One Daddy Isn't Enough

Chapter 9

I was walking back home and replaying in my head what Mia told me to do.

"You have to dress more daring." She said. "Show them a little more skin, without being too obvious of course."

"I don't know Mia." I said not liking how it all sounded. "I don't think I'm good at doing that stuff."

"I know." She said. "That's why I'm going to teach you."

I know this is not like me, but I'm desperate and desperate times call for desperate measures so I agree and let her teach me and we spent hours practicing until Mia squealed. "Okay, you're ready!"

I get home and walk to the living room where my dad's are playing Call of Duty Nazi Zombies. Their backs are to me and they were so engrossed in the game that they didn't hear me come in.

I tip toe to the couch, "Come f*****g help me, J!" Derek yells at dad.

"I can't!" Dad yells back. "f**k! There are too many coming my way!"

I stare at them, they are so cute when they play video games, it's almost as if they were kids. I roll my eyes, they are still kids in heart because man, they are immature sometimes. I shake my head with a smile on my face.

Was Mia right? I think to myself.

There is only one way to find out.

I know. I'll start later.

I sneak up behind them and grab their strong shoulders. "Boo!"

Derek jumps out of the couch and his Xbox controller falls to the ground. "f**k!"

"You scared the s**t out of me." Dad says to me.

I laugh so hard I start crying.

"Oh, you thought that was funny?" Derek raises a brow.

"No, no." I shake my head. "I thought it was hilarious."

Dad picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. "Put me down, daddy!" I say still laughing.

"Nope." He says.

"Why are we outside?" I ask then it hits me. "No! Daddy don't!" I pinch his butt. Wow so firm.

"Hey!" He playfully spanks my butt. "No pinching."

"Don't throw me into the pool." I whine.

He stops and Derek's face appears below me. "What's the magic word, baby girl?"

"Please put me down."

"Uh-uh." He shakes his head. "Wrong answer."

I try again. "Please daddy, put me down." I add a little seductively but still somewhat innocent. "I don't want to get wet." I pout.

Let the games begin!

Derek's eyes darkens and Dad puts me down.

I walk inside the house with them following behind. "Want pasta with chicken alfredo?" I ask them.

They say yes and I tell them to keep playing while I take a shower and make dinner.

I took Mia' s advice and wore a white tank top that hugged my breasts perfectly with no bra and some short shorts that hugged my ass.

Do I really have to do this?

It's just to see of they want you. Once you know for sure you can stop.

I go down to the kitchen and start making dinner. "Need any help in there, baby girl?" Derek asks me from the living room.

"No, actually yes. I can't reach the plates."

They were on the top shelf. Derek comes into the kitchen and stops when he sees what I'm wearing.

At that moment I felt pathetic. "I'm- it's hot in here and well..." I trail off. So f*****g embarrassing.

"It is hot in here isn't?" With that he takes off his shirt. I know I've said this before, but holy s**t he's hot! He is so sexy, chiseled face, sharp jawline, tight abs, hard chest, strong arms, his right arm covered in tattoos up to his right pectoral and some crosses on his strong neck. The man is the definition of perfection.

I was so lost in my thoughts I didn't even see him move until he put the plates in front of me. "Here."

I snap out of my horny thoughts. "Thanks you, I don't know why you guys put them so high." I say. "I'm not as tall as you giants."

His face was hard. "I-I'm gonna go take a cold shower before dinner." He said and left the kitchen.

Well, that was odd.

We ate dinner and I could feel the both of them looking at me from time to time.

"Is the heater on or something?" I ask trying to make conversation.

"No, why? You're feeling hot?" Dad asks

"Doesn't seen like it to me." Derek mumbles.

I was confused, dad briefly glanced down at me and took a deep breath.

I look down and quickly cover my breasts. My n*****s were hard and peeking through my white tank top.

"Sorry." I say, not really feeling sorry at all since this was part of Mia's plan. Embarrassed? Maybe, but not sorry. "It's just that I wear a bra all day and it feels like it suffocates me." I say. "I'm more comfortable this way, but if it bothers you I can go change."

I start standing up, but dad grabs my hand. "It's okay, princess." He clears his throat. "If you're more comfortable that way then we don't have a problem, right Derek?"

Derek shakes his head. "No problemo." They smile at me and we continue eating. I saw them taking glances at my boobs a few times and I felt good.

I played my game for a few days, giving them peeks of my breasts and ass. Sometimes I rubbed myself on them innocently.

Sometimes I saw them adjust they bulges and I knew that what Mia had said was true. They wanted me just as muchance as I wanted them.

One Friday I went home on my lunch time because I didn't have any more classes for the rest of the day and I heard noises upstairs. I was a little scared because my dad's were supposed to be at work.

I slowly made my way upstairs and stopped at the top of the stairs to listen where the sounds were coming from.

They were coming from my room. I thought about calling dad, Derek or the cops. I did neither and made my way to my bedroom.

The door was slightly ajar and I peeked through it. I froze. Derek was laying on my bed, naked! With something on his face... is that one of my black panties?! Oh God! His c**k is HUGE, maybe nine to ten inches long and so thick. My mouth watered at the beautiful sight.

To top it all off, he was jacking off. How lucky was I to first see dad get off and now Derek!