Encounter at the Sex Club

WARNING. This story contains sexually oriented adult material. This includes sexual relations between family members. All this has no basis in truth and is all fictional. Author does not condone of any illegal activities as this is purely for fantasy.

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Chapter 2

I woke up with a raging boner thinking about last night.  I couldn't believe that I had found a muscle daddy that was willing to act out my dad/son fantasy.  And fuck, what a hot ass and mouth on that guy.  I couldn't wait to tell Bobby that the guy was up for meeting up again.

"Bro, you home?" I texted him with one hand, the other reaching down under my blanket to wrap around my rock hard cock.

"Yea.  Just woke up," he responded.

"Dude, come over to my room.  Have to tell you about last night."

Thirty seconds later, Bobby opens my door without bothering to knock.  He's still groggy, rubbing his eyes, his hair all messed up, wearing just loose fitting shorts and no shirt.  Although Bobby had hit a growth spurt when he turned 16, and had been trying to bulk up to keep up with me, he was still slimmer, and a few inches shorter than me.  But if you looked at pictures of me at his age, you'd think we were twins.

"Shut the door," I whispered loudly.  He came over and sat on the side of my bed.

"What's so important, man?" he asked.

"Bobby, I fucked the perfect guy last night at the club.  Total muscle daddy.  Was up for the dad/son role play.  I swear, he could be dad's twin.  But I didn't see his face.  He wore a mask and wanted to stay anon," I said, just blurting out details as Bobby perked up.

"Fuck!  The one time I don't go!"

"I know, brother.  You would have loved it.  He came twice, and shot a gallon.  And he took my dick like a champ.  I filled him up, and then he sucked another load out of me before he left," I continued.

I could tell Bobby was getting excited, as he started to tug on his dick through his shorts.  If there is one part of Bobby that's bigger than me, it's his cock.  It's about nine and a half inches hard, and even thicker than mine.

"I texted with the guy last night.  He said he'd be up for it again, including with some brother role play too," I said.  "I can't wait for you to meet this guy.  There's just something about him.  You're gonna love it.  We prob shouldn't tell him we're real brothers though.  Don't want to spook him."

"Shit, man," he said, reaching into his shorts.  "You got me all hard just thinking about it."

"Haha, me too, man," I said, pulling the covers off and revealing my own rock hard cock.

"I bet this new daddy is going to go nuts with both our cocks," he said, reaching over to wrap his fist around mine and he pulled his own out from his shorts.  No matter how many times I've felt his fingers on my dick, it still makes me gasp ever time he grabs me.

"His ass is pretty tight.  You're gonna wanna dive right in, but I'll have to loosen him up first before he can take your monster cock," I said, leaning over to take Bobby's throbbing head into my mouth.  I could already taste his salty precum.  

While Bobby and I were both tops, we loved sucking each others dicks.  And I absolutely love eating his and my cum, and the cum of the hot dad from last night.  

Bobby and I had started jacking off together when we shared a room.  One time he walked in on me wanking off one day, and that's when it started.  It just sort of escalated from there.  We began watching porn together, and pretty quickly realized we were both also watching the guys in the scenes, so we switched to gay and bi porn, and that's where we discovered our daddy fantasy.  I think it was Bobby who first admitted to wanting to fuck our dad, and it's been our joint fantasy ever since.  Bobby has no filter, and will blurt out just about every deviant thought he's got in his horny brain.

Of course, we'd kept everything strictly between us, not letting anything on with our little brother, who would run and tell our parents in a heartbeat.  And we both knew that actually doing something with our dad was out of the question.  There was no way he'd be into guys at all, let alone his own sons.  But that didn't keep the fantasy out of our minds.  The number of times we had shot together, fantasizing about him...

I'd discovered the sex club about two months ago from an older guy I was hooking up with in the steam room at the gym.  I went a couple times before bringing Bobby with me.  I was so nervous the first time walking in there.  But within an hour, I'd swallowed five loads and fucked two guys. It was absolute heaven for a horny muscular teen.

We both fucked the hot guy at the front desk to get him to let Bobby in since he was a couple months away from his 18th birthday.

Every time we're there, we're on the hunt for the perfect muscle daddy.  We've had a couple guys that came close, but nothing like the guy from last night.  Don't get me wrong, we always end up tag-teaming a guy or two.  I love to watch Bobby fuck a guy.  When he gets into it, he totally dominates the guy's ass.  

"Bro, I'm telling you, my balls are about to explode.  I haven't cum for two days.  It's not going to take much..."

Bobby stood up, getting a better position to guide his cock into my mouth and pulled his shorts down to his ankles.  With one hand, I stroked my cock and with the other, I grabbed his perky little butt as he flexed it each time he pushed his huge dick into my mouth.  I could feel the familiar pulse of the huge vein that ran along the underside of his cock.  He was definitely horny as fuck.

As I took more and more of his cock into my mouth, we both heard a voice calling form downstairs.  "Boys!  Breakfast in 10 minutes!"

"Fuck!" Bobby blurted out, grabbing the back of my head and pulling me further onto his cock.  Even though I'm the older, bigger brother, Bobby gets pretty aggressive during sex.  Whether it's the big cock or something else that gives him all that confidence, it's sexy as hell.

Knowing we didn't have much time, I tightened my lips as his dick slid in and out of my mouth, flicking my tongue along the base of his cock.  I reached up and lightly massaged his swollen shaved balls, knowing that would set him off.

"Fuck, brother, I'm gonna cum.....fuuuuuckkkkkkkk!" he moaned, as he started blasting me with his spurts of cum.  He wasn't lying.  His balls were certainly full, as he pumped more and more of his spunk into my eager mouth.  I loved the taste of his cum, and as I struggled to swallow the volume he was giving me, I too started shooting my load, spraying it across my chest and stomach.

Bobby eventually stopped shooting, and after I squeezed the last drops of his milky seed from his cock, he stepped back, pulling his dick out of my mouth.  Looking down at my chest, coated in my own cum, he reached down and scooped some up, wiping it on his still hard cock.

With a sly grin he guided his dick back to my mouth so I could lick my own cum off his cock.  "I know what you like, bro," he said, watching me polish off his tool.

His toned chest still heaving as he caught his breath, he reached down and pulled his shorts up.

And just in time.  We heard a knock on the door, immediately followed by it swinging open and our dad poking his head in, the standard dad move.

"Oh hey, boys, you're both in here.  Breakfast is ready, ok?" 

We both nodded.

He paused before exiting and closing the door behind him.  "Jesus.  You need to clean this room up.  It smells like a locker room."

We both chuckled, as I grabbed a towel to wipe off the rest of my load from my chest.  "He looks so hot in that tank top," Bobby commented. "The guy you met last night really looks like him?"

"It's uncanny, man," I reassured him.

"Dude, text him and see if he wants to get fucked tonight," Bobby said.

I reached over and grabbed my phone, typing away.

"Morning, daddy.  Want another load or two from your son tonight?" 

As we waited for the response, Bobby mused, "Bro, you should have taken some video while you were pounding this guy for us to jack off to."

"Damn, I was so caught up, I didn't even think about that, man!"

And then my phone dinged.

"Glad to hear from my hot stud son.  Yeah, I can make tonight work.  Want your dad's ass again?"

"Fuck yeah, dad.  Hey, is it cool if I bring a buddy?  Can pretend he's my brother?" I typed.

"If he's as hot as you, bring him."

"Fuck yeah!" Bobby exclaimed when he read the text over my shoulder.

"Don't worry, dad.  You'll love his huge cock," I typed back.  "8pm at the club?"

"Works for me, son."

"Sweet.  He's in.  Let's go eat.  I'm starving," I said, as we got up and headed downstairs.

As we walked into the kitchen, we saw our dad wearing a tight white tank top and shorts, an apron wrapped around his waste.  He put down his phone when he saw us walking in, and we all sat down at the table, where plates piled with eggs, bacon and sausage were laid out.  Our younger brother Timmy stumbled in a few minutes later in his bright red pajamas, still groggy from just waking up.

"So, were you boys swapping stories from last night?" my dad said as he put down the last plate of food and sat down at the table with his coffee.  I tried not to stare at his flexing arm muscles as he raised the mug to his lips.  "Did he tell you about the 'special connection' he made last night?" he asked Bobby, nodding over to me.

Bobby grinned over at me.  "Yeah, sounded pretty special," he said, coyly, as I kicked his shins under the table.

"What are you guys talking about?" Timmy asked, shoving bacon in his mouth.

"Nothing, son.  Just guy stuff.  You'll understand when you're older," my dad responded.  "So, what do you boys have planned for tonight?" he asked, as he started eating his eggs.

Bobby and I looked over at each other.  I was first to break the silence.  "Um, I think I'm gonna go out with Jack and Billy later, go play some pool or something low key," I said, looking down at my plate.  I'm not a great lier when I have to look someone in the eye.

"I'm probably going to a movie with the guys," Bobby added, both of us trying to establish an alibi up front.  "What about you, pops?"

"I think I'm going to go have a few beers with Uncle Joe since it'll be a little quiet around here," he said, glancing over at me.  It was a strange look.

We finished breakfast and all went about our business.  I went back up to my room to play some video games.  Even though I'd shot a load earlier with Bobby, my dick was still hard and aching.

"Bro, I wanna save up for this daddy, but not gonna lie, my dick is about to explode again," Bobby said, bursting in my door without knocking.  Glancing over, I could see the outline of his huge rock hard cock under his shorts.

"Yeah, me too, Bobby," I said, fixated on my screen.  "This guy shoots huge loads though, so best if we save ours up so we can keep up with him."

"Fuuuucccckkkk," he complained. "What about just a little one?" he joked, as jumped up on the bed, standing above me, whipping his cock out and smacking it against the side of my face.

"Fuck off, man, I'm trying to play here," I said, pushing him back and down on the bed.  The distraction caused me to lose the game after taking one hand off the controller.  "See?! You just made me lose, fuckhead!"

Still laying on the bed, he pulled his shorts down to his knees, fisting his rock hard dick.  "Come on, big brother, nobody sucks my cock like you," he pleaded, with a sly grin on his face.  Christ, Bobby could be so fucking hot sometimes, even when he was annoying the shit out of me.

I put the controller down, turned around and got onto the bed between his legs.  I leaned down, taking his swollen head into my mouth, running my tongue along the underside, just like he likes it.  "There it is.  Fuck that's so good, bro," he moaned, putting his muscular arms behind his head, watching me.

"Booooyyyyyssss!" we head my dad's voice echoing down the hall.  We both jumped up, with only seconds until my door flung open.  "Oh there you are," he said looking at us.  "What are you doing in here?"

"Uh, just playing video games, dad," Bobby said, rather unconvincingly, his cock tucked under the waistband of his shorts, but still showing.

"You guys are acting weird today.  Anyways, can one of you take Timmy to his friend's house?  I have to take your mom to the airport.

"Sure.  I'll be down in a few," I replied.

Dad turned and walked out, leaving the door open behind him.

"Fuck, that was close," I whispered to Bobby, walking over to put some joggers on.

"What do you think he'd do if he actually caught us?" Bobby asked, his throbbing cock still controlling his horny brain.

"He'd probably send us off to one of those conversion camps or something," I replied.

"Yeah, but you know those counselors just suck the kids' dicks at those places," he joked.  "Maybe we should go visit one."

I rolled my eyes.  "Don't worry, we'll get to act out your wildest fantasies with the guy tonight."

"Speaking of hot dads, what time we meeting him again?" he asked.

"We're on for 8," I said, lacing up my sneakers.

"Sweet.  I'll probably meet you there.  I'm gonna go grab a bite with some friends before, cool?"

"Yeah, cool."

I went back downstairs and after saying bye to my mom, took Timmy to his friend's house.

When I got back, Bobby was gone, so I headed off to the gym.

I hit the weights and cardio pretty hard, in part to distract myself from how horny I was to fuck the daddy again tonight, and also to get pumped up for him. I could tell the guy liked my muscles last time, so I wanted to show off for him.  There were a couple hot muscular older guys at the gym who were making eyes with me, so that definitely didn't help keep my mind off of sex.

I decided to shower at home after grabbing a protein shake at the gym cafe.  As I walked in, I wasn't sure if anyone would be home.  "Helloooo??  Anyone home??" I yelled.

"Just me, son.  In the kitchen," I heard my dad yell back.

I dropped my gym back at the base of the stairs, and as I was walking into the kitchen, I pulled off my sweat drenched shirt, to toss in the laundry room down the hall.

"Hey, dad," I said.  He glanced over at me, a strange look on his face as he looked down at my torso.  "What? Mom's not here is she?" I asked.  We were otherwise never shy around each other in the house unless mom was around.

He cleared his throat, again, glancing down at my chest as I stood across from him.  "Nothing, uh, son.  It looks like you're making some good gains at the gym," he said.

"Oh...thanks, dad.  Still got a ways to catch up with you," I joked, continuing my way down the hall to the laundry room, where I tossed my shirt in the hamper, and also pulled off my soaked shorts.  I walked back to the kitchen in my white Under Armour compression shorts.  I noticed my dad staring at me as I made my way past him to the fridge to grab a bottle of water.

"Something up, dad?  You're acting kinda weird," I asked.

"No, uh, nothing, son.  I'm, uh, gonna go take a shower, and then head out to meet your Uncle," he said, almost a nervous tone to his voice, before he headed off to his room.

I went up to my room, and turned on the shower when I heard my phone buzz.  I walked over and saw it was a text from the daddy.

"Hey, what's up, son," it said.

"Hey, daddy.  Your boy just got back from the gym, all pumped up," I typed, teasing him.

"Hot, son.  Did you shower yet?"

"About to.  Wish you could join me, daddy," I typed back.

"Would be hot if you didn't, so I could taste you all sweaty and manly, son."

"Hmm, ok, you got it, dad!"

"And would be hot if you wore some sweaty white workout underwear."

"You're in luck," I typed and then snapped a picture of my now hard cock straining against my sweaty compression shorts and sent it to him.

"Fuck, son.  I want you to fuck me so hard tonight," he typed.

"Don't worry dad. My bro and I are gonna fuck you so hard," I replied.

"Can't wait, stud.  See u soon."

Bailing on the shower, I splashed some water on my face and my hair so my dad wouldn't think it was weird for me to go out like that.  I put on some tight jeans over my sweaty underwear and a tight fitting short sleeve black button up that strained against my biceps, leaving the top few buttons undone to show off my pecs.  I took a look in the mirror and was pleased with what I saw.  Bobby and I are gonna give this daddy the fuck of his life.

I turned to walk out of the room and paused.  I remembered the guy was into my ball cap, so I grabbed it and put it on backwards, and headed downstairs.

I was grabbing a few slices of turkey from the fridge when my dad walked in.

"See you later, son.  Text me if you're gonna be out too late," he said, walking up to me to give me a hug and a few pats on the back.  He turned to walk to the garage, grabbing a black bag on the way.  I thought that was strange if he was coming back to the house tonight, but shrugged it off.

I finished my snack and, after hearing my dad's car drive off down the street, went over to his whiskey collection and poured some of his 20 year single malt to warm me up for the night.

I texted Bobby that I was heading over to the club.  He replied with a thumbs up.  Fuck, I was so excited to tag team this guy.  My sweaty dick was already hard, straining against my jeans.

When I walked into the entrance, I was glad to see Zach at the desk. Since Bobby and I had both fucked him multiple times, I knew Bobby wouldn't have any issue getting in tonight.

"Hey, bro.  Two nights in a row.  Horny fuck, huh?" he said, standing up to fist bump me, shooting me his trademark grin with his dimples showing.  If I was into traditional college age fuck boys, Zach would be the perfect match.  Don't get me wrong, he's got a great ass and body.  But I'd take a muscle daddy any day over this muscle frat boy.  But the guy's cum did taste good to be honest.

"Bobby and I are meeting up with a hot daddy I met last night," I replied.

"Fuck yeah, bro.  I think he may already be here," he replied.  He waived me in, never charging me or Bobby and entry fee.  I think we helped attract other paying customers into the club.  "Have fun," he said, winking at me as I walked in.

I found an empty room and texted Bobby to see where he is.

My phone buzzed.  Thinking it was Bobby, I grabbed my phone.  But it was the daddy.

"I'm here.  Ready for daddy?" he said.

"Bobby, where r u??" I sent to my brother.

"Just got here.  Give me a min," I replied to the muscle dad.

"20 mins away," Bobby replied.

"Bro...The guy's already here," I shot back.

"Warm him up for me then ;)" he replied.

"My buddy's on his way.  But I'm in Room 213 now, dad," I sent to him.

A couple minutes later, I heard a light tap on the door.  When I opened it, I saw him standing there, in a tight white tank top, a white jock strap and black leather boots.  This time he had on a spandex mask that covered his whole head, with cutouts for his eyes and mouth.

"Hey, dad," I greeted him, stepping aside to let him in, catching a glance of his muscular ass, framed by the elastic straps of his jock as he walked by me.  "My brother's running late, but maybe you can help your son out of these clothes," I said.

Through the mask hole I saw him grin, as his eyes moved down to my torso.  He stepped forward and started to slowly unbutton my shirt.  He slowly ran his rough hands across my pecs as he spread opened my shirt, his fingers gliding over my sensitive nipples, causing me to gasp.

"You like your son's body, dad?" I asked.  He grunted and nodded, sliding the shirt off of me and tossing it on the floor.  "Can you help me with these too, dad?" I teased, glancing down at my jeans.

He got down on knees, eye level with my crotch.  He reached up, undoing the button and slowly unzipping my jeans.  As soon as he had the fly open, he leaned in, burying his face against my sweaty white compression shorts he asked me to wear and inhaled deeply.

"Like how your boy smells after the gym, dad?" I said, looking down at him.  I could tell he was really getting off on it.

He reached around and hooked his fingers into the waist of my jeans and slid them down over my muscular quads and calfs.  I steadied myself on his muscular shoulder as I stepped out of them, now standing in front of him wearing my sweaty musky compression shorts, my cock about about to rip through the semi-transparent fabric.

He sat back on his ankles looking me up and down, admiring my body, as he reached down and tugged on his cock through the jock.  He looked up at me, his blue eyes showing through the mask, as he licked his big plump lips.  He was asking for permission.

"Go for it, dad," I said, nodding.

Without hesitation, he leaned forward, slowly pulling down the elastic band until just my throbbing cockhead was exposed.  Still pinned against my body, he wrapped his lips around it, his tongue flicking across it.

"Oh fuck, yeah, dad. You already got me so hard!" I moaned.

And then we were interrupted when the door swung open and Bobby clumsily stumbled in.

"It's about fucking time, Bobby!" I said.  The daddy froze, I assume because he didn't know what I wanted him to do.

"Holy shit, this is the guy?" Bobby exclaimed, walking over to my side.  "You weren't fucking kidding.  He could be dad's twin!" he said, looking down at the guy, now leaning back on his ankles looking up at us.  He looked a little apprehensive.  I wondered if he'd ever been with two younger guys before.

"Dad, this is Bobby, my broth-...my, uh, buddy.  Still cool to role play like we're both your sons?" I asked him.  Fortunately, he nodded yes, but after looking a little like a deer in headlights.

Bobby wasn't much for foreplay and was already hastily undressing, tossing his clothes in a pile in the corner of the room as his hungry eyes were laser focused on the muscle daddy.  Now buck naked, he grabbed his cock and walked over to the guy.

"Hey, dad, wanna taste your other son's cock?" he said.

The muscle daddy eagerly opened his mouth, as Bobby slowly glided his monster cock into it.  I watched Bobby's face, as his eyes rolled back into his head and he moaned while the guy took more and more of his dick.  It didn't take long before the guy's nose was buried in Bobby's pubes, having successfully taken the full length of his cock.  Even I couldn't accomplish that feat.

"Fuck yeah, dad.  Take your boy's dick!" I said, encouraging him.  He gagged a little but remained determined to keep sucking Bobby's cock while he wrapped his firm hand around my shaft, slowly stroking it, his wet saliva acting as lube.

I wrapped my arm around my little brother, planting my hand on his muscular chest.  "I told you, brother," I said as I leaned over and sensually kissed him, playing with his hard nipples, while the daddy continued to blow him.

"Holy shit, that feels so good," Bobby said as our lips parted.  "Why don't you get down there and help him out," he said, nodding down to his cock.  I smiled, knowing that one of his ultimate fantasies was to get blown by two guys at once, and we'd yet to find the right guy to do it with.

I kneeled down until I was face to face with the masked daddy.  He slowly let Bobby's cock slide out of his mouth.  As our eyes met, there was, once again, something about this guy that I couldn't quite pin down.  Before I knew it, he had leaned forward and pulled me into a deep kiss.  As our lips parted, I felt his tongue glide into my mouth against mine, his hand on the back of my neck pulling me into him.

"Fuck yeah, kiss your boy!" Bobby egged us on from above.  "That so fucking hot!"

My hands reached out to explore his muscular chest as electricity shot between our lips.

"I love you, son," he said softly under his breath, his voice somewhat familiar, confusing me.  But then Bobby's huge cock appeared between us, as he grabbed both of our heads and pulled our mouths onto him.

The daddy and I obliged, each of us wrapping our lips along each side of Bobby's throbbing cock, slowly working our way up his shaft to his head until our tongues and lips met.  We made out with my bother's cock in between our mouths, hints of his salty precum running across my tongue.

My cock was rock hard, and as I reached out to grab him, I realized his was straining against the fabric of his jock.

After jointly sucking my little brother, we both stood up, and I watched while the muscle daddy leaned in to kiss Bobby.  I stepped up behind the daddy, gently kissing his neck, pressing my hard cock against his ass cheeks, my hands reaching around to feel his muscular chest.

"I wanna watch you fuck dad, bother," Bobby said, giddy with excitement.  

The muscle daddy obliged, getting up on the bed on all fours, presenting his hot ass for my cock.  I positioned myself behind him, gently tapping my cock against his hole before I spit down on my dick, lubing it up for him.

Before I entered him, I looked over at Bobby, whose eyes were fixated on my cock, his hand firmly wrapped around his throbbing dick.

I slowly pressed my swollen cock head into his hole, causing the daddy to moan out loud.  He reached back with one hand to help spread his ass.  That told me he wanted it, and bad.

I was about halfway into his hole when Bobby positioned himself in front of the dad's face, waiving his cock in front of his face.  The dad didn't hesitate to open his mouth, his tongue out, begging for Bobby's dick.

As Bobby slid his cock into the guy's mouth, I entered his other hole, until both of our cocks were completely buried in this guy.

"I love you, brother," Bobby said, looking me in the eye.  "Can you just imagine if we ever got to fuck dad like this?" he said, leaning forward to kiss me as we both started pumping our cocks into the muscle dad.

I planted my hands on the daddy's muscular waist and started thrusting in and out of his tight hole.  Fuck, his ass wrapped around my dick felt so damn good.  Bobby could tell I was enjoying it, grinning as he watched me top this guy.

"Think you got him stretched out enough for me?" Bobby asked, clearly horned up.

"He's pretty tight, but I think this muscle stud can take you," I said. Even though I still wanted more of his hole, I slowly slid my cock out of the guy's ass.  I wanted Bobby to get a taste.

Bobby also pulled his dick out of the guy's throat and motioned for him to get on his back, as we traded positions.

With the guy lying on his back, legs up, waiting for Bobby to enter him, Bobby looked down at him and said, "Bro, you weren't fucking kidding.  The guy's body is just like dad's.  That's hot as fuck!" he said, reaching down to grab the guys' muscular pecs.  The guy's eyes were fixated on Bobby's body perched above him. Bobby pulled the jock strap off his legs, wanting him totally naked for us.

Bobby spit on his palm and stroked his dick a couple times to spread his saliva on his cock before lining it up to the daddy's eager puckered hole.  This guy had no idea what he was in for.  I loved to watch Bobby fuck.

I watched Bobby's glistening swollen head slide into the daddy's ass.  As Bobby slowly pushed more of his cock in, the guy moaned loudly, biting his lip and taking a deep breath.  I could tell he was trying to cope with Bobby's girthy dick stretching him out from inside.  The guy's cock was rock hard and oozing precum.  It flinched as Bobby's cock slid past his prostate.  I half expected him to cum right then.

Bobby was soon fully inside him, his smooth shaven balls pressed against the daddy's ass.  Bobby looked up at me, "Fuck, brother, this dad feels amazing.  His ass is so tight on my cock, but he's taking it like a champ."

"Give it to him, bro," I egged him on.

Bobby' grinned, grabbing the guy's ankles to control how far his legs were spread, and started pumping his cock in and out of his hole.  Bobby fucks like a porn star, thrusting rhythmically from his hips, causing his abs and his ass to flex with each thrust.

I stroked my cock a few more times, watching Bobby's beautiful cock penetrate this muscle daddy, and then guided it down to the guy's open mouth.  His tongue caressed my cock head as his lips tightened around around it.  I pushed in a little more, sliding my dick into his throat, his moaning causing vibrations along my shaft.

I reached over and played with Bobby's nipples as he continued to pick up the pace, now jackhammering the dad's ass.  He was already starting to build up a sweat as his full body was flexed giving this guy his cock.

He winked at me, as he too moaned in pleasure.  I leaned over to sensually kiss him again passionately as both of our cocks were getting caressed by the guy.

"Bro, I think I want you to fuck me while I'm pounding this daddy," Bobby said when our lips parted.

Bobby's a total top, but in the rare occasion when he is totally horned up, he likes to take a dick in his ass.  I'd only fucked him about five times in total, but never while he was also fucking someone.  I knew he was beyond horny with this muscle dad, and so was I.

I quickly pulled out of the guy's mouth and walked around to get behind Bobby, giving him a light smack on his smooth bubble butt as he continued to pump his dick into the guy's ass.

I licked two of my fingers and reached down to part his ass, gently rubbing against his tight hole.  He paused fucking the guy to let me work on him.

"Mmmmm, fuck, brother," he moaned.  I could feel his ass flench as I slowly inserted the tip of a finger, lightly massaging it.  After I got a finger all the way in, I slid another in.  He took a deep breath and pushed back lightly on it, letting me get it all the way in.  I gently kissed his neck and played with his chest with my other free hand.

"Give it to me, big bro," he said, giving me the signal that he was ready.

My cock was still wet from the muscle daddy's saliva.  Bobby leaned forward on top of the muscle daddy, as he started to kiss him.  His ass was now fully exposed to me, and I could see his cock implanted in the guy's ass just below.  I guided my cock into his hole.  I didn't rush it, waiting for Bobby to release, letting me inside him.

"Ohhh, fuckkkkkkk," I heard him moan, as he accepted my dick.  He resumed kissing the guy, as the muscle daddy wrapped his muscular arms around him, pulling Bobby in tight, as his legs were arched up, giving Bobby the perfect angle to keep fucking his hole.

I planted my hands on Bobby's muscular ass, and soon felt him press his hole into me, taking more of my cock, as he pulled out of the guy's ass.  He resumed fucking the guy, picking up the pace.  Each time his cock slid out of the daddy's ass, mine thrust deeper into Bobby's.

The combination of feeling my little brother's ass and seeing him make out with the muscle daddy while he fucked him too, I knew it wasn't going to take much before I blew a load into Bobby.  But I was sure we'd all be cumming multiple times tonight.

I felt Bobby start fucking the guy more forcefully, groaning deeply.  Bobby aggressively ran his hand all over the daddy's muscular chest, groping him as he pounded his ass.

"You like getting fucked by your sons, dad?" he asked the masked daddy.  The daddy moaned yes, both to respond and out of pure pleasure.

"I'm about to give you your first load, dad.  You ready for it?!" Bobby asked.  I could tell he was close, and so was I.

As Bobby started fucking him even faster, building up to his climax, he said, "I wanna see your face while I cum inside you, dad," reaching down and quickly pulling the mask off the guy, not giving him a chance to resist.

Bobby and I both realized it at the same time.  "Dad?  It's you...?"

"Son....." he started to respond with a panicked face.

"Oh fuuuuckkkkkkk," Bobby screamed out before he could react further as he started blasting his load into our actual dad's ass.  He didn't stop thrusting in and out of his hole, quickly causing my dad's cock to explode, shooting his huge load all over Bobby's chest, large streams dripping down onto our dad's chest.

Feeling Bobby's ass clinch against my cock while he was cumming, combined with seeing my dad's face, set off a chain reaction, and I was soon shooting inside Bobby's ass, which was still sliding back and forth on my cock as he continued fucking our dad.

All three of us kept cumming, as we all moaned loudly, until Bobby collapsed onto our dad, his cum pressed between their sweaty bodies, and me on top of Bobby, our cocks still buried in each other's asses.  I felt my dad's arms wrap around both of us, as we all caught our breath.

To be continued.....

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