My apologies for the delay. I had been under the weather. Thank you for the comments on part one. I had to think of how to continue the story and be enjoyable for you all. I hope I had done justice and hope you guys enjoy.
As my son and baby brother took turns sucking my fully engorged 9" cock and my cum filled sack, I couldn't help but think. It had been a couple months since I deflowered my own child and enjoyed unloading inside him. Every morning, every night, feeding him a thick load or draining a couple inside his ass. Even as I reminisce, I can hear these two moaning, whimpering, making audible sounds of sucking, slurping, panting, glug after glug. I remove my shirt, leaning back against the door, rubbing my own nipples. How long can I last? I've fantasized many times of having a threesome, all with my wife and another woman yet I'm about to fulfill it with two guys, my own flesh and blood.
As I feel the precum oozing from my tip in a heavy flow, I snap back to reality and push them off. They look at me with puppy dog eyes, mouths open, tongues slightly sticking out, spit and drool leaking from their lips and tongue. They look as if they've done something wrong but I smile and bend down, kissing them both. I can taste my cock and precum on both their lips. "Come to the bedroom, boys. Now that we've warmed up, allow the fun to begin."
I part for my bedroom, stripping fully once inside. Right before I left for my room, I spied my son and brother kissing, tasting me on their own tongues. After I finish stripping naked, I turn to see them both casually walk in, undressing as they go. I admire my baby brothers physique, not too masc, not too fem, yet smooth all over. Where are my manners. My baby brother, born a few years after me, I'm 39, he will be 35 soon, stands at 5'7", dark hair, hazel eyes. When he grows out a slight beard, he resembles Ryan Gosling if he were a tad more muscular. However, I got our fathers cock, whereas my brother spouts a 7.5" cut cock, not bad but he doesn't get to use it much seeing how he's more of the bottom in his marriage.
As look my brother over, I notice he and I are the only 2 completely naked, my son has chosen to wear his jockstrap, a new one at that. Black with red border, as he turns and I spy the swollen cup, in red letters it reads "Daddys Boi" with little red devil horns on each side. I smile with approval, he knows that I know, he's my pussy boi and mine alone. He quickly drops back down to his knees and pulls my brother closer just by his cock. We watch as my son takes turns sucking on each of us, one to the other and back all while massaging our heavy sacks.
In the midst of this erotic act, I feel a hand on my cheek and it's my brother's. He turns my head to him as we share a kiss. For how many years I kissed just my wife, then my son a couple months back and now I'm French kissing my baby brother. As my son takes turns deepthroating our cocks, during a hot make out sesh with my brother, we both have the same thing in mind. Our hands on each other's back, slowly moving down, caressing each other's asses, my heart racing, pounding in my chest. My feelings of what may be planned are mixed, I don't want him to touch me there yet I do.
I'm the first to move, slowly guiding my hand down his ass, spreading his cheeks and rubbing my fingers on his smooth hole. Though he had been married for 7 years, he seemed quite tight, almost virgin tight. Slowly easing one then 2 fingers inside him, hearing him gasp, sigh and moan into our kiss. Just as I get to the 2nd knuckle, I feel it, his middle finger teasing my hole. I clench involuntarily then relax, feeling his finger slowly penetrate my virgin ass. I grunt as it hurts a bit but as he reaches over with his other hand, rubbing and flicking my nipples, I relax and feel him push a bit deeper.
How long we had been at this, I dunno but I knew I needed to fuck soon and I'm sure he did as well. By the time we finally came to our senses to push my son off, I feel his fingers escape my ass. Something inside me now felt angry, upset, empty. Against everything I was raised on, I enjoyed it. I look at the clock and realize it had been 45 minutes, how I didn't cum yet, I'm unsure but I do know my brother had 3 fingers in my ass and I enjoyed it. Would I be down to get fucked? I'm not entirely sure just yet. Just as my son popped off our cocks, he knew what time it was. He climbed up onto the king sized bed, waiting on all 4s, legs spread and ass prelubed. Knowing he'd be a bit loose after me, I laid back and kissed my son as my brother got behind him. I watched as he slowly pushed inside, inch by inch before his hips kissed my boys ass.
Hearing them both moan, my son in more of a fem tone, as they come together, closer than before. I grab a joint from my dresser, something I bought from a high schooler last week, heard it makes things more... interesting. As I light it up and take a few drags, I can hear my brother moan and grunt, fuckin my boy with a good sturdy rhythm.
"Its all good baby bro, he can take a pounding. Just cause he's 18 and my son don't mean he's fragile." As I pass the joint to him.
"Oh... I'm sure... but fuck... he's so tight... and I haven't topped... in years," as he takes a few big drags in between words, fucking my boy the best that he can. My hand runs through my sons hair as he moans and whimpers a bit louder, sucking my cock and balls. As I get my turn on the joint, after a few drags, I take a long deep drag, pull my sons face to mine and bellow a big cloud right into his face. Inhaling deep, trying to get every bit before blowing out what he can.
I hear my brother pick up the pace, my son moaning louder, more frequent. I smile as I know it'll be my turn soon. I get up from my spot and move behind my brother. Kissing on his neck, I push 2 fingers back up into his ass and find his swollen prostate. I massage his g-spot, hearing him moan louder, he rams my sons ass harder, faster, I can feel his ass muscles tighten and relax. Just to be a filthy prick, I whisper into my brothers ear "Faggot" just as I firmly press on his prostate, making him scream and bury himself into my son. I can feel his ass muscles clamping and quivering as he cums, unloading who knows how much cum inside my boy, but I can tell he enjoys it.
Kissing my brother on the cheek, I slip my fingers from his hole just as he escapes my sons. Rolling onto his back onto the bed, panting, a bit sweaty yet with a smile on his face. As I look at my boy, he looks at me over his shoulder with the sexiest, sluttiest look I had ever seen, mouth open, tongue out, eyes glazed over with lust. I know he's waiting for daddy and I give him just that. As my brother relaxes and regai s his energy, I slide into my son, warm, silky smooth and I can feel a large load of cum squish around me as I invade his ass once more. "You want it nice or you want it nasty, boi?" Dunno why but something inside has awakened and I want to let it loose. The wife and I had always been "vanilla". I ate her out a couple times but not as often as I'd liked. Usually just fuck, cum, done. Nothing exciting.
He whimpers and coos, "make it nasty, daddy" in a fem tone of voice. I smile as I smack him right across the ass hard, loud, leaving a visible red handprint. Sliding a hand up his back to his head, I grab a handful of hair and force his head back just as I slowly pull back and quickly ram back inside. That angel on my shoulder tells me to stop, go easy, he's your son. But the little devil screams louder and tells me to put him in his place. I hear him scream, moan, groan and cry out as I piston in n out his creamy ass harder, faster.
Even my brother can see what's going on and tries to stop me but with a simple look of anger, he backs off. He can see I've become a sex demon, at least in that moment. Teeth clenched, grunting loudly and from the diaphragm, I abuse my sons ass. Hard, fast, deep, his ass a bright red from my hips slamming into him over and over. I'm sure he may be in pain but I know he's loving it as he keeps pushing back, moaning loudly, screaming "yes daddy, fuck me daddy" over and over. If this is going to be a family bonding, mine as well get my brother involved. Pulling him over, kissing him then pushing his head to my chest. "You wanted in, you're in. Now suck daddys nipples, and... finger my ass, faggot". God I hate that word yet it fits the moment perfectly. Groaning louder as he does just that, licking and sucking one nipple to the other and back as he pushes two fingers back inside my ass. Sweat running down my face and chest, I can smell the sex in the air as I grow closer to my orgasm.
I can't control myself anymore at this moment. I force my brother off and order him to eat my sweaty ass, pulling my sons hair harder, hearing him yelp in pain yet begging me not to stop. I'm fucking his ass so hard and fast that it all seems like a blur. I can feel my brothers tongue deep inside my ass, my sons hole tightening down. Ah fuck, how much longer can I last? Just as I ask myself that, my son clamps down onto my cock just as he cums, hearing him scream like a bitch as he cums, a massive load at that. Between him clamping down and the tongue in my ass, I loose it, pulling my son back hard onto my cock. I can feel my nuts burn as my cum erupts from my loins and into my son. Rope after rope, feeling like a river of molting lava, gushing into my son.
Just as I think I'm finished, I give a couple more thrusts before unloading a 2nd time. Not as big as the first one but just as pleasant. I feel my brother pull away from my ass just as I slip free from my son. My tip slips out with a sloppy popping sound, his smooth hole left red and slightly a gape. Just to add to good measure, I push him onto the bed where he flops onto his stomach, completely worn out. The front of his jock soaked with cum, even oozing thru the material and out the sides. I help my brother to his feet, apologizing for the vulgar language before sharing a hot shower with him.
Hot water cascading over us as we clean up, first washing my back then me his. As he turns to me, our eyes lock, then our lips. I have him pressed back against the wall as he wraps a leg around me. Humping against him as I stroke his cock, our tongues wrestling together. I just came twice in my son and I'm hungry for more. I turn him around, bending him forward, chest to the wall, legs spread. Using some soap as lube, I invade my baby brother. His moans echo about the room mixed with my groans, yet both drowned out by the sound of the shower. 30 minutes later we emerge from the bathroom, fully nude, a warm load in his ass.
We both look up with shock, I see fear in my brothers eyes. His husband on the bed, a very good looking black man, 6'2", a bit more muscular than me but not huge, dressed in a dress shirt and pants, plus a vest, black socks. He looks at us with a smile, "don't worry guys, I'm not mad, however I am upset you didn't invite me. So from what my nephew hear has informed me, you and him are lovers now? Kinky, sexy, hot, father fucking son. Plus, you allowed my husband to breed him as well, he needed it, and I'm sure you bred him as well. Basically a family affair. So with that being said, it's only fair that I have a turn."
I smile and nudge my shoulders, gesturing to my son. My son smiles and nods, already ready for more though I can sense he is quite exhausted. Raph, my brother's husband, let's out a deep laugh, one that can be contagious and frightening as it is quite deep. "No no no, as much as I'm sure I'd enjoy that, no, not what I meant. You popped your sons cherry and you bred my husband, that's fun and all, but I mean for you to be introduced into the real world of gay sex. In 2 weeks time, I will pop your cherry." I feel my stomach drop, my heart pounding. God no, I don't want this, I don't want to be fucked, I don't, I don't, I don't....
What am I saying, I do. How big his cock is, I'm not sure just yet, but God I want him to fuck me.
