Dad helps brother with homework

Big changes

It had been over a year since I watched my dad and brother having sex, mom met someone while traveling with work, they’re divorced now living on other side of country, she took younger brother as he was always a mommy’s boy and still in school. Dad didn’t really seem to care, after about a week or two he had got new mattress and brother had moved into his bedroom, they just use his old one as storage.

As it’s just the three of us living together now they don’t even try to hide their relationship, they always kiss and make out on the couch, even sometimes just out in public. In the bedroom it’s a similar situation, they leave the door open and go at it whenever they want, they’ve let me watch a few times and I swear dad is pounding him harder, he talks dirty more now, shouting it out saying things like “daddy’s boy” and “daddy’s little slut”. It was amazing, hearing them both moan without a care

This went on for a few months and everyone seemed happy with it, then my brother got a job as a massage therapist, he worked mainly out of a spa, but he did some extra jobs in the evening as it paid better.

One evening just dad and I were watching tv, I could see him gripping the remote, he seemed frustrated, he stood up, stood over me and kissed me on the lips saying “bedroom.” I sat on the sofa in disbelief, was this finally it? I went upstairs and he was fully naked.

He said, “Ready to be daddy’s good boy?”

“Yes daddy of course, didn’t think you’d ever ask” I then undressed in front of him, he was watching intently

I then got on my knees and started to suck his big thick cock for what felt like ages, he had his hand on the back of my head almost making me gag, but I loved it.

Then he patted the bed and said “here, on fours,” so I did as he said, I felt him behind me and then he started to rim me, his tongue felt amazing, my hole was slowly opening, inviting him in.

He then stopped and I could feel it, his big cock rubbing up and down against my hole, he said “You need daddy’s cock, don’t you?” I nodded breathlessly, he slowly pushed it in, it stung, and I gripped the bedsheets, he kept going and going until I could feel him against me, 'Good boy. Such a good boy. Greedy for it aren't you? That's what this ass has wanted. Needed. All this time. Daddy's cock.'

He fucked me, slowly at first, my cheeks bouncing against him. He spanked me. Fucked me faster. Harder. Pounding me, “'Good boy, take it.” He held my arms behind my back and then slammed it inside me again, I moaned so loud, he said “You like that boy? Good, you’ll love this then” He started pounding me faster and harder, I was in heaven. Dad kept saying “good boy” in between grunts.

He grabbed my wrists; I could feel he was close, he said, "do you want the seed that made you back inside of you?" and I just nodded, and he bred me, wave after wave, it felt amazing.

He let go of my wrists and rested catching his breath, his cock still deep inside me, he patted my ass and spoke

“Good boy, daddy filling his son’s hole, feeding him, like it should be” He slowly pulled out of me, I was exhausted, but happy, fulfilled.