Brotherly Competition
@gayslutsrpâ
Austin and Sam were Zaneâs twin boys. Raised in the Roberts household, it was natural for them to be overly competitive, given their dadâs genes coursing through them. They inherited that Zane cocky-disposition, not to mention the manâs good looks and muscles. They also inherited their dadâs penchant for sex. They constantly, perpetually horny. Frankly, being good looking muscled boys resulted in them being horny for each other, and more importantly, horny for their dad. A household of all that blonde muscle? The two couldnât help but build-up an incestous fucklust. Thank God they didnât share a bedroom, because if they had, they would have fucked each otherâs brains by now. Perhaps their dad somehow knew better to at least keep them separated, but the house they lived in had them sharing a connected en-suite bathroom, so exposed blonde muscle-flesh was always an ever present temptation. Of course it didnât help that their dad was still Zane, meaning that someone was always getting dicked down hard, and their daddy and their daddyâs current (and revolving) slut were never quiet. The kicker? The other always knew who it was. Zane seemed to have a penchant of fucking the twinsâ friends, but only the other twin knew who it was. It was like this dirty secret. Austin would sneak in and see Samâs friends getting plowed, sometimes in an orgy fashion, and Sam would also sneak in on separate occasions to see Austinâs friends getting dicked. Little did they know that their daddy was also fucking their teammates since Zane was the infamous high school coach too.
Sam:Â âAll right, cards on the table... what do you think of dad?â
Austin:Â âWhat do you mean? Heâs... well heâs dad... heâs....â
Sam and Austin:Â â...hawt.â
Thatâs when they both knew of the otherâs desire for their daddy.
Sam:Â â... youâd think heâd ever... you know fuck us?â
Austin:Â â.. no... NO...heâs.. heâs dad... heâs... daddy. He wonât...â
Despite Austin and Samâs fantasies, it was something that they couldnât quite fathom. And yet, both their dicks were getting hard just thinking about it. But they knew, as one of their twin-rules, if both were interested, neither would get it. It was a way to keep peace, and a rule they both honored since grade school. It was difficult, especially when their mutual interest was hot, but they maintained their rule. Given that this new one was their daddy, it was going to be easy to keep this rule... right? As their dicks swelled, tenting their mesh athletic shorts, they each shifted on the couch to conceal their horniess.
