The Daddy Games: A Filthy MFM Romance

by JB Duvane

  “How are you doing?” he asks. The words aren’t terribly sexy, but the intention behind them fills me with a feeling of indescribable lust. He doesn’t want to hurt me. He knows this is my first experience having two cocks inside me at once, and he’s making sure that I have just as much of a good time as they do. I didn’t have any idea how sexy it was when someone really cared how I felt during sex, and I’m realizing now that this is exactly what was missing with Danny and Trey. They just wanted to get off. They never asked if I needed more time or what I wanted. And neither of them gave a shit if I came at all. Graham and Kyle aren’t like either of those guys and as I let them take total control of my body, I realize I’ve never trusted anyone more than I trust these two men right now.

  “Fine,” I whisper. Kyle is holding me up so that I don’t sink down onto his cock too fast, and when I’m lowered a little more, I grip Graham’s shoulders and gasp. But within seconds, I can feel that his head has pushed past the tightest part and I fall back onto his chest again and moan.

  “I’m inside you now, Aubrey. We’re both inside you. We’re both fucking you at the same time,” Kyle growls into my ear. I open my eyes and Graham is right in front of me and Kyle is behind me. I am completely surrounded by them. Graham’s amazing eyes and Kyle’s deep voice in my ear are all I could think about before, and the reality of this moment is more intense and incredible than I could have ever imagined.

  I feel the two of them get into a rhythm as one pulls out and the other thrusts into me, but the overwhelming sensations make everything blend together. I don’t know where one of them ends and the other begins. I don’t know what part is me and what part is one of them anymore. I don’t even know which sounds are coming from my mouth.

  Both of my holes are being completely filled up by these two men and in this moment all of my fears are gone. I know this is exactly what I want now. I could never have imagined anything feeling this good and now I don’t want to think about my life without both of them in it.

  They’re moving in and out of me very slowly, one pulls out while the other thrusts in deep, and they’re both keeping pace with the hypnotic music. Kyle is grabbing one of my breasts with one hand and he’s holding me up with the other while he slides in and out of my asshole. And Graham is spreading me wide with both of his hands while he plows into my pussy, and his eyes are on me every time I look up at him. I feel like a mass of energy that is about to explode, and the only thing anchoring me to the moment is Kyle’s voice.

  He says my name and he tells me how hot I am and how incredible I look on camera and every single word he says feels like a hand that is reaching down inside me and caressing my soul. I don’t care about the actual words, I’m not even registering them, it’s his voice that resonates in every one of my cells and keeps bringing me back.

  Then, every time I open my eyes and see Graham looking back at me, more waves of energy flood through me until I’m so close to the edge I can barely stand it.

  My body is almost completely limp and is being totally supported by Graham and Kyle when I feel my orgasm start to spread. Wave after wave of tingles crash through my pussy, then spread to my stomach and out to every limb, and all the while I’m being held up in the air and their two cocks keep slamming into me. I can feel them both tightening their grip on me and know that they are both close too.

  Graham is the first one to come. I can hear it in the deep groans that come from his throat and I can feel it inside me. His cock twitches and he slams me down as hard as he can. But Kyle is still behind me, pumping away, and the sensation of both cocks inside me makes my orgasm incredibly intense.

  Kyle’s orgasm isn’t far off, though. I can feel his thrusts speed up in my asshole, and when it happens, the groan that I hear makes me giddy. I’m still up in the air and I’m still coming, but I feel like I’m falling through space while I’m being held in place by Kyle and Graham.

  When my body finally stops convulsing, they both pull out of me and set me down on the ground. My legs almost give out underneath me, though, and I grab onto Graham for support. “Are you okay?” he asks, a look of concern on his face.

  “Yeah, I’m fine,” I say. “You guys just wore me out, I think.” I try to smile, but I’m so exhausted that I just wind up blinking my eyes. Graham makes sure Kyle has stopped the camera, then he picks me up and carries me out of the gym and down the hall, then lays me out on the couch in his office. He crouches down next to me and brushes my hair out of my face and I want to tell him how amazing that was, but I feel like I’m slipping so far away.

  It’s almost as if I’m floating in space, but at the same time I’m being carried by something big and strong that I know is keeping me safe. I want to thank both of them for how amazing they made me feel, but I feel like I’m under some sort of spell. The peace and comfort has relaxed every cell of my body, and although I can hear their voices, I can’t make my lips move to speak.

  First I hear Kyle’s voice. “Is she okay?”

  “Yeah, she’s fine. Probably just worn out,” Graham says.

  “Jesus, that was amazing. I think I need to sit down too,” I hear Kyle say. The room is quiet for a while. I can hear movement and I know they’re both in the room, but I still can’t open my eyes yet. I feel so cozy where I am, especially knowing we’re all together.

  “I’d like to get out of here pretty soon. So everything in the gym is off? The camera and lights and everything.”

  “Yeah, it’s all off. Let me check the feed.” I open my eyes and see the two of them in front of the monitor on Kyle’s desk. “Damn, we’ve had over five million hits in the last ten minutes!”

  “That’s amazing,” I say. “So it was a success?” I ask. Kyle and Graham both turn and look at me and they’re both smiling. “I’d say it was a success,” Kyle says. “In more ways than one.”

  They’re just standing there smiling at me, and they both look so insanely sexy. I feel like the luckiest girl in the world that I was a part of this whole contest, and especially that I had such an amazing experience with the two of them. I just hope it doesn’t have to end.

  Graham

  “Don't you ever get tired of watching that?” I ask Kyle. He’s sitting next to me on the couch and he’s been watching the video of the three of us on that stage for the last ten minutes. I think he’s watched it at least a thousand times since we filmed it and streamed it to the world.

  We are still getting subscribers by the thousands who pay just to watch the videos of the entire contest. The events as well as the shower and confessional cam videos. There doesn’t seem to be an end to the demand for any of it.

  “No,” he says. “I could watch this thing all day. Jesus, we all look so freaking hot. I don’t know what kind of lighting Josh had set up, but it’s awesome! And holy shit, Aubrey is just amazing. Every time I watch it I can almost feel her in my hands and on the end of my cock. Damn. We need to do this again really soon.”

  “What with Aubrey or the whole thing?”

  “Both! Why should we have to choose just one?” Kyle says with a grin.

  Kyle still has his condo, but he’s over at my place almost every night now. Ever since the contest ended a month ago and Aubrey moved in here, the three of us have been almost inseparable.

  At first, I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to do it. Share Aubrey with Kyle. The contest was one thing. He’d worked so hard on putting the whole thing together and I really wanted him to have the ending he deserved. But afterward, when things continued here at my house, I just let things happen, and I surprised myself.

  I was a little jealous at first. But there was one moment when I was watching the two of them together and something just clicked in me. Aubrey was on top of Kyle and they were both laughing and I thought to myself that I don’t ever want to be the person that prevents that kind of happiness in anyone. It hasn’t been easy, but I don’t see Kyle as a threat, like I used to see every other man. Especially when I was with my ex-wi
fe. Pretty much any other man she talked to felt like the enemy back then. But being cheated on tends to make a man feel that way.

  “I love this part,” Kyle says and shows me his phone. Aubrey looks completely lost. Her eyes are closed and her mouth is wide open, but you can tell she’s smiling. Her body is moving up and down and she’s moaning and Kyle is slamming into her from behind. “She looks like an angel,” Kyle says. “A sexy, filthy angel.”

  Aubrey walks into the room with a tray. She bends over at the waist and sets it down on the coffee table in front of the two of us. Today is her naked day. Between the three of us, we’ve set up a schedule and a list of rules for her to follow.

  There are days when she wears lingerie that Kyle or I lay out for her in the morning. There are days when she wears plain white panties and a tank top. There are even days when she wears jeans and a t-shirt because she looks insanely sexy to me when she’s dressed like that. Especially when she walks around with bare feet. She also has free days when she can wear whatever she wants, but even on those days she asks us what we would like to see her in.

  We also started a freeuse day. One day a week where, no matter what Aubrey is doing, she is subject to being used by one or both of us at any time. She’s free to continue whatever she’s doing at the moment, cooking or cleaning or playing video games, but she usually finds it impossible to do anything other than focus on the orgasm I always make sure she has.

  From what I’ve noticed, freeuse day seems to be one of Aubrey’s favorite days of the week.

  Today she doesn’t have a stitch of clothing on, but even on naked days she always wears the collar we put on her.

  One of the rules is that she always bends at the waist when she’s performing one of her duties, and bringing the coffee in this morning was one of them. After she stands back up she waits for me to tell her what to do next, and I pat the space on the couch between me and Kyle.

  “What are you guys watching?” she asks as she slides down and pulls her feet up underneath her.

  “What do you think?” I say.

  “I think Kyle is probably solely responsible for the eight-hundred million hits that video has received in this last month.”

  “Hey, I’m not going to apologize for wanting to watch my favorite sports event.” Kyle laughs, then looks over at Aubrey. “And my favorite sexy athlete.”

  Aubrey gives Kyle a little punch , then giggles uncontrollably when he gets on top of her and pins her down with one hand while he tickles her with the other.

  “Graham! Help! He’s attacking me!”

  “You dug your own grave, Aubrey. I’m not getting involved.” I love watching the two of them together like this. I’d be more than happy to join in, but there’s something about the energy between the two of them. They’re both so free and easy in an almost childlike way. Sometimes I feel like the only adult in the room.

  “This is one feisty little sub we’ve got here. I think we need to teach her some manners.”

  Kyle swipes around on his phone for a second, then one of Aubrey’s favorite songs comes through some hidden speakers Kyle’s phone is synced with. “I think it’s time for some entertainment,” he says. I know he put a song on that she can’t resist moving her body to. He does that to her all the time, and I can tell they both love the little game. As soon as the minute the music starts, Aubrey gets up off the couch and bounces her hips from side to side to the sound of the base.

  “Can we take it down a notch?” I say, looking at Kyle. “It’s too early for this kind of music.”

  “Okay, Dad,” he smirks. “How about this?”

  The music changes to a slow tempo and Aubrey moves her body accordingly. She’s on the other side of the coffee table in front of the two of us, and the way her naked body slithers and gyrates to the rhythm is just glorious. Her eyes are closed and she’s smiling and when she twirls around, her hair spreads out around her. Then when she’s facing us again, it falls back down into thin black streams that surround her perfect breasts.

  The next time she opens her eyes and looks over at me, I motion for her to come to me. When she starts to walk I stop her. “I want you to crawl,” I say.

  Aubrey gets down on her hands and knees and does what I tell her to do, never once taking her eyes off of mine. I watch her hips move up and down as she slowly makes her way across the floor. By the time she’s reached me, I’ve taken off my boxers and my hard cock is jutting up into the air in front of her. She’s on her knees and her hands are still on the floor in front of her when she lowers her lips to the head of my cock.

  I didn’t think anything could ever be as intense as that first time I touched Aubrey in my office. The first time my body pressed up against hers and the first time my mouth touched her perfect lips. I didn’t think anything would ever come close to that moment when her tongue touched the tip of my cock and her lips wrapped around the head. But somehow, every single time we’re near—when her lips touch mine, or my cock, or any other part of my body—it’s just as breathtaking as that very first time.

  I watch as my entire shaft disappears inside her mouth, then look up and almost come when I see Aubrey’s eyes looking up at me. Kyle has appeared behind her and I decide to pull out and change position so I can last a little longer. “Let’s put her on her back,” I say. The smile on Kyle’s face is all I need to know that we’re on the same page. He loves an upside down spit roast as much as I do.

  Aubrey squeals when Kyle picks her up and lays her over the end of the couch. Once she’s there, she opens her mouth and waits for him. “God, she’s good,” he says, looking up at me.

  It’s moments like this I can’t imagine not having Kyle around. I don’t know how long it will last between the three of us, but I try not to plan to far into the future these days. It feels so free to just let things happen. I’m learning from both of them how to let go a little more every day.

  Aubrey’s head is hanging back and her naked body is splayed out in front of me and I move in between her legs. Kyle walks around the couch and puts one of his hands on Aubrey’s face, then guides his cock into her mouth with the other. I watch as he thrusts into her, slowly at first, but it isn’t long at all before I can see his cock sliding down her throat.

  I reach down and pick up Aubrey’s legs, then push them forward into her chest. Then I lift her ass and prop it up on my knees. This is probably one of my favorite positions to be in, and it’s not just because it gives me immediate access to everything between Aubrey’s legs.

  What I love most about it is what Aubrey does with her hands when I have her in front of me like this. No matter what hole I stick my cock in, or what Kyle is doing to her on the other end, her hands are always touching my knees, like she wants to make sure there’s another connection with me, besides my cock being inside her. It’s incredibly sweet and endearing and never fails to bring a smile to my face.

  When I have her spread wide in front of me and her hands have found their place on my knees, I run the head of my cock up and down her wet folds and over both of her holes, then plunge myself right into her pussy. I watch her squirm and hear her muffled moans as Kyle and I thrust into her on both ends.

  I watch her breasts bob up and down as she moves back and forth, but what I love watching most is our two cocks disappearing into her at the same time. I love double penetration, when we are filling both of the holes between her legs. The tightness is unbelievable and the movement I feel inside her is almost hypnotic. But there is just something about watching a cock disappear inside a woman that I can’t get enough of. And watching two at a time … well, there are no words.

  Aubrey’s feet are pressed into my shoulders and her toes are curled and I can tell she’s close. Her hands are gripping my knees harder and when she gets to this point, there’s an urgency in her moans that never fails to send me sailing right over the edge.

  I wait for her, though. To me, none of this would be anywhere near as good if Aubrey didn’t have an orgasm. She�
��s our sub, but I consider it my duty as a Dom to make sure she is taken care of. Besides, it’s just so hot to watch her come. I’m pretty sure Kyle feels the same way, because as soon as Aubrey’s body starts to shake, he loses it.

  I hold on just a little longer and watch Kyle bury his cock down Aubrey’s throat. Then, as her muscles move and she swallows everything down, I shoot a stream inside her.

  I pull out of Aubrey and watch her sit up, then pull her on top of me so that we can lay together on the couch.

  “You’re amazing,” I say to her as I kiss every inch of her face and brush her hair out of her eyes. “I don’t know if you’ll ever have any idea what you do to me.”

  Aubrey gazes into my eyes with a look that always kills me. It’s a look that makes me feel like a God. There’s nothing in my life that has ever come close to this. Not graduating college or making my first million or seeing how many people raved about The Daddy Games after it was over. Nothing is as satisfying as knowing I can bring a smile like that to Aubrey’s face, and it’s me those gorgeous eyes are focused on when she’s so happy. “I feel the same way, Graham,” she says, lowering her eyes and blushing.

  “Me too!” Kyle says from the end of the couch. “Aubrey is amazing,” Kyle says as he smiles up at us.

  He has settled in underneath our feet at the other end of the couch and grabs his phone off the table. “Whoa, you guys. I just got a really weird text from Peterson.”

  “Really?” I say, sitting up on one elbow. “What text from Peterson wouldn’t be weird, though?”

  “Yeah, no kidding. But listen to this. He asked me Where is she? Who the hell does he mean? Zoe?”

  “I don’t know who else he could mean. Ask him.” Aubrey and I both sit up on the couch and wait to see how Evan responds.

  “Don’t give me that bullshit. Yes, I mean Zoe,” Kyle reads. He looks over at us with total confusion on his face. “What the hell? Have you talked to her?” he asks Aubrey.