HARRY:

    Now that I'd garnered some experience behind the camera as well as in front of it, my sons occasionally asked me to act as their cameraman, especially when shooting scenes they both were in. I'd already filmed my firstborn son Kurt fucking his younger brother on multiple occasions. Even now that Sawyer was engaged to be married to Brock, the sex between my sons wasn't slowing down. Sometimes I really wondered how they had it in them – especially Kurt. Just recently, I'd watched a video of him fucking his girlfriend Jessica alongside three(!) other women. The orgy video was almost two hours long, which probably meant it took them closer to three hours to film. I was impressed that Kurt could maintain a boner for that long, even with the help of his little pills.

    When I showed up at Kurt and Sawyer's house this morning, they were both stark naked. Kurt had a nice bronze tan from the time he'd recently spent in Florida. I saw Sawyer take off his engagement ring and place it on the kitchen counter. "I won't be needing it for today's scene," my younger son explained to me. "We're doing something a bit different."

    "Oh, okay," I said, looking around for the camera setup. It wasn't in the living room, so I walked to the two main bedrooms but I didn't see it there either. Upstairs, I passed one of the smaller bedrooms, the one Kurt's son slept in when he was here. My grandson was a huge Mets fan, and his room was almost completely covered in baseball merch. I was surprised to see the tripod and all of the lights set up in this room. Was Kurt really about to shoot a porn scene in his son's room?!

    "Hey guys! Why is the camera here?" I shouted. Moments later, a naked Sawyer appeared in the room.

    "Uh, yeah, we're filming here today," my son said to me. "We wanted something different so we're doing a roleplay video."

    "Roleplay?" I asked.

    "Yeah. We've done a few in the past," Sawyer explained. "Usually we play brothers who are high school students, so we pretend to be younger. We figured the room décor would match the scenario."

    "And what exactly is the scenario?" I inquired, confused.

    "Oh you know, typical porn fantasy: older brother comes home from school, finds younger brother sulking, finds a way to cheer him up."

    The first thing that came to mind was a video I'd watched where Kurt and Jessica pretended to be "step-brother" and "step-sister." I guess because of the rules of the platform where Jess uploaded her videos, they couldn't even pretend to be real siblings. In that vid, Kurt wore a letterman jacket and assumed the role of a jock whose girlfriend just broke up with him. Luckily, he had his busty blond "step-sis" there to console him. It seemed like Kurt and Sawyer were planning something similar now.

    "I'm gonna go get dressed," Sawyer announced and I followed him to his bedroom, where Kurt was already putting on his outfit. They both slid on jockstraps to start with, both of them white as opposed to the brightly-colored jocks I usually saw them wear in videos. Both my sons looked like total studs, standing there with the straps framing their asses and bulges packed full. Their dedicated workout routines had allowed them to really sculpt their forms, and it was easy to see they enjoyed how their bodies turned people on. Now, their eyes were on each other and I could see their dicks begin to swell up as they added some more clothing and chatted briefly about the order of events for the scene.

    Kurt slid on some baseball pants, which were almost too small for him, and then tossed on that same old letterman jacket from high school, though he'd removed the school logo and mascot from it. His bare chest on display in front, he checked everything quickly in the mirror before stepping out into the hallway. Sawyer slid on a tank top, which seemed to be the extent of the additional clothing for him.

    I followed my younger son to my grandson's bedroom where Kurt was waiting. Sawyer sprawled out on the twin bed, lying on his stomach with his ass pointed at the doorway. Kurt would be entering the room from the hallway. Before getting behind the tripod, I took in the sight of the two of them. Everything – the old clothes, the room clearly belonging to a school-age boy – it reminded me of the time when both my sons still lived at home. It wouldn't have been unusual to see Kurt strutting around, or to see Sawyer lounging around in nothing but underwear. I felt a wave of nostalgia, followed by a surge of taboo arousal as I realized that I was also getting turned on by this scenario they had constructed. Trying to clear my head and focus, I discreetly adjusted my crotch as I got the camera rotated into the right position for the opening shots.

    We started rolling, and as Kurt casually entered "Sawyer's" room, they launched into some slightly-corny dialogue, though it still hit some of the same nostalgic buttons for me.

    "Hey little bro, how was your day?" Kurt asked as he stretched a little, as if he'd just returned from a game.

    "Eh, nothing too exciting," Sawyer replied, idly leafing through a magazine as he wiggled his ass in a very subtle way, right in Kurt's direction. "Not much to do around the house except lie around and jerk off, you know? How was the game?"

    "We won," Kurt said proudly, and proceeded to remove the jacket and flex his shiny muscles.

    "No surprise there," Sawyer replied, looking up at his brother with admiration. "Did the team celebrate in the usual way?" he asked next, giggling slightly to make the question sound naughty.

    "You know it," Kurt answered. "Circle jerk in the showers. I busted a huge nut, got some of it on the shortstop's leg by accident." The two of them laughed.

    "Fuck, I need to get off again before bed," Sawyer said, flipping over onto his back. I could see that he was fully hard now, with the pouch of the jock barely containing everything.

    "Yeah bro, I can see that," Kurt said, stepping closer to the bed. I recentered the shot, expecting that my older son would soon be whipping out his cock for his brother to suck. Sawyer loved sucking Kurt's dick, that had been clear to me from early on. It was a staple of their scenes for the VIP site and. I won't deny it even turned me on to watch it as well, and I found myself getting excited for what was about to happen. That's why I was surprised at the direction things went when Kurt reached down to caress his younger brother's bulge.

    "Remember the time I taught you how to jerk off?" Kurt said as he slowly slid his fingers under the edge of the pouch of Sawyer's jock.

    "Of course I do, bro," Sawyer responded as he moaned in pleasure. Kurt was pushing the material of the pouch aside now to free his brother's cock and balls. He began gently stroking Sawyer's hard-on as Sawyer added, "That was one of the best days of my life, having you show me how to handle a cock."

    "You shot such a big load in my hand, bro," Kurt said, sounding like he was enjoying the "memory" just as much as Sawyer was. "I knew we'd be getting up to all kinds of crazy fun after that." I could see Kurt's hard-on growing now, snaking down one leg of his tight pants.

    "You always say I shoot huge loads, but I feel like yours are bigger," Sawyer said in an envious tone.

    "Well maybe we'll have to have another measuring contest," Kurt teased. "Last time you almost beat me in both amount and distance.

    "Yeah, but I usually end up losing," Sawyer observed, not sounding at all disappointed.

    "Well, since the loser has to clean up all the winner's cum, somehow I feel like you don't mind when I win," Kurt teased, giving his brother's cock an extra long and sensual stroke.

    "Maybe we need some new dares and prizes, then," Sawyer said. "What should we do? Jerk each other off under the table at dinner again? Winner is the one who cums last?" I almost chuckled out loud at that, suddenly picturing my two sons, back when they were in school, slyly playing with their dicks while at the dinner table with their mother and me. Had they ever actually done that, I wondered. Was any of this based in reality, or just sexy porn banter? Did Kurt really jerk off with his teammates after a win? Had he really taught his younger brother how to masturbate? The thought that even SOME of this might be true sent a rush of blood to my cock. I shifted my stance a little to keep things arranged comfortably, and suddenly I felt jealous of Sawyer, who was getting plenty of attention on his now-leaking tool.

    "That's always fun," Kurt acknowledged, looking thoughtful. "But what about something a little more... risky?"

    "Mmm, like what?" Sawyer said with excitement. I could see he was starting to subtly thrust his hips forward in time with Kurt's strokes, fucking into his brother's fist a little. "Ooh, how about doing it on the couch in the living room after Pop falls asleep in his chair watching TV?"

    Now that was interesting... There was a time when the boys were younger when I was working long hours and I often did nod off in front of the TV. I knew they were probably just taking inspiration from a much more chaste reality, but even hearing them say this stuff was a wild glimpse into their kinky minds.

    "Yeah, it's been a while since we did that!" Kurt said, with a look of genuine excitement in his eyes. They both were doing great at making this seem as real as possible. Kurt got down on his knees by the bed and got closer in, allowing him to use both hands to play with his brother's balls and cock at the same time. He was positioned so that the camera had a clear view of everything, including his now-fully-hard dick throbbing like a trapped beast in his pants. Then, he said exuberantly, "I got it! Let's sneak into Dad's room again next time he's out with his buddies. I know you love it when I shove his underwear in your face while I jerk you off." My eyes got bigger when I heard that; and my cock did, too.

    "Oh fuck yeah!" Sawyer replied, moaning as if he was genuinely recalling exactly what Kurt was describing. "But you gotta make sure I blow my load into those briefs of his. I love having my cum right where Dad's big balls go."

    "Of course, bro," Kurt agreed, speeding up his stroking and leaning in close, with Sawyer's cock just a few inches from his face. "And then I'll leave my nut in there too, right after you finish. We'll soak those fuckin' briefs so good."

    "Well then I'm just going to want to suck on them," Sawyer said wistfully. "Hey, maybe we can try to shoot into them right at the same time!"

    "Oh that would be sweet, man," Kurt agreed. "Feeling your cock blasting right next to mine! Maybe I can jerk both our cocks together."

    "Oh fuck, Kurt, I love when you make me cummm..." Sawyer trailed off on that line, since right at that moment he started to blow his load. Kurt's smile and eager look of excitement didn't waver in the slightest when his brother's jizz started to spray across his face. Sawyer was writhing around on the bed in ecstasy, while Kurt just kept stroking, seeming like he wanted to work every last drop of cum from his little brother's cock.

    "Oh fuck... Oh yeah, bro," Sawyer moaned for the camera as his climax began to wind down. A few last spurts spilled out onto Kurt's hand as he gradually stopped and let go of Sawyer's dick. It still stuck straight up in the air, twitching slightly right in front of Kurt's cum-covered face. Some of Sawyer's load even dripped from Kurt's hair as he stood. His own erection was still clearly visible, and his chest was slightly sweaty.

    "Alright, little buddy," Kurt said, stretching a little like he'd been doing at the start of the scene. "You got me all worked up and now I need to take another shower. Wanna join me?"

    "Only if you help me get soaped up," Sawyer said, standing up from the bed, the pouch of his jock still pushed to one side, cock and balls on display.

    "Of course," Kurt said matter-of-factly, still ignoring the jizz dripping down several parts of his face. "But hey, before that let's go say hi to Dad. I hear the garage door opening right now!"

    "Let's go!" Sawyer agreed, walking to the door, cock flopping around with each step. As they left the room, I ended the recording. Then, I let out a long breath I didn't even realize I'd been holding in. I looked down at my crotch and saw a dime-sized spot had formed where the head of my dick had been pressed against the fabric. This was far from the most explicit scene I'd seen my sons perform, but somehow this one had gotten me extra aroused because of the pervy dialogue.

    Realizing I might need to do a little cleanup of my own, I walked out into the hallway and had to smile at what I saw: Sawyer had Kurt pushed up against the wall and was licking his load from his big brother's face. They occasionally took a moment to kiss and wrestle tongues when Sawyer got close to Kurt's lips. They both smiled and giggled a little when they saw me standing there.

    "Thanks for the camerawork, Dad," Kurt said with a smile.

    "And for the inspiration," Sawyer added, winking at me before resuming his cleanup of his brother's face.