Continued from the last chapter...
The sounds of sexual pleasures from my dad's room gradually faded into silence, leaving the house in a hushed repose. Rex and I had settled into a cozy nest of warmth. I was curled up as his little spoon, his body enveloping mine like a protective shell, his fingers tracing idle patterns down my chest. "Adam, that was so fucking hot..." Rex whispered. His breath was a warm tickle against my ear, sending shivers down my spine. We laid there for a while, basking in the afterglow. But before either of us could move further, the door creaked open. My heart leapt into my throat, but it wasn’t fear—it was anticipation.
There they stood: Malik and my dad, completely naked, their bodies glistening with sweat under the soft light of the room. Malik’s eyes were dark with desire, and my dad had that familiar smirk on his face, the one that always made me feel like I was in for something wild. Without a word, Malik strode over to the bed, his muscular frame moving with purpose. He climbed onto the mattress, his gaze locked on Rex, and before any of us could react, he lowered his head and took Rex’s soft cock into his mouth.
Fuck.. The sight of Malik sucking Rex with such hunger sent a jolt of heat straight to my groin. Rex groaned, "Fuck man..," as Malik worked him expertly, taking him from soft to rock hard in seconds. Rex’s hand tangled in Malik’s hair, gripping tightly as he let out a string of curse words. “Shit, Malik… you’re so fucking good at this.”
My dad, ever the opportunist, moved to Rex’s side and lay down beside him. He lifted Rex’s arm, burying his nose in the thicket of hair there, inhaling deeply. Damn. The look on his face was pure bliss, like he was savouring every moment. I didn’t hesitate. I mirrored my dad, moving to Rex’s other side and pressing my face into his hairy armpit. His scent was raw, musky, and undeniably masculine—a heady mix of sweat and pheromones that made my head spin. I kept burying my face and nose in his armpit, sniffing it and savouring all the tastes. I licked his thick pit hair and made it moist and wet with my saliva.
“You two are fucking insatiable,” Rex growled, his voice thick with arousal. His nipples were hard, begging for attention, so I leaned down and took one into my mouth, flicking my tongue over the sensitive bud. My dad followed suit on the other side, and together we teased Rex mercilessly, our mouths working in tandem as Malik continued to pleasure him below. Rex’s groans grew louder, more desperate, his body writhing beneath us. “Fuck… this family is a fucking horny mess. Love it.”
Malik pulled back just enough to speak, his lips slick and shining. “You’re one of us now, Rex,” he said, his voice low and teasing. Then, without missing a beat, he dove back down, taking Rex deep into his throat. "Fuck Malik, Fuck yeah my dude.." The wet sounds of his mouth working filled the room, mingling with Rex’s breathless curses and the occasional moan from my dad or me.
Eventually, Rex seemed to regain some semblance of control. He reached down, grabbing Malik by the shoulders and pulling him up for a rough, hungry kiss. “Enough teasing,” Rex muttered against Malik’s lips. Rex stood on the floor. He pushed Malik onto his back at the edge of the bed, then looked over at my dad. “You too. On your back.”
No one argued. My dad obeyed immediately, lying down beside Malik, his legs spread invitingly. Rex positioned himself between them, his cock thick and glistening with spit as he lined himself up with Malik’s hairy entrance. With one sharp thrust, he was inside, and Malik threw his head back with a guttural groan. “Fuck yeah, fuck me Rex,” Malik growled, his hands gripping Rex’s thighs as Rex began to move, each thrust deep and deliberate. Watching two muscular men engage in sex was a spectacle of raw power. The sight of one man, with his defined muscles flexing with each thrust, penetrating another equally built man, was incredibly hot. Their bodies, a testament to strength, moved in a dance of dominance and submission. Each thrust, each flex of muscle against muscle, was a display of power and passion that was undeniably hot.
I was glued to the scene, my eyes wide and my cock painfully hard as I watched Rex, his muscular body glistening with sweat, dominate Malik with deep, forceful thrusts. After what felt like an eternity but was only about five minutes, Rex pulled out, his cock still hard and slick.
With a primal shift, Rex turned his attention to my dad, who lay beside Malik. Rex didn't waste a moment; he positioned himself, guiding his throbbing cock towards my dad's waiting ass. My dad's breath hitched as Rex entered him, the sensation clearly intense, his eyes rolling back slightly with pleasure. Rex began to move, his rhythm steady at first, then accelerating. His powerful body drove into my dad with the same vigour he had shown with Malik. The sight of one muscular man after another being claimed by Rex was a feast for the senses, my own arousal peaking at the raw display of male sexuality in action.
Rex, his body still primed with desire, pulled out from my dad's ass with a slick sound. His cock was still rigid and demanding. He shifted his focus back to Malik, who hadn't moved far, his body still hot and ready. With a knowing look, Rex positioned himself again, guiding his cock back into Malik's muscled ass. Malik's groan was deep and resonant as Rex resumed his rhythm. His thrusts were so powerful, making their connection reignited with an animalistic intensity.
"You love this cock, don't you fucker? Here comes the hard part.. Fuck.. I'll fuck you super hard, so you'll feel me for days." When Rex was doing the fucking, his verbal nature turned the heat up, his dirty talk and loud, passionate exclamations making the experience super exciting and intensely arousing. "You want it deeper? Beg for it, you fucking beast."
As Malik replied to Rex, he rolled his eyes backward in a mix of pleasure and surrender, his voice thick with lust, "Fuck yes, give it to me, Rex.. Don't you dare stop, fucker.. Use my dirty hole as you want."
"Oh fuck, feels so good to get fucked by you anytime man." Malik groaned, his words indicating that this wasn't the first time he had relished the sensation of Rex's cock. They had been friends long before Malik met my dad, which means they'd been engaging in these casual, steamy encounters for years.
Watching them, dad couldn't help but comment with a smirk, "Fuck, that's fucking hot as hell. Malik, you're taking it like a champ, honey." Dad finds it incredibly arousing to watch his muscular husband being taken by another muscular man. There's something deeply erotic for him in witnessing the contrast of strength, the way his husband's body reacts to the powerful thrusts, the muscles flexing and tensing. It's not just the physicality; it's the intimacy, the shared pleasure, and the dynamics of watching his partner surrender to another's dominance. "Rex, you're fucking him like a pro.. Fuck yeah, this is so so hot dude," dad said to Rex.
I watched, transfixed, my own cock throbbing as Rex pounded into Malik. But then Rex’s eyes met mine, and he grinned wolfishly. “Your turn,” he said. “Fuck your dad while I take care of this one.”
My stomach twisted with a mix of nervousness and excitement. I’d never done this before—never been inside my dad even though dad had fucked me many times. But the way Rex looked at me, his confidence unshakable, gave me the push I needed. I moved behind my dad, positioning myself at his entrance. Dad looked at my eyes, his eyes half-lidded with lust. “Do it, kiddo..” he whispered, his voice husky. “I fucking want to feel you.”
Tentatively, I pressed forward, feeling the tight resistance of his body. But with a little more pressure, I slid inside, and my dad let out a low moan, his back arching. “That’s it,” he urged, reaching back to grab my hip. “Go on, don’t hold back.”
I started slow, getting used to the sensation, but it didn’t take long for me to find a rhythm. As I fucked my dad's ass, Rex continued to pound into Malik, the bed creaking beneath the force of our movements. The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, grunts and moans, and the occasional filthy encouragement from Rex. “Yeah boy, fuck your dad good,” Rex said, his voice strained as he buried himself deep in Malik. “Don’t stop.”
My dad reached out, grabbing Rex’s hand and giving him a quick high-five mid-thrust. The absurdity of it made me laugh, but that laugh turned into a groan as my dad tightened around me, pulling me deeper. “Fuck… Dad, your ass feels so amazing,” I managed to say, my words coming out in ragged bursts.
“You too, kiddo,” he replied, his voice trembling with pleasure. “Don’t stop… don’t fucking stop.”
As Rex and I took our positions, plunging deep into the welcoming warmth of Dad's and Malik's holes, the two of them turned towards each other, their faces close. Their lips met in a deep passionate kiss, tongues exploring each other that matched the rhythm of our thrusts. The sight of their mouths locked, sharing breaths and moans, while we fucked their muscular asses, added an electric layer to the already charged atmosphere.
The intensity built with every movement, every sound, every shared glance. Rex fucked Malik relentlessly, and Malik took his monster black cock with ease. Rex took care of Malik's ass while I focused entirely on my dad, losing myself in the rhythm of our bodies. The air was thick with all of our musk and sweat and the smell of sex, and I could feel the tension coiling tighter and tighter, threatening to snap at any moment.
“Get ready fucker..” Rex warned Malik, his voice rough and commanding, as he ramped up his thrusts. Suddenly, he pulled his throbbing cock from Malik's stretched ass, his hand furiously stroking his length. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUUUUCCCKKKK...." With a roar, he unleashed, shooting thick hot ropes of cum that splattered across Malik's hairy chest. Some droplets even reached Malik's face, marking him with the sticky white evidence of Rex's climax.
Seeing Rex shooting his load like that was too much for me. My balls tightened, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I buried my cock deep inside my dad's ass, my orgasm exploding, filling him with my seeds. The sensation was so intense, and it felt like I was pouring my soul into him.
With our cocks still inside, Malik and my dad, both breathing heavily from the intensity, took their own cocks in hand. They jerked off in sync, their eyes locked in a shared moment of ecstasy. Their grunts filled the air, and in unison, they came, their loads spurting out, painting their stomachs and chests with their own cum, mixing with Rex's. Their bodies were glistening under the dim light, the scent of raw masculinity and cum pervading the room.
In the aftermath, our lips met in a group kiss, tongues dancing together in a messy passionate exchange, tasting the heat and salt of each other. After a minute of this intense connection, Malik broke away, his fingers dipping into the pool of cum on his chest. With a wicked grin, he scooped up a handful, bringing it to his mouth, tasting the mix of our essences with a moan of pleasure.
Inspired by him, we all joined in. I leaned over, my tongue lapping at the cum still warm on Malik's skin, savouring the salty musky taste. My dad and Rex followed suit, their mouths exploring, licking and kissing the cum off both Malik's and my dad's bodies. Each taste was a blend of our individual flavours, turning the act into a communal celebration of our shared pleasure.
"That was one hell of a fuckfest fuckers.. You all took it like the cum-hungry sluts you are.." Rex said cheerfully, with a huge grin on his face. "Dudes, your asses are so fucking good, I could live inside them," he told Malik and dad.
Malik, with a satisfied grin, turned to Rex and said, "Thanks for fucking us, buddy. We're just getting started on this wild ride with you," giving him a promise that there will be plenty more of these cum-drenched, ass-pounding sessions in the future.
