Sleeping Cutie's Two Daddies (reluctant taboo sleep sex erotica) (4 page)

Everything I wanted, since I was a little
girl, was coming true. My fantasies, my dreams, they were
all...

“I’m gonna come,” Drake moaned. “Her ass is
so tight, I’ve never...I can’t stop myself and...I think she’s
coming too! She’s squeezing me, all those little muscles are...oh
shit, I’m gonna come...”

He let out a loud groan, and his tip swelled
in my hole, stretching me just a little more and making me moan so
loud there’s no way on Earth they didn’t hear.

But just like Drake said, my whole body was
shaking. He must have felt all the muscles between my legs
clenching and releasing, but then I felt his heat explode inside me
and I was a lost cause. One pump of liquid drenched my ass, and I
ran down the bit of skin between my grasping asshole and where Ben
was slamming his dick brutally inside my pussy.

Breath hitched in my chest and no matter what
I tried to do, there was nothing in the world I could possibly do
except lay there and relish what was happening to me. I took
another lungful of air, inhaling the scent of my two favorite men
in the world – their lovemaking sweat, and the smell of our sex
mixing in the air trilled my senses.

“Me too,” I heard Ben groan. “I can’t...”

“Inside her?” Drake whispered as he emptied
another load into me. “Are you nuts? Mmm...God this feels so good.”
He started pumping again, stroking his dick deeper and deeper with
every thrust and forcing me to stretch so good and so hard that I
screamed again.

“It’s fine, don’t worry...too late anyway,”
he gripped my ass so hard it hurt and slammed his cock deep one
last time, exploding inside me and coating every inch of my canal
with his hot seed.

In an instant, my pussy went from slowly
squeezing and releasing to hungrily sucking and grasping at both of
my daddies’ dicks. The waves of pleasure that built up so slow at
first rippled through my whole body and the world went white as
heat dripped down the walls of my virgin cunt, and down my daddy’s
shaft. I heard him grunt again, then hiss, then call my name, but
his voice was distant, like he was somewhere else.

A rumble started in my core and radiated
outward, shaking me from my very base all the way to my fingers and
my toes.

“Daddy!” I squealed. “It’s so good! Ben,
Drake! Hold me close, put those big dicks all the way inside me.
Your little girl is coming so hard!”

They both did just what I said.

Meaning they heard me.

My climax forced my eyes wide open and
suddenly I was cumming all over my two daddies’ cocks. Their juice
inside me was pouring down my walls, drenching the inside of my
sex, and our scents all mixed in the air.

Hard, hot, heavy breath filled my chest and
as I exhaled, my whole body shook with the afterglow of my come.
One of my daddies was underneath me, just like in my dream. The
other’s muscular chest was warming my back.

Just like in the dream.

“Oops,” Ben said smiling and kissing me
softly. “I guess we woke her up.”

I took another breath as the world seemed to
vibrate and my senses all dulled with pleasure. “What...what
happened?”

“We came in and you were...”

“D – daddy? Drake? What are you doing here? I
thought I was dreaming.”

“We came in and you were on the couch kind
of...” He trailed off.

“After that, you get bashful?” Ben chuckled.
“We came in and you were writhing around on that couch moaning and
groaning, and well...You look so much like your mom that we figured
you’d probably like the same things she did and...”

“Shh,” I whispered, putting my finger to his
lips. “It was incredible. I’ve never felt anything like that before
in my life. It’s just that...I don’t know how you were able to do
it and...I mean, I’m a – was – a virgin.” Saying that made me blush
a deep crimson.
Was a virgin
. “I was dreaming that you two
were doing what you did, and I kept hearing you talk and every time
I said anything neither of you reacted. It was a little scary.”

Ben kissed my forehead softly and I felt him
go soft inside my sore, squeezing, aching pussy. “I hope everything
is okay now, though.”

“Are you kidding?” I said. “I’ve never wanted
anything more in my whole life. I was just...I thought it could
never happen. Only...only now I’m scared of something else.” I felt
my lip tremble a little. Maybe I was playing it up. Okay. I was
definitely playing it up.

“What’s that, sweetie? I – we don’t want you
feeling bad about anything. Isn’t that right, Drake?”

“Absolutely. Whatever you need, we’ll take
care of you baby girl.”

“Okay,” I sniffed. “I’m a little worried
that...oh, this is stupid.”

Ben shook his head. “Nothing you’re upset
over is stupid, sweetie. What is it? You can tell your
daddies.”

“All right, fine. I’m worried that...well,
that we won’t ever do this again.”

For a second, everyone stayed silent.

“You know what? You’re not busy next weekend,
are you baby girl?” Drake asked.

“No,” I said, grinning. “Why?”

“I...think I might need a babysitter.”

We laughed softly for a moment and then the
three of us – me and my two daddies – curled up in a little ball,
with me in the middle. I had a feeling that even if Drake was
kidding about next weekend, that somehow, I’d end up right here
again.

Right where I was supposed to be.

Between my two daddies.