The Durham's

Quick message from the author : Hi to you who’s reading my story, first thank you so much for clicking, then the boring thing, this story is a pure fantasy and every character is over 20yo. I just want to precise that I’m not a native english speaker and so my story can contain some basic errors. I also would love to get a feedback from you so don’t hesitate to comment and say what you’d like to see or where I can improve my writing. This is my first story and it starts kinda slowly but after a few lines it turns to a full sex experience. I want to write more so really give your opinion.

Lots of love, Oliver.

It all started in my first year in college. I was again competing against Andrew Durham, we were both the bests in all classes the only difference was that Andrew was a filthy pervert and privileged kid, and his father was the Ceo of a huge firm when I was working 2 part-time jobs so I could attend this law class. Our family paths were quite similar actually, my father was working for his, they both had their sons in the same years, I was born the same year as Andrew, and my brother Matthew was born the same year as Christian (they are both 25).

Our families could’ve been the closest friends, but it turned out that my father was scared of Robert Durham.After my birth, so 20 years ago, My mother had the amazing idea to fuck Robert’s wife, and as you can imagine they divorced our fathers and left together. Since Roberts considers it was my father’s fault if he lost his wife, and that impacted the work environment, My father is in complete burnout since, he’s underpaid, overworked, and lonely. He can't leave his jobs cause after my mother ran away we were submerged by debt. My brother had to stop college cause it was too expensive, he could have had a scholarship due to football but he lost against Christian. So since it was my goal to end Andrew…

But my plan failed rapidly.

At first, I wasn't paying attention, I remember one day I got back home and I heard some sounds :

slap, slap, slap,

Smack!

‘oh, DADDY! Ahaaa ‘- intrigued by the feminine moan I decided to follow the sounds and find their source behind my dad's closed door

‘Dad, I’m home I said

‘I’m a little…AH... occupied here let me 5 seconds’ he answered

I felt totally ashamed thinking that I had potentially interrupted my dad with some woman so I said «THAT’S OKAY I’M GONNA GO TO WORK» and I left all red, took my car and went to the restaurant, I was working.

On this day my dad revealed to me that he had to sell our house cause we couldn't pay. So I took another job at another restaurant, I was happy cause it was a fancy place so I had great pay but it was still not enough.

Another day, I was working and saw my father and Roberts dining together I questioned myself but I couldn't understand why he would eat with him, my dad was bright red, he was clearly ashamed, thank god they dined at the other side of the restaurant and I wasn't their waiter. I would look in their direction from time to time but it was a Friday evening and all of the city was here. The last time I saw them they were both heading to the bathrooms.

This night dad did not sleep at home.

I talked with Matthew but he told m I was overthinking. It was certainly true, I was in college with two jobs and my brother had 3 and we both went to the gym (it was owned by a friend so he let us use it for free in exchange for some work).

Everything changed one evening.

We were eating together (just rice that night) and our father started,

« boys… we found someone to buy the house we have to move out » no one was shocked it wasn’t a surprise. « But » he followed smiling « I found us an amazing place and it will be closer to college and you might even start quitting your jobs » Matthew and I looked at each other not understanding, what had he done… It’s been a long time since daddy was that happy so we agreed and did not ask any questions.

Dad started to get back home later and happier, he was making jokes, he was singing in the morning but I was never seeing him get back home until 3am, I thought maybe he found someone and maybe she wanted us to move in. This time Matthew listened to me.

Then arrived on our last day in the house.

Dad was cooking as I entered, he was in his prettiest clothes I approach him to give him his « hello » kiss. He was standing there 6’3, his heavy pecs stretching the fabric of his blouse, it was almost transparent you could see he was hairy, he'd trimmed his bear and styled his dark hair.

« Dress well pretty boy, we have company tonight » I immediately thought about the woman, tonight was the night where he was gonna introduce her to us.

« Okay Dad, I’m gonna wear the fanciest clothes, you are the best father in the world » I didn't lie but I felt like it was time for him to hear positive things. It was an amazing week, I finished my midterms and I didn't have a fight with Andrew (which was surprising)

I went to the bathroom and took a shower, Matthew came back home and went in as I left I got to the bedroom we shared. I looked at myself in the mirror and I could tell you I was hot, I played baseball and I had the body, ripe abs, heavy round pecs, big swollen nips, big biceps, and the classical v that leads to my long chiseled legs, I also had Johnson’s ass (as we called it in the family) my father, my brother and I shared the same gigantic, jiggly bubble butt that sadly contrasted to my 2 inches dick (I wasn't so much of a grower). I dried myself and dressed in a nice tuxedo. And as I watched my buzzcut reflection in the small window I noticed the expensive-looking Mercedes parked in front of our house.

« Oh god, tell me he’s fucking a rich bitch » I thought. My brother entered the room so I left s he could dress. As I went down the stairs some moans were again coming to my ears.

« Sto-Ah-p- What-t, they a-AH-re upstairs- »

My blood froze in a second as my father, the model of my life, the dearest person to my heart was face down on the table, pants on the ground, and a man's head was actively working on my dad's. In horror I watched the man raise himself and I recognized in his hand a black buttplug, his dark eyes penetrated mine as recognized Roberts Durham.

I ran back into my bedroom and before opening the door the sounds changed

« AH-ah DADDy » without a doubt my father was getting fucked.I sat on my bed and Matthew was only in his boxers he was styling his black hair. I looked at him, should I tell him? Clearly, my brother was a better version of me, his underwear was stretched on both sides, and in size, he was 6’2 when I was 5’11.

« What are you staring at faggot » he joked, it was true that due to the lesbianism of our mother he became homophobic but it was just a joke between two straight brothers.

We talked about who the guest was and it took everything in me not to reveal it but still, I wanted my dad to explain himself.

I waited for my bro to finish and then we decided to go, I also made sure to close the door with enough sound so they could hear us.

As predicted my brother change color seeing the man, but as a good stoicist everyone greeted each other respectfully, my father also kept a particularly bright smile on his face.

The dinner was really great, my dad was real chief and Mr. Durham was quite funny, however, we were collectively calling him sir while he called us by our names, he knows how to assert his authority.

Roberts Durham was a walking orgasm, even as a straight boy I didn't know if I would say no to him but knowing what he did to my dad was making things weird I couldn't keep looking at him in the eyes. He looked a little like my dad except for a bit taller and beefier. His voice was deep when he started to talk.

« The dinner was great but your father has to tell you something » my dad's expression suddenly changed and he looked concerned.

« Boys, You know I love you, and it’s been really hard for me- » I heard a click and daddy stopped talking, his eyes turned toward Mr. Durham, and as he followed his speech a « bzz » sound could be heard. Blushing he hardly followed « Boys, I can't keep seeing yOU- working so hard, Matthew you H-ah-d to quit Uni, and Adam you are overworked. »

His eyes rolled back and Mr. Durham said « What your father’s tryna say is that I offered him a post as an all-time assistant. He accepted, and you are now all moving to Durham's villa. And I hope You two, especially Matthew will make the same decision. You know Christian my son really needs a helping hand »

My brother stared at me perplexed.

My father seeing the confusion decided it was better for Mr. Durham to leave, for now, we cleaned the dishes and went back to our bedrooms in silence.

« I’m not going, THE FUCK NO I AM NOT living with Christian » Matt was in a fury, his fist was clenched and about to hit something, he was mad.

More defeatist I answered « Do we have other options and imagine what they’ll do to him if we leave him, keep your friends close and your enemies closer they say»

« yea you're right » my brother was really affected by this decision and it was logical cause Christian was the opposite of Matthew, my brother was hotheaded and Chris was silent and manipulative, they were also contrasting physically, one had dark long curly hair and the other short blond hair.

« You know, I don't hate Mr. Durham but Chris, he made my life terrible, he fucked Jessica, then it was the scholarship and now our dad » he was sobbing

I spent the night trying to cheer him up.

I woke up at 4am to piss and I walked by our dad’s bedroom, the door was slightly open. I looked inside and my dad was on his back, holding his legs open « again » I thought, my dad's potential homosexuality wasn't a problem for me « his ass his problems » but I couldn't wrap my mind around the fact that he was such a slut, I watched him fucking his hole with the same buttplug I studied him and I saw it, he brought the plug to his mouth and start sucking on it and instead of a hairy cock my dad was wearing a cage and he was hairless. I walked to the bathroom and jerked my tiny dick. I walked to my room ashamed of being so aroused by my father.

Matt woke me up at 10 « wake up small boy it’s time to go I guess »

« Where’s dad »

« Already there, he sent me the address»

I dressed up casually in a basic black sweater and a jean, Matt was dressed the same but with his former team football jacket.

We drove in silence in our old ford and in about thirty minutes we arrived at their villa. Despite the raging winter, the place was amazing it was similar to the villas you see in magazines.

« Wow,» my brother said

« hell yeah » I answered

« it’s sure this will make our life easier » I laughed

We didn't own that many things so my dad took everything with him in the morning. We found our way through the huge garden and knocked on the door

Andrew opened « Hello, Adam,» he said with a smirk

Andrew was slimmer than his father muscular like a model, he had a perfect tan, he was only wearing grey sweatpants, and he was sweaty so I assumed he finished his sports.

« Hi » I answered

he moved himself to let us in

Let me show you the house. Room after room the place was incredible it was a real palace and actually Andrew and I were friendly toward each other before arriving in the main living room I even told him « You know maybe we were being caught into our family's drama, what if we forgot the past and be friends »

« Sure bro » he answered we hugged and then he opened the door and I regretted my words.

« Hi Matt » Christian was sitting on a gigantic sofa in an open satin black bathrobe and at his knees was our dad, wearing a thong and assorted white high socks, the slurping sounds left nothing to our imagination.

« THE FUCK NO! I AM NOT STAYING HERE » Matthew ran back to our house when I was stuck in place. At this moment my father turn his head toward me, the hard cock still between his thick lips, he opened his mouth and just said « Hi babe » and he went back to sucking Chris's huge cock head.

« Wait?! » andy started « why is he not wearing his plug »

« Show me your ass bitch » Chis said in a dominant tone.

« I’m sorry master- » Christian slapped him and my dad turned his body now facing me and raised his ass toward the one he called master

Christian slapped his ass and immediately my father said « one, thank you master »

*Slap*

« Two, Thank you master »

…

« Fifteen, thank you master »

Eyes were rolling down my dad’s face but he was smiling

« Now it’s time to fertilize you bitch but first beg me »

« Please master Christian can I have your huge thick cock down my poor slut pussy, I need your load, I need to please you, sir »

« You know what to do »

I watched in horror my dad taking off his thong and mounting Christian.

« How does it feel to see your daddy getting pounded like a bitch in heat » Andy whispered to me, the answer would be aroused, it was so hot but I couldn't answer that.

« Close your mouth or I’ll have o stick something in it he laughed » I did not move actually my eyes were stuck on the bouncing caged cock of my dad, I don't why but it was fascinating. I also realized that my dad's nipples were pierced. While I was staring Andy got the thong and came back to me. He did not wait and stuck the juice-drenched fabric on my face. I tried to take it off but andy was strong so I still breathed the strong smell of my dad’s cock.

« Don’t fight it AhahHA were inFEriOR we’re here to PleAAse them » my dad said

«JUST bring me to my room » Andy led me to a spacious bedroom with a king-sized bed and a huge tv.« It’s MINE ?! » my mood changed directly if I had this I could just lock myself and never see them nor my slut dad

« Nope » I went mad I went through too many emotions in an hour

« It’s not your room it’s mine, here you DON’T OWN anything » he smiled seeing me breaking down « But because I’m a good man I decided to let you sleep on the ground », I looked down and saw a poor, small mattress.

« Seriously! Y’all fuck my dad and I can’t even have a BED ! » he laughed « I should have left too, actually I’m leaving » I moved

« Wait » he stopped me « Don't you want to see your gifts first »

« You got me something? » He led me to a room that actually was his personal library and handed me a quite large paper bag « Go try it » he pushed me into his bathroom and locked me.

« WAIT WHAT ARE DOING !!!! » I tried to force the door but nothing I was stuck in here. I studied the large luxurious bathroom and put the bag on the counter next to the sink. « NO MAN THAT’S FUCKED UP I CAN'T WEAR THAT » I spoke loudly so he could hear me. In the bag there were a to of colorful thongs and jockstraps, I emptied the bag on the ground and two things were not underwear… A black average-sized dildo and some lube.

« I want you to try and show me and if you lie bitch you’re gonna be punished »

I obeyed and took my clothes off and put on the first thong, I actually looked hot as fuck but the thing was low and you could see my pubes.

« I am wearing one »

« Which one »

« The hot pink » he unlocked the door

« Wow, bitch, you're hot in this » I blushed but then I noticed his hand on his groin « Look at yourself in the mirror » He took me to his dressing room where there was a mirror that went to the ceiling, he stood behind me his hands on my hips.

"Look how good my baby looks" his hands were searching on my skin "My baby's hard, I see" he pinched my swollen nipples as I melted on him. I was intoxicated by his manly, sweaty smell and the contact of our skin. His hard cock was pressing against my bare ass. "I'm getting you another one" he came back with a black jock. The whole thing was so sensual. He knelt and took off my thong, and he planted lots of kisses on my hips. I moved as he slid the jockstrap on me. He adjusted the straps "What a nice ass, it's even bigger than your father's" he kissed my left butt cheek. He did the same with the front pouch "Baby boy, your bitch clit is all wet already" he played with my clit and then raised himself to finger my mouth "You like to suck on your master fingers, say you like it when I feed you"

"I like when master fingers me" I whispered totally into it

"Yeah that's it give yourself to me, look how eager your dumb slut, look how you are pushing your pussy on daddy's fat cock" he was right I was frotting his cock, he went back on his knees and played with my ass. "smell so good like real pussies" he spread my cheeks and planted his nose on my so called pussy. "I've eaten your daddy's pussy and it wasn't as soft as yours, but, I'm sure they taste the same." as he told me he stuck his tongue out and made out with my hole. I looked down at his body and I went out of my torpor. He was jerking his fat, long, veiny, uncut cock. "STOP, I can't" I moved and went back to the bathroom. I looked for my clothes when he appeared in the door's frame. "What are you looking for? Your clothes" he laughed

"Give them back to me" "Why would you hide such a big ass, thank god I let you wear underwear"

I forced myself "Please master, Can I have my clothes back" "I like that, follow me bitch"

we went back into the dressing room and he opened a sliding door.

"All of your clothes are here, and don't worry, your new clothes are just as how master likes them" I searched through the dressing and the only thing I found was a white CK brief that made my ass way bigger.

I went to the bathroom to change, Andy was waiting

"Now bitch because I don't want you to cum everywhere in this house you're gonna wear this" he handed me a cage, the same as my father was constantly wearing.

"I'm not wearing this" he slapped me

"NOW WHEN YOU ARE ADDRESSING TO ME YOU SAY MASTER, SIR, OR DADDY"

"Yes sir"

"Now put this on or I'll cut your dicklet"

he helped me put the device on and locked it

"Because you're my bitch I have the right to make you cum"

...

"ANSWER"

"Yes master"

I looked down and he put the key on his necklace

"Now clean the mess you made"

I did as I was told.

"You know you are inferior, look you're not even a real man, you had a clit that you didn't even refuse to put on. It'll be easier for you to accept it and submit yourself. You have the opportunity to be fucked by three alphas and live here. Your daddy knew it was the best that he could obtain in his bitch life and now he's happily getting fucked"

"Yes sir"

"When you're done you'll show your daddy your cage"

When I finished I changed to the CK brief and went downstairs. My father was doing some cleaning, and we were alone together.

"Hi sports, I see you got comfortable"

"Hi dad" I wasn't able to meet his eyes "Master Andrew told me to show you this" I just let my undies fall on my knees

"You're already locked, I'm proud of you my son, I know the changes are weird and it can be troubling for you but just look how happy I am and how our daddies are, I'm telling you the best is yet to come... And now we are assorted" he smiled and took his own locked cock out.

"Look we have the same cages" he pressed his cock against mine and as our clit rubbed into each other precum started dripping. "Yeah, baby that's it, you're just like your father, the same fat ass, the same tits" he started to play with nipples while my hands rested on his smooth buttocks. His fingers found my pussy "You want to get our masters angry, why are you not wearing your plug" he was actively fingering me

"D-Dad I-I can't"

"Just take mine, Master Christian just fertilized me it's gonna calm you down and make the transition easier" he stopped fingering me and searched behind me and a huge "plop" told me he pulled out his plug.he hugged me and started fucking me with the cum-drenched toy

"Da-D S-Top" he kissed my neck and pushed the toy inside my pussy.

"I have to start cooking, if I were I'll take a shower but ask masters before" As I left I saw my dad putting a leg on the counter-top pushing another plug deep in him, "where did he fount it" I thought