feel his cock start to rub againstmy pussy. “Daddy said – ohhh – Daddy said if I’m tingly I need to tell him,

and then he’ll help me. He also said I could help you.”

“Hmm, that’s right, little lamb.” Uncle Andrew leans in to kiss me again,

this time with tongue. He keeps pushing his cock along my pussy, and then

his hands come up and feel my tits. He slides my tank top off me, moaning

as his hands find my naked flesh.

“No bra, Melody?” He kisses along my neck and down to my chest. I

moan as his mouth engulfs a nipple.

“N-no,” I stutter. “Daddy said I don’t have to wear one inside if I don’t

want to.”

“And right now? Are you feeling tingly?” Uncle Ted moves to my other

nipple and swirls his tongue around my stiff point.

“Very tingly, Uncle Andrew,” I answer honestly.

Uncle Andrew keeps kissing my tits. Every time he swirls his tongue on

my nipples, I feel even more tingly in my clit. I just have so many

questions, though.

“Uncle Andrew, can I ask you some questions?”

“Of course, little lamb.” He moves his mouth up to my neck and sucks

behind my ear while his hands take over and start to pinch my nipples.

I gasp at the sensation as I try to think of what I wanted to ask him.

“Has anyone ever sucked your cock, Uncle Andrew?”

Uncle Andrew moans loudly into my neck. The vibrations race down my

spine. “Yes, little lamb. But it’s been a very long time. Why do you ask?”

He bites on my earlobe as his hands move to my back, pressing my chest

right to his. He keeps rocking his hips.

“I was looking at Daddy’s magazines when you came in.”

Uncle Andrew leans back and looks at me sternly.

“It’s okay,” I tell him hastily. “Daddy told me to.”

“Good.” He goes back to licking and sucking my neck. “Did you see a

picture of that? Of a woman sucking a man’s cock?”

“Y-yes,” I stutter around the pleasure. “It made me really tingly. But I’ve

never done that, so I didn’t know if guys liked it.”Uncle Andrew groans into my neck again. “Oh, little lamb. Guys definitely

like it when someone sucks their cock. Now, are you done with your

questions? I’d really like to kiss you again.”

“Just one more, I promise. I just wanted to know what you do when you

have your tingles. Daddy says even priests get them, but you aren’t married.

Do you look at magazines, too?”

Uncle Ted finally pulls back from my neck. When I frown, he chuckles at

my neediness. “No, little lamb. Your daddy is a bit more old-school than I

am. I usually just watch videos.”

Uncle Andrew must see the confusion on my face because he reaches into

his jeans pocket and pulls out his phone. “Here, let’s watch one together.”

Uncle Andrew moves me around on his lap so my back is against his chest.

He types on his phone and then holds it up so we can both see. With his free

hand, Uncle Ted traces up my leg and under my skirt.

I’m so mesmerized by the video, I barely register when Uncle Andrew runs

his hands over my panties. But then he hits my clit, and I gasp at the

sensation.

“Tingly, little lamb?” He strokes over my clit, and I sink further into his

touch.

“Yes,” I whisper.

“Watch the video for a minute. So you can see what happens when the

woman sucks the man. See how she tries to take as much of him in her

mouth?”

“Yes, Uncle Andrew.”

“And see how much he loves it. Sometimes, a man has to hold a woman’s

head to make sure she can suck as much of his cock as she can. He’s trying

to help her.”

“Yes, Uncle Andrew.”

“And watch at the end. You’ve seen your Daddy’s cum, right, little lamb?”

“Yes, Uncle Andrew. When I touched him with my hand last night, his cum

was all over me.”“When a woman sucks a man’s cock, his cum goes in her mouth. And it’s

her job to swallow as much of it as possible.”

We watch the end of the video. I’m transfixed. The man looks so happy at

the end. I want to give that to Uncle Andrew. And to Daddy.

“How are your tingles, little lamb?” Uncle Andrew asks as he puts his

phone on the coffee table.

“So strong,” I almost whine.

“Me too, little lamb. Can you help me?”

I nod quickly.

“Good. I would love it if you sucked my cock, just like that woman in the

video. Do you think you can try?”

“Yes, Uncle Andrew. I want to help you with your tingles.”

“Good girl.”

I have to move off the couch for a moment as Uncle Andrew pulls off his

shirt, takes off his jeans and boxers. He sits down at one end of the couch

and tells me to strip. I take off all my clothes, folding them nicely, even

though Uncle Andrew’s are all a messy heap on the floor.

“Crawl over to me, little lamb. I want you to put your head down and suck

my cock.”

Up close, Uncle Andrew’s cock is very similar to Daddy’s. He’s just a little

shorter and a little thinner, but not by much. My hair is in a braid, but all of

Uncle Andrew’s kisses and touches mean some strands are loose. I lick my

lips as I take him all in. I’m nervous – I want this to be good for Uncle

Andrew.

He notices my hesitation because his strong hands land on my shoulders.

He doesn’t push down hard on me, but he does guide me down a little so

that my mouth is right there by his cock. Tentatively, I stick my tongue out.

Uncle Andrew gasps, but he doesn’t lessen his hold on my shoulders, so I

keep going.

There’s a bit of precum at the tip of his cock, and I lick it, loving the salty

taste. I lick further down, wanting to taste his cock. He’s so hard, but his

skin is soft and smells freshly cleaned.“Yes, oh, yes, Melody. Keep doing that.”

I lick up and down his cock more, and slowly, I become more comfortable

in what I’m doing. Uncle Andrew keeps moaning nicely, so he seems to be

happy with what I’m doing.

“Now your mouth, Melody. Try to take my cock in your mouth.”

My jaw instantly starts to hurt as I open as wide as I can. I slide my mouth

down a few inches on Uncle Andrew’s cock. There’s more to go, but I’m

not sure I can do it. Thankfully, Uncle Ted keeps moaning, so he doesn’t

seem too disappointed in me.

“Fuck yes, little lamb. Yes.”

His hands move to my head, but he doesn’t push too hard on me. Instead,

Uncle Andrew moves his hands through the loose parts of my hair.

I hear, then, the sound of the front door opening.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Daddy says as he quickly closes the door behind

him. I want to stop and tell him hello, but Uncle Ted pushes my head down

a bit more over his cock.

“Hey, watch what you say,” Uncle Andrew admonishes him.

“Really, Andrew? You’re balls deep in your niece, and you’re worried

about me blaspheming?” Daddy asks in disbelief.

“There have to be some standards, Nick. Oh fuck, little lamb. Yes. Play

with my balls.”

“Fucking shit,” says Daddy. I’ve never heard him swear so much.

There’s a rustling sound behind me, but I don’t look. Instead, I do as Uncle

Andrew asks and I start to play with his balls, just like I did with Daddy’s in

the shower last night. I’m on my knees, so I have to rest my weight on just

one arm.

“Keep still,” Daddy says behind me. His hands find my hips, and he pets

all over my bum. Then, I can’t really believe it, but he spreads my legs a

little wider and lies down on his back. His mouth comes up to my pussy,

and he’s actually licking me.

“Hmmm!” I moan loudly, my mouth still wrapped around Uncle Andrew’s

cock.“Holy shit. This is wild,” Uncle Andrew groans. “I’m not going to last

long. Fuck. Shit.”

Uncle Andrew digs his hands into my scalp, and he thrusts his cock up into

my mouth. Underneath me, Daddy’s hands grip my hips, and he licks all

over my pussy. It’s like when he touched me, but so much more. It’s wetter

and sloppier, and when his tongue flicks my clit, I start to see stars.

Daddy growls into my pussy. I’m helping Uncle Andrew with his tingles,

and Daddy is helping mine. It’s exquisite.

“I’m gonna – oh shit, Melody – I’m gonna cum!”

Uncle Andrew cries out, and a huge gush of cum floods my mouth. I cough

on it, trying as hard as I can to swallow it. It’s hard because his cock is still

in my mouth, and as Uncle Andrew comes, he pushes in deeper so that his

cock hits the back of my throat. I cough while trying to swallow. I’m not

sure if I can breathe, and I start to struggle, but then Daddy sucks hard on

my clit.

There’s no room to breathe – my mouth is so filled with cum, and I almost

black out as my orgasm hits me as hard as possible. There’s a darkness at

the edge of my vision as my body explodes so that it’s more reactionary to

swallow Uncle Andrew’s cum.

Finally, I suck in a deep breath as Uncle Andrew moves me off his cock.

Daddy sucks one last time on my clit, causing my body to spasm in

aftershocks. I’m still in the height of my orgasm when Daddy lifts me off

the couch. I’m on my knees on the carpet, his hard cock sticking up right in

my face.

“You caused Daddy to have tingles, Melody. I need you to suck my

cock.”

I’m on autopilot. I open my mouth as Daddy thrusts into me. His cock hits

the back of my throat, and when I start to gag, he eases off a little. My hair

is completely out of my braid, so he wraps his hands in it, pulling me onto

his cock, thrusting deep into me. He’s like a madman. He can’t control

himself, so he must be extra tingly.

“That’s right, Melody. Fuck – suck Daddy’s cock!”

Daddy shakes, and then his cum hits the back of my throat. I know what to

expect now, so I automatically start to swallow as much as I can. Still, someleaks out, joining what I realize is Uncle Andrew’s cum as it flows down my

neck.

“Yes, Melody. You need to clean Daddy’s cock.”

I swallow once more, then lick up and down Daddy’s cock. He’s still hard

as I do so until finally he’s only covered in my saliva, and his cock twitches

a little as he starts to soften.

Daddy pulls me up from the floor and settles me on his lap. Uncle Andrew

is next to me, smoothing the hair from my face.

“Well,” Daddy starts. “I guess this is the new normal, then. What do you

think, Melody?”

“I think I’m glad I went to confession. I’m glad Uncle Andrew told me to

talk to you. And I’m really glad I get to help you and Uncle Andrew with

your tingles.”

“Thank you, little lamb. You most certainly did.”

Daddy huffs out. His chest rises and falls under my head. Uncle Andrew

trails his hand down from my scalp and to my arm. I feel so content

between them.

The silence is interrupted by Daddy’s stomach growling.

“Not that what just happened wasn’t amazing, but please tell me you also

had time to work on dinner, Melody.”

From next to me, Uncle Ted’s stomach growls, too.

I laugh. They’re so similar. “Yes, Daddy. I’m making pulled pork tacos for

dinner. Everything is in the slow cooker, ready to go.”

Daddy kisses my cheek. “Such a good girl. Come on, Uncle Andrew and I

will help you get dinner ready.” The two men stand and start to put their

clothes back on.

“Um, Daddy.” I look down at my tits – they’re covered in saliva and cum.

“I’m a bit dirty. Maybe I’ll go have a shower first.”

Daddy doesn’t answer right away. He

looks at Uncle Andrew instead.

“What do you think?” he asks him.

I think Uncle Andrew says a little prayer before answering Daddy. “Just

put your skirt on, Melody. I think your daddy and I would like to havesomething to look at during dinner.”