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Daddy’s Strategy

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[WARNINGS: Inc35t, dadson, cum-dump, free-use kink, f-slur, degrading, bro x bro, threesome, double & triple penetration]

The messy sound of skin slapping against skin comes from your dad’s bedroom, alongside the sweet moans of the older man. He whines in a voice higher than his usual tone, talking filthy things.

“Use daddy’s cunt just like that,” he says, breathless.

You hear a loud smack, your older brother Dylan’s voice coming down the hall, “Gonna fucking nut,” he groans, you hear the sounds of his thrusts come faster, smacking hard into your dad’s plush asscheeks, “Fill you with my spunk…”

Your jaw tightens, and you roll your eyes. You’ve been painfully hard since they started, but remained sitting in your room, waiting your turn. The set up was annoying, but it was a better deal for you than for your younger brother. Oldest to youngest.

He finally yells out, their moans ascending in sink. Your brother grunts like an animal, each last thrusts signaling his orgasm. You hear him huff before walking out the bedroom, the door opening, he walks past your open door naked, his heavy cock swaying, wet with your father’s lube. He’s tall and a well-built wrestler type, his naked body shining with sweat. He smirks slightly as he passes you and you waste no time springing up to walk in behind him.

You close the door and quickly undress, struggling to kick your pants off, your boner bouncing with your movement. Your dad is laid on all fours in doggy-style, his big hairy cheeks are red, his body covered with a sweaty sheen. The room smells musty, and from his asshole your brother’s load is slowly leaking down.

“Fuck,” you whisper, finally free from clothes.

You quickly get up behind him, your hands grasping his flesh. His body is hot to the touch, and he breathes deeply, his head turning over to look at you.

“Need daddy’s pussy too?”

You gulp, and thrust your cock up his ass crack, each mound of flesh tickling the sides of it.

“M’gonna pound that losers load so far up your cunt it’ll leak out your mouth,” You mutter, grasping his hair to tug his back into a greater arch, “Fucking slut.”

He pants with the rough tug, smiling through his sweaty, fucked out expression.

“Yes, use your daddy baby,” he whispers hoarsely, “Let that anger out.”

You slide your cock back down his butt, lining your tip with his gaping hole. The warm, wet pussy sucks you right in, and you groan deeply, he sighs with contentment, feeling his son sink in all the way home.

He reaches bag and takes your hand to his mouth, sloppily sliding your fingers past his lips, his tongue dancing around them. He moans like that as you pound his ass, each thrust rough with all the energy you’ve been saving. You watch his sweaty cheeks bounce with every clap, feel the hot mess inside your dad’s pussy. You let yourself moan loudly, to grunt with the loud slaps of your fucking, hoping one or either of your brothers are listening in, resisting the urge to touch their own raging boner.

“F—fuck me baby!” He mumbles through your hand, his saliva dripping down from it.

You chuckle, feeling the sweat on your brow, “I love having a fag dad! You love your son’s big cock, slut?”

“Yes!” He groans, his voiced muffled but loud.

He lets his chest fall down to the bed, his big ass arching up for you. You get a leg on the bed and pistol fuck his hole, letting your tongue hang out. Your balls slap against his taint, and you feel the precum leaking from you. Your dad mumbles into the sheets, his hands twisting the material as he takes your punishment.

You hear the door open just a smidge, and without slowing your thrusts turn to spot your younger brother Justin peaking around the door.

“The hell are you doing?”

“Sorry, it’s just I,” He gulps, the door cracking open just a little, under his loose pants his boner snakes down his thigh, “Can’t I just… watch?”

You laugh, slamming your cock down inside your dad.

“He’ll be pissed, after he cums his brain out. Close the door.”

Justin is thinner than Dylan, with a lean runner's body and a cute face. He smiles, quickly shutting it behind him quietly. Stood nearby he drops his pants to finally grasp his dick, eyes zeroed in on the action.

“Well daddy, why don’t we give him a better view,” you chuckle.

He only mumbles confusedly, until you grasp his waist and turn him around, getting yourself to sit on the edge of the bed, and have your dad sat on your cock, your hands holding his legs up by his powerful thighs.

“Oh fuck,” Justin moans.

“S—shit,” Your dad gasps.

You thrust upward, smiling as he tightens on your cock.

“What are you boys—GAH, doing?” He tries to ask sternly, but he moans, his head going back next to yours.

“Giving this horny little monkey a show!”

Over his pecs you can see your dad’s thick member bounce with your thrusts, sticky cum spilling from his slit.

“Fuck dad, I can see his cock going in your ass,” Justin groans, he jerks his cock steadily, awaiting his turn.

“Such a good little brother,” You grin into your dad’s ear, “Waiting to dump a load in your daddy.”

“B—boys,” He grunts meekly.

His hands squeeze his nipples, his lips turn toward you, inches away.

“Want some lovin’ pa?” You chuckle, meeting his lips with a wet kiss.

“Oh shit.”

You watch your brother as your dad’s tongue slides into your mouth, the feeling of it combining with his walls squeezing your cock. You’ll blow soon, and you decide you’ll stay to watch Justin blow too.

His eyebrows furrow, the veins on his hand jerking his cock are popping. He throws his shirt off in one motion, stepping out from his pants, he seems to gravitate closer to the lustful sight of your dad’s ass, who's head leans back from kissing you, his loud moans fill the room. You smile as you and your brother make eye-contact.

“Dude, let’s spit-roast dad,” you say.

He smiles nervously, and you put your dad’s legs down, they shake and he bends forward, having to grab Justin's thighs to keep from falling. His hanging cock sways right in front of your dad’s mouth, and with another thrust from you he takes it in.

“Oh shit,” Justin moans breathily, “Oh my god, dad your mouth feels so good!”

He clutches onto your dad’s hair, his hips starting to move all on their own. The both of you look up as your cocks fill your dad on both ends, and you smile, reaching forward to grab his shoulder.

“Come here,” You say with amusement.

You bring him into a heated kiss, his lips are smoother than the old man’s, his face soft whereas your dad’s beard tickles. He moans into your mouth, your dad gags on his dick. All the excitement has your cock spewing cum into his ass, each thrust ripping a moan into your brother’s mouth. Your eyes roll as your tongues sloppily let spit fall between your lips, your warm cum joining your older brother’s. You let yourself thrust slowly inside a few more times, before pulling back from your little brother’s lips. His gaze is hazy, face flushed, he pants for breath as your dad pulls off his cock, looking back at you with a smile.

“Attaboy, you filled daddy up nicely,” He says, he stands up to look at the youngest, who he’s taller than by a few inches.

They kiss in-front of you, and you stalk around the pair to the side, watching their tongues dance, the older man running his hands down his son’s bare back. He pulls away with a string of spit between their lips.

“Your turn, baby boy.”

Justin takes him on his back, daddy holding his legs up, thick hairy legs between Justin's thinner frame. You watch from behind your brother, enjoying the soft skin of his ass against your cock. You watch his member sink into where your’s was a minute ago.

“Hah, fuck!” He whines, “It feels so good inside him.”

His voice is a whine, his hands clutch onto your dad’s pecs, squeezing them like it’ll keep him from cumming a minute longer.

“You’re really close, aren’t you bud?” You whisper by his ear, you hold his waist, lazily guiding his thrusts, “You gonna breed daddy deep like your big bro’s? See which of us gets him pregnant?”

He bites his lip, eyes going from squeezing shut to widening, trying to watch your dad’s expression, trying not to cum.

Your dad laughs between moans, “So fucking cute.”

“Shush!” He whines, “I don’t wanna last so much less than them!”

You smirk, resting your head on his shoulder, “If you’re worried about that, just keep fucking him after you cum.”

“Dude!”

You turn back to watching your dad’s tits bounce, his mouth hangs open, his tongue letting spit drip onto his collar. Your cock is getting hard again, rising up against your brother’s ass. You see him gulp, his eyes darting to look at you.

“Don’t… don’t put that inside my ass.”

You roll your eyes, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek, “Your loss. Not what I had in mind though!”

That being your brother sliding under your dad, inserting his cock again as you lean over them, getting your cock to stretch his hole until two of his son’s cocks are inside. He groans to almost a scream as you insert the last inches.

“FUCK!” He says, panting and smiling, “Oh shit, you boys are ruining my ass.”

“Bro! I feel your cock against mine,” Your brother says, his cute eyes stare up, and you grind your cock forward.

They both moan, your dad sounds more like a growl, and your brother a higher pitch whine. You smile, and start thrusting harshly, feeling like you’re fucking them both. Your dad's mouth hangs open in silent pleasure, with slight pain from the stretch, Justin's watches your body as you thrust, holding your dad's legs up.

"Holy shit," Justin says, "I'm really close!"

"Just wait for me Jus," You say, chasing an orgasm as your thrusts get faster, "Almost..."

The door opens again, loudly smacking into the wall. You sigh already knowing Dylan is there, and you turn to see him still naked, his cock stood at attention.

"Why not wait for your big brother?" He says, stalking over with that cocky smirk, "Since we're breaking all the rules already."

He comes up right next to you, roughly grabbing your head to kiss you. He's much rougher than the other two, still shaved but aggressive. When pulls from you he looks down with a smirk to your dad, who breathes heavily, eyes moving from each of his sons.

"You're all gonna have to be punished for this," He says, raspy, "Later. All of you get on the bed, and push your cocks together."

The three of you lay with your legs over the other, in the center your cocks pressed against each other. The sizes are close, but pressed together like this you can see the differences in each. The close sensation sends a shiver through you, some chuckles shared between you three.

Your dad stands over the center, squatting down over your cocks.

"Dad... can you really take us at the same time?" Justin asks, his voice tinged with worry, but also excitment, you can tell with how his cock pulses against yours.

"Sure he can," Dylan says, he lays with an arm behind his head, his bicep popping, "I've fisted him before."

You roll your eyes, and your dad squats down, the three tips aligned at his asshole.

"You boys are gonna be in so much trouble," He sighs, lowering himself you feel your cocks pressing against his hole, "After this..."

With some pushing the tips stretch his hole, he moans, squeezing his nipples, with his eyes closed as he focuses on relaxing. In another push your cocks start to slide in, a chorus of moans coming from you three. It tight and hot, and each inch your dad sits on presses your cock against theirs. Your dad yells loudly until he sits on your cocks, his own leaking with cum.

"Hah, so fucking full!" He groans.

"It's so tight," Justin whines.

You swear and look over at Dylan, who gives his usual smirk, his head relaxing backward. Your dad begins to move, the three cocks squeezed inside his pussy, he's positioned facing almost away from you, his front to Justin. As he rides you watch your cocks dissapear into his ass, his big cheeks serving as your view. Dylan smacks your dad's ass, laughing, and you gulp. Already you and Justin were close to cumming, and even now you can feel warm pre-cum leaking from him.

"I'm really gonna cum!" Justine cries, his cute face is scrunching, his hands holding onto your dad's knees.

"Can't even hold out for five minutes, Jus?" Dylan laughs, "Alright daddy, get us three to cum in you."

Dylan thrusts upward as your dad rises, increasing the friction against your cock. He pants like a dog with his tongue out, his abs flexing as he fucks upwards. You feel yourself getting to the edge, and Justin lets out a drawn-out moan.

"Ah, you boys are gonna make me cum!" Your dad growls, his cock bounces free between his thighs, and he starts bouncing on your cocks even harder.

"Shit, it's so tight," You groan.

Your dad's panting gets louder, until he's groaning loud enough for someone to hear, his screams with his eyes rolling back, and finally his cock spews cum over Justin. The first shot lands over the headrest and wall, the second landing lower over his face.

"Oh shit, oh shit," Justin moans.

Inside your dad's cunt you can feel the warmth of his semen being flooding his hole, and your own follows shortly. The last few ropes of cum eject onto Justin's chest, and his hole feels even hotter with the heat of your loads.

"Yeah! Fuck yes!" Dylan moans, and drives his cock even deeper.

You feel his cum join, a torrent from the three of you as moans fill the room. Your dad stays seated on your cocks as cum spills from his ass, a lustful expression on his face, with a small smile. You three thrust together as you let out the last ropes of your orgasm, finally settling back down with a sigh.

Your dad stands on shaking legs, cum oozing from his gaping ass. He carefully steps out from over you three and lays down, his ass in the air. You and Dylan get up to crowd around your dad, hands going to spread his cheeks and look into his pussy. Justin joins a moment later, covered with cum and blushing hard.

"Oh fuck."

"Right?" Dylan chuckles, throwing an arm around his shoulders, he leans forward to lick a bit of cum from his face and Justin squirms in his grasp.

"Dude!"

"What are we gonna do about the punishment?" You ask, dipping your thumb into the frothy mess of semen to taste it.

Dylan shrugs, rubbing your dad's butt comfortingly, "He's gonna need a minute so."

Justin purses his lips, and crossing his arms says, "I didn't make you guys do anything! I don't wanna be punished."

"You started it!" You remark back.

"Did not!"

"Yes, you did!"

"Boys!" Your dad shouts into the sheets, he breathes deeply, "Run me a warm bath, and be quiet!"