It wasn't a dream

I woke up from the deep sleep and saw myself strangled in between two men, naked. We all are naked, Uncle John on my right, his hands over my sex and my brother on my left holding onto my boob.

"It wasn't a dream" I murmured and I couldn't control my happiness, and the thoughts of returning the love I was showered with run through my brain.

I slowly tried pulled ny brother's hand over my boobs only to make him squeeze them more, but he was asleep and moving him was not that hard.

And I trailed my fingers over Uncle John's hands, feeling his rough hands abd remembering the night I spend with him.

Uncle John made my dream come true, I wanted to get into my legal age getting fucked and sucked, he made it true, I wanted my two dicks inside me, he made that true too, I wanted my brother to fuck me with him still being inside me and he made that come true.

I am blessed to have an Uncle like Uncle John, who loves me cares for me and is now even ready to bed me.

I can't wait for him to breed me and make me carry his babies in me, I want his babies, a son who'll learn how to fuck a woman with his father, seeing him and copying him.

I moved a little down and grabbed their dicks in my hands holding them and giving them a rub and massage.

I read in one of the novels I like to read, men love waking up from getting sucked and after giving me my best birthday gift Uncle John and my brother deserves this.

'I promise you I'll you a good blowjob' I thought sucking their dicks one after another drowning their dicks in with my saliva.

I was expecting them to wake up but it's their dicks which stood tall asking me to do more and I did it and Uncle John cummed in my mouth and before I could come back to my brother he grabbed my arms pressing me down on the bed and pushed his duck inside my sex.

"Ahh" I groaned in pain and my brother cummed inside me and pulled his hard dick out me and my pussy was filled, and dripped simen as well as my mouth.

"Good morning sister" My brother greeted opening his eyes, placing a kiss on my forehead and grabbed the wet tissues over the table for me.

I look up at Uncle John but he was still faking to sleep. I wanted him to wake up already but he was not.

'let's just get back to the same position' I thought and crawled back to his side and grabbed his hands placing it over my sex.

I smile, feeling Uncle John rubbing his fingers up and down over my pussy pushing my wet folds forcing his fingers inside me, I moaned letting my head down and arching my back feeling his fingers running inside me.