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Daddy’s Little Secret (Double Penetration)

Author: AuraObsidian
last update publish date: 2026-06-30 23:43:19

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Dad’s eyes widened in shock. Cassian’s cock twitched, already hardening again.

“Are you sure about this, dear?” Dad’s voice was rough, his hand sliding over my ass.

I nodded, my pussy throbbing. “I want both of you inside me, please.”

Cassian lay on his back, his cock standing tall. Dad helped me get on top of him, lowering myself slowly on his long member.

“Fuck you!” Cassian groaned, his hands gripping my hips. “You feel so damn good, little sis.”

Dad was behind me, his cock pressing against my ass. “Relax,” he murmured, his fingers digging into my waist. “Let me in.”

I bent down on Cassian’s chest, my body stretching as Dad pushed inside, his cock filling my ass while Cassian’s filled my pussy. The sensation was insane, overwhelming, and perfect.

“Oh God…” my head fell back against Dad’s shoulder. “You both are too big and long.”

“No, sis,” Cassian growled, his hips lifting to meet mine. “I know you can take it, you begged for this, and you will take it.”

And I did. “Fuck,” I cried out. “Your cocks are so fucking big and good. Mmmm, promise me you will fuck me every day.”

“Do you always get this fucking wet, sis?” Cassian groaned.

“Yes… Yes… always for both of you,” I screamed out loud. “I always think about the two of you when I masturbate. I have always wanted to feel your cocks inside my holes.”

“You have been a little dirty thing, and we are going to make you pay for it now,” Dad growled, as he thrust deeper into my ass.

“Mmm, sis, you look beautiful when you take our cock.”

They moved in sync, their cocks sliding in and out of my holes, their hands roaming my body. Dad’s mouth was on my neck, his teeth grazing my skin, while Cassian’s thumbs rubbed my clit. The pleasure was a storm, building, crashing, and consuming.

“I’m going to cum,” I gasped, my body trembling. “I’m going to…”

“Cum for us,” Dad ordered, his voice a dark command. “Cum on our cocks, dear. Show us how good it feels.”

My orgasm hit me like a cargo train, my pussy and ass clenching around them, my scream raw and broken. They followed, their releases spilling inside me, filling me, and claiming me as their own.

“Oh… God… I could spend all day between your legs.”

Cassian came first, his cock pulsing, his cum filling my pussy. Followed by Dad, his cock twitching in my ass, his semen was hot and thick. I felt every pulse, every twitch, their cum mixing inside me as I collapsed between them, feeling exhausted. We had been fucking for 6 hours nonstop.

But I thought they weren’t done with me yet. Cassian brought another idea. Fuck! My brother is sooo fucking goodddd. “Put the wet swollen pussy on my face,” he commanded.

I pushed Cassian onto his back, straddling his face, my pussy dripping onto his tongue. Dad knelt in front of me, his cock tapping my lips. “Open your filthy mouth and suck my cock,” he ordered, his voice rough.

I took him deep, my tongue swirling around his head as Cassian’s mouth sealed over my pussy, his tongue flicking my clit. The position was so great, my ass in the air, my mouth full of Dad’s cock, while Cassian’s tongue buried inside me.

“Fuck, you look so pretty when you are taking my big cock,” Dad groaned, his fingers tangling in my hair. “My cock in that pretty mouth, and your pussy dripping onto your brother’s face.”

Cassian’s tongue swirled, his fingers teasing my asshole. “You taste so fucking sweet, little sis. You are such a filthy slut.”

I moaned around Dad’s cock, the vibration making him groan. “That’s it, dear, take it all. You deserve it all.”

They fucked my mouth and pussy like their daily foods, their tongues and cocks were driving me wild. Yet, when Dad finally pulled out, his cock was still hard like he hadn’t fucked me with it.

“Fuck you!” he hissed, he didn’t spare me for a second. “On your hands and knees,” he ordered. “Raise your little slut ass up.”

I obeyed, my body trembling. Cassian knelt behind me, his cock pressing against my pussy, while Dad’s fingers were teasing my ass. “You want us both again?” Dad’s voice was like a hungry wolf.

“Yes… yes…” I gasped as Cassian pushed inside me, his cock filling my ass. “Please…”

Dad didn’t make me wait. He slammed his cock into my wet pussy in one tough go, pushing me to the limit, and serving me. The double penetration was exactly what I had wanted, it was so satisfying and very intense. Their dicks throbbed inside me at the same pace and their fingers dug into my waist while they groaned.

“You’re ours,” Dad growled, his pace relentless. “Fuck, you have the prettiest pussy, I could spend my entire life inside you.”

“I’m yours,” I cried, my body trembling. “Only yours, my holes are made for both of you.”

“I will never get tired of fucking you, sis,” Cassian groaned, he thrust faster and deeper into my ass. “Ohhhh God, sis, you feel sooo gooddd.”

“Yes… brother, I love feeling you deep inside me,” I moaned out loud, feeling both penetrations. “This was what I had been dreaming of.”

Their thrusts became deeper, faster, and rougher than before. Oh God, they were driving me crazy. I wanted to have them every single day. I knew heaven was my destination for this but I didn’t care, I just wanted to have them inside me every day. Since we were not dying now.

“I love you both going deep inside me.”

“If you like the way we are fucking you,” Dad groaned, his pace relentless. “Beg us for me.”

“Yes… yes… fuck me more,” I begged. “Fuck the hell out of my holes. Make me yours forever.”

All of their releases exploded into me simultaneously, Cassian’s dripping down my asshole, and Daddy fucking my cunt. I orgasmed, my body spasming uncontrollably, my scream torn and raw.

They collapsed beside me, and I knew it was just the beginning because we were not done yet. And I was not ready to get married.

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