(sorry I've been gone for a while - I wanted to continue the story for those who wrote to tell me how much they liked it - I'm truly flattered)
"Mmm," I stretched against two warm bodies as fours arms pulled me tight. Daddy's light snoring woke me up and I looked over his body to my pink, hello kitty alarm clock. It read 1pm. Uncle Mike moaned, his semi-hard cock rubbed up against the back of my leg, as he dreamed about what he had done to me, what Daddy had let him do to me. I smiled wickedly as I realized that I was probably the luckiest girl in the world.
We had been snuggled up sleeping together for about 45 minutes when I heard a faint knock on the front door downstairs. I slipped out from between Daddy and Uncle Mike before they woke. Grabbing my robe I headed for the stairs as the soft knock came again.
My body was sore, my jaw ached as I quickly descended the stairs pulling the robe tight around my waist. The sleeping giants upstairs had used me mercilessly all morning long and I didn't want to disturb them, my body needed a break.
I peeked out the window to see Wren standing on the porch, flowers in hand. I hung my head as I reached form the doorknob. I hadn't even thought about him since Daddy had his way with me last night. Then after he and Uncle Mike this morning, well, I just didn't think I had room in my bed, let alone my life for an inexperienced and overly zealous boy.
"What do you want Wren?" I asked as soon as the door opened. His dark eyes twinkled in the bright sun. He was so cute it made my chest hurt and even though he had been too rough with me, he still made me weak in the knees.
He thrust the flowers at me, "I'm real sorry, really." He smiled sheepishly then took in my appearance, he eyebrows furrowing. "You sick or something?"
"No, she's not sick, kid," Daddy's booming voice called from the stairs as he descended and took the door from my hand. "Go get in the shower baby, I'll take care of Wren." I stood there looking at Daddy not sure I could trust him not to hurt Wren. He really was a kid compared to Daddy. "Do as you're Daddy tells you baby."
I took to the stairs listening hard for any sound of a fight and hesitated at the top as I listened to the soft murmer of their voices. I guessed everything would be all right and turned to go down the hall. I opened my bathroom door and was startled to find Uncle Mike naked and leaning into the shower turning on the water. "Sorry!" I started to pull the door closed to give him privacy.
"Get your sweet little ass in here girl" I turned to look up at his handsome face, long gold hair and clear blue eyes and felt like melting on the spot. "Come on, let's get you all cleaned up. Your Dad and I can't take you out shopping looking like that." He smiled at me.
"Shopping?" Cool, we hadn't all been shopping together in I don't know when. I peeled off the robe and stepped into the hot shower stream. Uncle Mike followed grabbing my bottle of vanilla scented bodywash. He poured it over my body then rubbed the slick soap until it bubbled up all over me, sliding down my legs. His hands slid over my skin in small circles, washing me clean. I shook under his touch remembering how forceful and commanding he had been with me earlier this morning. I was surprised by his tenderness now. Uncle Mike's big hand slid between my legs and gently stroked my sore folds working the vanilla soap over me as I sucked in a painful breath.
"Mmmm," his throat rumbled above me and I looked up to see him smile. He stuck his finger up inside of me stroking that magic spot until I pressed my body against his trying to make him stop. We would never get out of the house at this rate.
He reached around behind me lathering up my bottom, slipping his fingers in my crack, cleaning his and Daddy's come off my skin. I moaned against his chest putting my arms around his neck and grabbed one of his nipples in my teeth. He slid his hands down my legs and picked me up, my legs spread around him, my mouth finding his. I had always wanted this, always wanted to kiss him.
Uncle Mike pushed my back against the tiled shower wall and I felt him stroke his cock beneath me, using the soap to make it slick. He bit my neck and pressed his cock against my tender swelling lips.
"Oh, Uncle Mike, it hurts. I want to but it hurts." I whispered right in his ear. He grumbled loudly but released me letting me slide to the floor. I bent over and took his large cock in my hand and brought it to my mouth.
"Oh you are a good girl," He thrust his purple cock head into me grabbing a handful of my hair to hold me still. His shaft was huge and I opened my mouth as wide as I could letting him slip it down my throat as I breathed through my nose just like he taught me. He pumped in and out of me faster and faster, using me, and came quickly in my mouth but didn't pull out. "Swallow it, show me how much you love your Uncle, sweetie." I did I was told and choked down the salty mix. "There's a good girl." He moaned above me.
Daddy and Uncle Mike took me lingerie shopping. I had never had anything like that before and was a little embarrassed to be looking at that sort of thing with them. They took me in the back rooms and told me try on the outfits they picked out, do a modeling show for them.
"But Daddy, I don't think that..." I protested.
"Do as I tell you baby and we'll give you a special surprise when we get home." I turned to the dressing room wondering what they had in mind.
The first outfit was a lacy corset and had a tiny string crotchless panty. I walked out to show them and Daddy motioned with his finger that I should come to him. He ran his large hands down my lace covered body feeling the hard boning built into the corset. His thick fingers slipped between my legs and found the opening.
