

Day 23 of 30 days of pleasure and naughtiness.
Yesterday was a good day I think. Overall Daddy and I took the boys to go eat at Joes crab shack and then to the movies to go see Captain America. Later on however we had Michael over. When I walked out of the bathroom to the bedroom they were both laying on both ends of the bed, with one nice spot open in the middle for moi. As I climbed into the bed between them I rolled to Daddy and Michael came closer to me as I was kissing Daddy and stroking his cock Michael took my hand that was behind his head and placed it on his already stiff cock. Daddy and I continued kissing as I was stroking both of them Michael moved from beside me to on top of me. Sliding himself into me Daddy played with one of my nipples and was sure to still be intimate with me as Michael pumped inside of me harder and harder till he came and collapsed on top of me. Sliding out and instantly replaced by Daddy sliding into me. My whispers to Daddy, telling him how thick and how good it feels to have him inside of me.
Daddy was fucking me, making love to me, taking my body and manipulating me as I got ready to cum on Daddy he asked if he should let me cum and I smiled at him through my pleasure. I shook my head that I didn’t know. As much as I love him denying me I hate it when it happens. But when my back arched to climb up to that orgasm he denied me. Stopping his pushing into my spot so that I didn’t orgasm, and I had just started tasting that sweet taste inside of my mouth. As I climbed up to that again not knowing if he was going to let me cum he actually pulled out until my back laid down on the bed again. I begged for Michael to come over to me, to kiss me. He kissed me quickly, And I couldn’t quite remember when he kissed me for the first time two weeks ago if we had kissed while Daddy was making love to me. Thinking it could be awkward I asked him to get on top of me, to straddle my face and slide himself inside of my mouth.
As Daddy pushed into me Michael’s cock slid between my lips, in and out. Daddy leaning up to see me sucking and moaning, he finally let me cum. My back not able to arch all the way I orgasmed, came and then squirted all over Daddy’s cock. Not stopping there but doing it again, and the full rush to my head made my mouth stop moving on Michael and he slid out of my mouth and rolled onto the other side of the bed to get a drink as Daddy drove himself into me, holding my legs where I love him to and as I begged for him to cum inside of me my own body tightened getting ready for another orgasm as Daddy squirted his seed inside of me. He then moved below me, licking at my clit as I moaned sweetly for him.
Daddy laid beside me and I curled into him for a few minutes to let him relax, Michael went down on me and started licking at my bits. Daddy and I looking down together – had Michael not realized not only had he himself came in me, but Daddy had too? The minute he had pulled himself up from me I moved to Daddy and went down on him. As I did this Michael started fingering my parts, my pussy swollen and reluctant to open for him. As I got up on all fours to suck better on Daddy and offer myself more to Michael, Michael laid on his back and started liking my pussy as Daddy was looking down at me. My pussy was leaking on his face a little, so he moved to where he could tongue my bum and I moaned while I sucked on Daddy. I was quickly realizing that his tongue was my favorite part of him, sharp and fast I liked the way it felt on me.
I moved off of Daddy and stayed on all fours till he came from behind me and made love to me again till he came inside of me again. I moved into him, the way we do. My bum up against his cock and his head against my neck I moved myself against him till he knew my signal that I wanted him to nibble on me. Last time both Michael and Daddy had bit on my neck, but this time we agreed that only Daddy would do it. Daddy bit into me as Michael watched in fascination, again and again biting into me till I said our safety word. As I saw stars on the fourth time he whispered into my ear telling me he wanted to draw blood. We have never been able to do this as much as I love the idea, and so does Daddy. But the pain gets to my threshold and we have figured out that him doing this and playing with my nipples only aggravates me and won’t let me get any kind of enjoyment out of it. Two more times he tried to get my skin to break just a little under his bite. Michael asked if he could try and we both shook our heads at him.
I laid on my belly next and pushed my bum up for Daddy. Last time, Daddy taught Michael to use our impact play toys and it was different and we didn’t do it for very long and I was very squirmy. This time Daddy was not taking any brattyness from me and I had to stay still for him as he got out the paddle and the strap. Daddy reminded Michael how to use each on my bum and where. But Daddy instructed Michael that he was only allowed to hit my bum and nowhere else as Daddy had plans to do other things. They switched back and forth trading both toys and when they had traded for the second time Daddy started to hit my back each time stopping when I said the word that it was getting too hard, then giving me a breather and trying another toy on me. Daddy has started to enjoy the marks that he can make on my skin. Where as before when we started I think it was more for my benefit to make me a good girl and get me to sub space now he was starting to enjoy it on his side too and that made me very very happy. Daddy took the paddle lastly to all over me and told me not to clench. Michael watched my reactions and made sure that he was understanding what reactions were un-helpable from my end and what was deliberate. Daddy had me turn over next on something that I hate to do. I did what I usually do, which was act like he wasn’t serious. Knowing he knows how much I hate instruments taken to the front of me. His face was straight and not wanting to take my bull. I turned over and he waited till I took my hands of my breasts to take the strap to them. On one level I know the lovely bruises it makes on them because my bum nor back bruises at all. But he did it until I could no longer take it and then went between my legs. There was no way that the newest thick strap would go between my legs so he took the paddle and used the handle of it to my clit and lips, each time soothing it with a kiss, and doing it again. Knowing well that each time he would kiss and lick my clit would come out more from the lips protecting it from the hits. They got stronger and worse till I could possibly no longer take it and Daddy kissed it one last time. Michael knew he could not participate in this and knew that there were lines of what My Daddy could only do to me and no one else. I am very glad he understood that.
Overall it was a good time and I know it will be happening more often than it used to and each time it gets a little deeper and we share more with one another.