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“Your Uncles-” she starts, but I can see she’s struggling with her words and I get that because when I get real excited and happy, I’m the same way.
“I know, aren’t they somethin’? And guess what?” I say, twisting the cord around my finger again. “They’re lettin’ me call them Daddy, since I’ve missed having a Daddy so much. And Miss May, you’d smile a mile wide if you could hear them praising me, just the way Daddy did.”
Downstairs, the backdoor slams and six heavy boots trudge through the kitchen, a dark rumble of voices vibrating the floorboards. “Ope! We’re cooking together tonight, they’re teaching me how to make stuffed peppers and fried green tomatoes. I got to get going Miss May but man alive, I am so pleased you’re happy.”
“Clem, I–” Miss May stutters, and I don’t think I’ve ever heard her so happy that she couldn’t speak, not even when Daddy won the Meijer 300 at the Kentucky Speedway.
“I know, I’m thrilled too! But listen, I gotta go.” Unraveling the cord from my finger, I place the phone in the cradle and nearly bounce downstairs, excited to cook and eat with my Daddies.
* * *
“Alright,” Banks says, shutting the front door behind him. He twists the deadbolt and sets the brown paper bag down on the table, kickin’ off his boots. I’m cuddled up Rhett’s lap, reading a book, while Rhett and Holden watch a race on television.
But the moment he comes through the door, the television is off and Rhett and Holden are on their feet. “Did you get it?”
Banks runs a hand through his hair, wearing a smile. “Yes, I surely did.”
I get to my feet, too, because we’ve been waiting on Banks to get home from the drugstore for nearly an hour. It’s only up the road a mile, I can’t imagine why it took so long.
“Why were you gone so long?” I ask, rocking to my toes to press my lips to his. I didn’t have them for a whole year, but now that I have them forever, one single hour feels mighty torturous.
“They didn't have enough at the drugstore on the corner, so I had to go into town, right up on Main Street.” He fishes around in the bag with both hands, then produces two huge bottles.
I clap a hand to my face. “Those are huge!”
Holden’s hand comes to grip the back of my neck. “Us or the bottles?”
I grin up at him. “All of the above.”
Rhett takes a bottle from Banks. “We need these, trust us, Clem,” he says, peering down at the shampoo-sized bottle of lube. “We want you to take us, but we don’t want you hurtin’ too bad.”
Part of me doesn’t think takin’ those three men can be painless, but I trust my Daddies, so I nod. “Well then, are we ready?” I swear these three men have been whispering excitedly about this for the last week. It’s adorable. And I can’t wait for them to have me.
And I may be a hair nervous but the truth is? I’m mighty excited myself.
We take the next few minutes to get completely naked, and Rhett and Banks start licking my neck, kissing my jaw, rubbing my breasts the way I like, getting my body all loose and warm. Holden puts a large quilt down in front of the hearth, grabs some towels and pillows, and then lies on his back, in the center.
“Alright sugar, one at a time,” Rhett reminds me as he guides me to Holden.
On the ground, Holden slathers fistfuls of lube up and down his thick, ruddy shaft, making himself as slick as possible. I kiss his lips, and even get a quick nibble of his stubbled jaw before I give him my back, and lower myself reverse cowgirl style on his cock. He stretches me out something fierce with his big manhood, but the ache he puts in my belly is only good. With his big hands on my hips, he lifts me up on his cock over and over until I’m nice and wet, and moanin’ to cum.
“You ready, darlin’?” Banks asks, sauntering over while coating his cock in lube. He even takes a pump on his fingertips and sticks in inside me, touchin’ Holden, too! Watchin’ my Daddies touch each other, even when it’s just a functional touch, makes my pussy roar with need.
I nod. “Yes, I’m ready. I’m feelin… rather empty,” I tease, despite the fact that Holden already has me to the brim.
Banks gets on his knees between Holden’s legs, and holds his cock at the base as he notches his swollen head at my gap. Banks and Holden growl “fuck!” and “my god!” as Banks pushes in, his big hard cock sliding inside me on top of Holden's.
“Damn, sugar,” Banks breathes, leanin’ forward to kiss my lips, all urgent and needy. “I love how well you stretch to take me and Holden. You’re doing so good.”
From behind me, on the floor, Holden is nothin’ more than a moanin’ mess. “Shit, baby, you feel real nice but I can’t lie. Banks, brother, you feel mighty good, too.”
At those simple words, my pussy quivers. I’m burnin’ with fullness, but my cunt is achin’ for more dirty Daddies. “Rhett,” I breathe, tryin’ not cum right then and there. “More. Give me more.”
Rhett takes five healthy pumps of lube and coats himself real good, and as he closes the distance between us, Banks leans back, making room. Rhett comes to a crouch, and his bare ass presses against Banks’ chest as he drags his capped head all around my bundle of nerves, teasin’ me.
“I’m gonna cum if you keep playin’ games with me,” I whimper, looking down between my legs to see two fat cocks stuffed deep in my cunt. My Daddies have me so full, and my heart dances when I realize…. They ain’t done yet.
Rhett holds himself long enough to thrust his hips forward real quick. He told me he was gonna have to push in fast, in order for my body not to shut him out. I cry out in pain as the third cock slides in, my head fallin’ back to call out for God.
