Friday nights were usually chill at our house, but with my birthday the next day, the energy was buzzing. Me, Malik, dad, and Rex decided to catch a movie as an early celebration. Our family of four was tight, our no-limits dynamic fueled by raw sweaty sex. Malik, my dad’s husband, drove us in his SUV, cracking dirty jokes, his cocky grin lighting up the car. Dad, stocky and commanding, sat shotgun, his thick cock always ready to lead. I lounged in the back with Rex, his hand on my thigh, making my cock twitch.
The movie was a loud action flick, explosions shaking the theatre, but all I could think about was the heat of Rex’s body next to mine, his thigh pressed against me, promising good sex later. After the movie, we hit a nice restaurant, plates piled with burgers and fries, the conversation turning to past hookups, Malik teasing Rex about their old fuck-buddy days. “You took my cock like a champ back then,” Rex said, smirking. Malik laughed, “Fuck you, you begged for my hole.” Rex teased, "Did I? But someone wanted my cock every week after the gym. Who was that?"
Dad chuckled, “Save it for home, you sluts.” My cock stirred under the table, the anticipation building. Dad paid the bill, we hopped back in the car, but this time Malik and dad insisted Rex drive. Dad took the front passenger seat, his eyes glinting with mischief. I sat in the back with Malik, the air already thick with our raw scent of men.
A few minutes into the drive, dad’s hand slid to Rex’s crotch, unzipping his trousers slow, pulling out Rex’s thick, semi-hard cock. “Fuck, man, you’re bold,” Rex groaned, gripping the wheel, his cock hardening under dad’s strokes, precum beading. Dad edged him, fingers teasing the shaft, making Rex moan loud, cussing up a storm. “Fuck, you’re gonna make me crash, you fucker,” he growled, hips twitching. At a red light, dad leaned down, his lips wrapping around Rex’s cock, sucking deep, slurping wet. “Fuck, you’re killing me, man,” Rex moaned, overwhelmed, his hands guiding dad’s head, setting a rhythm as the light turned green. “Fucker, I’ll teach you a lesson when we get home,” he snarled, eyes darting between the road and dad’s bobbing head, his cock pulsing in dad’s throat.
In the backseat, Malik caught my eye, pointing to his bulging jockstrap. “Want a taste, kiddo?” he whispered, grinning. My cock was already hard, and I couldn’t resist. I leaned down, unzipped his pants and took his thick cock in my mouth, sucking slow, tasting his salty precum. “Fuck, you’re good,” Malik moaned, his hand on my head, hips bucking.
Dad and I kept sucking, the car filled with wet slurps and moans, Rex cussing, “Fuck, this is wild,” while Malik groaned, “Suck it, you slut.” The musky stench of cocks and precum choked the car, my dick leaking in my pants as we pulled into the driveway, cocks still hard, ready for more.
We stumbled into the house, the living room hot as a sauna, dad having switched off the AC before we left, knowing we loved our sex sweaty and raw. Rex stripped naked, his 8-inch cock rigid, and plopped onto the couch, legs spread, like he was daring us. Dad didn’t need an invite. He tore off his clothes, knelt between Rex’s thighs, and dove in. He started sucking Rex's rigit cock, licking his musky hairy balls. “Fucker, go deep,” Rex growled, his hand pushing dad’s head, making him gag on that thick shaft. Spit was dripping down Rex’s balls. Dad’s tongue and mouth made slurping sounds, and the musky tang drove dad wild, “Fuck, you’re nasty.”
Malik and I stood nearby, our eyes locked on the live show. We started kissing hard, tongues tangling and spit trailing. We removed each other’s clothes, shirts and pants hitting the floor, cocks springing free. I went for Malik’s nipples first, sucking the hard buds surrounded by his thick dark chest hair. I loved the texture against my tongue. “Fuck, that’s good,” Malik moaned, his hands gripping my shoulders, his cock leaking against my thigh. He pulled back, grinning. “You wanna do 69?” I nodded, horny as hell. “Fuck yeah.”
I lay on my back on the carpet near the couch, the rough fibres scratching my skin. Malik straddled my face, his sweaty ass hovering, and I tongued his hole, tasting the musky heat. His moans started to get loud, “Eat that ass, kiddo.” After a couple of minutes, he shifted, shoving his cock in my mouth while leaning forward to suck mine. We 69’d hard, sucking cocks, licking balls, rimming holes, spit and precum mixing, while dad kept working Rex’s cock and ass. The room echoed with slurps and groans, and a sheen of sweat started to build up on our bodies.
I glanced up, catching dad now on the couch, legs spread, Rex between his thighs, sucking his thick cock, then rimming his hairy ass, taking turns. “Suck it, you fucker,” dad growled, his hand pushing Rex’s head. We must’ve been at it for at least 20 minutes, lost in the haze of cocks and asses, the musky scent of sweat and precum choking the air.
Rex pulled off dad, his cock glistening, and stood, voice rough. “Who wants to get fucked first?” Malik grinned, looking at me. “You know what, it’s kiddo’s birthday soon. Let’s give him what he wants.” Rex smirked, eyes on me. “Good idea. Babe, what you want? We’ll do whatever you want today.”
My cock was throbbing, lust burning through me like a fucking wildfire, and I didn’t hesitate when Rex asked what I wanted for my birthday. “I wanna get fucked by all you bastards today—make me your filthy toy and cum dump,” I growled, my voice thick with need, my dick leaking precum onto my abs. Rex and dad exchanged wicked, horny grins, their eyes glinting with depraved intent, while Malik chuckled, “That’s our slutty kiddo.”
They moved fast, like predators, pinning me to the carpet on my back, my legs hoisted high and arched toward my head, my hairy ass exposed, hole winking in the dim light, slick with sweat from the sauna-like room. All three attacked my hole with their tongues, taking turns—an onslaught of wet greedy licks. Their spit started dripping down my crack, pooling on the rough carpet. “Fuck, this ass is so goddamn tight,” Rex snarled, his tongue plunging deep, swirling inside, tasting the musk of my sweaty rim, his beard scraping my cheeks. Malik’s lips sucked my hole, his tongue flicking, “Gonna fuck this tight little ass raw, you horny fuck,” his breath hot against my skin, making me squirm. Dad’s tongue was relentless, probing with ardent fervour and spit soaking my crack. I moaned loudly, “Oh my.. You guys are eating my fucking ass so damn good!” my cock was pulsing and precum dripping down my shaft. And their filthy talk ignited my need, my body trembling with want, the carpet scratching my back, sweat beading on my brow.
Still on my back, ass lifted high, Malik stood, spitting a thick glob onto his rock-hard cock. The spit was glistening as he rubbed it. Then he slid his thick hard cock into my hungry hole slowly, stretching me with every inch, and the burn fucking intense. “Fuck.. your ass is squeezing my dick,” he groaned, his hairy hips grinding against my cheeks, sweat dripping from his chest, his cock pulsing inside me. After Malik fucked me for more than 5 minutes or so, Rex took his turn, his 8-incher splitting me wider, the stretch making me scream, “Fuck, you’re huge, Rex!”
Rex started slow, and after a minute, his thrusts became deep and relentless, sweat pouring off his chiselled frame. “Take this big fucking dick, you greedy..” his balls smacked my ass, the sound echoing in the room. Then dad went last, his thick cock filling me to the brim, “You fucking love this, don’t you, kiddo?” pounding steadily. His belly pressed to my thighs, balls slapping loudly, sweat mixing with mine. The room reeked of sweat and sex, their bodies gleaming like wet animals, and my moans deafening, “Yeah.. fuck my hole harder,” my cock leaking a pool of precum, the carpet rough under my sweat-soaked back, every thrust pushing me closer to losing it. I caught sight of Malik and Rex on the floor out of the corner of my eye. They were locked in a hungry 69, bodies pressed tight, mouths working each other’s cocks with wet sloppy sucks. Malik’s lips sliding down Rex’s thick shaft while Rex devoured Malik’s, both moaning muffled curses around the meat filling their throats. The sight of their sweaty, writhing bodies and the slurping sounds only made dad’s dick feel even better inside me.
After dad pulled out his cock from my hole, I switched to doggy-style, me on all fours on the carpet, ass high, hole begging. Malik fucked me first, his cock slamming deep, shaking my whole body. “Take this dick, you filthy fuck,” his thrusts were brutal, sweat dripping from his hairy chest onto my back, his hands gripping my hips hard. Dad knelt in front of me and shoved his thick cock in my mouth, “Suck it, you cock-sucking kiddo,” his hands yanking my hair, throat-fucking me, spit trailing down my chin, pooling on the carpet.
Rex moved behind Malik with a predatory grin, spitting a thick glob of saliva straight onto his own throbbing cock. He rubbed it slick along the shaft, then lined up and rammed it in one brutal thrust, burying himself balls-deep in Malik’s hairy ass. “Feel that, you greedy fucker?” Rex snarled, his hips snapping forward with punishing force, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing through the room like a drumbeat. Malik’s whole body jolted, a guttural moan ripping from his throat as Rex filled him completely. “Fuck, your dick’s so deep, stretching me wide, you bastard!” Malik gasped, his hole clenching hard around the invading shaft while his own cock pulsed and throbbed inside me. Every one of Rex’s powerful thrusts drove Malik’s dick deeper into my ass in perfect sync. The three of us were locked together now—a sweaty, shaking train of cocks and holes—Rex pounding Malik from behind, Malik fucking me in front, our grunts and curses blending into one raw animal rhythm.
After a while, Rex and Malik switched places. Rex pulled out of Malik with a wet pop and immediately lined up behind me, his thick 8-incher pressing against my stretched hole. “Take this cock, babe,” he growled, slamming in with savage force, his hips crashing against my ass, sweat flying off his chest with every brutal thrust. At the same moment, Malik stepped behind Rex, spitting on his own cock before sliding it deep into Rex’s ass. “You feel that, fucker?” Malik snarled, gripping Rex’s hips and pounding him hard.
Dad, who had been throat-fucking me, pulled out of my mouth with a string of spit hanging from my lips. He moved behind Malik, spat on his shaft, and drove his thick cock into Malik’s hairy hole. “Take it all, you sluts,” dad commanded, starting to thrust steadily. Now we were locked in a perfect fuck train: me at the front, getting railed by Rex’s massive cock; Rex in the middle, his hole stuffed by Malik’s relentless pounding; Malik sandwiched between, his ass filled by dad’s deep powerful thrusts. Each thrust rippled through the chain—Rex’s savage slams into me, forcing my body forward, Malik’s hips driving Rex deeper into me, and dad’s steady rhythm pushing the whole line forward. The room filled with the wet slap of skin on skin, grunts, moans, and filthy curses as sweat poured off our bodies and the musky stench of sex choked the air. We moved as one groaning chain of cock and hole, every man lost in the raw overwhelming pleasure.
Then dad, Rex, and Malik started switching places while I stayed on all fours at the front of the fuck train. My ass was up, and the hole was open, taking cock after cock. First dad moved behind me, sliding his thick shaft in deep with a grunt, “Take daddy’s dick, kiddo,” while Rex stepped behind dad and rammed into him, “Feel that, old man,” and Malik positioned himself behind Rex, shoving in hard. The line reformed—me getting pounded by dad, dad filled by Rex, Rex stretched by Malik—hips crashing in a sweaty grunting rhythm while cocks sliding in and out in perfect sync.
They kept switching places every few minutes, the three of them rotating smoothly behind me while I stayed locked on all fours at the front of the fuck train. This way, all three of them—dad, Rex, and Malik—got a chance to fuck and get fucked by each other in turn. The train was pulsing relentlessly forward while I stayed pinned in place, moaning and clenching around whichever cock was buried inside me next.
The heat was fucking insane, the AC off as dad planned, our bodies dripping buckets, the musky stench of real men—sweat, wet cocks, hairy asses, and raw pits—filling the room, making my cock throb with every breath of that air.
After the fuck train finally ended, we all crashed onto the floor for a couple of minutes, gasping for air. Then dad, Rex, and Malik lined up side-by-side on the carpet, their cocks standing rigid and slick with sweat, and ordered me to straddle them one by one.
I started with Rex, swinging my leg over his hips and straddling his thick 8-incher. My hole, already well-stretched and slick from the earlier pounding, swallowed his cock easily as I sank down slowly and deliberately. The fullness made me groan, my ass gripping his shaft tight. “Ride this fat dick, babe,” Rex growled, his hands clamping onto my hips. I bounced hard, looking into his eyes, our gazes burning into each other. My ass slapped against his thighs with wet, rhythmic smacks. Rex’s moans grew louder, raw and deep, “Fuck yeah, work that cock… ahh.. babe, I love you so much.” Every downward plunge sent jolts through me, his cock hitting deep, my own dick bouncing and leaking against his sculptured-like abs as we moved together in perfect rhythm.
Dad and Malik lay on their backs right beside Rex. Their bodies pressed close, kissing each other sloppy while their hands roamed. Their tongues tangled, spit trailing between their lips as they pinched and twisted each other’s nipples. Low moans vibrated against each other’s mouths. After they broke the kiss, Malik turned his head toward me, eyes dark with lust. “Kiddo, come sit on my cock,” he said, his voice was rough. I lifted off Rex with a wet pop, his dick glistening with my juices, and straddled Malik next.
I sank down onto his hairy cock, facing him, feeling it slide deep into my loosened hole. Malik cupped his hands behind his head, exposing his sweaty, hairy armpits—dark pit hair matted and dripping. Malik was in the middle, so Rex and dad immediately leaned in, burying their faces into each of Malik’s armpits. They licked and sniffed hungrily, tongues dragging through the damp hair, inhaling his raw musky scent. “Fuck, you stink so good,” Rex growled, while dad moaned, “This musk is pure man.” I rode Malik harder, my ass slapping his hips, the sight of them worshipping his pits making my cock throb even more.
Finally, I slid off Malik and moved to dad. I straddled him, guiding his cock back into my stretched hole, sinking down until his cock was buried to the hilt. “Ride me kiddo,” dad grunted, his hands gripping my thighs. I bounced steadily, feeling every inch stretch me again. Rex and Malik knelt on each side of dad’s head, feeding their cocks into his mouth at the same time. Dad took them eagerly, alternating between the two shafts, gagging and slurping as they thrust gently into his throat. Spit ran down his chin while I rode his dick. My ass was grinding down hard, and the four of us connected in one sweaty, moaning circle of pleasure.
After a while, while riding dad’s thick cock, I looked at them all and panted, “Guys… double-penetrate me.” My voice came out shaky and desperate. Malik raised an eyebrow, still feeding dad's mouth. “You sure, kiddo?” I nodded fast, ass clenching around dad’s dick. “I’m sure. Today my hole is fucking begging for it.”
Rex grinned darkly, spitting a thick glob of saliva onto his 8-inch cock. He rubbed it slick along the shaft, then knelt behind me. Dad stayed buried inside, holding still while Rex pressed the fat head against my already-stretched rim. “Breathe, babe,” Rex murmured, then pushed in slow but firm. The pain hit sharp as fuck—two thick cocks forcing their way into my hole at the same time, stretching me beyond anything I’d felt before. I screamed, “Shit, it’s tearing me apart!” My body tensed, every muscle locking up, the burn intense and overwhelming.
Malik leaned in close, his face inches from mine and his voice low and steady. “You can take both these big cocks, kiddo—fuck yeah, that’s it, you dirty slut, breathe and open up for us.” Malik's words grounded me, encouragement cutting through the sting. Slowly the sharp pain melted into something else—mind-blowing, full-body pleasure. My hole was stuffed to the brim, dad’s and Rex’s cocks now grinding together inside me, sliding against each other in the tight heat. Every tiny movement sent sparks through me. “Ohhh fuck… it feels so good,” I gasped, starting to rock back gently. Dad groaned beneath me, “Your ass is gripping us like a vice, kiddo.” Rex growled, “Fuck, this hole was made for double dick.” They began to thrust in short, careful strokes, finding a rhythm, the friction of their cocks rubbing inside me driving all three of us insane.
After a few minutes of that exquisite stretch, Rex eased out with a wet pop. Malik quickly took his place, spitting on his cock and pushing in alongside dad. “Here comes number two again,” Malik said, voice thick with lust. Now dad and Malik were double-penetrating me, their cocks sliding together in my wrecked hole, the pressure even more intense. I moaned loudly, head thrown back, “Fuck… fill me… don’t stop…” My ass adjusted, the burn long gone, replaced by overwhelming fullness and pleasure. Dad and Malik moved in sync, short thrusts made their shafts rub against each other inside me and hit my prostate. “Feel that, kiddo?” Malik grunted, “Two cocks owning your hole.” Sweat poured off all of us, the carpet beneath soaked, the air thick with musk and moans as they double-fucked me into oblivion.
“Fuck… I’m getting closer to cum,” Malik growled, voice strained with the edge of release. He pulled out of my ass in one swift motion, his thick cock springing free, glistening with spit and precum, veins pulsing angrily. Dad felt the shift and followed right after—easing his own cock out of my stretched hole, leaving me gaping and empty for a moment, cool air hitting my sensitive rim.
"Time to glaze this birthday boy’s face, you horny fucks!” Malik laughed, a wicked grin splitting his face. I grinned, horny as hell, my face already slick with sweat. “Fuck yeah, blast my face with your cum, you bastards.” I pushed myself up off dad’s lap, legs shaky from the pounding. My hole throbbed, slick with their spit and my own sweat, still twitching from being so thoroughly used. I knelt on the carpet in front of them. Then all three of them stood around me, jerking their cocks fast, sweat dripping from their bodies.
Malik came first, roaring, “Fuuuuuck, take it! I'm cumming..” his thick hot ropes splattered my face, coating my cheeks, dripping down my chin, and the salty tang hitting my lips. Dad followed, “Take it, kiddo, aahhhhhh..” his cum blasting my forehead, running into my eyes, burning and hot. Finally, Rex finished, “Here’s your fucking gift, my babe,” his load drenching my lips, pooling in my mouth, salty and thick.
They knelt on the carpet around me and pulled me into a tight, sweaty group hug, their slick arms wrapping around my back and crushing me against their hot, heaving bodies. Their fingers roamed my cum-coated face, scooping up thick sticky ropes of Rex’s, dad’s, and Malik’s mixed loads. “Eat it, babe,” Rex growled low, shoving his cum-slick fingers deep into my mouth. I sucked them clean, swallowing hard, moaning around the salty taste as it coated my tongue.
Then Malik dropped to the floor in front of me, eyes locked on my rock-hard cock. Without a word, he wrapped his lips around the head and took me deep, sucking with fast deliberate pulls. My prostate had been massaged well during all the pounding earlier, so it didn’t take too long—within moments, my balls tightened, and I groaned, “Fuck, I’m cumming!” I shot a big load, spurts of cum flooding Malik’s mouth. He didn’t swallow a drop. Instead, he stood up, cheeks puffed with my load, and leaned in to kiss Rex and dad in turn. Their tongues tangled in a sloppy, cum-swapping three-way. My fresh load was passed from mouth to mouth as they moaned and shared it like a reward.
Rex glanced up at the clock hanging on the wall—12:05 past midnight. A slow, warm smile spread across his face. “Happy birthday, babe. Love you to the moon and back” he said softly. Dad and Malik immediately chimed in together, grinning wide, “Happy birthday, kiddo!” I laughed, chest swelling with heat and happiness. “Thank you, guys… this is the best birthday gift ever.”
We all cracked up, the sound loose and easy in the musky and sex-heavy air. Then we pulled into a tight group hug. One by one, they leaned in and kissed me on the lips—Rex first, slow and tender, then dad, firm and proud, then Malik, playful and teasing—each kiss lingering just long enough to taste the drying cum still streaked across my lips and chin.
This was the best birthday gift ever—a cum-soaked orgy that sealed our no-limits family, raw and dripping with lust, exactly how we fucking loved it. The four of us—me, Rex, dad and Malik—had crossed every line and come out stronger, our bond forged so deep and unbreakable that nothing could ever tear it apart. No matter what the world throws at us, we have each other, and that loving connection and bond will last forever.
Thank you for being here with us through every lustful and loving moment. This is our story, and it ends with us exactly where we belong—together, forever.
.......THE END......
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