A month had passed since Rex and I had taken the leap into our relationship. We’d been careful, keeping it quiet, unsure how dad and Malik would react. But Malik’s birthday had arrived, and it felt like the right time to let the truth out. The house was filled with laughter and the smell of grilled food as a small group of Malik’s work buddies joined us for a casual celebration. It was a night of good vibes, jokes, and dad’s signature margaritas that loosened everyone up.
Once the cake was devoured and the guests had trickled out, it was just the four of us left in the living room. The air felt charged, the kind of electricity that comes when there’s something unspoken in the room. Malik sat cross-legged on the floor, tearing into his gifts with the excitement of a kid on Christmas morning. Dad had given him a sleek gold ring, and Malik couldn’t stop admiring it, holding it up to the light and grinning like he’d won the lottery.
Rex and I exchanged a glance, our gift in hand—a beautifully wrapped box in silver paper. We’d decided this was the moment. Malik raised an eyebrow as we handed it to him. “One gift from you two? What’s this, a joint effort?” he teased, his dark eyes glinting with curiosity.
I took a deep breath, my nerves flaring. “Dad, Malik,” I started, my voice steady but my hands fidgeting at my sides, “I’ve got something to tell you guys.”
Dad leaned back on the couch, his muscular frame relaxed, a curious smile playing on his lips. “Yeah, go for it, kiddo,” he encouraged, his voice warm.
“Rex and I are in a relationship,” I said, the words tumbling out before I could second-guess myself. My heart pounded as I watched their faces, waiting for their reaction.
For a moment, there was silence. Then dad and Malik burst out laughing, wiping tears from their eyes. “You’re shitting us, right?” Malik choked out between laughs, his deep voice filling the room.
Rex stepped forward, his tone serious and unwavering. “Sir,” he said, looking at dad, “I love your son so much. We’re boyfriends now.” He stood tall beside me, his presence grounding me as I held my breath.
Dad got up from the couch in one fluid motion, pulling me into a tight hug. His arms were strong, his voice warm in my ear. “I’m so proud of you, son. Why didn't you tell me this before? I always want you to be happy, kiddo” he said, squeezing me hard before letting go.
Malik, ever the expressive one, grabbed Rex in a bear hug, lifting him off the ground slightly. “Rex, you’re officially family now,” he said, his voice booming with joy. “Congrats, guys!” He was extremely happy for us.
When I told dad and Malik about my relationship with Rex, they embraced it instantly, no questions asked. Their genuine happiness for us washed away my fears, leaving me deeply relieved. Looking back, I realized I’d been scared for nothing—they just wanted me to be happy.
Then dad’s teasing smirk returned as he raised his brows. “I was planning to surprise Malik with a good fuck after the guests left, but…” he trailed off, a playful glint in his eye.
I shook my head, a grin spreading across my face. “Dad, it doesn’t matter that Rex and I are together. The vibe between the four of us stays the same forever. Rex and I talked it out, and we’re cool with group sex or one-on-one, anytime.”
Dad’s smile widened, and Malik’s eyes lit up with pure lust. “Guys, listen,” Malik said, his voice low and dripping with desire, “the best gift you can give me is a hot fuck. I want all of you to fuck the cum out of me tonight..”
Dad’s grin turned devilish as an idea struck him. “What if we blindfold you and fuck you?” he suggested, his voice smooth and commanding.
Malik’s response was immediate, his excitement palpable. “Fuck, I love that idea,” he said, already shifting on the couch, his cock visibly stiffening under his pants. Malik had been dropping horny hints after his work buddies left, his eyes glinting with a desperate need to get fucked, and we were more than ready to make his birthday wish come true.
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Without another word, dad darted to the bedroom, returning moments later with a black silk blindfold, dangling it like a prize. He stepped up to Malik, tying the dark silk tightly over his eyes, the fabric stark against his tanned skin, his chest heaving with quick needy breaths. Dad’s hands moved slow and teasing, peeling off Malik’s shirt to reveal that hairy chiselled torso, sliding his pants down his thick thighs, then yanking off his boxers in one rough tug, letting Malik’s half-hard cock spring out. His cock was already leaking a bead of precum, and his body was trembling with anticipation.
Then our clothes came off in a minute as we were all so excited about what was to come next. Malik sat on the edge of the couch, blindfolded and naked, legs splayed wide, his hairy bush framing his throbbing dick. We lined up in front of him—me, dad, Rex—our cocks rock-hard and dripping precum, brushing against his lips one by one. His tongue flicked out, greedy and wet, tasting each of us blind, and he tried to guess who was who with every suck.
He wrapped his hot, slick mouth around mine first, sucking slow and deep, the heat sending shivers down my spine, my balls tightening as he groaned around me, pulling back to murmur. “That’s Adam—sweet and eager,” nailing it right off the bat. Then he shifted to Rex, muttering, “Fuck, so thick,” as his lips stretched wide over Rex’s musky thick black cock, slurping like a starving kid before grinning, “Rex, you big-dick bastard,” spot-on again. Finally, he took dad’s familiar dick, sucking with a rhythm that came from years of practice. His moans rumbled deep, spit dripping down his chin as he savoured the mystery, then chuckled, “My man, that’s you—always so fucking steady,” guessing dad perfectly. Every word out of his mouth was smug and sure, his blindfolded face lighting up with pride as he tasted and named us all correctly.
Malik flipped onto his back on the couch, spreading his legs wide like an invitation. His hairy ass was on display, and the tight hole was winking at us. The blindfold made him look hot—his rugged face softened by the silk. His hairy chest was rising and falling fast, his muscular body twitching with every breath, ready to take us. Rex and dad dove in first, attacking his ass with their mouths, tongues lapping and sucking at his hairy rim like they were starved for it. I watched as my cock was throbbing. Malik writhed his body, his hairy chest heaving, abs flexing, legs trembling as he spread them wider, moaning like a desperate fuck toy. The wet, nasty slurp of their tongues filled the room, mixing with Malik’s muffled groans. I couldn’t hold back. I shoved dad aside, burying my face in Malik’s sweaty crack, my nose deep in his musky heat. His lower parts hit me with a raw, primal scent—a thick whiff of his day-long musk. That pure and rugged man smell was all Malik, driving me wild. My tongue plunged into his hairy hole, tasting his earthy depth, my body buzzing with how much I craved his natural man scent.
Then we got to the real fun. Malik stayed on his back, legs up, blindfold tight, his hairy body squirming as we took turns fucking him. Dad went first, sliding his cock into Malik’s slick hole with a slow deep thrust that stretched him wide. Malik let out a guttural, “Fuck, yeah!” his hairy chest arching up, a sheen of sweat building up on his pecs as dad pounded him, hips smacking loud against his ass. Rex followed, shoving his massive 8-inch black monster in next, stretching Malik even further. His hairy thighs trembled as Rex slammed into him. “Holy shit, tear me up, man!” Malik screamed, his blindfolded face twisting in pleasure, his hairy torso rippling with every brutal thrust. I went last, sliding into his sloppy hole, already stretched wide and slick from dad’s and Rex's dicks. So my cock glided in effortlessly, pulsing hard as I fucked him deep. I watched his hairy chest bounce and his body shuddering with my rhythm.
We kept pounding Malik on the couch, switching spots, each of us slamming into his hairy, hungry hole with a rhythm that had him moaning like a bitch in heat. “Fuck dude, your ass is sucking me dry, you greedy bastard..” Rex groaned, gripping Malik’s hips as he dove in hard. “Harder, Rex.. Fuck me like you mean it, I’m your fuck toy tonight!” Malik begged, his voice raw. “You take us so well babe, such a good fucking ass,” dad growled, his voice rough with lust as he leaned down, pressing his lips to Malik’s in a deep hungry kiss, while Rex thrust relentlessly into Malik’s stretched hole. His hands dug into Malik’s thighs to hold him steady for the pounding. The room was a mess of skin slapping skin, wet squelches, and Malik’s desperate cries.
After Malik’s ass had been pounded raw for a solid 20 minutes on the couch by the three of us, he slid off, dropping to the floor on all fours, ass high, blindfold still clinging tight, his hairy hole dripping with our spit and precum, gaping and begging for more. We lined up behind him, now ready to fuck him doggy-style. We took turns railing his sloppy ass while someone else fed their cock into his eager mouth, stuffing both his holes at once. Dad kicked it off, slamming into Malik’s ass with a steady and punishing rhythm, his cock making Malik’s hairy cheeks jiggle with every brutal thrust, while Rex shoved his massive dick down Malik’s throat. Malik was moaning crazily as he sucked hard and got pounded at the same time. Next, Rex took over, his huge black cock stretching Malik’s hole even wider, pounding him so hard. Malik’s cries were turning into ragged choking sobs around dad’s cock, now filling his mouth.
After Rex pulled his cock out of Malik’s stretched, dripping hole, I couldn’t resist—I leaned down, grabbed Rex’s musky dick and sucked it deep for a hot minute, tasting the raw, earthy flavour of Malik’s ass clinging to it. Malik panted hard, the brief break giving him a chance to catch his breath before I stepped up. Then I slid my pulsing cock into his sloppy warm hole with a groan. I was ready to keep the pounding going. I slid effortlessly into his slick used hole—already loosened by dad and Rex—the heat and tightness still gripping me as I fucked him deep. His hairy back arched under me, his body shuddering, while he took Rex’s dick in his mouth hungrily. Malik's both ends were thoroughly satisfied and stuffed to the brim.
Before we reached our orgasms, Malik rasped out, his voice thick with desperate lust, “Fuck.. You all are awesome, guys. Now double-penetrate me, please!” Dad reached over, tugging the black silk blindfold off Malik’s eyes, letting it fall to the floor. Malik blinked, his gaze landing on dad and Rex, both drenched in sweat, their chests glistening under the dim light, muscles flexing from the exertion of fucking him senseless. Malik's eyes lit up with hunger. He leaned forward, and his tongue darted out to lick Rex’s sweaty pecs, tracing the salty sheen across his dark chiselled chest, moaning softly at the taste. Then dad raised his arms high, exposing his dripping hairy armpits, and Malik dove in, shoving his face deep into the musky pit, inhaling dad’s raw, primal man scent—sweat, musk, and pure masculinity—his tongue lapping at the damp hair as he groaned, “Fuck, you smell so good babe..”
Rex stretched out on the floor, lying flat on his back, his massive black cock standing tall and slick. He gave a signal to Malik from his fingers. Malik straddled him, lowering his stretched hole onto Rex’s dick with a slow deep groan, feeling it stretch him wide as he sank down. Dad moved in behind, his thick cock throbbing as he pressed against Malik’s already stuffed ass, spitting on his hand to slick himself up before sliding in alongside Rex. Malik’s hole stretched impossibly wide to take them both. “Ohhhh fuuuck, yes!” Malik screamed as they filled him, their cocks grinding together inside him. "Fuck, that feels so good, guys." While Rex and dad were double-penetrating Malik, I knelt by Rex’s face, shoving my cock into his mouth, and he sucked me hard, his lips gripping me tight. His tongue worked my shaft with fierce hunger as he moaned. His focus split between fucking Malik and devouring me.
Dad and Rex thrust up into Malik with a wild synchronized rhythm, their cocks pulsing hard as they double-penetrated his hairy hole, revelling in the tight grip around them. Dad groaned low, loving how Malik’s ass clamped down on his thick dick. The friction of Rex’s massive black cock rubbing against his own cock inside Malik's hole sent shivers through his body. Sweat was dripping from his chest as he pounded deeper. Rex was just as into it, grunting like a beast. His hands gripped Malik’s hips, thrilled by the way Malik’s hole sucked him in, the slick mess of precum making every thrust a filthy and mindblowing slide. He couldn’t get enough of splitting Malik open with dad. When Rex’s body tightened, signalling he was about to blow, I pulled my cock from his mouth, letting him focus fully on ramming Malik’s ass. Their cocks throbbed together, and with a pair of guttural roars, they both came hard, unloading hot, thick loads deep into Malik’s guts. His hole clenched tight around them, milking every drop as Malik moaned like a bitch in heat.
Malik collapsed onto the floor, now on his back, his hairy body slick with sweat and his ass covered with cum, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Dad and Rex weren’t done with him—they dropped to their knees, taking turns sucking Malik’s cock and balls, hungry for his load. Dad’s lips wrapped around Malik’s dick first, sucking slow and deep, savouring the salty taste, while Rex lapped at his hairy sweaty balls, rolling them in his mouth with a low growl, both of them worshipping his lower parts like it was their last meal. I stepped up, shoving my cock into Malik’s open mouth, and he sucked me eagerly, his tongue swirling as he groaned around me.
Malik’s body locked up tight, every muscle flexing as he screamed, “Fuck, yes! I'm cumming.. I'm cumming, ahhhh...” and shot a massive load. Thick creamy ropes of cum blasted out of his thick cock. Dad and Rex, still savouring his lower parts, lunged forward, mouths open wide to catch the hot jizz mid-air. Some landed in their mouths, coating their tongues with his salty seed, while other spurts splashed across their faces, streaking dad’s beard and dripping off Rex’s chin. They didn’t miss a beat, diving back in to clean Malik’s cock with their tongues, slurping and sucking every last drop from his throbbing man stick, lapping up the cum like thirsty dogs, their lips smacking as they milked him dry, leaving his dick glistening and spent.
Watching him blow like that, I lost it—my cock pulsed, and I couldn’t hold back. I shot my hot load straight down Malik’s throat, filling his mouth as he swallowed hard, choking a little but taking it all like the greedy bastard he was.
In the end, we all hit our peaks as we came in a sweaty, grunting mess. Then we pulled each other close for a sloppy group kiss, lips crashing and tongues tangling in a frenzy. Today, Malik had been our eager fuck toy, taking every thrust and load like a champ. So each of us—me, dad and Rex—took turns locking lips with the birthday boy, kissing him deep and hard, a silent thank-you for being our perfect toy. “Happy fucking birthday, Malik,” Rex rasped, his voice rough but thick with warmth, a grin tugging at his cum-streaked face. Malik let out a rumbling laugh, “Best gift ever, you filthy bastards.” His hairy chest was still heaving, and cum was oozing from his wrecked ass. He had a wide grin on his face, glowing with immense satisfaction.
Then Malik and dad rolled together on the floor, cuddling tight, their sweaty bodies pressed close, skin sticking as they traded soft hungry kisses. Dad’s hands started to roam Malik’s sticky hairy chest, fingers tracing the mess we’d left behind. Malik broke the kiss for a moment, his lips brushing dad’s as he murmured, “Babe, this is the best birthday I’ve had in my life. Thank you for the party and all of this. I love you so much.” Malik's voice was hoarse with emotion, eyes shining with raw affection before they dove back into each other, tongues tangling in a slow needy kiss.
Rex and I followed suit, wrapping ourselves in each other’s arms, our lips meeting in a slow heated kiss, tasting the night’s chaos—sweat, cum, and pure lust—on each other’s mouths. I was so happy knowing dad and Malik embraced my relationship with Rex, their acceptance a warm glow in my chest. It didn’t shift a damn thing between the four of us—what we had stayed as wild and solid as ever. I cuddled tighter into Rex, nuzzling my head against his broad hairy chest, feeling his heartbeat under my cheek. A rush of gratitude washed over me for how lucky I was to have my man right there beside me, his warmth and scent grounding me in the aftermath of our beautiful and lustful night.
