It was almost midnight. I was glued to my laptop. My fingers flew over the keys as I had to finish urgent office work due by morning. My room was dim, and the laptop screen's glow lit it. A small desk lamp cast shadows on the walls. The house hummed faintly. Rex's soft snores broke the quiet from my bed. My boyfriend Rex sprawled on the bed in black briefs. His chiselled dark body looked like a masterpiece—muscles carved, one arm over his head, his pose was so hot. It jolted my cock despite the stress. I sank into spreadsheets trying to finish work soon. Sweat beaded my forehead from the grind. Then suddenly, the door creaked open.
Malik slipped in. He wore a tight jockstrap. His muscular hairy body caught the light. His cock was rock-hard, and it bulged the fabric of the jockstrap. “Kiddo, wanna taste this cock?” he whispered. His voice was thick with horniness. He stroked his bulge slowly. “I need to bust this load bad before bed.”
My eyes flicked up. My dick twitched hard, and heat pooled in my gut. Malik's musky scent from his crotch hit me—raw and sweaty. It made my mouth water. I shook my head. “Man, I'm buried in work. What about dad?” Malik stepped closer. His jockstrap neared my desk. His thick cock outline taunted me. “Dad's dead asleep. He has an early shift tomorrow. I ain't waking him.” His voice was low. Almost pleading. Lust filled his dark eyes. His hairy chest rose with breaths. I grabbed his hand. Pulled him in closer. My fingers brushed his bulge. I rubbed it a few times. It pulsed hot through the jock. “Fuck, feels good, kiddo,” Malik groaned. I saw the fabric was soaked with his precum. The musky smell grew. I sighed, and my cock strained in my shorts. “Sorry, Malik, I can't tonight. I really need to get this work done soon. But Rex is here. Use him.” Malik's eyebrows rose, "But he is sleeping." I replied, "That's ok, wake him up."
A sly grin spread across Malik's face, “You don’t mind if I borrow your boyfriend for the night?” I chuckled and leaned back. “Not at all, go wild with him.” Malik nodded. His grin was wicked, “You’re the best stepson.” “Shut up man,” I replied. Yes, I was his stepson, but our small age gap made us always act like buddies.
He turned to the bed. His hard-on led like a beacon. Rex was still snoring. His briefs hugged his thick thighs, and a slight tent showed his cock. Malik moved like a predator—quiet and deliberate. He knelt beside the bed and slid Rex's briefs down slowly. The fabric caught on his hips, but it freed his thick soft cock. Then Malik leaned in. His lips brushed the tip of Rex's manhood. Malik wrapped his tongue around it and sucked gently. His tongue flicked the slit. Spit glistened on the shaft.
Rex didn’t stir at first. His snores remained steady. But Malik worked on his cock for a couple of minutes. His lips slid along the shaft. He slurped softly, and saliva pooled at the base. My cock throbbed in response. My hand itched to rub it, but I forced my eyes back to the screen. I typed nonsense words while Malik’s sucking sound filled the room. Three minutes passed. Rex’s cock grew semi-hard. It thickened further. Veins pulsed visibly. He woke up slowly. He blinked in confusion. “What the fuck you doing, man?” he mumbled groggily. He saw Malik’s lips on his dick. Malik burst out laughing, and I cracked up too. The absurdity broke my focus, and laughter echoed in the room. Rex’s eyes gleamed with playfulness, and they also showed hunger. “You want my cock, greedy bastard, ah?” he asked. Malik pulled off with a grin. Spit clung to his chin. “Fuck yeah, Rex—wanna fuck me tonight?” he replied. “I will fuck the cum outta you. Suck that big cock like a slut,” Rex’s voice sounded commanding. “Yes sir,” Malik purred. He dove back down. His throat squeezed Rex’s rock-hard 8-incher.
I tried to return to work, but Malik’s loud slurps interrupted me. Rex’s swearing punched through my focus. “Fuck man, you’re damn good.. keep going. Fuck..” At least fifteen minutes went by. Malik’s lips glided over Rex’s cock, and he sucked deep. His throat worked the shaft. Rex gripped Malik’s head and pushed it down. Balls smacked Malik’s chin with wet slaps. Malik gagged on his cock a few times. My shorts were soaked from my leaking cock. I typed a few words. I deleted them immediately. My eyes darted to the bed. Malik’s hairy ass flexed as he sucked. Rex’s abs tensed with each thrust into Malik's throat. My dick screamed for attention. I gripped the desk tightly. I stayed determined to finish work.
Then they shifted positions. They twisted into a 69, their legs tangling tightly together. Their mouths devoured each other's cocks, balls, and holes with raw hunger. Rex buried his face in Malik's crotch first. He inhaled deeply, his nose pressed into the sweaty pubes. “Fuck, your crotch stinks like a real man’s gym bag,” Rex growled vulgarly. He admired the musky, unwashed scent. Malik did the same to Rex. “Fuck, your big balls reek of pure mansweat—love that pure musk,” he moaned. They switched seamlessly between targets. Rex sucked Malik’s thick cock deep. His lips slid down the shaft. He slurped the leaking precum loudly. Then he moved to Malik's hairy balls. He licked them, tasting the salty musk. Finally, he plunged into Malik's hairy hole. His tongue probed deep, lapping the rim with wet smacks.
Malik mirrored every move. He sucked Rex’s massive 8-incher, throat working it. Then he licked the balls, savouring the sweat. He rimmed Rex’s ass, tongue fucking inside. “Eat that ass, fucker,” Rex commanded again. Malik's tongue plunged into Rex’s hairy hole like a pro. He lapped loudly and greedily. Spit dripped down the crack, soaking the sheets. Rex started to finger Malik’s hole. He pushed one finger in and twisted it slowly. Then he added a second finger. He stretched the tight ring. “Man, your ass is gripping my fingers like a slut,” Rex snarled. He spat on Malik's ass and used his spit as lube. Rex sucked Malik’s cock once more. He slurped the precum hungrily. Then, his tongue probed Malik’s ass again. Malik growled, “Fuck yeah.. Taste it, horny bastard.” Saliva trailed down their balls in sticky strings. The bed squeaked under their writhing. My hand slipped to my shorts. I rubbed slowly at first. Work slipped completely from my mind. Their dirty talk hit me like a drug. “Fuck.. Oh Fuck..” they both echoed. Their bodies started to glisten with sweat. This was like watching a live porno. I couldn’t ignore the filthy scene.
Rex pulled off suddenly. Spit stringed from his lips. He flipped Malik onto his back. Malik’s legs spread wide. “Gonna fuck you raw and hard, bastard,” Rex said. He spat a thick glob on his cock and rubbed it slick. He positioned his rigid cock at Malik's hungry hole. He rubbed his cockhead around Malik's anal sphincter for a few seconds. Then he slammed his cock into Malik’s hole. Malik yelled, “Fuck.. you’re big, bastard!” Rex started slow. After a couple of minutes, he started to move his hips faster. The bed rocked hard. Rex’s balls slapped Malik’s ass with an echoing sound. He delivered deep thrusts. Sweat beaded on his brow, and it dripped onto Malik’s hairy chest. Malik moaned crazily, “Pound me hard, fucker!” His soft cock bounced hard with the movements, and precum pooled on his abs. The musky sex smell grew thick in the room. Rex spat on Malik’s hairy chest and rubbed it on Malik's nipples. “Take this big dick, greedy slut.” Reax roared. Malik groaned in pleasure. His hairy hole clenched tight.
Rex glanced at me. He kept thrusting. Sweat ran down his face. “Adam, this fucker was my whore back then. He came to my apartment weekly after the gym. And he got railed.” Malik laughed roughly. “Fuck yeah Rex, your cock owned me back then—and still does, big-dicked bastard.” My jaw dropped open. Rex and Malik had been fuck buddies for years before Malik met dad. They banged in Rex’s apartment post-gym. It had been a regular ritual for them, and their past was a parade of sweaty, cum-soaked fucks.
Sweat poured like a river on their muscular bodies. The room reeked of precum and raw sex. The air felt heavy with their natural fresh musk. Rex spat on Malik’s face. A thick glob landed on his cheek. “Love my big cock, fucking slut?” Malik licked it off and moaned, “Fuck yeah, spit on me—gimme your big cock!” They swapped filthy stories. Their voices sounded hoarse with lust. “You wanted to get fucked in the gym shower once, you remember?” Rex taunted. His cock drove deep into Malik's ass. Malik shot back, “I couldn't get enough of your big cock, fucker.” His hips bucked to meet the thrusts. The words cranked their heat higher. Rex kept slamming into Malik's hole. My dick ached intensely. The spreadsheets on the laptop screen remained unmoved. My hand jerked inside my shorts. Their screams—“Wreck me” “Take it” "Fuck me hard"—blasted through my head. I worried dad might wake up next room. Their lust burned like a hot wildfire. I couldn’t look away. The laptop screen blurred.
Rex yanked his cock out. It was glistening with ass juices. He flipped Malik onto all fours. Malik’s ass rose high. “Spread that hole, fucker,” Rex barked. He spat on the crack. He slammed back in. He started pounding hard again. Sweat splashed onto the sheets. The bed creaked. “Fuck, you’re killing me,” Malik groaned. His cock swung below. Precum dripped onto the bed. His hairy ass bounced with Rex's powerful thrusts. Rex gripped Malik's hips tightly. His muscles flexed, and sweat ran down his back.
After a few more minutes, Rex slowed his thrusts. “You want my hole, greedy fuck?” he asked Malik. Malik’s eyes lit up wickedly. “Hell yeah, lemme wreck your hole.” I hadn’t expected Rex to bottom that night. But he clearly had a different plan. They switched positions. Rex dropped to all fours, ass high and ready. Malik shoved his thick cock into Rex’s mouth first. Rex sucked it like a greedy child, lips stretching wide. He slurped and gagged hungrily. In a couple of minutes, Malik’s dick was rock-hard, dripping and ready. Malik pulled out with a wet pop. He spat on his shaft. He rubbed it slick, and then he lined up behind Rex. He slid into Rex’s tight ass in one brutal push. Rex grunted loudly, “Fuuuuuck, that cock’s splitting me, you bastard.” Malik didn’t hold back. He slammed in hard. His hips crashed forward. “Take every inch, you filthy whore,” he growled.
Powerful thrusts shook the bed. Rex yelled at first, “Fucker, it hurts!” Malik laughed with cruel horniness. “Take it, you cock-hungry bitch. You begged for this dick, right?” He slammed in again. He delivered three brutal thrusts. He enjoyed Rex's painful moans. Sweat flew off their bodies. “Fucker, slow it down,” Rex growled. His face twisted in discomfort. But Malik kept pounding. “Bastard, you fucked me mercilessly—now it’s my turn to wreck your slutty hole.” He dominated fully.
After a few more minutes, Rex’s tight ring loosened. “Fuck, your greedy ass is opening up—my cock’s sliding in smooth now,” Malik taunted. Their curses echoed through the room. Rex’s moans shifted. Rex arched his back higher, spreading his cheeks wider with his own hands. “Fuck yeah, it feels so damn good now—pound me harder, you filthy slut!” His voice was raw with lust. He begged for faster, deeper thrusts. Every brutal thrust sent shudders of pleasure through his body. Malik gripped Rex’s hips hard enough to bruise. He drove in deeper, balls slapping wet against Rex’s skin. Sweat poured down Malik’s hairy chest. He revelled in owning Rex’s hole, pounding with relentless fury. Rex moaned louder. “Back then, I never thought I’d end up your bottom bitch like this—don’t stop, you fuck!” His body trembled, lost in the ecstasy of being filled and dominated the same way he’d just dominated Malik. Malik laughed darkly, slamming in deeper. “Fuck yeah, now you’re my greedy bottom—take this dick, you filthy whore!”
I kept jerking my cock furiously. I couldn't take my eyes off the filthy show unfolding in front of me. They flipped back again. Rex shoved Malik onto his back. Malik’s legs hoisted high. Rex slammed his cock in. “Enjoyed that pain? Now take mine,” Rex roared. He unleashed several brutal thrusts. Malik screamed, “Fuck, I love it, bastard!” Malik truly loved it. Malik and dad were utterly obsessed with Rex’s massive 8-inch cock. They craved getting pounded by it every chance they got. To them, Rex was the ultimate top among us, his thick shaft wrecking their holes like no other. I seconded their opinion completely. His dominant thrusts and raw power made him the best top in our lustful house.
Both of their bodies were drenched in sweat. Sheets soaked through. Rex spat on Malik's face. The spit slid down the jaw. “You’re my fucking whore tonight.” Malik moaned, “Spit on me, give me that big dick, bastard!” Their lust turned to chaos. They cursed “fuck” with every breath. Sweat poured endlessly. Their musk choked the room. I jerked hard. Their screams—“Pound me!” “Take it!”—played like a symphony in my head. My balls felt tight. I could barely breathe. The laptop was forgotten. The cursor blinked on a half-report.
Malik climaxed first. He couldn't take it anymore. He started to jerk his cock while Rex kept slamming into his hungry hole. After a few seconds, his moans built to a massive scream. “Fuck, I’m cumming, I'm cumming!” Thick ropes shot across his hairy belly and chest. They splattered his abs. Some hit his chin. His hole gripped Rex's cock tight. His body shook with force. My heart pounded wildly. I thought the scream woke dad. Rex kept pounding. Sweat dripped from his brow. “Fuck.. You fucking came a massive load, slut.” Rex pulled out. His cock throbbed, and veins pulsed strongly. He jerked it fast. He growled, “Gonna paint you with my load.” He unloaded a creamy cum load onto Malik’s body. Ropes of cum hit Malik's chest and mixed with Malik’s cum. The musky smell hit me hard.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Malik panted. He scooped a thick glob of their mixed cum from his chest and licked it off. Then he rubbed some of the cum into the sweaty hair and lifted his finger to Rex’s lips. Rex opened his mouth wide and sucked Malik’s entire finger into his mouth. His tongue swirled around it. He savoured the salty cum with a hungry moan. “Tastes like us, you nasty fuck,” Rex growled.
My cock couldn’t take more. I jerked hard. Sweat beaded on my neck. My orgasm hit like a freight train. The room spun around me. Cum erupted in my shorts. It soaked through completely. A choked “Fuck!” slipped out. Rex and Malik turned their heads toward me. They had completely forgotten I was in the room watching. “Looks like someone enjoyed a live show,” Malik said with a laugh.
Rex and Malik collapsed together. Their chests heaved heavily. Their sweaty bodies glistened like they had just finished a marathon. Rex leaned in close. He kissed Malik deep. Their tongues moved sloppily. They swapped spit and cum. Their moans sounded soft but hungry. “You’re a fucking beast, man,” Malik said. His voice was rough. Rex grinned widely, “Right back at you, slut.” They grabbed their underwear. They wiped the remaining cum mess from Malik's chest. The fabric was drenched in sweat and their seeds. The musky scent lingered strongly in the room. Malik didn’t bounce off. He crawled onto the bed and cuddled up to Rex. Their slick bodies pressed tight. Their legs tangled together. Sweat still beaded on their skin.
Malik caught his breath and looked over at me. “Kiddo, mind if I crash here tonight? I don’t wanna wake your dad.” “Yeah, fine,” I said, “but your screams probably woke up dad.” We all burst out laughing. “Finish that work, then join us babe,” Rex murmured, voice drowsy. I swapped my soaked shorts for clean ones and sat back at the desk. The cursor blinked patiently. I forced myself to finish the report. My fingers moved sluggishly. Every thrust, spit, and scream replayed in my head. I hammered out the last pages. Behind me, Rex and Malik started snoring. They had drifted off, tangled together. I shut the laptop, crawled into bed, and snuggled against Rex’s warm body.
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