Quinton during quarantine

I have to admit, when I saw it was my dad standing behind me I was absolutely shocked. In my shock, I didn't however let go of the throbbing cock in my hand. I couldn't tear my eyes away from my fathers. His finger one knuckle deep in my ass.

Despite what you're probably thinking, I've never had these kinds of thoughts about my father. I don't know how I'd pined over my brother most of my life, but never noticed how sexy my own father was.

As he stood there, his robe hanging open, a devilish grin breaking across his face. I was still too stunned to move. His face came forward, and his lips met mine. It was a chaste peck on the lips.

"You should be more careful, if it had been you mother who saw you riding your brother's cock, I don't think she'd have handled it well." He said to me.

I moaned as his finger reached the second knuckle, "Yes sir" I said.

I was contemplating dropping to my knees and taking my father's beautiful cock in my mouth, when we heard rustling inside and realized that someone else was awake. My father pulled his robe closed and moved next to me.

Ryan came out onto the deck, "Shit, you guys are always the first two up. I don't know how you do it."

My dad quipped back, "The early bird gets the worm." throwing a sly wink in my direction.

Ryan chuckled to himself, having heard that line from my dad for years. We stood at the railing for a next several minutes in silence. I was still in shock from my father's finger sliding inside me, feeling this fat cock in my hand, him seeing me ride my brother's cock.

Our silence was broken when my mom came out and started chattering about all the things she'd planned for today. The three of us looked at each other with a slight eye roll but listened with feigned interest.

She'd made a list of the projects we needed to get done. Enlisting Ryan and Quinton in helping her get the gardens ready, and she handed my dad a list of things she needed from the store. She said that I was to go with him, because I was the only one she trusted to pick out the plants she wanted. My dad turned back around and again threw me a sly wink.

My mom got us all fed and moving, as only a mom can. In less than an hour my two men were in the front yard, already sweating from the work they were doing. I had just finished getting ready, and was watching them through the window.

"Fuck they look sexy" I thought to myself.

As that thought finished, I felt a firm swat on the ass and heard my dad's voice in my ear.

"Watching your boys work?" He asked in a husky voice.

Turning to look at him, I caught the scent of his aftershave and got goosebumps.

"Yes sir" I said dumbly.

My dad quickly said good-bye to my mom, and I told Quinton and Ryan that we were leaving. My dad and I hopped in the truck and were off.

We got to the end of their road, where there is a "T" intersection. Town is to the right and to the left it gets pretty remote fast. My dad turn left.

I just rode along in silence, not sure what was going on. About a mile down the road he pulled off and onto what I can only guess is a service road. Barely two ruts in the ground, but it led us to a small clearing that was quite private.

My dad shut off the engine and turned to me, "How long have this been going on?" He asked plainly.

I told him the story, not sparing any detail, about what Andy had done, how I'd met Quinton, how Ryan and I started, and finally how we decided the three of us were in love.

My dad looked at me and smiled. "I always knew you and Ryan had a special bond. The way you looked at each other. He was so gentle with you, like you were the most special thing in the world to him."

I didn't really know what to say. But then my dad continued.

"I've always wondered what being with a man was like. I've never tried it, but seeing how much pleasure the three of you got last night, I've never cum so hard in my life."

I'm still not sure what made me do it, but I reached over the center console and gripped his noticeable cock bulge. Sliding my hand up and down the shaft.

"Get out" he said abruptly.

I was scared I'd been wrong about his intent, but followed his instructions.

Getting out, he hopped out the other side too and was heading toward the back of the truck. I followed on my side, meeting him in at the tailgate. I was instantly crushed against it, his body tight to mine and his tongue probing my mouth.

My hand snaked between us once again grasping his cock. It was harder than ever and wet spot was forming in his shorts.

Pulling away I looked into my father's eyes, "Are you sure you want this?"

"I've never been more sure about anything." He said beaming.

That's all I needed to hear. I dropped to my knees and practically tore open his shorts. His cock slapped me in the face before I caught it in my mouth on the backswing. Not wanting to miss an opportunity I plunged as far as I could down his shaft.

Unlike Ryan, he was thick the entire length, not just at the base. His girth was stretching my mouth.

I gagged a bit as he pushed his fat cock into my throat as he gripped my head. My hands slid up the back of his legs, inside his shorts and gripped his ass. He was moaning loudly at this point.

He pushed me off his cock and pulled me to my feet. Crushing me against his tailgate, his tongue snaked into my mouth. I gladly sucked it into my mouth.

Pulling away from each other he deftly dropped the tailgate and spun me around. In a flash my shorts were around my ankles. I braced myself for a sudden intrusion, but was shocked when I felt his hit, wet tongue slide across my hole.

"Oh fuck." I called out in shock as he ate my ass like a pro.

I could feel his stubble chaffing my ass. I started grinding my hole back on his tongue.

"Please, I can't take any more,I need you inside me." I screamed.

Without a beat I felt him pull away and the blunt head of his cock sliding against my pucker. As he broke through my ring, the girth of his cock became apparent.

"Oh fuck you're so big." I squealed.

"I know you love it, don't you son?" My dad growled at me.

I glanced over my shoulder and smiled.

"Yes sir." I said with a naughty smirk.

Gritting my teeth I pushed back onto his cock and cried out.

"Fuck me..."

I felt momentary relief from the girth as he pulled back. That feeling was quickly lost as he slammed back inside me.

"Mike, you feel so good." My dad muttered as he thrust into me.

Sliding his arms around my body, pulling me back into him. His lips on my shoulder giving soft kisses. I could feel his sweat dripping onto my back.

"Oh God, fuck me daddy." I cried out.

"Say it again son." My dad grunted.

"Fuck me daddy" I cried again.

His hands slipped to my hips and drove himself all the way inside me. I felt his cock swelling inside me, followed by the familiar feeling of cum flooding my guts.

As soon as my ass filled with the warmth of his load, my cock erupted without me touching it, spraying my load onto the ball and hitch below the tailgate. We were both panting, as I felt my father's body collapse onto my back as his cock was quickly wilting inside me.

As his cock slipped from my body, he pulled me up and spun me around, kissing me again.

"I can't believe I just fucked my baby boy." He said with a chuckle.

"I can't believe my dad has a porn star dick" I said laughing, trying to diffuse any tension or regrets that he might have had.

He must have known what I was trying to do, "I loved it Mikey...I love you son."

As he said that my hands slid around my dad's naked hips, and grabbed his ass. I pulled him to me. Our cocks pressed together. I sought out his mouth and kissed him deeply as I squeezed his ass.

"I loved it too daddy." I said as I looked into his eyes.

We pulled on and straightened our clothes, hopping back into the truck. Remarkably only about 20 minutes had passed, though it felt like he was inside me for hours. We pulled out of the clearing and back onto the road to town. I figured I'd just use the bathroom at the hardware store in town, knowing that I needed to clean up a bit.

As we cruised down the rough country road, I just looked at the masculine man next to me. The man who was always the perfect balance of caring and strictness. The teddy bear who would hold you tight while you cried, then push you back out there to try again.

Pulling into the store lot, I was thankful I'd thrown on an oversized t-shirt, because I knew some of the copious cum my father had shot inside had leaked out. I could feel the cool, wet fabric stuck to my ass as I hurried inside.

Once I'd cleaned up a bit in the bathroom, I went looking for my father. He'd bumped into a buddy of his Greg.

Greg and his wife Lynn were the reason my folks decided to move out here. They'd been friends since school. In fact, Greg's son Joel and I graduated from high school together. I told my father that I was going to start working on the list, knowing that my dad would be talking a while.

As I moved through the store, occasionally twinging from the incredible fuck he'd just giving me, thinking about the gravity of what had happened. I'd really just let my father fuck me. His cum was inside me. So lost in my thoughts, my shopping became almost robotic, and I quickly powered through the list.

After loading everything into my dad's truck, I went back into the store looking for him and found him exactly where I'd left him, talking to Greg.

"Hey Dad, everything is loaded into the truck, we should get going back." I said.

Dad turned and looked at me, his eyes raking my body momentarily. I'm not sure if Greg noticed the hunger in his eyes, but I caught a brief flash of it.

"I'll be right there Mike." he said back with a smirk.

True to his word, my dad came out shortly after me and we took off back to their house. The ride was in silence, though it wasn't awkward, it was more contented silence.

"I love you Mike." My dad said to me, grabbing my hand as we rounded the corner to their road.

"I love you too Dad" I said back.

We pulled into the driveway and didn't see Ryan, Quinton, or my Mom. It was easy to see they made quick work of what they'd been tasked with. When we walked in the house we saw my mom asleep in her favorite chair, a book in her lap.

I told my dad I was going to check on Ryan and Quinton. I didn't realize he was behind me until at the bottom of stairs, he spun me around and pressed me to the wall kissing me.

"I can't wait to be inside that beautiful ass again Mikey." He growled.

"Me either daddy." When I said daddy his growl intensified.

We quickly separated though, not wanting my mom to catch us if she woke up.

I went into the room we were sharing and I heard the shower running. Opening the shower door, I could see through the glass shower door. It was my beautiful boys. Ryan, bent over at the waist, Quinton was slowly fucking him.

I thought about joining them, but realized that I'd have to answer for the load inside me. So I smiled to myself, happy that they love each other as much as they loved me, and I closed the bathroom door.