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The Opera House with Erwin and Miche

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This work was part of an event I hosted on tumblr for hitting 100 followers! It was made especially for sinnerofthewalls. If you choose to find them on tumblr, please be sure to read all of their rules before interacting and following!

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You could feel their eyes on your tits.  How could they not look?  They spent hours going back and forth picking the perfect dress for you for your first date tonight, and fuck did they make the right call. 

The way the neckline plunged from the thin spaghetti straps, the way it hugged your body all the way down to the slit exposing your smooth thigh. 

They couldn’t take their eyes off you, sitting side-by-side across from you, both blond, broad, suit-clad men studying you and looking forward to the rest of their night with you. 

The taller of the two, Miche, leaned forward with his elbows on the dinner table as the lights dimmed and the curtains of the stage across from your balcony began to slide open. 

“You look dashing tonight, dear.”  He said as his eyes finally trailed back up to yours.  “Do you like your dress?”

“I love it, sir,” you smiled bashfully at him, reaching up to fidget with the necklace they also bought you when they first asked you to be their baby.  “Thank you.”

Erwin, the second of your new daddies, nodded with a soft smirk.  “You’re welcome, princess.  We’re glad you do.”  His foot slid across the floor to yours, nudging your bare toes from your strappy heels.  “You ready to enjoy the show?”

As the waiter stopped at your table to pour your champagne, you nodded, taking your glass by the stem and took a gentle sip.  “I am.”

The music began and you eagerly turned to face the stage, scooting to sit at the end of your seat to get a better view over the balcony's edge. 

It was a magical show.  The performers timed their motions with the music so well, costumes perfectly in place, voices booming and delicate all at once. 

The music gave you the chills, and your daddies watched as your goosebumps made your nipples hard, and they glanced at each other, nodding knowingly. 

Your steak dinner was long finished and plates cleared from the table, and you held light conversation with the men, leaning against the table purposely pushing your breasts together with your biceps.  The longer you were in their presence and the longer you noticed their eyes on you, the more you were ready for the rest of your night. 

Soon, they decided it was time to leave, and they escorted you out of the opera house to their limo awaiting you all at the entrance, and you returned to your shared hotel room suite. 

There was more champagne awaiting you alongside a bucket of chocolate covered strawberries, a classic favorite of yours. 

As you stood at the counter grabbing a piece of the fruit, you felt a strong hand sliding across your bum and turned to find Erwin standing behind you.  You noticed right away that there was already a tent in his perfectly pressed trousers and you grinned at him over your shoulder.  “Can I help you, daddy?”  You asked with a sweet voice, turning fully to him with the large strawberry between your fingers. 

He took the treat from your hand and gingerly held it to your plump lips.  

You glanced up at the tall man through your dark lashes and wrapped your lips around the chocolate snack, sinking your teeth into it and sucking the dripping juices into your mouth as you chewed on the delicacy. 

He nearly groaned at the sight before calling over his shoulder to Miche.  “Are you ready for our little baby, sir?”

You looked around the stocky man before you and found your other daddy sitting on the end of the bed, pants undone and his thick cock in his palm as he stroked it.  “I’m ready for her, Erwin.  Bring her over.”

He took your hand in his and guided you to the other blond, standing you in front of him with his large hands on the rounds of your shoulders, leaning down to kiss the top of your clavicle.  “Can you kneel down for him, princess?”

“Yes, daddy.”  You breathed, lowering yourself to your knees and placing your hands on Miche’s thighs, your eyes never leaving his dick. 

Miche reached out to touch your cheek, caressing it as he looked up and down your trembling frame.  “Are you nervous, dear?”

“No, not nervous,” you shook your head, biting your lip as you finally met his eyes.  “Excited.”

He gave you a wicked grin and slid his fingers to the back of your head, your hair laced between them.  “Excellent.”

With that, he pulled you forward, bringing you close until your lips were wrapped around his cock. 

A tiny part of you was oddly looking forward to seeing how your new lipstick would hold up with this action.  So far so good with eating and drinking, how was sucking dick going to fair?

He groaned as your tongue immediately began to flick against the underside of his shaft, letting out a breathy sigh to follow it.  “Already, you’re making me feel good, baby.”

Erwin bit his lips at the sight of Miche’s fist around your hair, the way your head bobbed over his cock making him slightly jealous. 

The men had an agreement that they wouldn’t be jealous of the other receiving affection, but goddammit did this look absolutely desirable to him. 

He quickly undid his belt, lowering his pants and briefs to his thighs to let his long cock free, grabbing it at the tip and giving it a few slow pumps. 

“Can you moan for your daddies, princess?”  He asked with a low voice. 

You obliged, happy to let the vibrations of your throat send shivers through Miche’s body. 

And he was happy to receive it, leaning back on his free hand while he humped up into your mouth.  “Our little dear knows what she’s doing.”  He panted as he thrusted harder into your hole, glancing up and meeting eyes with Erwin.  “Why don’t you let your other daddy feel how good you are at this?”

You nodded and pulled your lips away, surprised and delighted to see that you didn’t leave any lipstick on his delicious cock. 

You turned your torso to face Erwin’s crotch and blushed at the sight of his girth, wider than Miche’s but just about the same in length. 

He grabbed your jaw and tilted your face up to him, squeezing your cheeks.  “Open.”

You followed orders and lolled out your tongue, gasping as he sheathed his cock into your warm hole with a groan. 

While he fucked your mouth slowly, Miche reached forward with one hand and fondled your tits, stroking himself once again as he watched the scene unfold before him. 

Your tongue swirled around Erwin’s length, and you moaned against him as well, trying to appease the both of them. 

Appease you did.  He began to grow too excited to fuck you and grabbed your hair, pulling you from his cock.  “Get in the bed.”  He growled. 

You nodded while licking your lips and stood, crawling around Miche to lay on your back. 

The men undressed themselves, their eyes once again never leaving your body. 

Miche sat on his knees on the edge of the bed and pointed at you lazily.  “Take off the dress.”

You pouted and brought your hands to your breasts, cupping them gently and running your thumbs over the soft fabric.  “But sir, you paid so much for it, don’t you want to see me in it a little longer?”

He leaned forward and gripped your calf, yanking you to him as you let out a soft yelp.  “I said,” his voice hardened while he climbed on top of you.  “Take off the fucking dress.”

“Yes, sir,” you breathed, lifting your hips as you pulled it over your body, then your shoulders to bring it over your head and tossed it to the side. 

“Oh, Erwin,” he purred as he took in your naked form.  “She didn’t wear a bra or panties.”  He glanced up into your eyes with his lips twitched up at the corner.  “You were ready for us, weren’t you?”

“Yes, sir.”  You giggled, biting your lip. 

Erwin crawled around Miche to sit beside your head, looking down at you, practically drooling at the sight of your perfect tits on display.  “I can’t wait any longer, Miche,” he nearly growled, reaching a hand out to grope you.  

“Then I’ll get started.”  The mustached man quickly brought his hand down to your already-wet cunt and ran his fingers through your folds, pulling a hiss from your lips.  “Oh, dear, you’re soaked for us.  Just from a couple of blow jobs?”

“Yes, sir,” you moaned, reaching down to grab his wrist.  “I’m ready for you.”

He nodded as he leaned down to place a gentle kiss on your lips, sliding his fingers into you with haste. 

You moaned into his mouth as pumped his digits in and out of your tight hole, then brought your free hand to cover Erwin’s, still wrapped around your breast. 

After stretching and prodding you, Miche was satisfied with your heightened moans, and he pushed your thighs back to spread you wider, positioning himself in front of your hole. 

He made eye contact with Erwin once more, who scooted around to straddle your head, tilting your chin up so your mouth grew closer to his leaking cock. 

With a nod between the two of them, they each sank into your opposite holes, pulling groans of pleasure from both of them. 

Your mouth was warm and wet, your pussy tight and dripping. 

They thrusted into you, leaving you choking and moaning and writhing from their dicks filling you at each end, and you reached around behind Erwin to cup your hands over his perfect ass cheeks, pulling him deeper into your throat as you sucked and hollowed your cheeks while your legs circled around Miche’s hips to pull him closer. 

The men became whimpering messes at how good you made them feel, their bodies electrified at the feel of you wrapped around them.  They each held onto your hips and waist, occasionally palming your breasts, sometimes exchanging glances to each other. 

What really got them going was when they leaned in to each other, locking their lips as they fucked you deep and hard, and soon they were each twitching inside of you. Erwin came first, pulling away from Miche’s face as he shot thick ropes down your throat before pulling out and looking down at you.  

“Swallow it all, princess,” he demanded with a rough voice, and you did so, then stuck your tongue out to show him how well you obeyed him. 

“All gone, daddy,” you mewled, rocking your hips with Miche’s thrusts. 

He soon came, snapping his hips once more into you, his own load filling you up to the brim, some oozing out around his cock and down his balls. 

He pulled out of you, panting, and reached up to hold your face, tilting you forward to face him.  “You were so good, dear, so good for your daddies.”  He leaned down and kissed you, shoving his tongue into your mouth so he could get a taste of Erwin before pulling away and touching his forehead to yours.  “Are you ready for your present for being such a good girl for us?”

“Yes, sir,” you giggled excitedly, wrapping your arms around his neck. 

They treated you and cared for you and fucked you for the rest of the night, only allowing you to finally sleep and relax when the sun began to rise.