My Two Men of the House 3: Kevin and Michael

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Author: Cassandra Zara
Tags: Erótica, Literature & Fiction, BDSM, Romantic Erotica
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    "I just want the two of you... Touching me... Kissing me... Fucking me..."
    For three days now, I haven't been able to think about anything else but my stepfather Michael and his twin brother Kevin who, separately, deflowered me and each used me hard and without protection .
    It's gotten so bad that I can't study in school, even during a test. When the teacher throws me out for thinking I cheated, I go home to curl up in a ball and die. However, when my twin Daddies get home, they let me know just what a brat I've been. When I tell the two of them that I've been thinking of them and me having a threesome, they quickly make me into their little, fertile princess in ways that I never thought possible, and both fill me up at the same time!
    This 6000 word story features a confused young girl and her Daddy and Uncle having their way with her. It contains anal sex, double penetration, and a fantastically impregnating double creampie!
    "I... I was imagining the two of you," I whispered.
    Both men clearly heard me. They looked at each other, then Daddy Mike began to stroke my hair again. "Baby girl, sweet girl, I know we haven't really had a chance to talk about what happened with each of us. It's only natural for you to remember it, to relive it."
    I shook my head. "I wasn't remembering, and I wasn't thinking of you two individually. I was daydreaming of the three of us... together."
    Daddy Kevin stammered uncomfortably. "Hey now, we-"
    "Not the two of you together. Just the two of you, touching me..." I started to writhe just thinking about it. "Kissing me..." I could feel my kisses flushing. "Fucking me."
    I looked down. The two of them were sitting there in awkward silence, but Daddy Mike was still touching my hair and Daddy Kevin was still stroking my leg. In fact, I could feel Daddy Mike begin to move against me a little bit. It was turning me on even more.
    It was Daddy Kevin that finally spoke up. "What do you think, bro? Should we give her what she wants?"
    I could feel Daddy Mike tense a little bit. "I'm not sure..." I was beginning to think that he'd never go for it, but he continued. "I'm not sure we should reward Celeste for failing in class."
    "You're right, Mike." Daddy Kevin moved his hand from my leg to my chin, bringing my eyes to meet his. "If we do this for you, do you promise to try extra hard in school from now on, and to not look like your cheating during exams."
    "Uh huh," I said quickly, though it came out more like a moan. I felt myself melting in his hands.
    Daddy Kevin kept my chin in his hand, looking past me to Daddy Mike. "Now what do you think, bro?"
    I heard Daddy Mike chuckle. "You're a big softy, Kevin. Is this how you treat your own daughter?"
    Daddy Kevin laughed. "No. I'm about to do something to Celeste that I could never do to little Terra..."

My Two Men of the House 3: Kevin and Michael
    O ver my head, the large clock over the door ticked and tocked away every agonizingly slow minute that passed. It was situated on a yellowing wall behind me, just above the closed classroom door, so that it was impossible for me to see it without making it obvious. My calculus teacher, Mr. Harper, was a good-looking older man, but he didn’t put up with any crap. If there was even the slightest chance that I could be cheating, I'd bet my ass that he would be all over it.
    Now, as every one of the 30 plus students in the class scribbled away at their exams, I struggled to fight the urge to turn around and see when it would all be over. I wasn’t even done with my test, not by a long shot. But I couldn't concentrate. I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened just two days ago. I couldn't help but focus, not on numbers, but instead on how I was no longer a virgin.
    I stared down at the page and tapped the bright pink eraser against a messed-up jumble of numbers and symbols that should have meant a lot more to me than they did, torrid thoughts flooding my brain. I thought of Kevin,
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