Saying goodnight, I was hugging my dad and kissed…and kissed some more, still hugging. Uncle Johnny was watching us with a curious expression. I looked at my dad and said, “he knows me like you do”. Soon we were stripped on the bed with me in the middle. It felt surreal being the center of attention between these two brothers.
It became more real when uncle Johnny wanted to fuck. He moved between my spread legs, and sunk his stone hard cock into me, pumping me gently, leaning forward to kiss me. My dad scooted up to the headboard and put my head on his shoulder, watching, rubbing my chest. Uncle Johnny raised up, hooked one of my ankles on his shoulder, continuing to fuck me. He kept going, getting faster and faster until he climaxed, pumping a load of cum inside me. It is no wonder that he is so popular with the ladies and maybe gentlemen as well. I am not so sure anymore about the stories I have heard.
My dad wanted his turn and when he got up, I was able to see the similarities in their dicks, both in length and the upward curve. My dad slid in and began fucking me. While their cocks may have similarities, the way they fuck is different. Uncle Johnny is passionate, thrusting completely in with longer strokes, and builds until he releases. Conversely, my dad likes to pound in a rapid fashion pushing in from about two-thirds to his full length and pulling back, much like a rabbit. Regardless, I love them both and the way they physically love me. The similarities and differences are what makes us all unique. My dad continued pounding me, pushing harder and harder, until he unloaded, giving me another load of cum. I was so happy that I had them both at the same time and happier that I cannot get pregnant, but with them, I damn sure tried to. LOL!