My Brother

Chapter 22

Bonding

I would find out later that Duke’s mind was racing, despite his best efforts to keep calm and collected.

In his mind, Duke had finally disclosed himself to his son, even though his son seriously seemed to be deep in a long-held fantasy.  In addition, Duke seemed so engaged in using me, sharing me, and charting a path forward that that alone could have occupied all the energy he had.

But then there was this penis pump, that Duke had casually thrown out there. 

How Duke had ever started using a penis pump was beyond me.  His soft cock had to be over 9”.  Hard, he had to be over 12”.  And honestly, his son wasn’t all that far behind.

But Duke had already gotten his son interested in his dad’s used pump, maybe even more so as his son thought of all the times his dad had used it.

And here I was.  Anxious to learn.  Anxious to give my swollen ass a bit of a break.  Anxious to see this developing relationship between dad and son.  And curious as hell as to how the pump would work on Duke’s son.

I knew some guys overused the things, almost to the point that their cocks looked freaky.  But I would soon learn that Duke wasn’t going to let me do that.  Not to him.  And certainly not to his son.

As Duke instructed me how to put the pump over his son’s already excited cock, and slowly pump out the air and stretch his son’s already pre-cumming cock, even as he had me gently suck on his son’s balls.

The whole thing was clearly so novel to his son that it took him little time to start cumming in the tube, even as Duke had me continue to pump.

“Fuck, son.  You have such a beautiful cock.”

“Fuck, dad.  I love you.”

Duke’s son was still caught up in the emotion of having probably jerked off countless times, wishing Duke was actually his dad, still unaware of the actual truth.

My ass tingled.  My cock came, just at the horniness of the entire situation.

And Duke made sure he and I pumped his son’s cock just long enough that his son would remember this for some time to come, and long enough that his son would feel free to turn to me in the future if he felt the urge.

And the thing actually worked, stretching Duke’s son’s cock just a bit longer and thicker even than his dad’s, as Duke helped me release it, and free up his son’s cock so I could slowly nurse on it, lapping up his son’s fresh cum, as well as what must have been Duke’s old cum, still inside the tube.

“Shit, son.  There is so much we should sort out.  She worked your cock well, right?”

Duke’s son smiled, as his dad kissed him.  It didn’t seem to matter how much they had kissed.  There was still as least one last one to go, Duke’s tongue going deep inside his son’s mouth, until his son returned the favor, and with me doing my best to at least lap up the precum flowing from both of their huge cockheads.

“You good, son?”

All his son seemed to get out was “I love you,” even as he flexed his hardened, pumped cock.

And they’d kiss again.

“The bitch is good, right?”  And Duke pumped his son’s cock into my mouth, even as he trained his son to push my head deeper on it.

And his son came again.

I did my best to swallow every single drop, even as Duke put his throbbing cock back in my hole.

“There are so many things to do with our gurl, son.”  Even as Duke started shooting deep inside me again.

“Apparently we’ve taken her away from one of her regulars, Doug or something like that.”

That perked up his son, immediately aware of both how much older Doug was than him, how sexy he was, and how hot it would be that Doug was also using me.

“I’m sure I can turn that relationship over to you, son.  And even the crazy one the fuck has with his brother.”

“Shit.  His own brother fucks him too?”

Duke laughed.  “That may well have been where she started training, son.”

Duke’s son’s laugh was as horny as his dad’s.

And Duke continued.  “We have to control this bitch somehow, though.  My cock feels so good deep in her cunt that I don’t want to even imagine not getting it at least every day, son.”

And with that Duke and his son traded places, his son’s cock going into my swollen hole, while his son slowly fed me his dad’s cum covered cock.

“I hear you, dad.  You really think we can get her here often?”

And Duke really laughed.  “You don’t know I’ve been fucking his dad for years, do you?”

Duke’s son’s cock went ever harder deep inside me.  “Shit.”

“I’m sure we can have her here every night, for as long as we want.  I just want to sort out helping you run the younger tops, while I manage the older ones.”

Duke looked deep into his son’s eyes.  “Fuck.  I still feel like I’m dreaming getting to call you my son.”

His son’s eyes watered:  “Unc.  I mean dad.  You have no idea how often I’ve spied on you naked, and then shot load after load wishing you were my dad.”

They started kissing again, as Duke’s son worked his swollen cock in and out of my hole, and as Duke worked his in and out of my throat.

I tried to think of Doug.  Of Philip.  Even a bit about my brother.  And my dad.  Even if it hadn’t occurred to me before that Duke had been fucking him for years.

Had Duke fucked my brother too?

I was just happy that Duke seemed pleased with me.  That his son seemed pleased with me. 

And even more so that I had been part of dad and son coming together.  In and through me.

And that Duke was already bonding and planning ahead.

And Duke quietly unloaded more cum into my mouth, as his son pumped his dad’s cock, and smiled as Duke fed me.