Featuring:When stuck in standstill traffic, the boys find a way to keep themselves occupied. “I cannot believe you jerked each other off while I was asleep!” Dad complained, as we were walking back to the car. We all had left our shirts off and were walking back in just our shorts.
“Yeah, and while I was gone!” Tom pouted. “Look, we just got way too horny. We couldn't stop ourselves.” Ross defended as we put our stuff into the trunk. “You could've been caught.” Dad reasoned. “I made sure to be careful.” Ross insisted. “Well, you can give me a handjob on our way home.” Tom decided, giving Ross’ ass a spank before getting in the backseat. “If I must…” Ross said with a smirk, getting in too. “Come on, Oliver. You're at front with me.” Dad told me. “Are you genuinely mad?” I asked, walking towards the passenger seat. “Not really. Sounds like it was hot.” Dad scoffed before getting in.
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Featuring:The family goes to the beach and as sexual tensions rise, Ross and Oliver can't stop themselves from getting off. We all got in the car and headed out to the beach. Ross and Dad were in the front as Tom and I were making out in the back, our tongues dancing to the songs playing on the stereo. I was wearing a tank top I was borrowing off of Ross, which was a bright teal colour and a pair of white shorts. Tom was wearing a white v-neck and black shorts while Ross was wearing a black tank top and blue short-shorts too. Dad was wearing an orange button down shirt and a pair of white shorts. It was a beautiful, hot, sunny afternoon as always in Los Angeles, although I didn't see much of it as Tom’s face continued smothering mine. I certainly wasn't complaining though. When we did finally arrive, we parked up and soon got out of the car. Dad went round to the back and took out a rucksack as the rest of us looked out upon Venice Beach. The beautiful sand, the ocean’s calm waves coming back and forth, the people dotted around in various revealing clothing.
“God, I love the beach.” Ross smirked as I noticed him checking out a dude walking by with an undone buttoned shirt with chiselled abs that glistened with sweat. “Me too.” Tom scoffed as Dad came over. “You boys ready?” He smiled. “Absolutely.” I nodded. Featuring:Tom just can't get enough and craves another load in the shower. I woke up this morning in Ross’ arms, which was perhaps something I'd never get bored of. When my eyes fluttered open, I realised that it was just us in bed. My head was against Ross’ pec and as I looked up, I noticed he had his eyes closed while he was listening to music. To let him know I was awake, I decided to kiss his nipple. He gave a smirk.
“Is that it?” He said. I knew what he meant so I took his pink nipple into my mouth and gently began sucking on it, lazily swirling my tongue around it as well. “Thaaat’s what I'm talking about.” Ross sighed before taking the headphones out of his ears. “C’mere.” He said before pulling me up into a kiss. His arms wrapped around me as we passionately began making out. It was a while before we finally broke off. “Morning.” I smiled, quietly. “Morning, sweetie.” He whispered. “If your ass wasn't so sore I'd probably fuck you right now.” He admitted, placing a hand on it. “I'm sure I can handle it.” I said. “You probably could, but let's wait until later. Mostly because Tom gave me a blowjob when I woke up.” He scoffed. “Fiiine.” I sighed. “Where's the others?” “I think I heard Dad fucking Tom on the couch earlier… Twice.” Ross said, amused. “We are the sluttiest family ever.” I scoffed. “You might be right, there.” Ross chuckled before getting out of bed. Featuring:Whilst still recovering from the intense orgy, the family goes to dinner. I practically fell into the Uber before we headed to the restaurant. My ass felt ruined and was leaking my Dad and brother’s cum the whole ride. I was sitting at the back, in the middle between Ross and Tom, while Dad was at front with the driver.
“Awh you look so tired.” Ross noticed as I leaned into him. “I am.” I half laughed. He was wearing a dark blue button down shirt, which was undone about halfway, and a pair of black jeans. Tom wore a red polo shirt and a pair of grey pants and then Dad was wearing a dark grey shirt buttoned up with a pair of jeans. I was wearing a pastel yellow shirt and a pair of black pants. “Don't blame you.” Tom scoffed, placing a hand on my knee. It wasn't long before we turned up at the restaurant called ‘The Warehouse’ - a place Dad had discovered on Google. Featuring:Oliver must face the consequences of losing to his father, with an intense evening of pounding. The moment we stepped through the door of the house, we were all over each other. Within minutes I was thrown onto Dad’s bed, with him on top of me, aggressively kissing me. Meanwhile, Tom had Ross pinned against a wall as they were both making out heatedly was well. I had been trying to pull Dad’s tank top over his head for a while but his tongue was stubbornly staying in my mouth. However, I finally removed it and Dad quickly took off my own shirt as well.
“I have an idea…” Dad whispered before taking his socks off, however only throwing away one. He lifted my hands up so they were above my head, by the headboard, then soon began tying my wrists to one of the vertical wooden bars with the sock. “Holy shit…” I muttered. “That's right, kid. Daddy’s in control.” He smirked, kneeling up and looking down at me with pride and hunger. Meanwhile, a naked Ross and a shirtless Tom looked over at me. “Shit, Dad… You don't mess around.” Ross half laughed, still against the wall in front of his brother. “I'm gonna make you milk you dry.” Dad smirked before beginning to unbutton my shorts. “Speaking of, Ross, get on your knees.” Tom instructed the older brother. So, as Dad stripped me naked, I watched Ross go down to the floor and take Tom’s shorts off, as well. Soon, we were all naked except Dad. |
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