Our family dynamics were unlike anything I’d ever imagined, but they were ours. We loved, we laughed, and we fucked with a passion that never disappeared. We trusted each other, lusted after each other, and lived for the raw nasty connection that only a house full of horny men like us could handle. The bond between us was unbreakable.
After Rex moved in, he and Malik started hitting the gym together, pumping iron side by side like a couple of sweaty beasts. It strengthened their friendship memorably, as they shared grunts, spotted each other’s lifts, and came home reeking of man and muscle. It made their bond thicker than ever.
Then there was one Friday Malik and Rex strolled in from the gym, their bodies dripping with sweat, the air heavy with their thick musky scents after the gym. Rex was already hard as a rock, turned on by Malik’s raw manly aroma. It hit him like a punch. Dad and I were just chilling, watching TV, when Malik walked into the living room. Rex didn’t hesitate for a second—he tore Malik’s tank top off, nostrils flaring as he shoved his face into Malik’s sweaty hairy armpits, sucking in a deep breath. “Fuck dude, you smell fucking incredible,” he growled, his hands sliding over Malik’s hairy chest, pinching his nipples while his cock bulged in his shorts. What Rex did was so hot to witness, and it made me instantly rock hard. Dad and I couldn't resist, we joined in. Our mouths and tongues started worshipping every inch of Malik’s sweaty hairy body head to toe—sucking his pits, licking the sweat off his hairy pecs, pinching and licking his already hardened nipples, and rimming his tight musky asshole, savouring his sweaty hairy balls and sucking his thick 7-inch manhood. We were all over him, noses buried in his scent, tongues digging into every crevice, making him the center of our wild foursome. His aroma was pure sex, a mix of musk and raw desire that drove us wild.
Malik, soaking up the attention with a wicked grin, declared, “Alright, boys. If you’re so damn eager, let’s get to it—I’m gonna fuck all your greedy holes tonight.” His voice was low and commanding, sending shivers down our spines. He grabbed Rex by his shoulders, forcing him to his knees, and shoved his cock into Rex’s mouth. Rex gagged as Malik’s thick shaft hit the back of his throat, but he didn’t pull away, his hands gripping Malik’s thighs as he took every inch. Dad and I watched, our cocks throbbing with need, as Malik fucked Rex’s face, his hips thrusting hard and fast. When Malik finally pulled out, Rex's chin was slick with spit.
“Your turn now, bend over..” Malik growled, turning to Dad. Dad didn’t need to be told twice—he bent over the couch, spreading his cheeks wide. Malik’s cock was slick with spit and sweat as he slammed into Dad’s hole, stretching him wide. That night, he took charge like a king, and we all lined up to be his pawns and fulfill his wish. First, he turned all 3 of us into his good little bottoms—dad, me, and even Rex bent over, spreading wide as Malik’s thick cock plowed into each of us one by one. After fucking dad's hole, Malik commanded Rex to bend over. Rex was moaning like a slut as Malik slammed into his hairy ass, stretching him out good before pulling out to move on. I was next, my ass up on the floor, taking every inch of Malik’s pounding like I was born for it, my own cock leaking from the thrill. Again, Malik went for dad, ramming him over the couch while dad groaned, his ass dripping with sweat and need.
After Malik had his fun owning all three of us, he and Rex teamed up to fuck dad and me. Rex jumped in, slamming into me with those rough deep thrusts that I couldn’t get enough of while Malik kept drilling dad. Their sweaty bodies were slapping against ours when the room was filled with loud grunts and the wet smack of flesh. Dad was losing it, moaning like a horny mess as Malik stretched him wide, and I was right there with him, loving Rex’s cock tearing me up. Then they switched—Malik pulled out of dad and shoved into me, his thrusts fast and brutal, while Rex took over dad, fucking him hard. Their pace was relentless, swapping back and forth like they were playing a dirty game of tag. Finally, they switched one last time—Malik back in dad, Rex in me—and pounded us until they couldn’t hold it anymore. With a pair of loud, guttural roars, they came hard, flooding our assess with their hot loads, leaving our holes dripping and stretched. Dad’s ass clenched around Malik’s cum, and I felt Rex’s seed spilling out of me as we all collapsed, panting and tangled. Every thrust and grunt pulled us deeper into our sweaty, lust-soaked bond. The air stank of sex and sweat, and we loved it—that night was a raw, glorious mess of cum and connection.
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One day, Malik couldn’t hit the gym with Rex because some urgent office call fucked up his plans. Rex didn’t miss a beat, though—he headed straight to our little home gym, a cramped room with a workout bench, some weights, and a treadmill. About an hour later, I wandered in to check on him, and holy shit, what a sight. Rex was soaked, sweat pouring off him after cardio and pumping iron, his black skin glistening like polished stone, every muscle bulging from the effort. His tank top clung to his chest, outlining his pecs and abs, and his shorts were damp, hugging his thick thighs and that monster cock I knew was lurking underneath. My dick went hard instantly, straining against my shorts just looking at him. I stepped closer, hands itching to touch, and ran my fingers over his pumped biceps and sweaty hairy chest, feeling the heat and power radiating off him. I whispered something about how hot he looked, admiring his dedication and raw masculinity. "Fuck, you’re so hot and sexy, my handsome man." And that was it—we were on each other like animals. Our clothes came off in a minute.
It didn’t take long for us to get wild. I knelt on the floor, the musky scent of his pubes hitting me hard, and wrapped my lips around his cockhead, sucking him slowly, tasting the salty precum. “Fuck, you’re hungry,” he muttered, hand gripping my hair, pushing me down, his shaft stretching my throat. After satisfying his cock with my greedy mouth, Rex shoved me onto the workout bench, his hands rough and greedy on my ass. “Look at this tight ass,” he snarled, diving in, his tongue attacking my rim, licking the sweat, sucking hard. “Fuck babe, eat it!” I moaned, gripping the bench. His wet sloppy strokes sent shivers up my spine. My hole twitched, opening for him, and he slapped my ass, “Ready for this dick?” I nodded, “Fuck me, babe!” and he stood, spitting on his cock, lining up behind me.
He fucked me hard, starting with me bent over the bench, his big cock slamming into my hole, stretching me wide with every thrust. The bench creaked under us, his sweat dripping onto my back as he pounded me, grunting like a beast. Then he flipped me onto my back, legs up, and drilled me deeper. His big balls slapped against me, the room filling with the sound of skin smacking skin. We moved to the floor next, him pinning me down, fucking me flat on the sweaty mat, my moans echoing off the walls. I was lost in it, loving how his thick shaft owned me in every position. As we moved onto the workout bench again, I heard footsteps—Malik and dad had caught wind of our noise and showed up at the door. They stood there, eyes locked on us, watching Rex’s monster cock plow my ass on the bench, their shorts already dropping to their knees as they started jerking each other off, cocks hard and leaking.
Rex spotted them and grinned, flexing his sweat-slicked muscles and biceps like Hulk, showing off his power while he kept railing me mercilessly. His biceps bulged, veins popping, and his sweaty chest heaved as he thrust even harder, making me scream. Dad and Malik were into it, stroking each other’s dicks, precum slicking their hands. Malik growled, “Rex, fuck that greedy hungry hole good—your boyfriend’s always starving for that cock..” Dad chimed in, “Yeah Rex, fuck him well,” his voice thick with lust. Rex laughed, slamming into me deeper, “You like seeing your son take this big cock, huh?” Dad nodded, jerking Malik faster, “Yeah man, he takes your monster cock so well. And he deserves to have every inch of it in his greedy hole..” Malik’s hand was on dad’s cock, stroking him fast as they watched Rex’s big cock slam into my ass. Rex’s sweat was pouring onto me now, every drop hot and salty. His manly aroma—a mix of musk from his pits, balls, and pubes—flooded the room, driving my senses wild. After a few more brutal thrusts, Rex roared, his cock pulsing as he came hard, flooding my hole with his thick load. I felt it spill out, warm and sticky, as he pulled back, panting. Dad and Malik didn’t join us that day. They just watched, like it was their private porn show, then bolted to their bedroom to get off together.
My turn came next—I stood, cock throbbing, and Rex knelt, sucking me deep. His lips were tight and squeezing my cock. “Cum for me, babe,” he muttered. My hands gripped his sweaty shoulders, and he sucked me so well. After a few minutes, I gasped, “Fuck, babe, I’m blowing!” I unloaded a hot stream of cum down his throat, pulse after pulse. “Mmm, you taste like a fucking stud,” Rex giggled like a kid, sucking my cock clean, tongue milking every last drop.
We collapsed on the floor, panting, sweat pooling around us, the gym stinking of cum, sweat and musk, our bodies slick and spent. Rex pulled me close, his arm around me, and laughed, “You’re a wild one, babe.” I grinned, “Love your beast side, Rex.” We laid there, cuddling with each other.
Rex and I were still catching our breath in the gym room when we heard loud screams coming from dad’s room—Malik and dad were clearly going at it hard. Malik’s raw screams of “Fuck me harder..” mixed with dad’s deep grunts and the rhythmic slap of skin echoed through the house. “Sounds like they’re tearing it up,” Rex chuckled. Then we decided to hit the shower together, our bodies still buzzing and sweaty from the fuck. On the way to the bathroom, we passed dad’s room, door wide open, and there they were—Malik riding dad like a damn bull, his hairy ass bouncing on dad’s cock. Dad was flat on his back, moaning like a slut, hands gripping Malik’s hips as he thrust up into him. Their bodies were slapping together loudly while lust poured out in waves, their grunts and curses filling the air. Malik’s cock bobbed hard between his legs, leaking precum onto dad’s stomach, while dad’s face twisted in pleasure, totally lost in the ride. We stood there for a few minutes, watching the raw, filthy show, and my dick started twitching again at the sight. Then we headed to the bathroom, leaving them to their own fun, the sound of their moans trailing after us.
In the bathroom, steam was curling around us when Rex flashed a tender smile and murmured, “Kneel. I’m marking you, my love.” He released a warm stream of piss, drenching my chest and splashing across my face, its sharp musky aroma flooding my senses with an intoxicating blend of filth and desire. I groaned, “That’s wild,” relishing the raw, primal act, my cock twitching at the scent. We stepped under the shower, hot water cascading over our sweat-soaked bodies, rinsing away the musky residue from our wild fuck. But the wild sounds from dad’s bedroom—Malik’s desperate “Pound me, you fuck!” and dad’s guttural moans—pierced the steam, reigniting Rex’s lust. His 8-inch cock hardened again, pressing against me, and he growled, “Can’t resist this ass, sexy babe” He pressed me firmly against the cool tiles and buried his thick shaft deep into my hole. The stretch was intense, but a delicious burn spread through me. “You ass feel like heaven, babe,” he whispered, his voice soft yet fervent. I moaned back, “I love you so much, Rex. Take my hole as you want.” My heart was racing as he fucked me with forceful thrusts, each timed to the rhythm of Malik and dad’s distant moans. His sweat, mingling with the water, dripped onto my shoulders, and my hole clenched around him as he pounded me hard. The wet slap of our bodies echoed in the shower while our musky scents blended in the steamy haze.
