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My eyes flutter closed as I feed my hands through two heads of hair, another one of my Daddy’s taking my other breast into his mouth. These carnal pleasures of the flesh feel so naughty and sinful, but I know pleasin’ my Daddies makes me a good girl, no matter what.
“Oh my, yes!” I cry out, loving the way their tongues circle the peaks of my breasts before gently biting and softly sucking. But then, there are three of them and only two mouths on me. My eyes pop open, frantic to find who’s missing.
It’s Holden. He’s got… “What’s that, Daddy?” I ask between broken breaths, because Rhett and Banks are still suckin’ on me like I’m feedin’ them. Makes my belly ache for a baby.
“Vaseline, Clementine. Your Daddies are gettin’ your body excited by kissin’ and suckin’ on you, but still, you need something extra.” He drives two fingers in that jar, then smears the goop all over his big hard cock. My pussy pulses at the sight of him, and I can almost feel the way he’ll stretch and spread me.
But he lowers his belly to the rug, bringing his mouth to my center. Lips to rosebud, he licks and sucks andoh my word!I have never felt such pleasure! Tingles worm through my legs and my entire body goes hot. “Oh! Oh!” I call out, because I feel myself unravelin’ down there.
“Ah, ah, ah,” Holden warns, lifting his mouth from my pussy. “Don’t cum yet, Clementine. You got two more eager mouths who want a taste of the sweetest pussy in the South.”
“Mmm,” he rumbles again, taking a long lick like I’m his personal ice cream cone.
Rhett and Holden exchange a look, and before I can say Savannah, Daddy Rhett’s licking up my center, growlin’ something fierce.
“Clementine, you’ve been keepin’ this sweet little pussy all to yourself, haven’t you? Just waitin’ for the three of us to christen it,” he says, giving it a slap before he shimmies his nose into me, sucking my rosebud hard. My back arches and my toes curl and that electric pressure is there again, threatening to eat me up.
“Good girl,” Rhett coos, pulling away to make room for Banks. “You’ll love it,” Rhett tells Banks as they switch positions. “She tastes like candy, smells like flowers, and writhes like a woman in need.”
Banks’ beard scrapes my thighs in the most delicious of ways, and when his lips seal to my button, I howl with pleasure. “Please!” I whimper and thrash beneath their strong bodies, sweat peppering their chests. “Let me cum! Finish me!”
One long pass of his tongue, then another, and Banks is on his knees between my legs, traces of his meal glistenin’ on his lips. “Now Clem,” he cautions, “we’re ‘bout to pop your cherry, sweet thing. Be a good, patient girl and you’ll be cummin’ in no time.”
I wiggle my bottom as my Daddies position themselves at my hips, Banks stayin’ between my thighs.
“She’s real wet and ready, but I think we ought to give her a little more lubrication,” Banks says, staring down at my gap like he’s watching a car round the track; adoration and excitement in his eyes.
Then what happens next nearly ruins me, I swear it does. I didn’t know things like this happened!
Daddy Rhett drags his gunnin’ fingers down Daddy Banks’ cock! And my word! Daddy Holden does the same!
My eyes are the size of a silver dollar, I just know it. And when they look up at me, the fire still flickering against my bare body, the three of them grin. “Well now sweetheart, don’t look so surprised. In all the ways we plan to have you, some of them are gonna include us touchin’ each other. But only you will get the cream, so don’t you worry.”
With their gunnin’ fingers all shiny with vaseline, Rhett puts his hand on my belly, Holden and Banks push my thighs open with their hands, and then– “here it comes, Sweet Clem.” I don’t know who says it because my eyes are closed real tight, anticipating a big intrusion down there.
They push their fingers, thick and ruddy, inside me real slow like, letting me adjust. My reaction is to hold my breasts, pinch my nipples and moan out for them as they drive inside. “Oh my word!” I holler, feeling the pressure of their fingers deep inside me, even in my back hole. There’s fullness and pressure everywhere, and right when my pussy feels like it's caught fire, Rhett presses his hand firmly into my belly andwow!
“I’m full as a tick!” I shout. Synchronized, they pull their fingers out, and push their fingers in, a team effort. In and out, they fuck me in long, thick and hard strokes, all three of their thumbs stroking my bud as they do. That orgasm that was building when they were lickin’ me is there, ready to explode.
But before I can get my relief from my Daddies, they stop, all at once. My neck burns as I crane my head forward, feeling the heat of the fire on my shoulders. “Why-why’d y’all stop?”
They hollow me, making me so starved I feel crazy. But then they lift their fingers, streaked with crimson.
“Our good girl waited for us,” Rhett says, his chin tipped up with pride.
“Our pure, innocent Clem,” Holden adds.
“Not for long,” Banks promises before stroking his cock with his blood-tinged hand.
“That’s blood, Daddy!” I tell him. But the three of my Daddies just laugh.
“That’s your cherry, honey, and we’re ‘bout to smear that sweet cherry juice all over our cocks fuckin’ you,” he says, his tone straddling a warning and a promise.
“Alright,” Banks says, looking at Rhett and Holden. “If y’all got no objections, I’m thinking we each have a few passes in Sweet Clem’s cunt, then we fill her other holes. Show her what being full of her Daddies’ love feels like.”
Rhett and Holden nod, and start stroking their cocks over my breasts and Banks notches his fat cock at my wet hole. And I am wet. So darn wet.
“No goin’ back now, Clem,” Holden warns, his cock drippin’ pleasure on my belly as he pumps his worn fist.
