If Jeff woke up this second, there would be no way to explain this situation that would be believable.
“Daddy!” I whisper-yelled.
He let out a wolfish-chuckle and bucked beneath me. “You know you love it.”
I wanted to argue but my moan of pleasure—louder than I’d intended it to be—cut off my protests.
Daddy knew me so well. An audience, even a sleeping one, always made me hotter.
Soon, I stopped caring that Jeff was still in the living room with us. I moaned and keened and giggled without trying to muffle the sounds, actually making them loud because Mom couldn’t hear back in the master bedroom with her wave machine on, and Jeff was out. Like, out-out.
He must have had a tiring day of classes to be sleeping this hard.
“Oh ho. Look at that.” Daddy jostled me and pointed to Jeff.
I followed the path of his finger then giggled.
Jeff was hard. The bulge in his jeans was obvious. He must have gotten hard listening to me.
“Poor baby,” I crooned as I wiggled my hips. “That has to be uncomfortable.”
“It sure is. Let’s help him out.”
“What?!”
Daddy cupped my ass and stood with me cradled in front of him.
“Daddy!” I wiggled to get down, but Daddy held me, banding his arms across my thighs so I was stuck. “What are you doing?”
“Giving the boy a thrill. Now shut it before you wake him up.”
“But—”
“Don’t tell me you don’t want to fuck your brother. I’ve seen the way you look at him.”
I blushed and pouted, not having realized Daddy had seen me eyeing Jeff and wondering how his cock compared to my father’s. The same? Bigger? My heart rate sped up because I was about to find out.
Daddy put me on my feet, pulling out of my asshole, and tugged on my sweatpants. “Take these off. They’re in the way.”
I didn’t argue, just did as he said, slipping the sweatpants off and then kicking them aside. I also pulled off my T-shirt. Standing naked in front of my brother made my nipples tingle with excitement.
Not waiting for Daddy to tell me, I went to Jeff and unzipped his pants. He didn’t wake as I tugged his jeans down his hips, and I wasn’t gentle about it, not that I could have been, almost daring him to wake up.
He just continued snoring.
I licked my lips as I parted the opening of his boxers and guided his stiff cock into the open. Then I was gasping in delight.
My older brother’s piece was just as pretty and impressive as Daddy’s. Maybe a little thicker, but not by much. They could be twins.
“That’s my boy,” Daddy said over my shoulder.
I’d almost forgotten he was there.
He patted my ass. “Don’t just admire it, darling. Get on.”
Giggling at the naughtiness of it, I climbed onto my older brother’s lap and pushed my tits against his chest.
He didn’t wake. His breathing didn’t even change.
I grasped his thick, hard meat and lowered my drenched pussy onto it, cooing in his face at how good he felt penetrating me.
Jeff continued to sleep, though a slight smile curved his lips now.
Daddy got close to my back and nudged his cock into my asshole.
I was double stuffed and seconds from an orgasm. “Oh God, Daddy,” I said in a breathy voice.
“I know. You are so fucking tight right now, darling. I love it.” Daddy pressed a kiss to the back of my neck and then pushed me closer to my older brother. With his hands on my hips, Daddy eased back and then slid into my trench again.
I hummed a delighted purr and hugged Jeff’s shoulders, putting my face so close to his our lips almost touched. My pussy pulsed around his stiff cock as Daddy fucked my asshole.
Still Jeff remained asleep. Poor baby must really be tired.
Not that I cared. If I did, I wouldn’t be on his cock, ready to come any second. I even swirled my hips to get me to the sensation faster and then came with a happy moan, pressing a kiss to Jeff’s soft lips.
Daddy grabbed Jeff’s legs and pulled him closer to the edge of the recliner cushion. “That’s better. Here we go, darling.”
“Fuck me, Daddy,” I said against Jeff’s lips, still surprised he was sleeping through this.
Daddy grunted as he stroked into my asshole over and over. “Goddamn, I love your ass, darling.”
“I love you in my ass, Daddy. Fuck it.” I rocked back to meet his thrusts, sliding my pussy on Jeff’s cock.
This decadent father-daughter-son moment was about to send me over the edge of another orgasm when hot cum flooded my unprotected pussy. At the same time, Jeff startled awake and blinked at me. “Huh? Lisa? Wha…?” His eyes got big as sleep let him go and realization kicked in. Inside me, his cock twitched.
Instead of waiting for him to freak out, I kissed him—complete with tongue—and hugged his shoulders tight as I came on his stiff piece while Daddy fucked a load into my trench.
My older brother stayed stunned for all of two seconds before he was kissing me back with one hand on the back of my head, pressing me closer. He bucked beneath me, making me squeak as he hit my cervix. Then he did it again and again.
Daddy backed out of my hole, leaving me gaped and dripping his cum. Leaving me to Jeff, who sped up his thrusts so our skin clapped.
He gripped my ass with both hands and dug his fingers into my skin, urging me to meet his thrusts so we slammed together.
We broke away from our kiss at the same time and moaned together.
I buried my face against Jeff’s neck and panted my pleasure in his ear.
He jammed his hips up while pushing me down and ground his tip against my cervix as he shot another load into me. “Fuuuuuuuuuck. Ungh.”
I came with him, clamping onto his cock and loving the feel of his spunk filling me.
After one last buck,
