Our mothers did look pretty similar, which was probably why our stepfathers had married them.
Still, I was a couple inches taller than her and a couple months older. My hair was long and blonde while hers was brunette and shorter. I had blue eyes and she had brown eyes. There were enough differences between us that we didn't look like twins.
Still, as I looked over the occasional picture she posted on myFace, I couldn't help but see the similarities. We both had beautiful faces, were slim, and had skin more on the paler side. Our breasts were both pretty big for being eighteen years old. Our smiles were both very pretty.
All in all, Terra was a pretty sexy girl.
I didn't often think of girls as sexy, but Terra was definitely in a league of her own. I wondered if she got a lot of attention from the boys. I wondered if they had been the cause for her to get in trouble at home.
I didn't know any details of what had happened. All I knew was that, last night, Daddy Kevin had gotten a phone call from his ex-wife, Terra's mother. She had said that Terra had been put in jail for shoplifting and that she couldn't deal with her anymore. Since Daddy Kevin still had a few days left on his vacation, and his ex-wife had insisted that she fly Terra to meet him.
I bit my lip nervously. I had a good thing going with my two daddies. The two of them had each fucked me individually, and then yesterday had fucked me together. I thought of the two of them, one in my pussy and one in my asshole, using my little body the way they wanted. I began to squirm in my seat as I thought of it.
And now all of that was over. Because of her.
That wasn't really fair to her. How could she know that I was fucking both my stepfather and hers? It wasn't exactly natural, but then again, I didn't care. Neither did Daddy Mike or Daddy Kevin.
A car pulled into the driveway. I knew that Daddy Kevin had taken a taxi to the airport, so it was Daddy Mike. Hopefully he had good news about the college.
As soon as I saw his face, I knew it wasn't great news. He must have read my face too, because immediately he was like "Hey, cheer up, sweet girl!" Just him saying that cheered me up a little bit, and I couldn't help but smile. "We have a meeting with the Dean in a few days. It'll be the two of us, Professor Harper, and the Dean."
I ran up and hugged him. "How do you think it will go?" I asked.
I felt him shrug, his big muscular arms holding me in place. "Professor Douchebag, as you rightly named him before, was pretty adamant that you be thrown out of school. However, he's willing to take it a step higher. He seemed to be convinced that it would make no difference, that the Dean would side with him, but I think I can reason with him."
I hugged Daddy Mike even tighter. "I knew you'd come through for me," I said. I looked up and gave him a kiss on the lips. He returned the kiss deeply, wrapping his arms around my back.
Then he broke away. "Hey, don't congratulate me yet. I don't know if I'll be able to get you back into school."
"Still," I started, moving my face next to his. "You tried. You're always there for me, and I'm grateful." I moved forward, and as our lips met, I felt his resistance melt away. I knew he'd be deep inside me soon. I wished Daddy Kevin could be here too, but right now I was swept up by the moment.
I jumped up and wrapped my legs around Daddy Mike, feeling him move toward the stairs. My skirt hung loosely over my ass and rode up past my panties as his hands grabbed my bottom and lifted me higher. I couldn't wait for him to take me upstairs, lay me down on his bed, and plow me in my pussy and my ass.
As he walked past the window, I took a quick glance outside. My heart dropped when I saw the taxi stopped in the road outside the house.
"Stop, Daddy," I said. He kept kissing me, kissing down my neck. I almost just let him keep going, but as I saw the door open up and Daddy Kevin stepped out, I said it again. "Stop. They're here."
He took a