This is a work of fiction, and includes stories of sex between family members. If this is illegal in your area, please do not read. A big thank you to Bill Drake, a4f101, Marc Tremaine and FD Campbell (Peterbilt) for their ball-busting contributions and inspiration.
Copyright held by Andrew Pearce ([email protected])
The five studs moved down the hall and into Steve’s bedroom. Steve started, taking Brad in his arms and kissing him deeply. He pulled away and said to Skip, “Skip, I hope you don’t mind if I borrow my son back for a bit? There’s something I’ve been meaning to do for a while.”
“Shit, no, Steve. He’s all yours. And I can tell you that your son has been up for this, too. Go for it.”
With Skip’s blessing, he lay his son down on the bed, the other three men holding and stroking each other nearby, focused on what everyone knew was the main event – Steve taking his son’s incest cherry. The others moved onto the couch by the window to watch what they knew was going to be a special show.
Steve kissed all over his son’s body, Brad moaning deeply at the feel of his dad’s ripped body now pressing against his. His father’s mouth pressed hard into his own, their tongue’s searching wildly for each other in a wet and sensuous kiss. Their cocks leaked huge dribbles of ball juice between their abs, their lower bellies soon becoming slippery. Steve moved down and, for the first time, took his son’s hefty cock into his mouth. The kid’s cock was jumping around all over the place, he was so excited. He tongued the head, tasting the leaking goo while pulling on his balls, the action making his biceps pump, which Brad noticed.
“Oh, fuck, dad. Can’t fucking believe how hot you are. How fucking hot all of this is – with Jack, Skip and Andy watching. Look dad, they’re having a bit of fun, too.”
Steve looked over to see the three studs on the couch, gently stroking each other’s cocks, all while focussed on Steve and Brad.
“Yeah, they’re into it too, son. The dirty fuckers are gonna watch a father fuck his son until we can’t it take anymore. Gonna watch us ride each other until our balls are dry. Aren’t you boys?”
Three sets of eyes bugged out and all three nodded eagerly. They were desperate to really get down with each other, but didn’t want to miss a second of the show.
“Dad, suck my dick” Brad said. And so he did. He lay down alongside his son, holding holding himself up with his elbow. He spat onto the uncut head, getting it real wet. And then he dove down onto it down to the balls, making Brad arch his back in order to thrust his hips as high as he could. Up and down Steve went, sucking deeply until just the tip was in his mouth, and then slammed back down again. His hand moved down to his son’s ass, feeling the tight hole. He spat on his fingers, and then pushed one up against the hole, pressing until the tight ring opened. Brad bore down, allowing access to his dad’s slicked finger. All the while, he had his hand on the back of his dad’s head, urging him to suck his own son’s cock. He looked down, filled with affection for the muscle god that was his father, watching him make total and complete fucking love to this dick. Then, he felt a finger hit his prostate, which triggered the start of his orgasm.
“Fuck, dad” he whimpered. “Jesus, gonna cum!” And he did. Brad’s whole body started twisting and straining under the best feelings he’d ever had. It felt like his whole body was going to turn inside out. His cock swelled and then the first shot came out, straight into his dad’s mouth. His father now had two fingers up his hole, flicking his prostate gently, all while stroking his cock with his other hand, and filling his mouth with his son’s seed. He let some slip out of his mouth, letting it collect around his stroking hand. This made Brad’s cock even slimier, which allowed him to really pump it. The kid’s seed was so fucking sweet. His whole being was focussed on pleasing his son, who was swearing and gyrating like a fucking animal at this point, every muscle strained and pumping as his body was overtaken by pure, primal lust.
As the kid started to come down, he moved up to Brad’s mouth and sensuously shared his load in a deep kiss. Their mouths were half open, so the cum ran out of their mouths and down Brad’s neck. Steve greedily lapped it up, and then shared it again until it dribbled out once more. He then took his fingers out of his son’s ass and brought them to their mouths. This drove Brad crazy. He grabbed his dad’s forearm as though he was starving, and greedily licked the fingers clean.
Steve didn’t give the kid any time to recover. He reached over to the nightstand for a bottle of lube. He squirted some on his hand and rubbed his nine inch fuck stick from top to bottom. He then applied some to his son’s ass and moved in. He grabbed the kid’s huge thighs, placing them around his back. Then, he positioned the head of his dick against his kid’s hot hole and started to push.
“Oh, son, daddy’s gonna fuck that sweet ass of yours. Gonna fucking plow it until I can’t stand it. Gonna load you up with my cum until it’s leaking out. You want that, son?”
“Jesus, Dad. You fucking know it. Fuck my ass, fucking fill my hole!” The kid was wild-eyed, sweat streaming off him as he moved his hips as far up as he could, trying to grab his dad’s cock with his ass. Steve couldn’t tease like this too long. He already knew the first cum was gonna be quick – how the fuck could he last long with his stud of a son, the hot fucker just begging to be fucked by his own father’s dick?
He pressed the head against his son’s hole and felt it enter. The inner ring of Brad’s ass felt incredible, and he continued to press. Steve knew, however, that despite his excitement, Brad would still need time to adjust to his size. So, with only a couple of inches inside, he waited a full minute, gently rocking his hips to keep some movement going and to keep them connected.
And then he felt the resistance ebb away, and his son’s eyes told him it was good to keep going. He started to push until he was halfway. He leaned in to kiss his son at this point, and then leaned down to lick the sweat from his neck and face, to rub his pecs and abs. Going crazy from his lust for his teen stud of a son, he rose up again and then plunged his cock until he was balls deep.
Brad’s eyes widened as he moaned loudly. “Oh, fuck! Fuck, can’t believe it.” Then, in a low rumble, completed crazed with lust, he said “Fucking plow me, Dad!”
And he did. Steve rose up onto his hands and then started to hammer his kid in earnest, in missionary style. Brad rolled his hips upwards, holding onto his own legs, giving his father a deep angle so that his cock could really sink in on each thrust. And then Steve really started to piledrive his son, concentrating hard with each stroke so as not to blow his load too early. Each thrust was almost the full length of that nine inch cock, it’s fat head stretching the kid’s ass more than it had ever been stretched. His body was completely focused on maintaining this wild ride, his kid screaming at the intense pleasure, his ass and hips locked in sync with the massive club that was now ramming into his bowels at a feverish pace.
Andy, Jack and Skip were glued to the action from over on the couch. They were still stroking each others’cocks, but idly, with most of their concentration focused on Steve and Brad. Steve was both dominating his son while also making love to him, shredding his ass at the same time as he was caressing his body, occasionally leaning in to kiss him deeply, never losing eye contact. The three of them were transfixed.
Brad, meanwhile, was emitting a constant, uninterrupted moan, wordlessly telling his father how much he was enjoying and needing this. The kid was a sweaty mess, his biceps bulging as they worked overtime to hold his own legs up both up and out, knowing that the wider they were the deeper his father could sink his glorious cock into his desperate hole. At that moment, the house could have burned down and he wouldn’t have cared – all he wanted was his father’s cock working his ass until they both came.
And then it started. Brad’s moaning got louder until his breath shifted into what almost seemed like hyperventilating. His eyes widened and then his body stiffened. As his father’s cock ground back into his ass once more it hit his prostate one too many times, making his cock explode all on its own. The cum shot up between them, hitting their chins and splashing across their chests. He couldn’t speak, he just kept staring up at his Dad as wave after wave after wave shot through his body, his load splattering everywhere.
The smell and sight of it, as well as seeing his son’s handsome and sweat-streaked face so twisted in pleasure, sent Steve over the edge and his own bull balls started unleashing a massive load of cream. He slammed so hard into Brad as he started cumming that it literally knocked the breath out of Brad, his balls contracting and shooting their seed, jet after jet after jet shooting up his kid’s freshly used ass, which was still tight as a drum despite the invasion.
Brad could barely focus, all he could do was ride out the assault, his ass clamped down around his dad’s spasming cock as his own cock continued to spew hot teen juice. He knew his dad was totally flooding his ass, and could feel it leaking out and rolling down his back. His dad was slippery with sweat, the fucker roaring as his load was released.
Eventually, Steve slowed, his cock now going back to a more coordinated thrusting in Brad’s cummy hole. When their orgasms came to an end, Steve collapsed against him, again falling into a long and deep kiss. The pair was spent, for now, and just lay there in the glow of their first fuck.
And that’s when they heard the cheering and clapping. They suddenly came back to earth and looked over to see Andy, Skip and Jack clapping wildly, their hands in the air, cheering and whooping.
Andy said “Oh, dudes, that was fucking insane. Fucking bravo! Hottest show we’ve ever seen, right boys?”
Everyone laughed, and then, realising that the important first fuck was out of the way, all moved together onto the bed, ready to enjoy themselves as a new family.
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Skip was the first to move in, needing to connect with both his lover and father in law. He reached over and kissed both men and then, with purpose, moved down to where the two were still joined, at their ass and cock. Steve pulled out of Brad’s wet hole and they both looked down to see Skip start to clean Steve’s massive cock, which was now glistening with his own cum and Brad’s ass juice. Skip was licking the cock from top to bottom, occasionally moving down to clean the sticky balls.
After a minute of this, and when he’d cleaned up most of the cum, he moved over to between Brad’s legs and leaned in for what he really wanted – the hot steaming load that Steve had just deposited in his boyfriend’s ass. He leaned in and, without grace, just started to suck out the slime that was inside. Steve held Brad’s hips up so that his son’s ass was in the air. Brad started to push, which led to Steve’s cum leaking out his hole, ready to be sucked out by his hungry boyfriend. Skip roughly shoved his tongue as far into that hole as he could, desperate to clean out his stud’s fuck chute. Both boys were moaning deeply, while Steve looked on. Having recovered some energy, Steve leaned down to join Skip, their tongues meeting both over and in Brad’s ass. Skip rose up from Brad’s ass and pulled his father in law’s mouth deeply into his own, at the same time pushing out a cummy spit ball into his mouth, moaning as he did so. Steve took it, incredibly turned on that his first sexual encounter with this stud was felching his own son’s hole that was filled with his own load.
Steve pulled back and looked at Skip, his face a mess of cum, lube and sweat. “Fuck, kid, that’s hot. You like eating out my son’s ass?”
“Man, do I. Especially after it’s been flooded. Could do it all fucking day. And knowing it’s your load, Steve, has me out of my fucking mind.”
“What about you, Brad? You like felching out your lover’s hole?”
“Shit, yeah, dad. Look at that ass. I could eat it for days, wet or dry.”
Suddenly, they heard Andy’s voice, “well, if slurping a load out of this magnificent ass is what you’re after, then let me help you out there, nephew. Gonna blow any second over here, may as well put it to good use” he said.
He then lay down between Skip’s legs and started to ream out the kid’s upturned ass, preparing him for what would be the biggest cock he’d ever taken. Meanwhile, Jack was laying down on the other side of Brad, caressing him and, together with Steve, watched Andy losen up Skip with a deep rimming. Skip was moaning from the tongue lashing, but the dude definitely had a look of half fear and half excitement about the fuck he was about to receive.
Jack offered, “Oh yeah, Skip. I know that look. Had it myself once. Yep, you’re gonna feel like you’re being split in two, but it’ll get better. And then you’ll be fucking screaming for more. Andy, rip that shit up!” Jack said, still lying by Steve and his son, as they stroked each other, occasionally kissing, but intently watching.
About a minute later, the three men watched as Andy rose up and lubed his cock, placing it between Skip’s rounded ass cheeks, his hole clearly glistening with all of the saliva and lube Andy had deposited there with his fingers and tongue. Skip groaned as he felt the massive ten inch fucker against his hole, and then his head shot up, his eyes wide with panic as he remembered how big Andy’s cock was.
Andy leaned over and grabbed a pillow to shove under Skip’s hips as he pushed him down into the bed. Skip’s arms bulged as he braced himself against Brad’s thighs, his muscular back flared and covered in a sheen of sweat. It felt like a square battering ram against his hole.
He and Brad had been fucking for a while now, even playing around a bit with Johan and Eric. But, Andy’s cock was fatter and two inches longer. He bore down as much as possible to widen his hole, and then he felt it entering the tight ring. He lowered his mouth into the bed to absorb a yell, the pain sharp and searing. He just wasn’t sure he could take this. Suddenly, Andy pulled out and started to rim his hole, his tongue pushing the lube and spit wider and farther in and around his ass, the hot stud’s stubble making his hole tingle. He knew Andy was doing this to momentarily let his ass acclimate and was grateful, still feeling a mild panic.
And then Andy rose back up and moved into position again, this time pushing his cock slowly but steadily until it was completely buried in the hot kid’s ass. Andy roared with pleasure, but Skip screamed out in pain. Brad shot up, concerned, but Jack and his father held him down, knowing Skip could take it.
And he did. It took a full minute to adjust, but Andy soon felt the jock’s hole relax, knowing he now had full possession of this hot piece of ass. He pulled the kid up to his knees and, with both of them facing the other three, pulled out until only an inch was left. He then shoved it back in mercilessly. Again, Skip yelled out, this time in pain but also some pleasure. The kid’s face was contorted, his knotted arms fully exerted to just hold himself up against the onslaught. Andy could feel Skip’s strength, knowing that he was powerful enough to hold himself up against a savage fuck, which turned him on. Soon, the older stallion was really letting it rip, his fat cock pistoning in and out of the muscled teen’s ass, while his brother, nephew and old/new lover look on.
Brad’s hole was now fully relaxed, taking the huge dick easily. His eyes were closed as he bit his lower lip. Andy’s cock was going deep, the man’s hands tightly holding onto his hips as he savagely thrust his cock in and out. The dude was merciless, and within minutes Skip couldn’t think of anything else other than being railed by this hot stud. He started to push back so he could get the cock deeper and deeper up his arse, his back arching to get the best angle.
“Oh, fuck” he mumbled, almost incomprehensibly. He was being jackhammered at this point, Andy slamming him so hard into the bed on each thrust that it pushed the breath out of him each time, making it hard to breath, let alone speak.
“Like the show boys? How’s he look?” Andy asked.
“Like he’s in fucking heaven” said Brad. “How you feeling Skip?”
Skip opened his eyes to look at his boyfriend. His whole body was heaving and sweating, his face contorted in concentration and pleasure. And slowed to let him speak, “fuck, dude, this cock is amazing. Wait till you feel it. Ugh, ugh, fuck, can’t take much more, though.”
“Oh, yes, you will” Andy said, resuming his previous speed.
A minute later he pulled out, leaving the boy looking bewildered. He then shoved him onto his side, lifted one leg, and then rammed his slimy fat cock back up the teen stud’s muscled ass, giving the other three a side view of his wet cock as it split Skip’s stretched ass. They watched it repeatedly withdrawing, only to ram back in at full speed, both sets of balls riding high and tight.
“Fucking take my cock, stud. Yeah, open that ass for me. Gonna fuck you ’til you can’t see straight. Been wanting to bang this hot ass since forever. Watching you and Brad fucking by the pool nearly drove me out of my mind.”
Andy was deeply in lust at this point, finally giving into the built up desire to fuck the living shit out of Skip. And, eventually, his own nephew. Jack, Brad and Steve watched as that long slab of dick was now flying in and out of Skip’s tight hole so fast they could barely keep up. Skip’s head was now thrown back against the bed as he emitted one steady moan, his body having completely surrendered to the onslaught.
Andy made Skip hold up his own leg, and then used his hand to jerk the kid off. This was all Skip needed. He yelled in ecstasy as his eight inch cock blasted the first of many strings of ropey cum, painting his belly, chest and chin with a hot jock load. The cum just kept flying, and this set off Andy.
“Fuuuuuuck!” he screamed as his balls emptied into Skip’s tight hole.
Jack, Steve and Brad watched as Andy actually sped up his thrusting to unleash what seemed like a horse-sized load. In a few seconds, they could see it leaking out of Skip’s ass and down his thigh. Skip was still cumming, oblivious to anything other than the horse dick plowing his hole and his own cock spewing out a massive load. He felt the heat from Andy’s sweaty chest, slick against his leg, the muscled stud easily holding him down as he totally used him.
Midway through his orgasm, Andy pulled out his cock all the way, his cock still spurting. He did this just to show the spectators. He let two jets coat the kid’s gaping hole, and then he shoved his cock back in roughly and all the way in, his massive cock smearing itself with his own cum as it speared the kid’s ass once more. Eventually, he slowed, the cum pooling around his balls, Skip dropping his leg and completely collapsing.
“Oh, god, fuck” he said breathlessly. He wasn’t delirious, but he also couldn’t completely work out what was going on anymore. He was so light headed and spent, that he could just barely make out that Andy’s cock was being replaced by something else. In the fogginess he looked down to see that Brad had again raised his leg and was now using his tongue to scoop out as much of the still-hot cum from his used hole. Brad looked up at his lover, his chin and nose glistening with Andy’s cum, and grinned at Skip.
“Dude, that was fucking wild. I mean…. fuck, just wild!” Brad said.
Skip was wiped out after the hard pounding Andy had just given him. His head fell back again against the bed, and then he felt Andy’s hot mouth searching out his own, the two men sharing a kiss. The kiss and felching were amazing, and in the presence of the other three men, he felt overwhelming pleasure, ecstasy and love all at once.
“Man, you guys better get your shit together – that was just the start” said Andy. “Steve, Jake, you’re gonna wanna piece of this ass – it’s fucking out of this world!”
“Don’t fucking have to tell me twice!” Steve said. He got up from where he’d been lying with Brad and rolled Skip onto his back, kissing his brother passionately as he did so. Jack looked on, so happy he’d fallen in with this family, reunited with not only one of the best fucks he’d ever had, but also his brother.
Steve signalled to Andy and Brad to move over, and then he turned Skip so that he was lying on his back. He lifted Skip’s legs and scooted in between. He fingered the kid’s hole, alternating between feeling the freshly fucked ass and feeding Skip his fingers so he could slurp off the warm seed.
Knowing that he couldn’t wait any longer, he pushed his hard cock in and, thrilled that he was using his own brother’s cum as lube, just sank it into the hilt. Even after Brad’s felching, Skip’s ass was tight, slimy and slick, the feeling amazing against his throbbing rod.
He groaned loudly and then said “fuck, this feels so good. Brad, you been getting this ass all this time?”
“Sweet, huh, dad?” said Brad.
Steve pulled out and then roughly slammed back in. He looked down at Skip, who by now was effectively delirious. His eyes were closed and his head was rolling about, his hole body writhing in pleasure. He was completely soaked with sweat and cum, his smell raw and primal. Brad, laying by his side and held him, gently jerking his cock for him so he could feel as much pleasure as possible. Skip could register the feelings around his ass, and could feel Brad’s hand. The massive cock continued to spear his chute, attached to one of the hottest dudes he’d met and whom he wanted to fuck with ever since he’d first laid eyes on him.
Meanwhile, Jake had moved over to Brad, too tempted by that bubble butt. “Gotta take this ass, dude. You up for it?” Jake asked.
Brad got into position on his stomach, pulling a pillow under his hips, face inches from Skip’s dick.
“Been up for it since the day I met you. Take it, dude. Fuck the shit out of me” said Brad. He looked up at his dad, who then leaned down and kissed his son.
“Oh, Brad, I’ve been waiting to see this for a long time” Steve said.
Steve continued fucking Skip, occasionally leaning in to lash tongues with Brad, turned on by Skip beneath him, his son, and the sight of his own studly boyfriend repeatedly sinking his fat cock up Brad’s ass.
Jack was so turned on. His eight and half inch cock was sliding in on Steve’s cum, enjoying the wet slapping sound Brad’s sweaty ass would make each time it hit his lower belly. Brad’s ass felt like tight, hot silk, his chute fluttering along his dick as he started to pick up his pace. He leaned forward onto his elbows and licked Brad’s neck, feeling and seeing the goosebumps that quickly appeared in response across his smooth skin.
He leaned forward until he was fully lying on top of Brad, his sweaty back making the contact slippery but so fucking sexy. He now had his huge arms on each side of Brad’s so that he was immobilised, and then he just started to fuck Brad with a frenzy, literally pushing him upwards each time he sank his cock in to the hilt, Brad crying out with pleasure each time.
This whole time, Andy was just laying back against the bed head, stroking his still greasy dick while enjoying another hot show.
“Guys, I could blow just watching.” He was crazy with lust, watching his brother fucking Skip, and Jake fucking. They were all drenched, Steve and Jack now crazily pumping, the boys bracing as much as possible as their asses were mercilessly fucked.
Everyone’s orgasm started to build. Steve was first. He just couldn’t take it any longer. His cock was now flying in and out of Skip’s hole, the feelings just too good. With one hand on the back of Brad’s head, he accelerated his pace. He reached over to kiss Jake, their thrusts matched as they screwed their respective teen holes.
Steve yelled and threw his head back as his cock dumped a fresh load up Skip’s now sloppy hole. He was now holding Skip’s hips tightly, puling his hips back onto his exploding nine inches as hard as he could. Fuck it felt good. He just kept driving his dick into him, feeling his load filling up the stud’s ass and then running down his balls and onto his already slick thighs, turned on by the fact that everyone was watching.
Brad and Skip started shooting then, Skip into Brad’s mouth, who tried hard to swallow as much as possible. But, being fucked hard himself, it was too hard to keep it in his mouth, so a lot of it just shot around his mouth and onto his face, some of it even hitting Jake in the face. Skip was a fucking mess, his massive chest heaving as he gushed into the jock’s mouth. He’d become more aware of what was going on, but the feelings and sights just drove him back to a half delirious state, it was all just so good. He’d just been pounded hard by two massive cocks attached to two very strong men – a total sensory overload.
Brad didn’t need to touch himself, his own cock shooting into the pillow under his hips as a result of the cock stroking his prostate and the friction of the pillow, which was soon soaked thoroughly. As he came, his ass clenched around Jake’s cock, which threw the young stud over the edge. Rising up and holding onto Brad’s hips, Jake slammed his cock and then, with it as far up Brad’s ass as possible, gushed volley after volley deep into his guts. He must have shot at least 8 times, feeling like his balls were tearing themselves apart. The load stayed up his ass until Brad pumped himself a few times towards the end, the movement making some of the goo run out past Brad’s spasming hole.
And then there was Andy. By this point, he was on his knees, aiming his donkey dick at the foursome. Grinning, he started to shoot his load, his cum raining down over all four spent men. His arms bulged as he furiously jacked his cock with one hand and pulled on his balls with the other. He’d only just cum, but he still managed to practically drown the four men with his ball juice, screaming out as he did so.
Steve slowed, and when he had no more cum to give he pulled out and offered his cum covered cock to Brad, who reached over and instantly started cleaning it, and then moved down to Skip’s ass so he could slurp out his dad’s load from his boyfriend’s hole. Jake, meanwhile, did the same, making loud sucking noises as he greedily sucked back his own load.
“Yeah, that’s it son, clean that wet hole out again. And don’t forget to bring some back to your old man.” Which he did, dribbling a mouthful into his dad’s waiting mouth, which they then shared in a messy kiss.
They were all wanting to keep going, but also chose to stop for a bit, to recharge and get this all going again. There was just so much they wanted to try and feel, all still reeling from this new era they’d all just stepped into together.
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Brad woke around 5pm on the couch in his dad’s bedroom. Skip was still sleeping, his head against his chest and his arm across his stomach, his breath heavy. Like everyone else, Skip was sleeping off a major fuck session, so he didn’t wake him. He looked over to see Jack, his dad and his Uncle Andy sleeping together on the bed. He and Skip had moved to the couch because there just wasn’t enough room for them all to sleep on the bed. He gently rose, careful not to wake Skip, and made his way down to the kitchen to get some coffee going.
Not long after, he heard footsteps and turned to see Jack. The same Jack who had only hours ago dropped a load up his ass.
“Hey, dude, how you feeling?” Jack asked.
“Hey. I’m good. Just getting some coffee. You want some?”
“I’d love some. And some food. We never ended up having any lunch” he said, laughing. “Maybe we should fix something for the others.”
Brad smiled, noting the sweetness of the suggestion. He really liked Jack. Sure, the dude was hot. But, he had also seen the way he and his father had become very close very quickly. The reality was that this guy seemed to now be a fixture in his house, a part of their lives.
“Hey, I hope you don’t mind me asking something personal but, you know, I’ve got your load up my ass and you’re seeing my dad, so I figure it’s ok.”
“Ask away” Jack laughed.
“Are you with my dad as well as Uncle Andy, or were you guys just playing around to get us going?”
Jack looked down awkwardly, clearly a little unsure himself when it came to this issue.
“Well, I’ll be honest with you, I’m not really sure. I mean yeah, we were just playing it up for you, but the three of us had already spent the previous day fucking together. And your Dad and uncle had already had sex the day before. The last couple of days have been really crazy and everything’s happened so fast, you know? I…. I don’t really know what’s happening. Except, I like your dad a real lot. In fact, I think I’ve really fallen for him. And I’m really hoping it’s the same way for him. And Andy, well, he’s Andy, dude. One of the best fucks of my life and a helluva sweet dude as well. I think I wanted more with him when we’d hooked up but he was still wanting to fuck every guy he saw. But, now, I don’t know, it feels like there’s some kind of weird new connection, but between the three of us, maybe? It feels like we all need it. Does that make sense….?”
“Dude, I don’t know if half of anything that’s been happening around here lately makes any sense. I love my dad and Andy. And Skip and I really like you, too. You’re great – I can really see how good you and my dad are together. And, you know, it helps that you get us hard just by looking at you.”
Jack laughed. “Well, I can tell you, hanging around here and seeing you and Skip half naked all the time. Man, you guys are a super sexy couple.”
Brad leaned over and kissed Jack on the lips, saying “thanks, man. We both gonna be riding that ass of yours, too, real soon. Hope you’re cool with that?”
“Shit, yeah! But, I think we should make this coffee and food right about now, otherwise they’re gonna literally eat us alive when they wake up.” They laughed, finished their kiss, and then set about preparing an early dinner.
The End (for now).
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