Daddy leaned back on the couch and smiled at her. One large hand petted his thigh, and she obediently moved to lay down with her head on his lap. Immediately his hand went to her hair and stroked it tenderly.

“I got you something today,” he chuckled, “well, I got us something. But I think you’re gonna like it.”

His fingers moved through her hair gently and she closed her eyes with a contented sigh. After a moment enjoying the warm feeling of her head on his thigh he clapped sharply twice. She opened her eyes slowly and watched in fascination as a tall, lean man with caramel hair and black rimmed glasses walked shyly into the room to stand in front of the couch.

“This is our pet for this evening, do you like him?”

She couldn’t answer straight away. Instead she stared up at him with wide eyes. The sharp sound and hot sting of Daddy’s hand coming down on her bottom made her flinch and gasp.

“Yes daddy, sorry…” she tired her eyes away from their new playmate to look over her shoulder at Daddy. “He’s ours?”

He nodded, “For tonight. After that,” he looked up and met their new friends’ eyes, “we’ll see. Would you like to see him strip for us baby girl?”

She nodded shyly, “yes daddy…”

He didn’t say anything, but Daddy nodded and their new pet began to undo the buttons on his shirt with slightly trembling fingers. She couldn’t take her eyes off him, the soft curtain of his hair flopping into his eyes and the way he bit his bottom lip and struggled to keep his breathing even. The shirt shrugged from his smooth shoulders and he let it fall then paused and looked at them, eyes searching for approval. Daddy nodded again for him to continue and she just stared at him eyes alight with interest.

“He’s pretty, isn’t he?”

She nodded “Yes daddy, can I touch him?”

He petted her gently on the ass, “Off you go, gentle now, don’t get carried away.”

She climbed off the couch and walked around their new pet as he undid the buckle on his belt and shimmied out of his pants. “What’s your name?” She whispered.

He blushed and glanced at her shyly. “Tonight I’m puppy…”

She smiled brightly and reached up to brush his hair back from his eyes, “I’m kitten.”

Puppy returned her smile and let his pants drop to the floor, then stepped out of them. He had a noticeable tan line that suggested he spent a lot of time outside wearing shorts and his body was long and lean. Kitten let her hand drop to his neck and trace a soft line with her fingertips along his shoulder which made him shiver. He fidgeted, hands at his sides, determined not to cover himself but obviously unsure what to do with them.

Through all this Daddy just watched, his arms spread along the back of the couch, reclined, relaxed and interested with a soft smile on his face.

Kitten was completely fascinated with his skin. She brushed her fingertips over it, over his shoulders, upper arms, shifted direction to move across his chest her thumb teasingly close to a nipple without actually brushing it. He twitched and gave a ragged sigh, his eyes drawn to her finders.

“You’re beautiful,” She whispered and leaned in to rest her cheek against his upper arm while her hand slid down and across his chest until she could. Grip the opposite hip and cuddle him gently.

He raised his forearms and cuddled her back. His hands moved along the skin of her arms reverently until one reached her shoulder, then it slipped forward to touch her cheek.

“So are you…”

She smiled up at him and leaned into his side. Her toes gripped the carpet and she lifted slowly, neck stretched and face tilted up in invitation. After a moment of hesitation he let his head drop and kissed her lips softly. She hummed against his lips and stretched her arms up around his neck while his hands moved to her waist and his fingertips dug into her soft flesh.

Daddy shifted quietly on the couch, one hand moved to readjust his cock which grew harder as he watched.

Puppy, too, grew harder as Kitten moaned and let her hands drop back to his chest. His arms wrapped around her and held her firm against his body. When they pulled apart both panted and stared at each other with hungry eyes. It was Kitten who demurred and glanced back at Daddy. When she saw him watching them calmly, without any interest in hiding how hard he’d become, she took Puppy’s hand and led him across to stand before Daddy.

“You’re such a good girl,” Daddy rumbled up at her.

Kitten smiled, brightly at first but then impishly. She sank down to her knees on the carpet and gave Puppy’s hand a gentle tug to urge him down next to her. He followed her silent instruction and knelt as well, his eyes drawn up to Daddy’s body.

“Now what might you be doing?” Daddy chuckled.

She put her hands on his knees and slowly urged them open. Daddy didn’t fight her and let his legs open wide. Wide enough that she was able to shuffle forward and tug Puppy in with her and they knelt like that; two sets of big, round eyes looked up at him, one cheeky and pleased, the other nervous but aroused. Daddy reached down and cupped a cheek in each hand, his fingers pressing up into their hair and kneading gently with his fingertips.

“You both look so sexy like that,”

Kitten took that as assent and she reached up to gently open his pants and free his cock. It sprung free, hard and already damp from the little show. He didn’t urge them with his grip, only kneaded their scalps with his fingertips almost reassuringly. Kitten closed first. She leaned in and nuzzled his cock with the tip of her nose, then rubbed her cheek along it. When she noticed Puppy was just watching she smiled at him and gently tugged his arm. He let out a shaker breath and leaned in beside her. They nuzzled at the cock between them, tracing it with their noses and caressing it with their cheeks. When their noses bumped together they both giggled and locked eyes with each other.

Slowly, deliberately, Kitten sticks her tongue out and gives the cock a long slow lick from base to tip. Daddy’s hands flex in their hair and he groans softly above them. Puppy took his cue from her and stuck out his own tongue and for a time they licked and bathed Daddy’s cock. Slowly at first as Kitten felt teasing and Puppy was shy, but with each moment that passed they became bolder, more aggressive and began to play with each other’s tongues around his cock. They passed it back and forth between them and made soft growls and giggles as they enjoyed their game and the feeling of his fingers buried in their hair.

Daddy’s groans got louder and when Kitten opened her mouth and settled his cockhead to rest against the broad flat of her tongue while she looked up at him. Puppy shifted lower and nuzzled along his balls. Eventually he sued one into his mouth and was rewarded with a guttural exclamation from Daddy who shifted restlessly in his seat, not thrusting but only barely.

“Fuck…” Daddy groaned.

Kitten moaned and worked her tongue back and forth under the head of Daddy’s cock just the way she knew he liked. Her soft hands rested on his thighs to gently hold them open and make sure there was enough room for her and Puppy to do their work.

Daddy’s hand gently urged her up and off his cock. He chuckled when she pouted up at him.

“None of that, Kitten,” He let his thumb caress her cheek gently. “This is your present though, not mine…” He looked into her eyes, “What do you want, Kitten? If you finish me off like this, you can’t have both of us at the same time…”

Kitten’s eyes widened and she bit her lip. Below, Puppy abandoned what he was doing and looked up too with a comically similar wide eyed expression.

“Would you like that, Kitten?” Daddy asked as he drew Puppy up level with her by his grip in his hair. “Do you want to ride Daddy’s cock while our sweet little Puppy,” He leans forward so he can whisper huskily against her ear, “fucks your ass.”

She whimpered and looked back and forth between them, unable to form words. All she could do was nod and bite her lip as Daddy gently guided her up to straddle his lap.

“That’s my good girl,” His large hands kept her steady as she straddled his lap and kept hold of her while she sank slowly down on his cock.

He groaned and held her tenderly while she relaxed against him. Shivered shot up her spine and she let her chin rest against his chest so she could look up at him, her eyes hazy with lust.

Daddy looked past her at Puppy, who had moved without prompting to kneel up taller behind her and wait. One of Daddy’s hands reaches out and produced a little tube of lube from under a pillow and he glances at it, then looks at Puppy speculatively.

“Not yet,” he murmured, more to himself than anyone else. “Puppy… why don’t you put that mouth to good use?”

Kitten whimpered but Puppy didn’t hesitate at all. He slid forward smoothly and ducked down to nuzzle, almost affectionately, at Kitten’s soft, round bottom. She wriggled, her weight shifted on Daddy’s cock and she gasped. Puppy took that as assent and he carefully gripped her ass cheeks and held them open so he could delicately tease her asshole with his tongue.

“Oh my god!” She gasped and rocked again, her hands gripped Daddy’s shoulders hard.

“I’ve got you Kitten,” Daddy rumbled. A sheen of sweat appeared on his forehead and he held stock still. “And Puppy is going to be so sweet and gentle with you, won’t you Puppy?”

Puppy didn’t stop, he just moaned against her ass and worked his tongue into her tight opening. His fingers kneaded the soft flesh of her ass and he ate her ass with obvious enthusiasm.

“We’re here for you tonight, baby girl,” Daddy rubbed her thighs, “It’s all about you, so you let us know when you’re ready.” She rocked slowly on Daddy’s cock and Puppy kept his rhythm in sync with her. His weight shifted back and forth, keeping the pressure on while she rocked and whimpered above him.

“Please… Please,” She gasped after a while.

Daddy groaned and took hold of her hips while he sank lower on the couch to give Puppy the best acces and handed him the lube. Puppy took it and squirted some out onto his fingers to smear it tenderly around her opening. He then started to gently press one finger inside her. She gasped and pressed her face into Daddy’s chest as her hips moved against the finger in her ass and the cock filling her.

“We’ve got you baby girl,” Daddy said, his voice rougher than before. “Fuck, you feel so good…”

Puppy pressed in a second finger to gently ease her open. His long, clever fingers seemed experienced and moved confidently. He leaned up so he could press his chest against her back and rest his chin on her left shoulder.

“Are you ready?” He whispered, though he could already feel the answer with his fingers.

She nodded emphatically and sat back a little to press into his chest.

“Please,” she practically sobbed.

She could hear his squirt out more lube and then felt the head of his cock against her ass.

“Relax baby girl,” Daddy ordered her softly.

Puppy put one hand on her hip so he could give her a reassuring squeeze while the other held his cock as he eased it in.

For a moment the only sound was three sets of laboured breathing as Puppy slowly worked his way in, Kitten struggled to stay relaxed and still, and Daddy, grit his teeth against the incredible pleasure so he didn’t move. Once Puppy was in all the way he put his other hand on her hip above Daddy’s and kissed her cheek.

“That’s it,” He breathed against her ear. “God… Fuck, that’s amazing.”

Kitten couldn’t answer. Sandwiched between Daddy’s broad, strong chest and Puppy’s lighter, smooth one and filled so completely all she could do was breathe and moan. At some point her hips rocked infinitesimally and both men groaned to feel it.

“Good girl,” Daddy encouraged her. “You set the phase baby,” he kissed her forehead and brushed some sweaty hair away from her face. “Fuck us baby,”

She moaned and started to move. There wasn’t a lot of space, but they didn’t need it. Rather than their cocks filling and retreating, she rocked back and forth, grinding them both inside her body, seeking her own pleasure.

Puppy rocked with her, keeping her pace. His hands moved over her body, touching her everywhere he dared, not so much erotically as affectionately and reassuringly. Daddy found puppy’s hand and guided it to her breast, urging him to tweak her nipple gently.

“Mmm… Kitten likes it like this,” He showed him.

With that encouragement Puppy’s hands become bolder. He tweaks her nipples with one hand and wraps the other arm tight around her to pin their bodies together. All the while Kitten rolled her hips and ground herself on their throbbing cocks. Her eyes squeezed shut tight and her hands clenched on Daddy’s shoulders.

Daddy, one hand still on Kitten’s hip, reached forward and cupped Puppy’s face so his cheek was cradled in his hand.

“I can feel you,” he growled, “feel you filling her up, you’re such a fucking good boy,”

Puppy groaned and his hips stuttered in their rhythm with Kitten’s. He stared, wide eyed and desperate at Daddy. “Fuck…”

“Hold it together, Puppy,” Daddy warned, his voice rough with his own pleasure. “We don’t cum until she does.”

Puppy whimpered but nodded emphatically. His fingers sped up and became more insistent on her nipples and Kitten responded with a broken sob and the complete loss of rhythm in her hips. She kept hold of Daddy’s shoulder with one hand, the other slid back to grip Puppy’s hair as she back arched.

“Fuck… fuck, Daddy… Puppy…”

Daddy gripped her hip tighter, “That’s it baby girl, fuck us. Make yourself cum on our cock. That’s a good girl.” He urged her.

Unable to contain her sobs and cries, she came, trembling and spasming on them. Puppy didn’t last so much as a moment longer. He cried out and pressed his face into the back of her neck, humping against her and filling her ass with his cum. Only Daddy maintained any degree of restraint. He held them both up in his arms and rocked his hips up, grinding his cock into her as she came and only allowed himself to fill her as the last spasms started to still.

There were no words.

Just gasps and groans. Kitten collapsed against Daddy’s chest and Puppy hunched helplessly over her back with his arms pinned under her. He showed no interest at all in moving. Daddy wrapped his arms around both of them so he could hold them against his chest.

“That… was fucking amazing…”

He looked down at them. At Kitten’s glazed, sleepy eyes and Puppy’s hazy, addled expression. “I think we might like to keep you…”