One Daddy Isn't Enough

Chapter 2

I was taking a shower, with cold, really cold water. To say I was a mess was an understatement. I was all hot and horny and confused.

Me calling Derek 'daddy' and dad asking him to call him 'daddy' again after two years was too much for me to handle all at once so I excused myself and came to take a shower and calm myself.

I soap my arms. Their bodies were so warm and hard pressed to my fragile one. I continue up to my neck. That husky voice daddy Derek has. Then down to my breasts. That intense look daddy was giving me. I felt my n*****s harden under my palms.

I tease my left n****e with my thumb and forefinger while with my right hand I continued down past my stomach and slid my middle finger through my p***y folds to find thay I was wer, not from the water, but from horniness.

I close my eyes and let my fingers work while I think of those tight abs, how their hard chests felt pressed against my breasts.

I let a small moan leave my mouth as I thought about the way I had my legs wrapped around their waists, but instead of just standing the frozen, I grind myself on their big bulges.

They would pass me around so I could give the same treatment to the other. They would groan and press themselves against me, daddy in the front and Derek behind me.

They both start to kiss my neck and I bite my lip to hold back a moan. Daddy Derek take my bikini top off, place his hands on my breasts and grinds his c**k to my ass, making me moan out loud.

Daddy brushes his index finger on my lips, traveling down to my neck, my waist until I feel him cup my p***y. I gasp and squirm between them.

I work my clit faster, letting my mind play something that is nearly impossible to happen. I feel that burning sensation in the pit of my stomach, I work my hand faster. "Daddies!"

I let myself go over the edge and bite my lip to keep from moaning.

*Knock. Knock*

I gasp. Still cumming. "Are you alright, princess?" My dad's voice comes from the other side of the bathroom door.

"Y-yes." I gasp. Still working my hand.

"Are you sure, baby girl?" I hear Derek ask.

I can't help myself. Hearing their voices sent me back to heaven.

I let out a strain. "Yyeeesss." And have a second orgasm.

I take deep breaths, coming down from my high and I realize I haven't said anything. Crap! Think. Think. "I stumped my pinky toe in the tub." I le. "You know how much that hurts."

I hear one of them or both of them take a deep breath. "Ouch, yeah, that f*****g hurts." Dad said.

"We'll let you finish then." Derek says. "We'll be downstairs."

"Mhm." I was too embarrassed to say anything.

I hear footsteps leaving the door then silence.

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I'm a freak. Why can't I like someone my age? Or anyone else? Why does it have to be them?

I finish washing up, wrap a towel around my body make my way to my room. Walking down the hallway I passed dad's bedroom. I saw the door ajar and heard noises.

Without thinking about what my mother had always told me, "Curiosity killed the cat." I peaked my head inside the room to find my dad in his naked glory.

Not only that, but he was hard and stroking his c**k up and down in slow motions.

To say I was wetter than the Mississippi River is no exageration. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't tear my eyes off his body. His head was thrown back, eyes closed and mouth open.

This is the first time I see my dad like... this!

His c**k is huge, maybe around eight and a half inches and so thick. I found myself touching my wet cunt, I started playing with my clit, in slow motions, like my daddy was doing to his big c**k.

He worked his hand faster and let out a moan, makingg me squirm. I followed his movements. "Oh, yeah." His voice was deep, so manly.

"f**k yeah, baby." I close my eyes and hold back a moan.

"Yeah, just like that." I could hear the noises getting faster and louder. "Suck daddy's c**k, princess." I open my eyes wide and saw him going at a frantic rate. Losing control.

I'm cumming, baby!" Daddy moans and I work my hand faster.

"Here it comes." I kept my eyes locked on his c**k. "Ffuuuucckk! I'm cummiiinng! I saw him shoot all over his face, chest and abs. Seconds later, I came with him.

Coming down from my high, I remembered that we weren't the only ones in the house and I was scared to look behind me and find Derek standing there, but luckily for me, he wasn't anywhere to be seen.

I rush to my room and close the door behind me, still a bit out of breath.

Did that just really happen?

No, I must have heard wrong, right? Maybe he has a fantasy about f*****g a real princess....

Do you know how stupid you just sounded? My stupid brain tells me.

Shut up.

I must be going crazy. Yeah, thay's it. All this horny thoughts about my dads have me hearing and imagining things.

You didn't just imagine your daddy jacking off and shooting all over himself while he called out for you though.

As much as I hate that stupid voice, I can't deny that it's right, right?