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“You drive me crazy,” I whispered in his ear and stepped up and pushed my hardening dick into him.

“Dad could come in,” he replied.

“So what, it’s not like he hasn’t caught us before,” I replied slipping down the front of my shorts and pushing my boner in between his cheeks. “Give me that,” I reached over with my brother and grabbed the bottle of olive oil on the stove.

“You’re fucking crazy, O,” he laughed nervously.

“I’m fucking horny, bend,” I instructed him, he listened.

I dripped a little bit on my cock and rubbed it in between his ass cheeks and found his hole and began to push in. I felt my dick slip in and I didn’t give a shit if Dad did walk in. I saw the way he looked at my little brother, if he was brave enough I think he would have fucked him too.

“Goddamn,” Henry moaned as my stomach pressed against his beautiful round ass.

“You like that, don’t you. Your big bro deep in you,” I said softly in his ear.

“Mhmm,” he melted for me.

I pulled out and pushed back in, breathing on his heck as I thrust into him. He was like putty in my hand, he lived for doing anything for me. It didn’t matter we both had girlfriends, this hit differently. Gave us a bond not many get to experience.

I gripped his hips and kept pulling him against me, using his ass for pleasure, letting him enjoy my dick.

“Boys, can you not,” I heard Dad behind me.

I turned and smiled. I liked that he knew what we did, that it wasn’t a secret.

“Sorry, Dad. His ass was too good to pass up,” I told him and kept fucking.

“Jesus Christ,” he shook his head and turned to leave.

“Dad, come here,” I called out to him.

He stopped and turned and watched us for a moment. I was determined to see him give in, there was no need to be such a prude when he had sons like us. What did it matter, we weren’t kids anymore, and it felt great, who cares.

“You wanna try?” I asked.

He looked nervous as hell, it was funny to see him thinking so hard. Trying to fight it.

“You’re ridiculous,” he said but didn’t leave.

I pulled out, almost completely, and turned so he could see my hard cock slowly sliding back in my brother. I did it again, letting him see what he could have if he would just get over himself.

“Just come closer,” I pushed him.

I was determined to watch our dad penetrate my little brother. He walked over and watched the two of us. I wasn’t concentrating on my brother anymore but kept fucking slowly. I reached out and grabbed the front of Dad’s shorts and gripped his bulge. He didn’t stop me, I wasn’t surprised.

I leaned close to him. “It feels great, he likes it,” I told him. “It’s just us, don’t worry.”

I slipped my hand down the front of his shorts and massaged his hardening dick. It felt good to have my father in my hand and my little brother wrapped around my dick.

My brother watched as I got our Dad hard and pulled down his shorts, revealing to both of us what he had to offer him. I looked great, my brother smiled, I knew he’d be happy.

“You going to fuck me too?” He finally spoke up for himself.

“Shit, this is too much,” he said as I stroked him and pulled out of my bro.

“No it’s not, it’s just guys being there for each other,” I told him and sank to my knees and tasted the dick that made me.

My brother got right next to me and we passed Dad back and forth. He may have thought it was ‘too much’ but his dick was hard as fuck and he was definitely into watching his sons suck him off.

“Stand up,” I instructed my bro. “Show Dad your ass.”

I stayed on my knees and pulled his cheeks apart, showing our Father his warmed up hole. I held Dad’s cock in my hand and kept him hard for what was next.

“Your kid needs you, are you going to tell him no?” I asked my father looking up at him.

“Owen,” he pleaded.

“It’s cool, just let it happen,” I told him. “Henry, you good?” I confirmed with my brother.

“Very,” he smirked and wiggled his cute ass.

“See, he wants it,” I told him.

I reached over and grabbed the oil and lubed up my father’s dick. I repositioned my brother in front of him and had him move backwards as I lined it all up. Dad was crazy hard, I watched as my brother’s hole pushed against his tip and Dad began to move forward.

“That’s it,” I said as I held his cock as it slid in.

I watched in amazement as he slowly stepped up and let it happen. I knew he needed this, he was just too reserved and needed a nudge. His cock quickly disappeared and my brother grunted as he felt our Father inside of him for the first time.

I stood up and grabbed my Dad’s ass and pushed him into my brother. Felt as his ass tightened and he felt how good it was to be in him. A feeling I knew far too well. He grabbed his hips and began to let it all go and enjoy it.

“How does Dad feel?” I asked my brother.

“God, so good,” Henry replied.

“Fuck,” Dad said shaking his head as he kept going.

I smiled and made eye contact. “Chill out, I swear,” I told him. “Nobody’s doing something they don’t want. We’re all consenting adults… granted we’re family, but consenting,” I chuckled.

I rubbed his chest and stomach, feeling him up for the first time. I hope I looked as sexy as he did when I was his age. He looked amazing thrusting in to Henry. He got faster and stronger, I knew he was almost there.

“Inside,” I told him and held on to him, wrapping my arm around.

“Is that okay, Henry?” He asked permission like the good man he was.

“Yeah, Dad. Where else would you do it?” He seemed amused by that silly question.

I had taught him that when you fuck you do it inside, when you suck you swallow. Unless there was a special request for something, that was the way it was done. That’s how we were with our girlfriends so why wouldn’t we do it with each other.

“Put your load in him,” I told him. “He wants it. Wants you.”

I encouraged him to give in. He was starting to understand why we did this, what we had together. My dick was jumping, I couldn’t wait to push back in my little brother, feeling our Dad’s warm load coating my dick before depositing my own.

Dad moaned and held my brother on him, gripping him in his hands. I smiled as I watched my brother take it. The same seed that made us both was now getting dumped inside his cute little ass. It was magical, exactly what this house needed. No more bullshit and running around behind his back. He could enjoy what we had.

“Jesus,” Dad said as he slowly let his cock fall off my brother.

“Good isn’t it?” I stepped in and lined up and pushed in.

“Yeah,” he finally said something affirming about the whole thing. “It was.”

I felt my brother’s warm wet hole wrap around me, Dad’s cum for lube as I took my place back in. Dad watched, half hard still as I began to fuck my brother, pushing down in that special spot inside of him, making him moan.

“You got Dad in you, Hen. That’s crazy, huh,” I said as I enjoyed his used hole.

“Fucking crazy,” he replied and looked over at our father. “O uses me whenever be needs, you can too,” he told him.

“I don’t know, I’ll think about it,” he said as he stood, a bit shocked.

My brother reached out and pulled his cock, moving him closer, sucking him in his mouth. He always was down for a dick in his ass or mouth, that’s why we got along so well. He sucked on our Dad as I got myself close, ready to mix my cum with his.

“Oh Dad,” I said and grabbed his shoulder as I thrust. “Your cum made his ass so much better,” I told him.

I reached down and grabbed Henry’s cock and squeezed it a few times. That’s all it took and he started moaning, his mouth full of our father as I began to flood his gut. My little brother was coming for me as he took his second load for the night.

To my surprise, Dad began to grunt, he was cumming again. He definitely needed family time and now my brother had him in both sides. I hadn’t cum that hard in months, it was exactly what I needed. I think our father was starting to understand why we did this. The look on his face as we both unloaded into Henry told me everything I needed to know. He was on board, one of the guys.

“How’s he taste?” I asked my little brother.

“Freaking good,” he said and stood up to kiss me, letting me know.

“Fuck Christ,” I heard Dad say as we kissed.

I broke our kiss and smiled at him. “Not normal to wonder what your Father tastes like?” I pushed the envelope, like always.