Coming Home

Mitch and his youngest son, Zac, await the return of the eldest son who's coming home for summer break. They resume their relationship where it left off.

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Mitch sat back on a chair across from the couch, naked, nine-inch cock at full mast. He stroked it as he watched the two boys on the couch. His eldest son, Coby, was home on spring break. His youngest son, Zac stayed home from school to wait for him. This is one of the few times Mitch was going to let Zac skip school. And Mitch called in sick so he could stay home and wait with Zac.

Mitch had come out of the closet a few years ago after the divorce. Coby came out to him two years ago, and Zac came out one year ago. But the brothers had been out to each other for two and half years. The whole time they were both living under his roof he had no idea they were fucking each other.

Mitch always thought Zac was a little too envious of his big brother. Who wouldn't be. Coby was everything any man wanted to be. He was tall, very handsome, athletic, and built solid. Zac would follow him around like a lost puppy. Mitch thought it was cute. As Zac got older, he grew into his body. He was designing his workouts so he could look like Coby. It was working. He was shorter than Coby, but he was handsome, had a tight, muscular body, and a thick, round, bubble butt.

In the back of Mitch's mind he thought Zac might be into guys, but he shrugged it off. He was surprised when Zac came out to him. Probably because his brother came out the year before, which was a huge shock. What are the chances of a gay dad having two gay sons?

They picked up Coby from the airport. He wasn't hard to find. He's six-four and big and broad.

Mitch laughed quietly when Zac saw Coby standing next to the baggage claim. Mitch heard his gasp. "Fuck me, dad. Look at him," he whispered so only his dad could hear.

"Beautiful, ain't he?" Mitch replied as he reached over and massaged the back of Zac's neck with my big hand.

"He still makes my dick hard," Zac said.

"And your pussy wet."

He looked up at Mitch. "So wet. So fucking excited for him to get here. Last two days have been the hardest."

"Coby will take care of that."

Coby saw his dad and brother and gave them a bright, white teeth grin. Zac all but jumped into his arms, Coby engulfing him with his body big, strong arms.

He was surprised at how heavy his little brother had become with the added muscle. "Whoa!"

They hugged for a long time, whispering into each other's ear. Mitch couldn't hear them but he knew what they were saying.

"I missed you so much," Zac whispered.

"I missed you too. My dick has been hard all day."

"Can't wait to get home."

It was dad's turn. He hugged his oldest boy tight, taking in the rock hard solid muscles in his back.

Mitch whispered in his ear, "Welcome home. You look so fucking hot, baby boy."

"You're the hottest dad in the fucking world."

Mitch chuckled. "You know, his pussy has been wet for two days."

Coby chuckled. "I'm gonna bust right here if I can't get inside that hot little jock bitch."

"Then let's go home."

As they drove home, Mitch watched in the rear view mirror as his boys made out in the back seat. They couldn't even wait until they got home. The two gorgeous muscle boys devoured each other, making up for lost time. It wasn't long before Mitch saw Coby lay his head back, his mouth open wide and moaning. Mitch smirked because he could see Zac's head bobbing up and down. He couldn't believe this gorgeous, hunk of muscle was sucking his dick like a pro. Coby opened his eyes and looked at his dad's reflection in the rearview mirror. He gave a cocky smirk and gave his dad a "bro nod." Mitch gave one back. They had a more of a bro relationship than a father/son since Coby went off to college. Coby mouthed the words, "I love him." Mitch winked back at him. "Me too," he mouthed back.

They arrived home. Coby had dumped a huge load down his brother's throat a few miles away from the house. Zac was one happy boy. They went into the living room. Coby picked up his little brother and tossed him onto the couch, then he launched himself onto him. Mitch watched the two muscle boys wrestle around while they made out. He could watch that all day long.

Soon, Mitch was between Zac's legs that were spread wide, humping into his little brother. Mitch looked down at his brother. "I can't wait anymore. I got to fuck you."

They both jumped up and tore their clothes off, and jumped back on the couch, Zack on all fours. Mitch did the same and sat back down, stroking his thick cock. Mitch looked back at his dad with another cocky smirk. Mitch gave him a nod as if his oldest son was asking permission. Coby nodded back, turned back, grabbed Zac around the waste and, without warning, shoved his cock inside his brother. He noticed right away how slick Zac's hole was. Zac moaned out.

"Already lubed, you slut," Coby growled.

"It's dad's," Zac said through clenched teeth. Mitch grinned.

Coby left not time for Zac to acclimate. He just started railing. "Already put out today. I bet daddy loves this pussy."

"It's the best," said Mitch. "Tight little pussy. My slut boy."

"So fucking tight," Coby agreed.

Zac was grunting and groaning. His head flopping up and down as he caught their reflection in the huge living room windows. His bulbous shoulders flexed from holding himself up. Coby's ripped, muscular body slamming him from behind.

Mitch was edging himself, trying to make it last. He'd been waiting for this day for months. The day when all three of them would be together again. He was the lucky one. Zac was still at home. Most of the time they slept in the same bed. He got to fuck that muscle ass at least once a day. Twice was the norm. He watched his oldest son assault his youngest son's ass, the strength and power of his alpha son was mesmerizing. He loved how much Zac got into it as well. After the initial negative realization that he had to bottoming, he took to it like second nature. Mitch knew the boy thought he should be a top with his size and look, but he knew the kid was a submissive. Zac just had to admit it and be fine with it.

Coby reached up and took a handful of Zac's hair and pulled it. Zac groaned, his mouth wide open, his face pointed toward the ceiling.

"Fuck yeah!" Zac yelled out. "Ride me like a bitch!"

Coby loved to hear his jock brother degrade himself. "Ride your bitch cunt," he stated as he picked up the pace.

"Yeah, ride my cunt, destroy it, you fucking beast!"

Mitch listened to the dirty fuck talk and was so close to shooting. Hearing his two stud sons talk to each other like a hooker and her John was so erotic and intoxicating.

Mitch swallowed hard and then said, "Fuck that jock cunt, Coby. Own it. He fucking loves it."

"I got this, dad. Gonna breed this bitch."

"I'm such a bitch for you! I'm a bitch for you both!"

Coby heard that and felt his whole body tense. He slammed in hard and threw his head back. A barbaric yawled reverberated through the house as he shot multiple loads into his brother's hole.

Zac shot a few loads onto the couch cushions.

Mitch shot up onto his own chest and his face. He stood up and went to his boys. He bent down in front of Zac, swiped some of his own cum from his face and fed it to his son. Zac sucked it off his fingers.

Coby collapsed onto his brother's strong back. "Oh my fucking god," he murmured. "I fucking needed that."

Zac lowered himself on to his stomach, breathing hard. Mitch ran his fingers through his son's sweaty hair and kissed him on the forehead.

"My sexy boys," he said to them. "I love watching you two. I missed this."

"Me too," mumbled Zac.

Coby lifted his head and kissed his brother on the cheek. "I love you," he whispered, his voice was serious, sincere. He gently rocked his cock around inside his brother.

"I love you too," replied Zac.

Mitch saw the love they had for each other and glowed with pride. He was slowing realizing they really may be in love. He knew the summer was going to be a fuck fest between the three, but he also knew the brothers were going to want to spend quality one-on-one time together.

"God, I missed your fuck talk," Zac said.

Coby chuckled. "Good, because it's my favorite part of fucking you. I learned from the best," he said looking up at his dad.

Mitch grinned. "What can I say? I love it too. You have to let the bitch know he's a bitch."

"Sometimes I think I might be a little too... degrading," admitted Coby.

"NO!" Zac blurted out. "No way. You're fine. It's hot as fuck. I really would be your bitch. And dad's."

"Oh, you are son. No one is disputing that."

"Fuck yeah," Zac mumbled as he lay his head back down.

Coby gently pulled out of his brother. Zac winced as he did. Coby sat up. "Can I watch you?" he asked his dad.

"Of course." Mitch gave his oldest son a kiss. Coby stroked his dad's cock while they kissed. Then Mitch mounted Zac and slid in. Zac's head lifted and he moaned loudly.

"Fuck," Zac whimpered.

"God," Mitch said breathlessly. "You're always tight. Always."

"Fuck me hard. Like you did this morning."

Mitch slapped his ass. "Don't worry. Daddy's gonna waste your pussy."

Cody sat down on the chair. "Fuck, I missed this."


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