Loved by Twin Daddies

Chapter 3

"Daddy!" I said, giggling. "What did you do that for? Now I'm going to be all beer-y!"

"Sorry, princess," he said sheepishly. "I didn't realize, I mean, I didn't mean to."

I know he was surprised by his skin on my skin, but I didn't want him to think too much about it.

"Don't worry," I told him, pulling his arm back down across my stomach, "I'll dry off soon."

I twisted a little so that my legs stayed in Uncle Larry's lap while my torso twisted toward the TV and the game they were watching. I didn't care about the game, but I did like that this position pushed my breasts even tighter against my shirt and caused my skirt to ride up so that my bikini bottoms were a bit visible. I pretended I didn't notice Daddy and Uncle Larry exchanging looks, while I got comfortable and settled in to watch the game with them.

Uncle Larry alternated between massaging my feet and taking sips of his beer, while he and Daddy chatted about the game and baseball stats. I let their conversation wash over me, and faked slowly falling asleep. I would twitch occasionally, so that I could press my feet against Uncle Larry's bulge in his pants, but I kept my eyes closed and my breathing steady.

"Baby?" I heard Daddy say, but I didn't answer. "Are you asleep?"

"She's out cold," I heard Uncle Larry say. "She's had a long day, end of school and all that."

"She should be up in bed," Daddy said.

"Aw, let her sleep here," Uncle Larry told him. "There're only 2 innings left, and then we'll all go to bed. I'll bunk here tonight with a six pack in me."

"Sounds good," Daddy said, and I knew it was time to make my move.

I moaned a little and shifted my whole body, stretching my arms above my head while moving completely unto my back. I had loosened the tie on my shirt so that when I moved my body like that, my shirt got caught under me and pulled away from my chest, uncovering my entire left breast. My skirt had twisted more, too, so that my entire pelvic area was now uncovered.

"Oh s**t," I heard Uncle Larry say softly, as they both got a look at my barely bikini-covered body.

"What do I do?" I heard Daddy say, kinda panicky, and I didn't want this to end too soon, so I stretched further, then completed the turn so that now my entire body was turned toward the back of the couch. I scrunched down a bit so that my head was in Daddy's lap and my ass was completely uncovered, the silky bikini bottoms nestled between my cheeks, giving them quite the view. My huge left breast was still on display, the little blue triangle just barely covering my n****e.

"I don't know!" whispered Uncle Larry, clearly staring at me.

"I don't want to wake her up," Daddy said. "She's going to be so embarrassed!"

"Maybe she'll move again and we can cover her up?" Uncle Larry suggested.

"I don't know," Daddy said. "I think her shirt's stuck under her."

"Her skirt, too," Uncle Larry said. "Check out that ass."

"What?" Daddy said in surprise.

"Well, not, check it out like check out a girl, but I just meant her ass is showing."

"Yeah, sure," Daddy said like he didn't believe him.

"Well c'mon, man," Uncle Larry said. "You've got to admit she's got a great ass."

Holy s**t! Uncle Larry had such said he thought I had a great ass! Maybe this plan was going to work after all.

There was a long pause, and I imagined Daddy looking down at my ass peeking out from under my skirt, bikini bottoms pulled tight between my cheeks, allowing most of the round globes to hang out.

"She does," he finally said. "But if I was going to be honest," he whispered, "it's her t**s I can't stop looking at."

Uncle Larry drew in a sharp breath, like he couldn't believe what my dad just said, and neither could I!

"Dude," Uncle Larry said. "I'm so glad you said that! I couldn't keep my eyes off them all night!"

"I know!" Daddy whispered. "They're so f*****g big. I've never seen bigger in real life, have you?"

"Naw," Uncle Larry said. "And looking at one right now, she's gotta be bigger than a double-D, man. That's an E or an F at least."

"I don't know," Daddy said. "I think it's just the angle she's laying at. Plus, she had 'em pushed together all night."

"Oh god, don't remind me," said Uncle Larry. "Every time she leaned over, I got hard."

"Me too!" Daddy whisper-yelled. "I feel so sick right now, but I swear, if had not raised her as my daughter..."

He trailed off, and then took a swig of his beer, lifting his right arm off of me. I took that as an opportunity to move again, making a little sleepy sound and rolling onto my back again, this time, uncovering my chest completely. My entire shirt hung open, my huge but firm teenage breasts exposed except for my n*****s. I also moved my legs so that one flopped down off Uncle Larry's lap toward the floor, opening my legs up to his view.

"Oh, Jesus," Daddy groaned. "What the hell am I supposed to do now?"

"Enjoy it?" Uncle Larry suggested. "It's not like we're going to get to see this again. What's the harm in looking?"

"I guess..." Daddy said, but he didn't sound convinced.

"Well, I'm going to," Uncle Larry said boldly. "I haven't gotten laid in, like, 3 months, with how busy we've been. I could use a new spank bank image."

"Seriously?" Daddy asked. "You're going to use Comet to jack off?"

"Well, I wouldn't put it like that," Uncle Larry said, "but yeah. She may be my niece, but you have to admit she's smokin' hot. Look at her!"

There was silence for a minute, and I imagined Daddy looking at my body, my huge boobs firm on my chest, my flat stomach, and my little p***y, on display behind my bikini.

"s**t, I didn't even see her legs were spread," Daddy said. "I couldn't look past these tits."

"Yeah," Uncle Larry agreed, "I almost missed it too, but I think she's completely shaved."

Daddy groaned and I realized why his lap was becoming uncomfortable. His d**k must be hard as a rock, pressing against the back of my head.

"Jesus," he breathed. "My little girl."

"I know, man," Uncle Larry said. "But let's be honest - what I would give to see a shaved teenage p***y in real life."

"What?!" Daddy exclaimed, forgetting to whisper.

I let my body jerk a little, hands moving so that one was on my stomach while the other came above my head. The men both froze, I'm assuming hoping that they hadn't just woken me up. I made another sleepy little noise and settled back down.

"Du-u-ude!" Uncle Larry fake-yelled.

"Well what did you expect?" Daddy fake-yelled back. "You're talking about seeing my little girl's p***y!"

"Hey," Uncle Larry said, "she's practically my little girl, too, and I didn't say I wanted to see her p***y, per se, just that I wanted to see a shaved teenage pussy."

"Per se?"

"Well, it's not like I'm going to look away if I happen to see this one, okay?" Uncle Larry said, defensively.

OMG! I thought. Uncle Larry didn't know it yet, but I was so going to help make his wish come true tonight.

"Just happen to?" Daddy asked. "How would that happen exactly?"

"I dunno man," Uncle Larry said. "Maybe it her bikini bottoms came untied or fell off in the pool or something. How the hell would I know?"

They were quiet a while, and I was about to move again just to make something happen, when I felt a hand at my skirt, slowly lifting it up past my hip to where my bikini was tied together. Big male fingers grabbed one of the strings and pulled a bit so that the bow came out.

"Coming untied like this?" Daddy asked quietly.

"I can't believe you just did that, bro," Uncle Larry said. "I don't know whether to hug you or punch you."

"You're the one who said there's no harm in looking," Daddy defended himself. "And besides, I haven't gotten laid in 5 months, so maybe you have a point about that spank bank."

"Really?!?" Uncle Larry said incredulously. "Dude, that's rough. We really have to do this, then. For our own good."

I could feel Daddy nodding. "Exactly. So, do you want to do the honors on the other side?"

Uncle Larry's fingers pushed my skirt up on the other side of my hips, grabbed the bikini string, and pulled out the bow. My bikini still covered me, but the sides were both untied, and I held my breath waiting for one of them to make the first move.

"You do it," I heard Daddy say. "My hands are shaking. What the hell are we thinking?"

"Don't think," I heard Uncle Larry say. "Just look." And he delicately grasped the top of my bikini bottoms and pulled them off my p***y. His big hand rested on my left thigh, the one hanging off the couch, spreading it a little bit wider so he could see everything.

With my legs spread, there was plenty of room to look at my perfect pink little peach. I was pretty sure I had a pretty little p***y, having seen my girlfriends' p*****s when we all changed together for cheer practice or at pool parties, but it was nice to hear what Daddy and Uncle Larry were saying.

"Oh my god, that's the f*****g hottest thing I've ever seen in my life," Daddy said.

"I know, right?" Uncle Larry said. "She's perfect."

Me?! Perfect! Yes!

"Honestly, dude," Daddy said, "your hand right there next to it is hotter than I thought it would be."

"Are you coming on to me bro?" Uncle Larry chuckled.

"Ha!" Daddy said. "Don't be a d**k. But seriously, move your hand, and I'll show you."

I felt Uncle Larry's hand leave, and then I felt Daddy's hand settle onto my thigh, a little higher up, right near the crease of my hip.

"You're right," Uncle Larry said, "that is f*****g hot."

"See?"

"It would be hotter to see someone touching that pretty little p***y," Uncle Larry said, "opening that right up..."

"She's going to wake up if I do that," Daddy whispered, but his hand started to lift off my thigh.

"C'mon, man," Uncle Larry said, "I gotta see inside. If you don't, I'm going to."

"Fine," Daddy said, and I could feel him move his hand off my thigh, and then he was touching my p***y. Daddy was actually lightly touching my p***y! I couldn't stop a little shiver from going through my body, and he quickly pulled his hand back, but when I didn't "wake up," he put his hand back, using the fingers on his right hand to spread my p***y lips apart.

Both men were breathing heavily, and too engrossed to notice my own heavy breathing at this point.

"Dude, that's beautiful," Uncle Larry groaned. "Her clit is so swollen, man. I so want to suck on that."

"Well you can't," whisper-yelled Daddy. "We shouldn't even be doing this, but she'd definitely wake up if you sucked on her clit, asshole."

"I know, I know, but she looks so f*****g good."

"I know, she's hot as hell from this angle, though I wish I could see her from that side too," said Daddy.

"Do you think she's a virgin?" asked Uncle Larry.

"Christ, I don't know anymore," said Daddy. "I would have said yes, but the way she was dressing tonight..."

"I know," said Uncle Larry. "That's what I thought too. But you know, there's a way to check..."