It was nearly the end of summer when Malik decided to host a barbecue on a Sunday afternoon in our backyard. The late summer sun hung lazily in the sky, casting a golden hue over the backyard as Malik stood by the grill, his muscular frame glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. The smoky aroma of barbecue filled the air, mingling with the faint scent of chlorine from the pool. Dressed in nothing but black swim trunks that clung to his thick thighs, left little to the imagination, Malik looked every bit the man in charge. His smirk was as confident as ever as he flipped the sausages and meat with practiced ease, his dark eyes flicking toward the pool where the rest of us lounged.
The backyard was our private oasis, completely shielded from prying eyes by tall hedges and a wooden fence. The pool sparkled invitingly, its surface occasionally rippling as dad and Rex moved in the water, their laughter carrying over the sound of sizzling meat. Both of them were dressed in skimpy swimwear—dad in tight red trunks that hugged his glutes, and Rex in a pair of electric blue briefs that contrasted sharply against his dark skin. They were in the middle of a playful wrestling match that was quickly escalating into something far more heated.
I sat on a lounge chair beside the pool, my own swim trunks riding low on my hips as I watched the scene unfold. My cock, already half-hard from the sight of them, twitched in anticipation. I ran a hand lazily over my cock, my fingers tracing the outline through the fabric. Dad's hands, strong and possessive, gripped Rex's broad shoulders, pulling him closer until their lips met in a kiss that was pure, unadulterated hunger. The water around them churned, sloshing over the edges of the pool as their bodies pressed together, their movements growing more desperate with each passing second.
In a move that seemed choreographed for my viewing pleasure, Rex raised his arms, cupping them behind his head, exposing his hairy wet armpits to the sun and to dad. The sight was primal, raw masculinity on display. Dad didn't hesitate; his tongue was out, exploring the musky, chlorine-scented pits of Rex, lapping at the sweat and water that clung to the pit hair. He savoured every lick, his tongue tracing the contours of Rex's pits, the taste of sweat mixed with the pool's tang hitting him with a wave of desire.
Rex couldn't help himself; he did the same. His tongue was now all over dad's armpits, licking like a dog at a bone. He tasted the sweat, the raw smell of dad, his tongue flicking through the hair, digging in to get at the skin. Each lick was punctuated by a low groan from Rex. The whole thing turned into this hot ritual that got them both super hard, making the poolside look like a damn porn shoot in front of my eyes.
Then they kept switching between their pits, back and forth like they couldn't get enough. It was like watching two animals feast on each other, the sounds of their tongues slurping and licking filling the air, louder even than the gentle lap of the pool water against the sides.
Then, like a switch had flipped, dad pushed Rex back, guiding him to sit on the pool's edge with a gentle but firm touch. Dad's mouth then found Rex's rock-hard cock, engulfing it with a hunger that made Rex's head snap back, his moans blending with the splash of the water. Dad was relentless, his tongue twirling around the tip, his lips sliding up and down on Rex's 8-inch length like he was trying to suck out his soul. The water around them did nothing to dampen his zeal; if anything, it made the sounds of his sucking even more obscene, creating a symphony of wet, lewd noises that echoed around the backyard.
Then Malik’s voice broke through the haze of lust, his tone teasing and dripping with intimation. “Who wants sausages? But I promise you, mine is far tastier than whatever’s on this grill.” His eyes met mine, and I couldn’t help but laugh, the sound low and throaty. “I’d eat your sausage over those any day,” I shot back, my voice steady despite the heat pooling in my gut. Malik’s smirk widened, and he winked at me before turning back to the grill.
Rex, not wanting to be outdone, pulled dad up for some air before going down on him like a pro. His mouth found dad's cock like a missile to its target. The water around them created a surreal, almost dreamlike setting, but there was nothing dreamy about the way Rex sucked dad off. His head was bobbing up and down, water splashing everywhere, his hands gripping dad's thighs firmly, while he took dad's cock deep in his throat. The whole thing were just raw and damn hot to witness.
I sat there, my own dick hard as fuck, watching them go at it. Their lust for each other was clear. I started playing with my cock while sipping on a beer, the taste mixing with the sight in front of me. This backyard had turned into our private playground, or I would say our private fuck zone, where we could do whatever we want. No rules, just raw and unfiltered pleasure.
By the time the food was ready, Malik called for us to come to the table. When dad and Rex climbed out of the pool, their trunks were soaked, sticking to their legs like a second skin. Rex tried to adjust his, but his hard-on was too big to fit back in. "Fuck this trunk," he growled, yanking it off completely. Dad followed suit, shedding his trunks too.
The table was set by Malik, and then we gathered around it. Dad and Rex sat next to each other. The atmosphere was thick with unspoken tension. The food was amazing—Malik had outdone himself. But it was impossible to focus on anything but the way dad’s hand brushed against Rex’s thigh while eating. Or the way Malik’s eyes lingered on me, dark and hungry.
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After we ate, we stripped down, our clothes discarded in a careless pile as we spread out on the warm concrete by the pool. The sun bathed our naked bodies, casting long shadows as we lounged in silence, the air heavy with anticipation. Almost an hour passed like that, the tension building until it was nearly unbearable. Finally, Malik stood, stretching lazily like a cat in the sun, his body glistening with sweat from the heat.
He reached out a hand to me. “Pool?” he asked, his voice dripping with suggestion. I hadn't seen him dip into the pool since we came to the backyard, and the sweat on him made me want to get a good whiff of his armpits.
I stood up, and without hesitation, I grabbed his arm, lifting it up to bury my face into his hairy armpit. The scent was a heady mix of man musk and sweat, making my cock twitch. I savoured it, licking and sniffing for a good minute. Malik, amused, took a sniff of his own pit and chuckled, "Man, they are so musky."
"That's why I love them," I shot back, the desire in my voice was clear.
Malik, with a smirk, asked, "You like my musky scent, dirty pig?"
"Aren't we all dirty pigs?" I retorted, grinning.
Rex was sprawled out on the concrete by the pool, sunbathing his muscular body, when he caught my words and cracked up. "We’re all dirty fucking pigs. That’s why your dad and I were slobbering over each other’s pits earlier like dirty pigs," he said, throwing his hands behind his head to flash those hairy, sweaty pits of his.
Dad was right there next to him on the ground, soaking up the sun too. He didn’t miss a beat, chiming in with a horny growl, "Fuck, Rex, I love your man stink," and shoved his face straight into Rex’s dripping armpit, snorting it up like a pig in shit. "Lick it all over, man—mark your fucking face with my man musk" Rex barked, egging him on. Dad started licking and sucking on Rex’s sweaty pits like a starving bastard, his tongue digging into every hairy crevice. Their moans got louder, echoing around like a pair of horny animals, as dad switched from one pit to the other, lapping up every drop. He even dragged his tongue across Rex’s hairy chest, slurping up the sweat beads like they were fucking candy, leaving Rex’s stink all over his face.
Malik and I hopped into the pool, the cool water hitting my skin like a relief as we splashed around a bit. We swapped some quick, dirty kisses, our bodies swaying in the water like we owned it. Our eyes kept darting over to dad, who was worshipping on Rex’s sweaty pits, and that scene was starting to make my cock rock hard under the surface. Malik caught sight of it underwater and grinned, "Oh, someone’s getting all fucking excited, huh?" he teased, his hand sliding down to grab my dick.
Then Malik smashed his lips against mine, and we tongue-fucked each other’s mouths for a solid few minutes, all sloppy and needy. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw dad slide down to Rex’s semi-hard cock, wrapping his lips around it and sucking like a damn pro. He didn’t stop there—dad went lower, licking and sucking on Rex’s big hairy balls, slurping up the sweat and musk like it was his last meal. Rex was losing his calm, moaning like an animal in heat, his noises bouncing off the backyard while dad was tasting his cock and sweaty crotch.
I couldn’t keep my eyes off Malik’s sculpted body as he lounged by the water, his swim trunks barely containing the bulge I’d been fantasizing about all day. The water enveloped him, saturating his hairy chest, the dark chest hair clinging closely to his well-defined pecs, glistening in the sunlight. His powerful thighs bore wet hair that framed them, highlighting the contours and drawing attention to the undeniable presence beneath his swim trunks, making him appear like a rugged, drenched vision of desire.
Malik sat on the edge of the pool. Without a word, I dove in, swam over to him, and yanked those trunks down, letting his thick, meaty cock spring free right in front of my face. I didn’t hesitate—I started licking that cock like it was a delicious popsicle, my tongue slathering along his shaft, tasting the salt of his skin mixed with chlorine. Then I wrapped my lips around the head, sucking hard, feeling him grow even bigger in my mouth as he groaned like a beast above me.
Meanwhile, dad was over by the deck with Rex, getting his own taste of action. Rex, that muscular black stud with an 8-inch monster cock, had dad on his knees. Dad was slurping and moaning, worshipping Rex's dick and balls. His face buried in Rex’s crotch, licking those sweaty, hairy balls like they were the last meal on earth. After a while, they couldn’t resist the water any longer and jumped into the pool with us, their cocks bobbing as they splashed in. We all swayed there for a bit, the water lapping at our bodies, the heat of our lust making the coolness irrelevant.
Then it happened—our eyes locked, and we all surged together for a hot group kiss. Tongues clashed, spit swapped, and it was a mess of lips and lust, each of us tasting the other’s hunger. Malik’s tongue was rough and demanding, Rex’s lips firm and eager, and dad’s mouth carried the lingering flavour of Rex’s sweat and balls. We were a tangle of wet, horny men, and it only got hotter from there.
Malik and Rex eventually climbed out, sitting on the edge of the pool, legs dangling in the water, cocks standing tall like flagpoles. They didn’t have to say a word—just a nod and a grunt, and dad and I knew what was up. We swam over, positioning ourselves between their legs like obedient little cock-suckers. I took Malik’s dick back in my mouth, sucking it deep. My throat stretched around his girth while I fondled his hairy wet balls, rolling them in my hand. Dad was next to me, working on Rex’s massive black cock, slurping and gagging, his tongue lapping at those heavy balls like a pro.
After sucking them for a few minutes, we switched—dad moved to Malik, and I got my first taste of Rex for the day. His cock was a beast, dark and veiny, and I attacked it like I was starving, sucking the head, licking the shaft, and burying my face in his hairy balls. The taste was pure man—salty, musky, and dripping with pool water. Malik’s groans mixed with Rex’s grunts. Their hands guided our heads, pushing us deeper onto their cocks. My jaw ached, but I didn’t give up—this was heaven.
Finally, dad pulled off Malik’s dick with a wet pop, his voice hoarse with need. “Hey guys, today I wanna get fucked by you all so badly..” he said, his eyes wild with lust. We didn’t need convincing. Malik and Rex grinned, their cocks twitching at the idea, and I was already hard thinking about it. We climbed out of the pool, water dripping off us, cocks swinging, ready to give dad what he craved.
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Malik took charge first, bending dad over the edge of the pool, his hairy ass up in the air. He rimmed dad’s hole first, licking and slurping it wet, then spat on it, slicking it with spit and pool water. He tasted dad's hairy hole for a couple of minutes before shoving his cock in deep. Dad groaned like a lustful savage, “Fuck yeah, harder... fuck me hader!” Malik smashed into him, his ripped hips crashing against dad’s ass, water dripping off their bodies with every brutal thrust. I watched, jerking my own cock, loving the view of Malik’s wet hairy muscular frame dominating dad’s tight hole.
Rex wasn’t about to be left out. After a few minutes, he stepped up, pulling Malik out and taking his place. His manhood stretched dad’s hole even wider, and dad screamed, “Holy shit Rex, fuck me with that monster!” Rex didn’t hold back, ramming into him with savage force, his heavy balls slapping dad’s ass in a loud, rhythmic symphony that echoed across the backyard. Dad’s face twisted in pure ecstasy, his own cock leaking precum onto the pool deck, a steady drip of pleasure marking his surrender. He loved Rex’s cock—its size, its power, the way it filled him up like nothing else, hitting spots deep inside his ass that made his whole body quake. Rex fucked him like a machine, relentless and raw, gripping dad’s hips tight, pulling him back onto every thrust, turning dad into a moaning, writhing mess who couldn’t get enough of that massive dick owning him. Each plunge was a declaration, Rex dominating dad’s ass with a hunger that matched dad’s desperate craving for more.
Then it was my turn. My cock was acheing to feel dad’s sloppy hole. I slid in, the warmth and wetness from Malik’s and Rex’s precum making it slick. “Take my dick, dad,” I growled, fucking him hard, my thrusts punishing, my balls smacking his thighs. He was moaning incoherently, loving every second of being our little fuck toy. His moans were loud, bouncing off the backyard walls. And I caught Malik and Rex eyeballing us, their hands wrapped around each other’s cocks, jerking them slow and steady with horny interest. Between strokes, they swapped some sloppy, hungry kisses, lips smacking, tongues tangling, getting off on the show while they played with each other.
After a few more thrusts, I glanced over and saw them laying themselves side by side on the wet concrete floor by the pool, cocks out, stroking themselves lazily. Their intentions were clear as the sky. Their bodies were a damn masterpiece, their thick hairy chests glistening with pool water, every muscle popping under the sun. Those dark strands plastered across their pecs like a badge of manliness. Their abs were tight, water droplets clinging to the hair trailing down to their fat dicks, which they gripped with lazy confidence, their hairy thighs sprawled out, still dripping and shining.
I pulled out of dad, my cock slick with his ass juices, and Rex gave him a little finger wiggle, signalling him over. Dad didn’t hesitate—he knew the drill. He strutted over and straddled Rex, lowering his hungry hole onto that thick black cock. He started riding it like a champ, his ass bouncing up and down in a rhythm. “Fuck yeah, Rex, pound me hard. I wanna be your bitch..” dad growled, his voice dripping with lust, letting us know he was loving every second of being Rex’s fuck toy. You could tell from the moment Rex showed up in the backyard—dad was all over him, acting like a horny puppy ready to take whatever Rex dished out.
The sight was too much for me—I wanted a cock in my hungry ass promptly. While dad was riding Rex, I swung myself over to Malik, positioning my ass above his throbbing dick. I slid down, feeling him stretch me wide, and started grinding on him. My moans started mixing with dad’s. Rex smirked at Malik, his voice rough, “Malik, you like watching your husband get fucked by my cock like a bitch, huh?”
Malik grinned, his hips bucking up into me. “Man, he’s a real bitch today. I fucked him in bed just after we woke up with my morning wood. Then he said he wanna be a power bottom for all of us today.” Dad is usually versatile—he loves fucking and getting fucked—but today, some kind of heat had taken over him, and he was all about taking dick like a pro.
Rex: “Fuck.. man, your ass is swallowing my cock like it’s starving. You love this black cock, don’t ya?”
Dad: “Hell yeah, Rex, ram that monster in me! I’m your filthy fuck hole today—keep pounding me!”
Malik: “Shit, babe, you’re taking it like a champ. I stretched you out this morning, and you’re still begging for more cock?”
Dad: “Fuck yes, I need it all! Stuff me full, you bastards—I wanna feel every inch!” His voice was loud and sure, dripping with confidence, as he knew well he was going to get fucked by all of us and couldn’t wait to take every last bit of cock we had to give him.
Rex: “Malik, it’s so damn fucking hot to see how the dad and son get fucked simultaneously. This is a cock-hungry family, and I’m loving every second of it.”
Me: “You are damn right, Rex.. I can’t get enough of Malik’s dick tearing me up. Fuck me harder, Malik!”
Malik: “You dirty pig, I know how much you lust over my cock.. ride my cock like your dad's riding Rex.."
As I straddled Malik, he didn’t hold back—his hips bucked up fast, slamming into me with quick, hard thrusts, pounding me like he was trying to split me open.
Malik's eyes shifted to dad while he slammed his cock into my hole. "Babe, keep riding Rex's monster cock. I love watching my man turn into a cock-hungry slut—makes me wanna fuck you again right after Rex!” Malik growled, his voice was thick with filthy excitement. Malik loved watching his husband (my dad) get his ass pounded hard. His eyes were glued to the action, a dirty grin plastered on his face, clearly getting off on seeing how his husband takes a huge cock like a champ.
The verbal exchanges among Malik, dad, and Rex during this heated sexual encounter significantly heightened my arousal. Their words, loaded with lustful intent and mutual encouragement, created a strong desire that made our group pleasure even more intense, leaving the experience deeply thrilling..
Rex: “Man, look at you, moaning like a slut for us. I’m gonna fuck you ‘til you can’t walk straight.”
Dad: "Fuck yeah Rex.. take it all."
Me: “Shit, dad, you’re taking that cock like a damn pro!"
Dad: “Damn, kiddo.. you’re also doing it so well!... You are riding Malik like his favourite fuck toy.. Fuck.. I’m in like heaven with these dicks!”
Rex: “You two are insatiable. I’m gonna keep slamming this family ‘til you’re both begging for mercy, you horny fuckers!”
Right after Rex barked that out, he slid his hands behind his head, showing off those hairy armpits slick with sweat from all the action on the floor. Dad and I locked eyes on them, the sight of those sweaty pits firing us up, making us bounce harder and faster on their cocks like we couldn’t get enough. Malik, who was on the floor next to Rex, caught the scent and shoved his face right into Rex’s dripping armpit, inhaling the scent deeply. “Fuck, Rex, your pits smell like a sweaty jockstrap after a double shift—Oh man, fucking love that stink..” he rasped, his voice raw with desire, proving he was totally hooked on that manly aroma.
After Malik got his fill of Rex’s sweaty armpit stink, Rex wasn’t about to let it slide one-sided. He growled at Malik, “Lift those fucking arms, let me see those pits, you sexy fuck..” Malik smirked and raised his arms, exposing his dripping, hairy armpits. Rex dove in like a starving beast, burying his face deep, then pulled back just enough to snarl, “Fuck man, your pits smell like a goddamn cum-soaked locker room, and I’d lick this nasty shit all fucking day.” His voice was pure filth, dripping with lust as he enjoyed Malik's man scent.
We rode them for a while, dad on Rex, me on Malik, the poolside turning into a sweaty, grunting fuck fest. Then lifted off Malik’s cock, needing a breath, and dad—quick as a flash—switched over to Malik, impaling himself on that familiar dick. Then I moved to Rex, dropping to my knees and sucking his wet cock, tasting dad’s ass all over it, musky and raw.
Malik’s eyes lit up with a filthy hunger as he stared at dad while his cock was ridden. He growled, "You’re my fucking king, man, that ass of yours drives me wild every damn time.." Malik licked his lips, adding, "Babe, I love pounding your hairy hole—could slam into it all day long." Every word dripped with his obsession for dad's ass, his thick cock already buried deep in that hairy paradise. Dad moaned back, "Fuck, babe, I love your big cock stretching me out—I love you to the moon, you horny bastard."
Dad was like a horny kid in a candy store. He jumped back and forth between Malik and Rex, riding one cock then the other, his hole getting wetter and sloppier with every switch. He loved it—each thrust stretched him wide, filling him up. You could tell by the way he groaned and pushed back for more; he was totally lost in the pleasure of those two dicks owning him. Meanwhile, I got on my knees next to Malik’s head, shoving my cock into his mouth. He sucked it hard, his lips tight around my shaft. I was moaning as he took me deep in his mouth.
We all loved every second of this hot, sweaty mess. My cock was throbbing from the raw pleasure of Malik sucking me off while watching dad get pounded. Malik and Rex were just as into it, groaning and grunting like animals, totally hooked on the nasty thrill of pounding dad's hole in this steamy outdoor adventure.
Finally, dad’s eyes lit up with a wild idea. “Guys, I want you to double-penetrate me,” he demanded, his voice dripping with raw, desperate need. Malik and Rex didn’t need convincing. We all stood up, cocks still twitching, but before the double-dicking began, Rex took charge with a wicked grin, barking at dad, “Kneel down, you dirty fucker, get ready for a shower!” I wasn’t sure what was coming, but dad clearly knew, dropping to his knees like an eager slut. Rex unleashed first, a hot, golden stream of piss blasting straight onto dad’s face, soaking his hair and dripping down his chin as he tilted his head back, loving every second. Malik jumped in next, his piss splashing across dad’s chest, running down his hairy body in rivulets. The concrete turned dark beneath him. I stood there, stunned, like a statue, watching this nasty show unfold, my jaw dropped. Then Malik turned to me, “C’mon kiddo, join the fun, piss on him!” and I couldn’t resist—my stream hit dad’s torso, mixing with Malik’s, drenching him from head to toe. Dad moaned, “Fuck yeah.. soak me, boys!” revelling in the warm wet mess, especially when Rex aimed right at his mouth, some of it splashing in as he licked his lips. We hosed him down until he became a piss-soaked mess, his skin glistening under the sun, setting the stage for the double penetration that followed, his body primed and ready for more pleasure.
Then Rex and Malik positioned themselves facing each other on the concrete, legs stretched toward each other’s heads. Rex grabbed both their cocks, squeezing them together into one massive, thick pole—two dicks mashed into one insane unit. Dad, exhibiting a lustful grin, slowly lowered himself onto it, his hole stretching wide to take them both. Thanks to all that earlier riding, it was not too much struggle for him to take two cocks in his hole. He started riding slow, relishing the sweet sting of that double stretch, letting every inch sink in deep. His face twisted with a mix of pain and ecstasy. Then, as a switch flipped, he picked up the speed, bouncing like a ball, moving up and down on those two cocks like a maniac. Moans from the three of them morphed into wild screams of pure, unfiltered pleasure that echoed across the backyard.
I knelt beside Rex’s face, shoving my cock into his mouth, letting him suck me off while I watched dad get wrecked, the scene driving me nuts. Dad rode them like a pro. He loved riding both Malik’s and Rex’s dicks at the same time, his ass practically singing with every filthy stretch. I could clearly see the dirty thrill in his eyes—like he was getting off on being their stuffed fuck toy. The burn of taking two dicks at once had him groaning like an animal, savouring how they crammed every inch of his hairy hole, rubbing against all the right spots. Once he got going, bouncing faster, his moans turned into loud screams, his whole body shaking from the raw pleasure of being double-fucked. It was like his ass was made for it—he rode them with a wild hunger, loving the way they owned him, filled him, and made him feel like the nastiest bastard alive.
After a few minutes, dad's body tensed up, and he started to jerk his cock wildly while riding Malik and Rex. With a loud “Fuuccckkkk!” he came, shooting a massive load four or five meters across the concrete, splattering the poolside with his cum. It was a sight to watch as his ass was stuffed and his dick unloaded like a cannon.
After being satisfied by Malik and Rex, dad slid off from their cocks, his hole gaping. He dropped to his knees to give Rex a blowjob, slurping on that black cock like it was his lifeline. Malik got behind dad, sliding his dick back into dad’s stretched ass, fucking him hard and fast now. At the same time, I climbed onto Rex’s face, spreading my cheeks so he could rim my ass. His tongue dove into my sweaty hole, licking and sucking like he was starving. Malik’s thrusts got more powerful, and with a grunt, he unloaded, pumping his cum deep into dad’s ass. Rex wasn’t far behind—dad’s sucking and hearing Malik's grunt pushed him over the edge. He shot his load in thick ropes straight into dad’s mouth, filling it with thick hot jizz.
I wasn’t done yet. While Rex’s tongue was still working my hole, dad now moved over and started sucking my cock, his lips tight around me, his tongue swirling. The combo was mind-blowing—Rex rimming my ass, dad blowing me, and pleasure hitting me from both ends. I couldn’t hold back; I came hard, blasting my load all over dad’s face and Rex's sweaty chest. Ropes of cum started dripping down dad's chin as he grinned up at me, licking it off like a starving man.
We were all spent, panting and sticky with cum and sweat. We sprawled out on the wet concrete by the pool. “Fuck, that was insane,” I muttered, my voice hoarse from all the moaning. We crawled over to dad, lying down beside him, wrapping him up in a messy group hug; our arms tangled as we planted sloppy kisses on his lips and chest. Dad grinned, his face flushed and satisfied, saying, “It was fantastic, guys, I fucking loved it.” Seeing him so happy and totally blissed out from this steamy group sex warmed me up inside, knowing we’d all given him exactly what he craved in this wild encounter.
With one last look at the mess we’d made, we jumped into the pool, the cool water washing away the filth but not the memories. We splashed around, grinning like idiots. The day ended with our cocks soft, our bodies satisfied, and our minds already plotting the next round of dirty fun.
