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A strong grunt left my mouth as my daddy fucked me, my pants fogging the glass I was up against. My hot, hard cock constantly rubbing against the cold smooth surface was driving me crazy, and I knew I wouldn’t last long. Daddy leaned forward and roughly took an earlobe in between his teeth.

“Baby your ass is so fucking good. So big and round and hot and wet. I love how wet you get for daddy’s cock. Pretty pink hole stretched around me all snug. Can you feel me baby? It’s gonna be a big one. Daddy’s gonna cum in you.”

My whimpered response was ragged. This was an almost daily routine. Day and night, my father fucked me. We had started exploring with exhibition. He had really taken to the idea of fucking me in the open, especially in places where we might run into people we know. I had taken him a long way. Whereas the first time he had seemed appalled at fucking his own son, now he sought me out. He buried his tongue in my hole while I called my mother, and he sucked my cock while I wrote my papers. Most of all, he came in my ass, over and over and over.

“FUCK BABY. TAKE DADDYS CUM!” He flooded into me, spasming against my walls while he shot load after load deep inside my body. Feeling him breed me sent me over the edge, and I painted the window with my cum, smearing it on my belly and legs. We held our position against the glass for a minute, shaking. Then, he pulled out of me. Immediately, he scooped me up into his arms, and took me to bed. We laid there for a while, him whispering things to me.

“God, Daddy loves you so much. You were made for me. You and your brother are the best things I ever did. When your brother gets here, it’s going to be the best you’ve ever had.”

I had told him about Jon and I. We had started having sex when we were younger, probably out of a need to feel close to one another with our dad gone. After we had both moved out though, our bond sort of deteriorated. He and I rarely saw each other, and rarely called one another. We weren’t close.

Hopefully this would change that.

My brother wasn’t aware that our dad was out of prison. He hadn’t cared enough to return any of our dad’s letters, so dad had reached out only to me at first. He told me that he had been planning to slowly try to get back in Jon’s life.

That wasn’t my plan.

Jon was coming to visit later today. And if I had my way, he wouldn’t be leaving without our having a proper family reunion.

“Hey asshole, let me in.” Jon’s voice, slightly tinny over the phone, was gruff.

“Jesus, alright. I’m coming down.” I hung up without another word, and looked to my father. The plan was to hide him until the time was right. He went into the bathroom in my bedroom, which seemed like the least likely place for him to be accidentally discovered by Jon.

I went outside, and down kilis escort the stairs of my apartment. When I got to the lobby I could see Jon waiting on the other side of the entrance. He had a big frame, similar to our dad. Years of playing football, combined with a growth spurt that had unexpectedly made me the shortest sibling, rendered a very different man than the boy my father had known. Well, he would soon “know” him in a new way. I cock stirred at the sight of my not so little brother. Feigning nonchalance, I opened the door.

“Hey, bitch.” I grinned, leaning against the door frame. He was kind of handsome, my brother, although a little brutish looking.

He laughed, looking at me. “Says the guy with a chick’s body.”

I leaned in slightly, and I whispered to him, “You used to like my ‘chick’s body’ when I fucked you.”

His face froze. I knew that this was a little risky. After all, he might not be as into our little arrangement as he used to be. He might just storm off without giving me any consideration.

But that’s not what happened.

Jon’s eyes became slightly hooded, and he breathed in deeply.

“I remember things a little differently.” He breathed out. I leaned aside and let him into the building, not wanting the building manager to get annoyed with me. We walked side by side up the stairs, and when we got to my hallway, I pushed Jon lightly up against the wall.

“Refresh me?” I said cockily, and he leaned in and nipped my shoulder in response. He had gotten so much taller than me, he had to lean down quite a bit. I couldn’t wait to start exploring his strong, toned body.

I shook a little with anticipation as I shoved the key into the lock and let him in to my apartment.

As soon as I locked the door behind us I felt a strong, firm slap on my ass. All of a sudden, Jon pressed me against my door and ground his hips into me. I could feel him already, hard and throbbing against my ass.

“Fuck,” I whimpered into the door.

I wiggled out from under him and went to the couch. I dropped my pants, taking my underwear with them, and laid back on the couch with my hard cock sticking straight up into the air.

“You wanna taste?” I asked, watching his hulking form and dark, lusty eyes.

Without a word he rushed over and dropped to his knees. He slapped his tongue against my cock, dragging it up slowly while looking me in the eyes. He moaned harshly and swallowed around my cock.

“Yeah that’s a good little bitch. You like tasting my cock, don’t you?”

He nodded fervently, and suctioned my balls into his mouth. I could feel him rolling them on his tongue, and he reached down to drop his dark sweatpants. They came to his knees and his cock flopped out, pink and glistening.

“Let me fuck your mouth.” kırıkkale escort I grunted out. I knew he would go crazy for it, and I needed him too horny to think. He pulled off me with a big gasp, and hurriedly finished dropping his pants, leaving his sweatshirt on while he lay down on the couch. I propped my legs on either side of his head and put my cock up to his mouth. He opened up immediately, panting onto my cock with how much he wanted it.

“I’m gonna fuck your sweet little throat, Jonny. And I’m gonna cum down it. You ready for me?” I whispered, and he just reached his tongue out, desperate.

So I slammed into him. My cock went straight into his throat and his eyes rolled back in his head. The tight, wet passage slammed down on me, wedging me in the damp heat while I started fucking. My balls bounced on his chin, and his face was shiny from drool. I fucked back and forth harshly, chasing my orgasm.

“Here it comes, Jon. I’m gonna cum in you. Big brother is gonna cum in your pretty little mouth.”

He cried out at my words, the stimulation finishing me off and I slammed back into him one more time and came. I looked up just as it happened and saw my dad in the doorway to my bedroom, eyes impossibly dark and his cock in his hand.

I pulled out and left my cock on Jon’s face. He immediately started to lick it clean, capturing the last of my cum. He was still totally unaware of our father 10 feet away, slowly jerking his cock while staring at us.

“You want me to fuck you, baby?” I whispered at my brother. A tear leaked out and he nodded, trying to catch his breath. I flipped him over, careful so that he wouldn’t see dad.

“Such a pretty ass,” I whispered. He had a huge, muscled ass from all the years of hard exercise. I spread him to find his pink hole, surrounded by a little hair. “Looks almost good enough to eat.”

He whimpered into the couch, and I could hear him say, “Please eat me out. Please please please yes yes yes.”

I spread him and dove in. Not even bothering with teasing him, I slammed my tongue into his hole. His back arched beautifully and an animalistic sound came out of him. I speared him continually on my tongue, rocking him back and forth with my hands while he gripped the couch for dear life.

Finally, I pulled out, licking along his perineum and slightly on his balls.

“You ready for my baby?” I asked, looking at my father.

“Fuckkk, y-yes.” I motioned to my father to come over, and he did so quietly.

“Okay then, let me get situated.” I had daddy take my place.

“Close your eyes baby, I have a little surprise for you.” I walked over so that I was standing in front of him. I placed my hands on his face and told him to open. His eyes flicked opened, clouded with lust.

“Now, kırklareli escort fuck your father.”

He looked at me, uncomprehending, so I turned his head. He saw our father, hard cock ready to fuck him, and gasped.

“Wha-what the fuck!?”

I forced his eyes back to me.

“You need a cock right? Let your daddy fuck you with his big cock. Let him inside his little boy.”

My father had been positioned, waiting, and all of a sudden Jon pushed back.

My father and my brother both cried out in ecstasy when they were joined for the first time. I heard my father whispering to himself over and over and my brothers mouth was open silently. I wiped the tears from his eyes and he looked at me rapturously.

“So so so so so so gooooooood” he cried.

“Fuck baby you’re so hot inside. Can you feel daddy?” My father gruffly called out and then pulled back, only to slam into my brother. He started fucking him, and I could see Jon’s ass jiggling from the impact of our dad’s hips. My dad put his hands on my brothers lower back, forcing him to arch more, and Jon practically screamed in pleasure when he slammed right into his prostate.

My big, manly brother was crying and calling for his daddy to fuck him harder. The sound of my dad’s balls slapping into my brother’s ass was so erotic, my cock was like steel already. I started jerking off in front of Jon’s face, and he noticed me after a few minutes.

He opened his mouth, a destroyed look on his face. I slotted back in, hearing him gurgle as I fucked his throat.

“God, fuck yes. You love being spit roasted like a fucking pig on these cocks don’t you? You look like a dumb slut, just asking for cum.”

Jon wasn’t even reacting anymore; his arms lay at his side like he had forgotten them. It was like he didn’t know how to do anything but take cock.

“Oh fuck! Yeah, yeah, yeah.” My father called out, slamming mercilessly into his youngest child.

“You like your son’s hole, daddy? You love fucking your own kids, you little pervert.”

He was responding to every word I said, grunting and looking slightly ashamed but too turned on to even consider anything but slamming repeatedly into the wet hole beneath him.

“Fuck, FUCK, I’m gonna cum!” My dad called out. I looked at where I was, deep in Jon’s throat. He looked up at me, helplessly turned on.

“Get ready. It’s coming. Gonna change everything.”

I pulled out completely and Jon cried out, horrified at the loss. I jerked in his face, denying him. My father was slamming into him over and over and over. Suddenly, his hips stuttered, and I knew it was time.

My father grabbed Jon’s neck and pulled him back, choking the wind out of him as he came in his child once more. Jon’s eyes flew wide open as his cock erupted against my couch. He sucked in a huge breath.

“YES!” Jon screamed, mouth open, eyes wide as I came on his face, spattering all over his twitching face.

*****

Aaaaaaaaand I think that’s it for this one guys! Time for a new series! What did you think? What do you wanna see in the future? Comment down below! 🙂

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