I couldn’t tell them how much I enjoyed being my father’s cumslut, about how much pleasure I get from him as he fucks me in the ass, I just listened and agreed with them.
It was the end of spring, my windows were open, and the night was warm, I was naked in the dark waiting for my daddy.
Silently the door opened and my father walked in with my brother in his boxers.
In the dark, they couldn’t see the surprised scared look in my eyes, I just sat on the edge of the bed and kept quiet.
My father pushed my brother in front of me and with a swift jerk pulled down his boxers. I could barely see his drooping cook hanging between his legs in the low light of the night, I knew what was expected of me.
I took my brother’s little dick in one hand and cupped his balls in the other, he gasped. I pulled on his foreskin exposing the head to the night air, he gasped again. I pulled him closer to the bed and sucked his cock into my mouth. He grabbed by my hair and thrust his cock deeper. I held him by the balls and felt his cock grow in my mouth.
My brother had a different smell, and my first taste of his prick was almost pleasant to me.
Not as thick as daddy, but longer his cock grew in my mouth. I let it stretch straight into my well used throat.
I was nestled against his stomach, his sparse hairs tickling my nose, while I played with his balls and hummed almost silently against his shaft.
He reached deeper down my throat than daddy ever did, I was thrilled, if daddy wanted me to suck my brother off I was going to do a good job of it.
In silence daddy sat next to me, taking my tits in his hands for the first time, he kneaded them, pinching on my nipples stimulating me as he had never done before.
My brother was humping my mouth, grunting like an animal, fucking my face like my father did the first time that he took me, so long ago.
“Quiet!” was the only word my father hissed at his son, making him cum like on command, filling my mouth with his cream. Thick and sweet, I held it in my mouth as it slowly turned viscous on my tongue, I played with it in my mouth as both of them peered at me from the darkness.
I cleaned his cock thoroughly, enjoying the slightly new taste that my brother had brought to the table. He was still hard and I was still licking his rod when my father whispered for both of us to hear, “Our beautiful little cumslut, it’s time that she took care of your needs too. When you feel the urge, I want you to use your sister, be nice to her and no one is to know about this, we are never to talk about this, understood!” In the silence of the night his hushed stern words were like thunder in our ears.
He took his place in front of me feeding me his hard meat, and in seconds, fed me the cream that I was craving for so much by now.
We had a shed in the back yard, and since that night, my brother would take me there to feed me his cum. He was so much younger than our father, and he had so much more cum. He would take me to the shed four, five times a day before nightfall, and then he would join our father and use me every night.