DENNIS:
"Are you sure you packed everything?" my grandpa asked as I zipped up my duffle bag.
"Yes, Grandpa," I said. "I'll only be gone for a week. Besides, it's like an hour's drive to the city. I'll text you if I need anything."
Now that my half-brother Ethan's spring break was over, he had to return to Philadelphia to go back to college. However, this was precisely when my spring break started so I decided to go stay with Ethan for a week. I'd never been to Philly before so I said I wanted to see the city. In reality, I was mostly looking to spend time with my brother and his sexy dad.
"I'm assuming you're okay sharing a bed with me again when we get to Philly? Otherwise, I guess you can always crash on the couch." Ethan said with a smirk as he drove the two of us toward the city. It was a gorgeous, warm Sunday and I loved cruising down the highway with my brother by my side.
"Mmm, I think I'll take the bed," I said flirtily. I'd been sucking Ethan off every night for the past week, and I looked forward to continuing our illicit fraternal fun.
At the apartment, we were greeted by Ethan's dad Brandon. I'd seen Brandon just yesterday, when he came over to my school for a baseball game – and ended up in the boys' locker room, spit-roasting me with his son.
"I just got off the phone with your Uncle Cory," Brandon announced. "He's spending the day with his kids again but he'll be home this evening. He's looking forward to seeing you."
"I'm looking forward to seeing him too," I said. But for now, the only thing my eyes were focused on seeing was Brandon's cock. He was fully naked when he answered the door to let us in, and I suspected there was a lot of casual nudity in this men-only household. I was envious of the three hunks who got to live here, and I wondered if they might let me move in with them after I graduated high school. It was unlikely, seeing as this was a tiny apartment – but goddamn would that be hot! The four of us, walking around naked and having all the sex we wanted. I was already super excited about this week and it had barely begun!
Brandon remained naked while Ethan showed me to the room he and I would be sharing for the next seven days. It was smaller than the room at Grandpa's house, but that only meant my brother and I would be closer together. After living apart our entire lives, I was thrilled Ethan and I had developed this close of a relationship (and the sex was only one part of it).
A few minutes after arriving, Ethan and I took all of our clothes off as well. My brother announced he was going to take a shower, and I went to the living room to check up on Brandon, who was watching TV and smoking a blunt.
"Want some?" he offered to me.
"Sure," I replied with a wide smile and went to join Brandon on the couch. I inched closer and started to reach up to take it from him, but he just swatted my hand away gently and kept the blunt between his fingers as he placed it at my lips. I inhaled slowly, with Brandon holding eye contact with me the whole time. I felt blood rush to my head and I know that the weed was only partially responsible for that. When Brandon moved his hand away and I began to exhale, he came in as if to shotgun the smoke from my mouth. But of course we just ended up in a long, deep kiss. Making out with Ethan's father was wild and intense. While technically I supposed we'd kissed before, it had been with his son's cockhead thrusting between our lips and tongues. This time, it was just us, and I felt myself melt into the arms of this sexy man.
We enjoyed the makeout session for a while, and then I decided that Brandon's cock was in need of my oral attention. I got down on the floor between his legs and got to work, making him moan and sigh almost right away. A few minutes later, Brandon stood up while maintaining his cock in my throat. When I felt him grab my head with both his hands, I made it a point to relax my neck muscles and start some controlled breathing, since I knew what was coming: Brandon began fucking my throat hard, and I just grabbed onto his legs and let him go for it, relishing every second.​​
"Damn, Dad..." I suddenly heard Ethan say from somewhere behind me. I wasn't sure how much time had passed, but my brother was obviously done with his shower. Though I couldn't see him, I figured he was still naked, and hopefully already rock hard from witnessing his father use his little brother's throat this way.
Brandon slowly pulled his cock from between my lips and pushed my head a little lower, clearly signaling that I needed to work on his nuts a little. I eagerly complied and made sure to give his ballsack some close attention, also allowing my tongue to wander to Brandon's taint and even tease at the edge of his hole. I was loving every second of this… but then I had to pause for a moment when I felt my tongue press up against something I wasn't expecting. A foreign object, pressing itself against Brandon's hole… Moving my head slightly for a better view, I was shocked to see Ethan's cockhead – something I knew very intimately – pressing up against his father's hole.
Was this really happening?!! Was my brother actually about to fuck his own father?! Even just seeing the son's hard cock pushing into his father's tight hole made my own dick throb with increased intensity. Little by little, Ethan started to drive his dick inward.
"Ahhhh!!" Brandon moaned loudly, getting impaled by his own son's cock. It happened so fast that it made me suspect this wasn't their first time doing this. I was shocked, even though I had already hooked up with the two men on past occasions. After all, there was a huge difference between a father and son getting a blowjob side-by-side and them actually fucking EACH OTHER!!
"Yeah," my half-brother grunted just as the final inch of his tool buried itself inside Brandon's hole. Then, Ethan began thrusting back and forth and I got back to work on Brandon's nuts. It was so wild, getting to see Ethan fucking his dad from so close up. And I wasn't only seeing it. I was smelling it. Tasting it. It was totally overwhelming and I started moaning as I made every effort to contribute my saliva as lube for their incestuous fuck.
After a little while, I felt Brandon tug at my hair and I allowed him to pull me back up and slide his cock down my throat again. It somehow felt even bigger and thicker than before, and I loved knowing that he was so turned on to be getting fucked by his own flesh and blood. I wondered briefly about their first time together. How long ago was it? How did it happen? Brandon had always struck me as more of a top, but apparently he had no problem giving up his ass to his son. Once again I allowed myself to fantasize about moving in here and being part of this cum-filled household of family depravity.
Ten minutes later, when Ethan was ready to cum, he shoved his twitching cock into his father one final time, extra hard. This resulted in Brandon's shaft being pushed down my throat with the same intensity, and I felt my neck muscles clenching around it. The older man began grunting and moaning as he gripped my head tightly, and I got lost in the sensation of his cock pulsing and throbbing while he shot six or seven blasts of his seed straight down into my stomach.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!" Ethan panted, pistoning his father while breeding his ass. With each thrust forward, Ethan's balls smacked Brandon's taint as well as my chin. When I was done swallowing Brandon's load, I took his cock out of my mouth and I brought my tongue to Brandon's hole. My brother slowly withdrew his dick and a flood of his semen began gushing out of his father's ass, all sliding neatly down my tongue and directly into my throat.
While swallowing my brother's load fresh out of Brandon's hole, I didn't even register the sound of the apartment door opening. Suddenly, a voice said,
"Well well well, what do we have here?"
With my head still between Brandon's hairy legs, I looked across the room… and saw my Uncle Cory standing there, looking at me with a smirk on his face.​​





