Daddy Little’s Secret 2

They didn’t let me recover. Dad pulled out, his cock glistening with my cum, and before I could catch my breath, Cassian lifted me onto the kitchen counter. 

“On your back, little slut,” he ordered, his voice rough. I obeyed, my legs spreading wider as he dropped to his knees, his tongue dragging up my slit in my wet pussy in one long, slow lick.

“Oh fuck! Brother,” My back arched as he sucked my clit, his fingers teasing my entrance. “Your mouth feels so goooddddd.”

“You taste so fucking good,” Cassian groaned, his lips vibrating against my clit. “I could eat this little pussy every day.”

Dad was behind me, his lips on my neck, his fingers tracing my asshole. “Have you ever been fucked here, dear?” His finger pressed against my tight hole, circling lightly.

I shook my head, my breath coming in short gasps as Cassian’s tongue worked like magic on my clit.

“We’re going to change that today,”  Dad murmured. “Going to stretch this tight little ass around my cock while Cass fucks that pretty little pussy. You think you can handle that?”

I whimpered, my hips bucking against Cassian’s mouth. “Yes… Yes… Daddy…"

Dad chuckled,  pushing his finger inside my ass, just the tip. “Such a greedy little girl.” He reached for the lube’s bottle on the counter, squirting a generous amount onto his fingers. “Relax for me, slut. Let me in.”

Cassian’s tongue swirled around my clit as Dad's finger sank deeper, stretching my asshole, and preparing me. The burn was fierce, but there was pleasure… oh my sweet Lord. 

The pleasure was everywhere when Dad added a second finger, scissoring them inside my asshole, I cum again in a second, my moan echoing through the kitchen.

“That's it, little slut,” Dad growled. “Take it. You’re going to take my cock next, and you’re going to love it."

Cassian brought the idea of the sex swing. “Trust me,” he murmured, his hands roaming my body as Dad carried me downstairs. “You are going to like it.”

Now, strapped in with my legs spread wide, my ass in the air, I wasn’t so sure. The swing creaked as Dad adjusted the straps, his cock already leaking against my thigh. Cassian knelt in front of me, his mouth wrapping around my clit, his tongue flicking over me in slow, deliberate strokes.

“Are you ready for the real game, slut?” Dad's voice was a dark promise, his cock pressing against my asshole.

I nodded, my fingers tangling in Cassian’s hair as he sucked me harder, his fingers moving in and out of my pussy. “Please… fuck me…”

Dad didn’t make me wait. He pushed inside, his cock breaching my tight hole, stretching me wider than I’d ever been. 

“Fuck!” The burn was hot, but Cassian’s mouth on my clit distracted me, his tongue swirling, his fingers curling inside me.

“You’re doing so good,” Cassian murmured against my pussy. “Taking Dad's big cock in that tight ass. You love it, don’t you?”

“Yes-” My voice broke. "Oh god, yes-”

Dad rammed in deeper and faster, his balls hitting me at a very loud pace. 

“Fuck! “You are so fucking tight.”He withdrew from my ass, leaving his cock's head stuck at my ass’s entrance; then he rammed in once again, deeper and with a force much greater than before.

 “Do you feel this, little slut? It is your dad's cock in your asshole. “You are my forever.”

Cassian's fingers worked inside me as Dad pumped me from behind, his rhythm lining up with their penetration of my G-spot. The dual penetration was massive– so full and stretching and absolutely perfect. 

Once again the urge for an orgasm grew and my body shook as they fucked me with their cock, their fingers, and their mouths pushing me toward climax.

“I'm cumin,” I gasped, my nails digging into Cassian’s shoulders. “I’m going to—”

“Do it little whore, cum for us,” Cassian growled, his pace relentless. “Cum in my mouth, slut.” Cassian’s mouth sealed over my clit, his tongue flicking fast as I cum, My ass clenched around Dad’s cock, my pussy flooding Cassian’s face, and they didn’t stop. They couldn’t stop. And I didn't want them to.

Dad cum first, his cock pulsing inside me, filling my ass with his hot semen. “Fuck- dear, you make me cum so fast.” His hips stammered as he pumped his hot thick semen inside my ass.

Cassian followed, pulling his fingers out of my pussy and replacing them with his cock. He slammed into me, his thrusts were unsteady as he chased his own orgasm. “Take it,” he grunted. “Take my cum, you dirty little slut.”

I felt his cock twitching, loading his hot semen inside my swollen pussy and blending with the Dad’s cum that was still coming out of me. I cum again. My body jerked between the two.

I thought they were done, but no, they weren’t yet. 

“Have you ever tried hot wax, little sis?” he’d asked, his fingers tracing my collarbone as I lay lifeless between them on the swing. 

I shook my head, my body still humming from the last orgasm. We went back to my parents' room. Fair enough, Mom wasn't at home.

“You are going to  like it,” he promised, lighting a candle. “The burn… It’s like nothing else.”

Dad’s cock twitched against my thigh. “She’s going to look so fucking pretty with the wax dripping down her back.”

“Owww,” I whimpered as Cassian tilted the candle and the first drop of wax landed directly on my tummy. Oh God the heat was incredibly hot and burning, but then it cooled so fast, hardened very quickly and the burning feeling turned to a beautiful sweet one. “Oh sweet Lord”

“You love it, don't you?” Cassian’s voice was a dark purr.

“Yes, yes-” Another drop, this time on my nipple. I arched, a broken cry tearing from my throat. “More…more please—”

“Wowww, what a little greedy slut,” Dad laughed out loud.

They gave me more. Dots on my thighs, my breasts, my neck-a quick pain on each, melting into pleasure. Dad's cock was hard again, against my ass, and Cassian kissing me, his tongue pushing between my lips. “You’re ours from now on,” he growled. “Say it.”

“I’m — I'm yours,”I gasped. “Only yours—”

“Say it louder, bitch,” Dad growled.

“I’m yours,” I cried out loud. “I belong to the two of you.”

“That's it,” Cassian said. “Our little dirty slut.”

Dad flipped me onto my stomach, his cock sliding into my ass again, his hips snapping against me. Cassian straddled my face, his cock tapping my lips.

  “Open your whore mouth, little slut,” he commanded.

I did, taking him deep, my tongue swirling around his head as Dad fucked me mercilessly, his balls slapping against me. Wet skin to skin sound echoed in the room, the pleasure noises I made around Cassian’s cock, the way they both groaned when I hollowed my cheeks.

“Fuck! I’m close again,” Cassian grunted, his fingers tangling in my hair. “I'm going to cum down that pretty throat of yours. And you are going to swallow it all.”

Dad's pace stuttered. “Fuck-me too, I'm going to fill this ass again.”

Their releases hit me at the same time. Cassian’s cum dripped from my mouth, while Dad’s slopped inside me, his cock pulsing. I swallowed around Cassian, my ass clenching around Dad, milking him for every last drop.

Both of them collapsed beside me, feeling exhausted. But I wasn't satisfied yet, I want more.

“I want more,” I whispered, rolling onto my hands and knees. "I want both of you at the same time."