KURT:

    When I began fucking girls on camera, the last thing I expected was to find love. Ironically, I ended up with a girlfriend like Jessica, who had an even bigger audience than I did. With someone like her, I felt like I could be honest about my work – to the full extent! She even knew about the secret VIP fan group where Sawyer and I shared hardcore incestuous content that wouldn't be allowed on FansOnly or any other mainstream platform. Coming out to Jessica about the VIP group was nerve-wracking, yet when I did it she barely even shrugged. Apparently, my brother and I weren't even the first pair of siblings she knew who had the idea. In the past, Jessica and I had both filmed videos with these two female twins, who were notorious on FansOnly for pushing the limits of what they were allowed to do, having sex with others while ALMOST but not quite crossing the line of interacting with each other.

    "Yeah, they have a secret page as well, there they eat each other out and stuff," Jessica filled me in. "It's how they made their first million… each."

     While I tried to wrap my mind around this information, my girlfriend continued by asking,

    "So, speaking of family, when is your dad coming to visit again?"

    "Why, you like him?" I smiled, matching the smirk that was on my girlfriend's face.

    "I think he likes ME. You know he started following me on FansOnly? By the way, you should really tell him not to use his real name as his username, it's what caught my eye."

    "Did he really?" I chucked.

    "Yup. He should've asked, I would've given him free access," Jessica continued. "And the other day when he was here watching us fuck, he totally blew a load in his jeans."

    "No he didn't!" I exclaimed.

    "Oh yes he did, I can read an O-face without fail," she insisted. "Your dad was jizzing his pants while watching you cum."

    "You know… I've been trying to convince him to get in front of the camera again," I sighed. "Our VIP fans won't quit asking about it. And you just gave me an idea how to do it."

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    "You want to do WHAT?" my brother Sawyer gawked incredulously.

    "I wanna invite Dad over, and have him jerk off with me," I answered coolly. 

    "And how are you gonna get him to agree to that?" asked Sawyer. We were home alone on a Saturday morning, waiting for Brock to come back bearing breakfast.

    "I'm gonna do my best to help him to relax. He's already gotten naked in front of the camera once," I reminded my brother. "This is… the next step. And Dad knows that. He knows how important this is, and how much money there is to be made, frankly. I think he'll agree."

    Brock returned with a bag of pastries, and by the time there were only a few crumbs remaining, we had our plan in place.

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    When Dad pulled into our driveway the following weekend, I'd already prepped him for the idea that we'd be doing some kind of shoot at the house and that we wanted him to join. He was amused and told us that Mom was both happy that he was "spending so much time with the boys" and also getting the house to herself for entire weekends. By the time all four of us hand worked our way through half the bottle of cognac he'd brought, things were ready to get moving.

    At Sawyer's encouragement, I'd brought up the fact that we had a good stash of Viagra on hand, letting on that sometimes I used it to stay rock hard for daylong shoots and on some of our more daring public outings where things had to happen fast. Brock suggested we should all pop one today just for fun, and Dad seemed happy to go along with the suggestion. We were worried Dad might be a little camera shy, even if he was game for what we'd be suggesting. So the pill was to make sure he stayed confident and at his best.

    This time we had the tripod set up in the living room, along with a few lights, and Brock said the three of us should strip down to our underwear and sit on the couch together. I was pleased to see Dad wearing that pair of red briefs that he'd had on for that very first photo, and I noticed Sawyer's eyes light up as well. He was no doubt thinking about how the fans would notice that, but I could also tell he was just checking out our father's bulge and ass, much more openly than he had on previous occasions.

    The camera was already rolling, though I wasn't sure if Dad knew it yet. He was still very much at ease.

    "Dad... have you been working out?" Sawyer asked. "You're looking a little more toned lately."

    "Uh... well, yeah I've been hitting the gym more consistently lately," our father admitted, and I loved the idea that he might actually be doing it in anticipation of showing off his body more. To the viewers online, or perhaps even to Jessica. Earlier he'd asked about how she was doing, and I'd caught his face brightening up when I mentioned offhand that she might stop by at some point today.

    I told Dad that he should stand up and do some poses, which he reluctantly did. Even though this had been exactly what we'd discussed for this video, the hesitation did seem genuine. His cock was even starting to plump up inside his red briefs, which I knew Sawyer and Brock also noticed. The realness of this moment would get our subscribers worked up and calling for more of Dad. Which they were about to see!

    When Dad sat down, Sawyer and I stood up and started doing some similar poses while our father looked on.  Both of us were most of the way hard by now, and with our tight underwear it was very obvious. Even though we'd gotten naked in front of Dad for the last shoot, somehow it seemed even naughtier standing right in front of him while throwing serious wood and showing off our bulges from every angle.

    As per our plan, though we hadn't shared this part with Dad ahead of time, Sawyer reached over and pulled down the front of my briefs, hooking the waistband under my balls and letting my hard-on flop out and wag around. In mock surprise, I yelled out "Hey!" and, after a bit of play-struggling, did the exact same thing to him. The two of us eventually tumbled to the floor for a bit of play-wrestling. I managed to glance up at Dad at one point and he was just sitting there looking very amused.

    Of course, amid our wrestling, both Sawyer and I lost our briefs, and as Dad started to tell us to "settle down now" (which was something we had planned, and he delivered it perfectly), we got pretty tangled up there on the floor just inches from our father's feet. At one point, my cock found its way into Sawyer's ass crack and I felt the head press up against his hole and start to slip inside. I felt a surge of need in my balls and in that moment I came very close to just fucking my little brother right there in front of our dad. I was pretty sure he'd watched us jerk one another off last time after he left the room, and clearly that hadn't bothered him, at least not enough to dissuade him from coming back to visit again for another shoot. But he probably wasn't quite ready to see the full deal happening right before his eyes… again. Dad had already seen it all, that day in the woods, and had even seen me breed my little brother, fucking a load out of Sawyer at the same time.

    Sawyer and I managed to pull ourselves apart without any penetration occurring, and we both plopped back down on the couch on either side of Dad, a bit winded from our exertions and still hard as fuck. Dad glanced back and forth between us, and I joked aloud that he seemed a little overdressed.

    This was the moment where Dad was going to decide if he would jerk off with us, or just sit between the two of us while we did it. He'd said he would decide when the time came, and I knew it was because he had some performance anxiety. Hopefully the Viagra would help take care of any uncertainty he felt.
   Just then, we all heard a person letting themself into the house, and high-heeled footsteps approaching. A moment later, Jessica was standing next to Brock. She waved at the three of us, mouthing "hello" and shooting us a flirty wink. We hadn't told Dad, but a big part of our plan had been to have her show up unexpectedly and make sure Dad was worked up and turned on enough to go all the way and blow a load on camera. She had on an extremely short minidress, as I'd hoped she would, and when she sat down in the chair next to the tripod, she didn't even try to keep her legs closed. As she reached down and began to play with herself, she uttered a few quiet words.

    "Did I miss the show, Harry?"

    Sawyer and I stood up again, encouraging Dad to do the same, and we both stroked our cocks slowly as our father nervously grabbed his bulge, which was suddenly much more prominent. His eyes were on my girlfriend and he only hesitated for another moment before he quickly slid his briefs down to the floor and stepped out of them. Sawyer and I got our first good look at our father's fully hard cock… and frankly, I was pretty impressed. Dad hung thick when he was soft and his shaft was even thicker now. While he didn't have the same length as me or Sawyer, that somehow made his cock seem even fatter.

    We all posed for a minute more, letting Brock get some good shots. Jessica continued to observe with a smile, and her hand kept busy between her legs. I noticed her looking at Dad and soon he was exuding an infectious confidence. The three of us sat down again and got to work on the jerk-off show that we'd promised the subscribers.

    Things heated up fast, and I was happy to hear our father join Sawyer and me in the occasional (and mostly genuine) soft moans of pleasure and grunts of satisfaction.

    "I want all three of you boys to shoot some big loads for me," my girlfriend cooed after a few minutes, and the fact that she was saying that to both me and my father really got me going. It seemed to have the same effect on Dad. Jessica wasn't going to speak too much (to avoid us having to edit her voice out later) but she'd chosen her words well and the intensity continued to build quickly. 

    Dad's hand was flying up and down his shaft now, and his cock looked harder than ever. I kept my game face on, but it was pretty wild glancing around and seeing every other pair of eyes locked on my father's tool. Brock was openly groping his bulge as he used his other hand to hold the camera, all while staring right at my father's prick. I knew Sawyer's boyfriend nurtured fantasies about getting to play with Dad's dick, and knowing Sawyer – my brother probably wouldn't have objected to that.

    As for my brother, he wasn't paying much attention to his boyfriend currently. No, Sawyer's eyes only seemed interested in one thing right now: our father's penis. My younger sibling stared at Dad's dick with what could only be described as pure lust. I'd seen that look before; I remembered it vividly. It had been during Pride, at a gay fetish bar called The Falcon, where our pervy friend Taylor convinced me to let my brother rim my ass – right there in the bar! Naturally, I'd gotten hard, and when I'd turned around to look down at Sawyer, he was looking up at my cock with the same hungry expression he had on his face right now.

    That night at The Falcon, Sawyer had sucked my cock for the very first time. And right now, he was practically drooling as he stared at our dad's cock, which was leaking precum from the tip. When I saw my brother scoot a little closer to Dad, putting his face close to the older man's shoulder, I glanced over at Brock.

    Brock's eyes were big and he had an expression that was a mix of extreme arousal and mild alarm. He was clearly thinking the same thing I was: Is Sawyer crazy?! Would my brother really do what it seemed like he was about to do? This was definitely not part of the plan, and I was a little worried about going too far and too fast for Dad. After all, it was clear our father only had eyes for Jessica at this moment. I wasn't sure how he would react to suddenly having his younger son swallowing his throbbing dick.

    Luckily, Dad made the decision for us when he let out a wild yelp and then started cumming all over himself. His load was huge, and I heard myself say "Holy shit" without even being conscious of it. Jet after jet sprayed up and onto Dad's hairy chest, and he leaned his head back and closed his eyes as the volleys of jizz kept coming.

    "Fuck yeah, Harry," Jessica groaned softly, and I watched her start to cum as well. She stayed quiet, not wanting to have her moans on the recorded audio, but I knew from experience that her orgasm was a good one; she was writhing around on her fingers and using her other hand to work her clit for maximum pleasure.

    I felt a warm droplet hit my shoulder and glanced back at Dad, seeing that his cumshots were finally tapering off, but not before a little of it had landed on me. Damn! Dad must really have been saving up this load, though I knew the Viagra always helped me shoot more than usual so I figured it was probably the same for him. I glanced over at Sawyer and couldn't help but grin when I saw that my little brother had been hit with some of Dad's cum as well. Though in his case, since he'd been leaning in close to our father, a thick glob of seed had landed right on my Sawyer's cheek.

    I wasn't surprised at all as I watched my horny brother reach up to his face quickly and slide that bit of fatherly seed right down to his waiting lips. And I also wasn't surprised when Sawyer started blowing his own load half a second after tasting our father's fresh cum.

    It all got to be too much for me at that moment as well – the kinkiness of watching my Dad and my girlfriend get themselves off while staring at one another, while my brother secretly (though it would soon be seen by hundreds of ecstatic fans) sampled a taste of the seed that made both of us. I started cumming too, and we had the video that we'd wanted: all three of us, two boys and their daddy, jerking out loads next to one another on the couch.

    Brock, who had clearly creamed his jeans, told us how hot the scene looked while everyone else caught their breath. If Dad had noticed that he'd sprayed both of his sons with a bit of his seed, he didn't say anything. But I also knew his focus had been elsewhere.

    Jessica was amazing, as always. She stole a quick moment with Dad as we all started to clean up, which I knew would help him get over any surge of embarrassment or awkwardness. I watched her make him smile and give him a peck on the cheek before stepping away and heading to the bathroom. Dad glanced over at me and I grinned big, to make it clear that I had no issue with anything that had happened.

    Sawyer still looked a little flushed and beside himself, but was playing it off well. I think this had ended up being way more intense for him than he had expected, and figured he and I could talk about it later if he needed to, though I thought it was more likely he'd be spending a good amount of time with Brock in their bedroom this evening. I knew I was still pretty worked up and eager to get some alone time with my girlfriend. She didn't often spend the night here but I felt like this might be such an occasion.

    As I watched Dad get dressed, I wondered how he might feel about being alone in the spare room listening to both his sons fucking (and probably doing so loudly) just down the hall. I figured a lot of barriers had come down today and hoped he'd take it all in stride. And who knows, maybe he'd jerk off again while listening, blowing another load alongside his horny sons.​​