Page 3 of Kevin and Michael - Part 2

The rest of the day had been uneventful. I had finished up some assignments for some classes that I might never get the chance to go to again, then watched a little TV. I couldn't get what Terra had been talking about out of my head, though.

She had had sex with a married couple? I wondered what that was like. I tried to imagine what it would be like to have sex with Daddy Mike and another woman. As I thought, my hand crept down below my skirt, rubbing my clit through my panties.

I began to play with myself as I thought of the two of them, each suckling on one of my tits. I thought about being in my Daddy's arms as I had been earlier today, only this time, a woman was touching my back as my Daddy fucked me. I thought about my Daddy, balls deep in my ass, while the woman ate my pussy...

This last thought was the one that pushed me over the edge, and I had to bite my lip to stifle the moans as I felt myself gush a little bit into my panties. It wasn't until I stopped playing with myself that I started thinking about it more closely. Would I be jealous if my Daddy fucked this woman as well? Would I be able to lick her pussy the same as she had licked mine? The thought excited me, even though I didn't think of myself as bisexual. Maybe I was just bi-curious?

I thought about it for the entire time I watched the show, not really paying too much attention to the details. When Daddy Kevin arrived with dinner, I eagerly went to the dinner table.

He had gotten sub sandwiches from the local shop. Terra came from her room and still looked sleepy. Still, she glowered at Daddy Kevin as she sat down at the table. I wanted to engage in small talk but no matter what Daddy Mike or Daddy Kevin brought up, she answered with one word answers, looking down the entire time. I didn't know

if she was mad or what, but I wasn't really worried about it.

Finally, Daddy Mike turned to me. "And what do you have planned for tonight?"

There was something about his tone that was a little suggestive, as if he had a plan for what we could do tonight. Still, I was kind of excited to chat with Terra. "I'm going to take it easy tonight, stay in, watch some movies with Terra." I saw Terra smile at me briefly before returning to her sandwich.

"Oh, okay. Well, you ladies have a fantastic evening," he said. He didn't sound too disappointed, and I was glad. Once everyone was gone, I knew that we'd have a great time together.

Terra finished up her dinner and excused herself without a word, leaving the wrapper of her sandwich on the table. Daddy Kevin sighed and cleaned up after her, going to the kitchen to throw away the trash. Daddy Mike kept looking at me.

"I'll come say good night to you before I go to bed," he said.

"I'd like that," I replied, and smiled. I got up, went around the table, and gave him a hug. I heard him inhale deeply as I pressed into him, and I liked that. I broke contact and turned around, and I knew his eyes were on my ass as I left. As I passed Daddy Kevin, I gave him a quick wink, then went upstairs to my room.

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Terra showed up at my door a few minutes later, wearing a sheer purple nightie. I had worn my own pink nightie, so she basically looked like my dark twin. We put a movie on my little TV and sat down next to each other on the bed, but obviously neither of us wanted to watch the movie.

Within a few moments, we were talking about how things had been since we had last seen each other like we were old friends. I had her sit in front of me and began to braid her brunette hair, starting over several times. Every time I pulled slightly, she shivered.

"We should hit up the town one of these nights," she said. "Are there any place where some hot men hang out?"

"No," I said softly. The only two men for me were in this house, all the rest were just boys.

"Hmmm," she hummed to herself. We sat in silence for a few seconds before I got the nerve to ask about what I had been thinking about all evening.

"I want to hear about you and the married couple," I said.

I heard her giggle, but not a lighthearted giggle. More like she was wistfully remembering a bittersweet memory. "Alright. Switch me spots," she said.

I got in front of her and let her start to run her fingers through my blonde hair. She scrunched her hand in my hair softly, making me gasp. I was already getting excited.

"You want to hear about my cheer coaches?" she asked.

I nodded as I felt her fingers begin to pull my hair into two pigtails.

"Okay. It was clear from the moment that I met Rick that he liked me. He liked all the girls, but he definitely had an eye on me. I was the oldest on the squad, the most mature. What I didn't expect was for his wife, Penny, to tell me that I needed some private lessons."

I laughed. "She was that upfront?"

"No, she made it sound like I was doing poorly on the team. When I went to their house, it was huge, way bigger than a couple of cheerleader coaches should have been able to afford. It wasn't until we got there that Penny made her move. I had never been touched by a woman before..."

I felt her hands tighten in my hair. "What was it like?" I asked, eager to find out.

"Like nothing I had ever experienced. She knew exactly where to touch on my body, and she was so soft. Once she got me warmed up, she called her husband into the room, and I didn't dare say 'no'. The three of us had sex in a way that I haven't experienced since," she said.

I wanted to know more. "What was it like to, you know, do stuff with a girl?"

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