My Brother

Dad

I was sure I would be exhausted when they dropped me off, but of course I was worried what my brother might think if I didn’t come on to him like I was now pretty used to doing.  In fact, I was so worried about that that I barely paid attention as Doug fingered my leaking hole as I got out of the car, and even gave me a nice kiss, right on the lips, right in front of Philip.

I hadn’t even thought that I might need to be careful about all the cum already in my ass, as I opened the door and saw my brother.  Damn.

It was a bit crazy how happy I was to see him.  All I could get myself to think about was how to please him, as I greeted him with a full on kiss right on his lips, followed maybe quicker than ever with my tongue slipping into his mouth.

“Damn.  Look how horny you are.”

I was lucky that my parents were away, as I couldn’t stop from grabbing his crotch, and started working his cock out barely inside the door.  It was almost like I hadn’t had sex for days, maybe even weeks, as my entire focus turned to getting him naked, in bed, and fucking me.

Given how horny I was, he became quickly aroused as well, and within minutes I had him stripped, hard, and was going down on him, almost like I had been deprived somehow.  My excitement got him so horny I knew he was going to cum fast, so I quickly stripped off as well, and barely got him inside my hole before he started exploding.

Honestly, lucky for me I got horny so quick—didn’t really give him a chance to notice how full I was of cum already from Doug and Philip.  And given how much he seemed to give himself credit for having shot so much in me, he easily kept going until he shot again.

What almost seemed the craziest was that the more I got fucked, the more I seemed to want, and somehow I was able to keep him excited as well, even to the point that my dad, finally home now, stepped into our room to calm us down.

With that, and with my brother calling me his cocksucker in front of my dad, I actually figured I was lucky that dad didn’t turn on the light and actually catch us naked, with my brother’s cock in my ass, and with his cum all over my face, and more.

What I hadn’t really considered, in hindsight, was how much our room must have smelled like sex already, even though my brother brought it up as it made him horny enough to shoot one more time, as he talked aloud about how much he’d bet my dad would probably love to fuck me too.  “Tell me you haven’t lusted after him as well, you cocksucker.”

I was spent, as I fell asleep naked with my brother’s cock still in me.  I was certain I must have been dreaming that my dad actually came in and caught us, and woke up so horny at the thought of my dad fucking me that I went down on my brother in his sleep, or at least pretending to sleep, until I worked one more load out of him in the middle of the night.

Then I tried to fall asleep, but I still hadn’t succeeded when I heard the door open, trying so hard to be quiet given that I was certain that the commotion had brought my dad in one more time.

I pretended to be asleep, even as my dad checked on us, more carefully than before, this time figuring out that we were at least sleeping together, naked, and with me guessing that he could easily guess way more than that.  I assumed my brother was pretending to be asleep as well, especially as his dick went hard again, right by my leaking ass.

My dad was in his underwear, but I could make out in the dark that he grabbed his crotch, and that his dick was going hard.  I guess I shouldn’t really have been surprised that his bulge looked even bigger than my brother’s, even as my brother quietly drove his hard cock back into my hole.  I guessed we might have fooled my dad into thinking we were asleep, as he backed out and headed back to his and my mom’s room.

But my brother had missed nothing as he whispered:  “You whore.  You’d love to have him fuck you as well, wouldn’t you?”

I couldn’t really pretend anymore, and of course I was already horny again.  Fuck.  What would my dad’s cock feel like?  Would he really fuck me?  And just the thought of that, plus my brother’s dick back in me, made me cum, again.

We fell asleep, finally, waking up just in time for a quick round before school, with me running in to use the bathroom right afterwards, and stumbling into…my father.

I tried to apologize, not even stopping to wonder why my dad had come in to use our bathroom, even as dad continued pissing, and pulling his cock as he did.  “No worries, son.  I suppose we both have things we need to get to,” even as he stretched his cock a little further, I was pretty sure making certain that I could see.  And of course my eyes wouldn’t let me not look, even as he seemed to be getting harder.

Fuck.  Was I really that far gone?

Dad looked at me.  Looked at his cock.  Pulled it one more time.  Stretched it even further.

I was certain he knew what I was thinking, even as my heart beat so loud I was sure he must be able to hear it, and I was pretty sure went red from embarrassment.  With that one he caught me:  “Nothing to be embarrassed about, son.  I spent more time than I thought I would wondering whether the two of you were asleep last night.”

And with that he pulled his foreskin all the way back, revealing a hardening cock head which seemed almost twice the size of my brother’s.

Dad looked at it.  Pulled the skin all the way back.  Squoze a drop of precum out of his piss slit. 

And looked at me again.

He smiled.  “You probably need to get back to your brother, no?”  Even as he made sure the door was shut, and even locked it.

Shit. 

I couldn’t refuse what I saw as an invitation, and knelt down to kiss his cockhead, even as I felt his big hand on the back of my head, encouraging me to go deeper.

Of course I did, even as I felt his hand slip down my back, all the way to my ass, where I knew I had to be leaking my brother’s cum.

And my dad started unloading, as I tried my best to keep it all in my mouth, even as he fingered my hole.

Fuck.  The whole thing was done way too quickly, even though he had to have shot at least half a dozen times into my mouth, as he drove at least one more finger deep in my ass.

I swore.  He told me not to worry.  “We’ll keep it just between us.”

But how was I not going to tell my brother? 

Or Doug?

And how would it really stop there?