My mom had plans to go visit a friend out of state for the weekend, which only meant one thing: Phil would be visiting.
It had been a while since he visited.
It had been a while since I got to fuck both of my dad's.
I took a shower, making sure to shave everywhere, put lotion on, and pulled on just a robe to wear.
It wasn't long after that the doorbell rang and I heard the voices of my dad's downstairs.
I took off my robe and settled into bed, pretending to be asleep.
Charlie and Phil came into my room and it was a full two minutes where I assumed they were undressing before the blankets were pulled from my body, exposing me to them.
I grunted at the coldness that met my body but didn't 'wake', except, rolling onto my stomach and spreading my legs slightly.
Two groans were the response I got. I smirked into the pillow and waited for the hands that I knew would grace my body.
Two hands grabbed my inner thighs, spreading them farther apart. Body weight pressed down at the end of the bed and a second later the body pressed its lower half against my ass. I could feel the cock press slightly between my ass cheeks.
"I know you're awake baby girl," Phil cooed before thrusting himself inside of me.
"FUCK!" I cried out, pushing my hips back into him.
"She was waiting for us Charlie," Phil chuckled. "She's gushing like a fucking river."
I whimpered at his words and continued to grind back against his cock. He pulled my hips back against him, using them as leverage to pump himself inside of me.
"Such a little slut, waiting for her daddies to come fuck her. You like fucking both of your dads? Answer me, you little whore," Phil grunted, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he came close to his release.
"Yes, daddy!" I moaned like the good little whore I was. I didn't find my release but Phil did, spilling inside of me.
"Fuck yeah little girl, take my cum," Phil grunted, thrusting one last time. He pulled out of me, flipped me over, spread my legs wide, ran two fingers along the length of my slit to pick up his cum that was oozing out of me. He brought the two fingers to my mouth where I happily sucked them clean, like a good little whore.
"My turn," Charlie grunted from the side of the bed where he was still stroking the huge monster of a cock he had.
"She's all yours," Phil stood from the bed and went to sit down in the rocking chair I had in the corner of the room. He made himself comfortable, spreading his legs wide, and started stroking his wet, limp cock.
Charlie stalked towards me. I bit my lip and resisted the urge to start fingering myself, to relieve the pressure Phil hadn't. But Charlie would relieve me. He always did.
"On your knees Bella," Charlie ordered. Mmmm, he was in a demanding mood tonight. My favorite. Especially when Phil was over because that meant they both would order me around.
Charlie shoved that perfect monstrous cock in my mouth and gave no mercy as he fucked my face how he wanted to. At my slightest discomfort, he would slap my cheek and refocus me.
"You're only here for me to use little girl. If you can't do that, you will be punished. You don't want to be punished when Phil is here to visit do you?" Charlie taunted. My only response was to work harder to bring him release.
"What is this punishment you use Charlie?" Phil asked with a smirk on his face. He was working his now erect cock slowly, just enough to ease the ache.
"Isabella's punishment is to be locked up in the basement for a few days, naked, without any sex. The trick however is that I bring her to orgasm many times, just never give her the release she wants until the punishment is over," Charlie explained as I worked hard to get him to release. I did all the things I knew he liked; I scraped my teeth just slightly on the way back up, I suctioned just the tip, I played with his balls, and I even used as much saliva as I could.
By the time Charlie came, there was spit everywhere and both of us were panting, for different reasons.
"On the bed, on your back. Spread your legs as far as you can sweetheart. I think you deserve a little reward."
I practically ran back to the bed and got into position. Phil now worked his cock to release as Charlie came over to kneel between my spread legs.
Charlie brought two fingers to my cunt, pumping them in easily. "You're so wet for me," he cooed. His two drenched fingers circled my clit, before diving back into my cunt. "Such a greedy little girl." He began to work furiously, pumping his fingers in and out of my cunt while rubbing my clit. "Come for my baby girl so I can fill that cunt with my cum." His fingers massaged my g-spot and I was done.
I barely noticed through my pleasure-induced fog when Charlie flipped my legs over his shoulders and speared himself inside of me, my cunt continuously gripping his cock until finally I settled, only for the pleasure to build up once more as Charlie thrusted forcibly.
"Fuck, your cunt feels so good," Charlie was close to his release as was I. "Tell me how much you love my cock baby."
"Fuck! Ooohhhh your cock daddy…." I moaned breathily, just like a little porn star. "Your cock feels so good fucking my tight cunt daddy."
"Uhhhhh!" Charlie grunted as he spilled inside of me, pressing my body into the bed with his as his hips grinded into mine. The feel of his body pressed into mine and his grinding brought me to my own release.
Charlie rolled us onto our sides where Phil soon joined us, myself sandwiched between the two men.
However, the weekend was not over.
Phil and Charlie reminded me of that fact hours later when I was awoken to Charlie fucking my pussy and Phil fucking my ass.
I loved when I got to fuck both of my daddies.
