man’s best friend pt3 ~ J.M + T.M
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summary: daddy takes you to uncle tommy for a playdate.
tags: puppy play, cuck!joel, reader x “uncle”!tommy, collar wearing, oral (m receiving), kinda incesty but joel and tommy don’t actually touch each other, reverse cowgirl, unprotected sex, facial by joel and tommy, reader does not orgasm because she’s only aloud to cum on Joel’s cock :(
ask: “might i suggest joel takes reader on a playdate with tommy? 🐾”
divider by me <3
the comforting smell of wood and cigarette smoke filled the living room of uncle tommy’s small house. you liked visiting him with joel, it was your only outlet outside of joel after all and uncle tommy was always nice to you. always wisecracking about something and making you laugh when you shouldn’t be. so, when joel suggested that you show him a little lovin’, who were you to refuse?
you agreed to put your collar on for uncle tommy, even if you did feel a little silly. you hadn’t ever worn your collar for anyone other daddy before but joel ensured that uncle tommy would enjoy it. you’d be lying if you said you weren’t a little surprised at Joel’s suggestion. he always made it clear that you were his pup and nobody else’s. you’d assumed him and tommy had spoken about sharing you without you considering it just came up out of the blue.
so now, on a lazy sunday night your knelt before tommy, his lanky cock stuffed in your mouth while joel fucking watched.
he was perched on the armchair across from the couch both you and tommy were at, worn jeans and boxers pulled down just enough to free his girthy member — angry, red tip leaking while he stroked himself.
as for tommy, he was having the time of his fucking life. you bobbed your head enthusiastically, rutting your hips against the floor in an attempt to diffuse some of the tingling beneath your now soaked panties. “that’s it — that’s a good, girl.” tommy rasps, watching as you choked on his veiny cock.
“told ya she was good.” joel commented smugly as he tends to himself. he spits in the palm of his hand and wraps it around his thick member, tightening his fist as he watches you sputter around tommy’s cock as he starts to thrust his hips up — fucking your mouth.
“s’like a fuckin’ bitch in heat,” tommy groaned, continuing the conversation with his brother as if it was just another day. “she always like this when she gets those paws on cock?”
“you fuckin’ bet.” joel laughs. “s’what the pup was made for.”
you whined around tommy’s length at their degradation, feeling like a piece of meat for both brothers to use. tommy cooed, reaching down and brushing a stray piece hair from your sweaty forehead. “doin’ great, puppy. look at ya go.”
you tore off his cock with a gasp, greedily sucking in all the air you could get. “thanks uncle t-tommy.” you smiled, a string of saliva connecting you to the head of his cock. tommy’s dick was different from Joel’s — more veinier and less thick. still big though, probably the same length as his big brother. something you noticed about it was how it had more hair than joel’s. maybe naturally, they had the same amount but joel trimmed his, he was a man who prided himself with good hygiene.
tommy’s pubes though, were thick at the base of his length, a pretty, black, curling bush with little greys despite his age — kind of similar to the hair on his head.
Joel’s strokes became lazier now, shallow pumps of his fist indicating he was now bored. “c’mon, up,” he ordered. “how ‘bout ya ride your uncle tommy a lil.”
you perked up at that, saliva now dropping back down onto Tommys dick. you were glad he suggested if considering how fucking wet you were — pussy sopping and making a mess of your panties. “yes, daddy.” you smiled, standing up obediently and moving to straddle Tommy’s lap.
but tommy stopped you before you could. “ah, ah,” he scolded, wagging his finger at you. “backwards. want ya to look at your daddy while your uncle Tommy fucks ya.” he grinned.
you flushed, turning back to look at joel for approval. he nodded, pausing his stroking to gesture you to get on with it. “c’mon, pup. don’t be rude now, we’re a guest in y’uncle tommy’s house.”
tommy tsked behind you, shaking his head at your hesitation to obey him. “gotta teach that mutt some respect, joel.” he said, but there was no real heat behind it.
both the brothers chuckled at that. “oh, we’ll be workin’ on it.” he murmured, bringing his palm up to his mouth to spit on it, coating his cock in the saliva. “now ‘pologise t’tommy, puppy.”
you turned back to Tommy sheepishly, chewing on the corner of your mouth. “m’sorry, uncle tommy.”
tommy cracked you a smile, patting his lap to signal you to get started. “s’water under the bridge, sweetie”
joel grunted approvingly from across the room so you took that as a sign to get started. you turned around so you were facing joel and at first, awkwardly lowered yourself onto his lap.
tommy adjusted you in the new position, setting both your feet either side of his thighs on the couch. you watched joel perk up a little now that he could see you better, hand settled heavily over his hard length. you hovered over tommy’s cock as he moved your panties to the side, being too eager to feel that pup cunt wrapped around his cock to take them off.
the slide down was an insane mix of agony and pleasure, as much as joel fucked you, you never quite got used to having a penis inside of you, so the first few strokes were always a challenge. “just look at y’daddy,” tommy hushed in an attempt to distract you from the stretch. “focus on him while i fuck this hole, honey.”
“d-daddy,” you sobbed.
“s’okay, just keep watchin’ y’daddy stroke f’ya, pup,” joel coaches. “doin’ uncle tommy a real favour there, kid.”
your eyes fluttered shut despite joel and Tommy’s orders to keep them open. tommy lifts you up off his cock slowly, admiring the pretty mess of arousal you were making before dropping you back down. he loved the way you took his cock, your slow, slightly clumsy bounces which were more Tommy’s moving than anything else, the way you whimpered at the very much welcome intrusion. “oh, there we go,” tommy purred. “i know, puppy. m’listenin’ t’ya. tell us, huh?”
“so good.. feels s-so good..” you moaned. your hypnotised by pleasure as he bounces you on his dick, no doubt bruising your cervix. you’d thought since you’d never played with tommy that it would take some getting used to — boy were you wrong. of course it wasn’t better than joel, i mean how could it be? but uncle tommy certainly knew his way around pleasuring a pup.
joel’s harsh voice snapped you out of your haze, your eyes being forced to open. his hand was moving a little faster — a little rougher. daddy was clearly enjoying the view. “hey — what’d i tell ya bout’ lookin’ over here?”
tommy chuckled with a shake of his head, muttering “hard ass” under his breath as joel scolded you.
“c’mon, cut her some slack, big brother. dumb lil pup’s head’s gone all fuzzy from her uncle tommy, ain’t that right?” tommy interrupted, giving your ass a rough squeeze, hips thrusting up faster, enough to make you squeal.
“yeah — mmm.. m’sorry, daddy, s’just.. oh — uncle tommy’s just fucking me so g-good — !” you yelped, letting tommy take over completely now, slamming your hips up and down on his lap, plunging his dick in and out of that hole.
joel rolled his eyes, but he was clearly enjoying the show. “whatever. you make sure y’ain’t make no mess on uncle tommy now like we agreed. only daddy can make ya cum, yeah?”
you nodded your head, biting down on your lip and making sure to keep your eyes on joel. you punched out a moan when Tommy’s cock finally hit that spot on your walls, his dick grazing it just right. your body went limp on his lap, shaking with each thrust up and eyes rolling back. “ohhh, that’s the spot, huh?” tommy asked. you didn’t answer, too lost in your haze.
“fuck,” tommy complained, speeding his thrusts up. “joel, she’s gone dumb on me again.”
joel sighed, leaning back into the chair comfortably as he fucked his fist, muttering about how you always get like this when you were stuffed full. he clicked his fingers twice to get your attention. “c’mon, puppy, eyes on me. you’re slackin’ kid, you’re uncle tommy’s gettin’ close n’ya ain’t even bouncin’ for ‘im.”
you whined but didn’t argue, forcing yourself to regain some strength and get back to bouncing, keeping your eyes locked on joel’s and all the while having to hold in that orgasm you were dangerously close to.
Tommy’s groans and moans started to get louder, his tip twitching inside you as an indicator of his impending release. “you close, joel?” tommy choked.
joel nodded, head lolling back in his own pleasure at watching his girl being fucked.
“was thinkin’ we could both finish on the mutts face. figure she’ll want her daddy’s cum too.” tommy explained, forcing you to bounce a little harder with both hands on your waist.
“ah! tom-my!” you called out in pleasure.
tommy ignored your screams as he fucked you while joel nodded in response, too fucked out to answer his brother. joel got up suddenly, clearly feeling the urge to cum already. tommy lifted you up off his lap, urgently helping you to your knees in front of him as joel towered over you.
“daddy..” you called, feeling especially on display for the two men, anxiety bubbling up in your chest. “shh, puppy. gotta just take these loads on that pretty face, yeah? don’t gotta think about nothin’.”
tommy’s hands settled heavily on your cheekbone while Joel’s settled on your other, both brothers touching you, oh, so tenderly while jerking their cocks to blow their loads on your face. the anxiety was still there, but it was over powered by something else. an excitement. an excitement to be claimed by somebody other than joel.
“tell us baby,” tommy croaked, tugging his dick in his fist, matching his brothers pace.
joel chimed in, groaning as he did. “tell us how back you want our cum, pup.”
you huffed out a whimpery sound, tears welling in your eyes. “mm.. w-want your cum, please..” you begged quietly. you watched the brothers exchange a look as if they were trying to decide whether that was enough, but with their ages, they had to let themselves give in.
“fuck — here it comes.” tommy grunted.
“tongue out, pup.” joel warned.
you stuck your tongue out just in time, wide and flat just like daddy had taught you. the first spurt of cum came from tommy, a small glob landing right between your eyes while joel followed shortly after, his glob landing over your tongue and lips.
both of the men’s groans seemed to fade into one as you let yourself be a cum dump for them, tongue wide and drooling as you took their now mixed sperm on your face while they cooed you through it.
“such a good pup, ain’t she tommy?”
“real good.” he’d chuckle.
“just a fuckin’ cum puppy, huh?”
“was fuckin’ made f’it, big brother.”
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