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“Oh, Daddy, yes!” I cry out, wantin’ to cum after just a single minute. But my Daddies always do that to me, get me so worked up I wanna explode.
“Don’t stop skiing now, sugar,” Daddy Rhett commands, liftin’ his hips from the mattress right as Daddy Holden does the same.
I’m pumping their stiff leakin’ cocks, crying their names, sweat blanketin’ my bare body as I ride my Daddy to orgasm. Banks fucks his cum right into me, shot after shot, cummin’ at the sight of me ridin’ and skiing.
Banks pushes to his elbows. “Hop off, sweetness, and let your other Daddies feel how wet and tight you are this mornin’, won’t ya?”
I nod eagerly, leaving a few yummy dribbles on their thighs as I reposition myself over Holden, sinkin’ down on his dick with ease.
I’ve been takin’ them so much lately, I’m getting used to their size. Still burns a little of course, especially when they’re itchin’ to be in me all at once, ever since our first time went so well. But even then, with all three of them fuckin’ me, it feels mighty good.
Banks twists his sweaty face to eye Holden, then grins up at me. “He’s gonna blow, sweetheart.”
I look down at Holden, who, sure enough, is frozen, his face twisted all ways from Sunday. “Here it comes, sugar,” he grits before thrusting his hips up, his seed spilling into me in thrashing, hot waves.
After he’s emptied himself inside me, Rhett clears his throat, his own hand pumpin’ his cock while he waits so patiently for his turn with their good girl.
Banks sits up, takes me by the hips and nearly lifts me right off Holden, settin’ me down on Rhett. His cock slides inside me real easy, since I’m so wet.
“Ahh,” he groans, smiling up at me, those big brown eyes making my belly flutter.
I look down at my beautiful men, and press a hand to my belly full of cum and smile. “I love you Daddies.”
Rhett lifts his hand to my face, cupping my cheek tender and sweet. “We know you do, darlin’ and we love you, too.” He grabs my shoulders and pushes me down, his dick so deep inside me I nearly cough. Then his eyes close and he fills me with his orgasm in erotic, heated pulses.
When his eyes open, he smiles at me, and Holden and Banks make room for me to lie down on my back. They shove a pillow under my hips, keeping all that cum deep inside me, to make me a mama. I wanna be a mama, and bein’ a mama to their baby? Nothing could make me happier.
But then they crawl between my legs, all three of them! And they take turns sucking and licking my clit, their big fingers pushing and prodding in my hole, playing with that mess inside me while they eat me 'til my toes curl.
When my chest is heavin’ from how hard I came for them, and my body is exhausted from riding and fuckin’ all morning, I doze off, wearing a smile on my face and nothing else.
* * *
“Alright,” I call to the living room, my hands cupped to my face. “Breakfast!”
Today I made fluffy scrambled eggs, salty ham, gravy, cheesy grits and buttermilk biscuits. My Daddies taught me how and it’s the first morning I’ve cooked for all of us.
My favorite men come saunterin’ in, hair mussed from sleep, pajama pants slung low on their hips. They are indeed a sight for sore eyes, but I keep my focus on my meal, because I want them to like it, and to be proud.
I wave my hand across the table and they stop in their tracks, beaming at me.
“Sweet Clementine, did you do all this?” Rhett asks, stroking his hand down his short beard.
I nod, pushing my hair off my shoulders, my chin held high. Yesterday, I balanced the check book. This morning, I made breakfast. I am doing everything Miss May wanted me to do, and I’m doing it with three men I love. Three men my Daddy loved.
They coat my cheeks in proud kisses, and proceed to sit at the kitchen table until every darn bit of food is completely gone. I have never been so proud.
Well, that’s not true. Everytime I fit all three of ‘em inside of me, I’m pretty proud of that, too.
While they’re busy cleaning dishes, I find myself in front of the hearth, holding a photo of Perry Praise in my hands. I stroke my finger down his cheek, missin’ him so badly but knowing, if he were here, he’d absolutely be proud of how I’m living my life.
What Daddy wouldn’t want his only daughter to belong to his three very best friends?
I set the picture down and smile, happy to know he’s smiling in Heaven.
I only wish I knew why I haven’t heard from Miss May in so long.
The End.
