FeaturingIt's the last day in LA for the family, but Oliver has a confession to make about his oldest brother... Today was our last day in California. Tomorrow morning we’d be going back home and I wasn't sure I was ready for it. Our entire time here felt surreal - like a parallel world all to ourselves where nobody knew our name and rules were turned upside down. When we returned, would things really stay the same? It was a strange feeling. We were outside by the pool and Dad was grilling at the barbecue as Ross, Tom and I sat on the garden chairs, laying out in the sun in just our underwear. It was nice to just relax. “You boys all packed up?” Dad asked us, putting the burger patties on the grill. “Not yet.” I admitted. “Me neither.” Ross scoffed. “Well make sure you do it soon. Remember, we’re getting up at 7 tomorrow so we won't have time to pack.” Dad reminded us. “We can do it tonight?” Tom shrugged. “You're sure you’re not gonna get distracted with getting fucked?” Dad asked, knowingly. The three of us exchanged the same look. “Okay, okay, we’ll go pack.” Ross gave in. So, the three of us went into the house and soon divided into our separate rooms which had been semi abandoned. We had only ever gone in them to get changed and put down our souvenirs. As I was packing my clothes, though, I came across a pair of Ross’ pink boxer briefs that he had given me. A small smile spread across my face. Ross has become a huge addiction of mine. I loved Tom and Dad but Ross felt different. The way he made me feel, like my heart was beating out of my chest. He was special. I brought them up to my face and inhaled them - smelling the lingering, subtle scent of Ross. My cock twitched in my black boxers.
“Fuck…” I breathed. “Well that’s hot.” Ross’ voice said, making me jump. I turned around to see him leaning against my doorway, watching me. He was wearing a pair of blue boxer briefs. “Aha, they're yours’.” I blushed. “Keep ‘em. I already stole like four of yours’.” Ross scoffed, coming over. “Wanna hand?” He asked, referring to the open suitcase on the end of my bed. “You finished already?” I asked, surprised. “Well, I actually did most of the packing yesterday, after you fucked Daddy.” Ross scoffed, giving me a wink before going over and picking up some of my clothes and beginning to fold them. I thought about it… Should I tell him? “Looking forward to going home?” He asked me, before I could say anything. “Not really. This place feels so special - like a dream. I don't really wanna wake up.” I admitted, helping him. “Are you worried that things will change just because we’re at home?” Ross asked. “I dunno…” I shrugged, blushing. “Ollie. Do you honestly think I could ever stop now?” Ross half laughed, pulling me into a side hug. “Everything’s just felt too good to be true.” I told him, hugging him back. “Dude, I'm gonna be fucking you every night… Or Tom. Or Dad. Okay, I promise.” Ross assured me before pulling me into a kiss. Then he gently pushed me back until I fell back onto the bed with him on top of me. We passionately made out as his bare body pressed against mine. His tongue pushed his way into my mouth as my hands ran up and down his smooth back. As his crotch was grinding against mine, I reached down and took his round ass into my hands to squeeze. He smirked into my mouth before breaking off. “Cheeky.” Ross teased before leaning down to my neck, kissing at it. “Mmm… W-Wait, Ross… T-There was something I wanted to tell you.” I remembered. “What’s that, baby?” He asked between kisses on my neck. “I-I love you.” I told him. “Mmm, I love you too, baby.” He said, not understanding properly before going back to kissing me. I softly moaned into his mouth as he continued grinding against me, before gathering my senses again. I pushed Ross over, rolling us around so that I was on top. “No, Ross… I’m-I’m in love with you.” I told him. His eyes went from lustful to surprised to kind. “You are?” He asked with a smile. “Yeah. You make me feel so safe. The way you talk to me, the way you treat me, the way we connect - it feels so special and unique. I just… I feel a bit empty when you're not with me.” I explained to him. “Awh, Ollie.” Ross said, cupping my face. “I think we should talk about this.” He said before rolling me so we were both on our side, looking into each other's faces. “Did I just make things weird between us, forever?” I asked, worried. “No, baby, not at all. Listen… I'm in love with you too, okay? But… We’re brothers. And the fact is, when we go home, we can't go on dates. Okay? We can't hold each other’s hand or kiss in public or ever get married. We can't do that.” Ross explained. “But I don't need that.” I told him. “You may not need it, but you deserve it. I want you to fall in love with someone you can show off to your friends. Someone you can go on double dates with and hold hands with in public without fear of being caught.” Ross reasoned. “You deserve a proper boyfriend.” “But I… I really like you.” I told him. “I know you do, Oliver. And I really like you too. But what kind of big brother would I be, if I stood in the way of you having a life with a boy you can do whatever you want with. We can obviously keep doing what we’re doing. We can love each other as brothers, instead of boyfriends.” Ross told me, gently stroking me with his fingers. I could understand what he was saying. “I'm sorry.” He said, looking at me with his puppy dog eyes. “Did I just make things weird between us, forever?” He asked. “No. No, you're just always right.” I sighed, rolling onto my back. “I was being ridiculous.” “You weren't being ridiculous, Ollie. You’re just a lot more of a romantic softie than I thought.” Ross chuckled, wrapping an arm around me and giving me a cuddle, side-spooning me. “Oh, shush.” I blushed. “It's cute. Whoever you end up with, is gonna be so lucky to have you.” Ross told me, kissing my shoulder. “Same to you. And I'll find it hard not to be jealous.” I admitted, looking over at his big brown eyes. “Ahahaha, trust me, no boy will ever be a higher priority than you.” Ross winked before leaning in and kissing me. Our heated kiss resumed as he slowly rolled back on top of me and continued what we had begun. Ross continued to grind into me, making me moan and whimper into his mouth as I squeezed his ass. Our tongues messily played as we passionately kissed, out of love and lust. “I wanna fuck you so bad…” Ross muttered, breaking off and beginning to nibble on my ear. “Do it… I want you so bad…” I breathed. “Yeah, you want your big brother inside you, baby? Want me to fuck you like the naughty boys we are?” Ross whispered into my ear, sending chills through my body. “Oh God, yeah… I need it, Ross.” I pleaded. “Then let's take these off, shall we?” Ross muttered before hooking his fingers round the waistband of my black boxer briefs. He pulled them off my legs completely before bringing them up to his nose to inhale. “Oh fuck, do you have any idea how much your scent turns me on?” Ross shuddered. “I think I have an idea.” I smirked, reaching down and grabbing his hardon. “Oh, baby, I'm gonna fuck you so hard, Tom and Daddy’s gonna wanna join us.” Ross said, throwing my underwear away. “Do it.” I told him with a pout. “So fucking hot…” Ross growled before crashing his lips into mine yet again. As we made out, I was pushing at his underwear until it was halfway down his thighs, releasing his own rock hard cock which was soon grinding against mine. Soon, Ross broke off and began kissing his way down my body. “Mmm, Ross…” I breathed, watching him leave a trail of kisses down my stomach. Then, he began swivelling his body round, so soon his thighs were on either side of my head and his cock was dangling above me. “You’re so fucking amazing…” I muttered, looking up at the cock in awe whilst I felt his fingers wrap around the base of mine. “You too, baby…” Ross whispered before immediately swallowing up my entire cock at once. “Argh fuck…” I groaned before taking the head of Ross’ cock into my own lips. He pushed his hips down so more of his shaft filled my mouth, until I gagged slightly, then began thrusting his hips up and down into my throat. I could just about keep up with his slow hip movements as he fucked my mouth, all the while his mouth was working my cock, deepthroating it and slurping the precum that was already oozing out. It felt so fucking good. I reached up and began squeezing Ross’ juicy, bubble butt, which only seemed to make him suck my cock faster. “Oh fuck yeah, bro… Sexy little thing…” Ross muttered around my cock as he continued moving his head up and down, letting me feel his throat around my shaft. He continued thrusting his hips back and forth, making me choke on his meat every now and then. I didn't care though - I was a moaning mess around his cock, drooling out the corners of my mouth and feeling like I was in heaven. “Fuh meh!” I tried pleading through my filled mouth. “Mmm, what’s that, baby?” Ross teased, coming off my cock and beginning to kiss at my balls. “Fak murgh!” I tried again, before gagging as he plunged it deep into my throat. “Once more…” Ross smirked, sucking gently on my balls. “Feck meee!” I begged, squeezing his ass hard. “Why didn't you just say so?” Ross chuckled before finally pulling his cock from my throat. “You are such an asshole.” I laughed, wiping the saliva from my face with the back of my hand. “Let's see if you're still saying that when I'm inside you.” Ross smirked, turning around so he could lean back down and kiss me. We passionately made out as our naked bodies rubbed against each other. I wrapped my legs around Ross’ waist as our tongues slid against each other between our lips. Soon, Ross broke off my lips so he could spit on his hand and reached down to use it as lube for his cock. “Are you ready, bro?” Ross whispered, looking into my eyes. “Oh yeah… Please. I need it.” I muttered, feeling the tip of his cock against my hole. He smiled at me before soon pushing himself inside me. “Oh fuck yeaaah…” I groaned, sinking my nails into his upper back. “Mmmm baby, that’s it… Is that what you wanted…” Ross muttered before pecking my lips. “Fuck yeah… Fuck me, Ross…” I nodded, desperately as he went as deep as he could go. “Anything for family.” Ross whispered with a wink before beginning to thrust back and forth. He began picking up the pace as I gripped his back, going faster and faster. I cupped his face and pulled me into a kiss. We sloppily made out as his balls slapped against my skin, moaning into each other’s mouths. “Argh fuck yeah, you like that, baby?” Ross muttered between kisses. “Fuck yeah… It feels really good, Ross.” I moaned as he began littering kisses all over my face, from my cheeks up to my forehead. “I love fucking you so much… Your ass feels so amazing, bro…” Ross grunted. “Oh fuck yeah, I love you too… H-Harder, Ross…” I groaned. “Oh yeah, I'll give it to you, Ollie…” Ross smirked before beginning to piston his hips into me, snapping them back and forth hard and fast. I moaned loudly as he went down and began kissing at my neck. “Fuck, Ross! That feels so fucking good!” I cried out as the bed shook, with the headboard banging against the wall. “Holy shit!” A voice blurted out. Ross looked over his shoulder to see Tom at the door, still in his blue boxer briefs. “Hey bro…” Ross smiled before going back to kissing at my neck. “F-Feel free to join in…” He muttered, still fucking hard and fast. “Oh fuck yeah!” Tom exclaimed before dropping his boxer briefs down to his ankles - his cock already semi hard. “Yeah, fuck me, bro.” Ross said, his forehead glistening in sweat as he continued sliding his cock in and out of me. “I'll never get tired of hearing you say that…” Tom beamed before getting on the bed, shuffling on his knees toward Ross’ bubble butt. “How’s his dick feeling, Ollie?” Tom asked, spitting on his cock. “So fucking good!” I moaned as I watched the middle brother kissing Ross’ muscular back. “Want me to just slide it in, Ross?” Tom whispered, slapping his rock hard cock against the round asscheeks. “Fuck yeah, baby… Go for it…” Ross nodded, leaning back into Tom, before they both kissed. I watched my two older brothers passionately make out as Ross slowed down his thrusts. It was such a sexy, hot sight that it was making my dick throb. I watched Tom’s fingers grip Ross’ hip before soon, he pushed his own cock between Ross’ cheek. “Oh, yeaaah, bro…” Ross groaned, breaking off as he felt Tom's cock soon pushing into him as well. “Fuck yeah… Oh, yeah, I love this…” Tom groaned, pressing his forehead into Ross’ upper back. “Yeaaah… Fuck me, Tom…” Ross told him. Soon, both Tom and Ross were moving their hips back and forth, soon getting faster and faster. Watching Tom’s naked body thrust into Ross’, was such a beautiful, sexy sight. “Shit, you’re both so hot…” I said, breathlessly, as I continued to feel Ross’ inches sliding in and out of me. “Mmm, you like having your older brothers take care of you?” Tom grunted behind Ross, as they both looked down at me. “I fucking love it!” I moaned, loudly. “Well, I should've seen this coming.” Dad’s voice drifted into the room. Yet again, we all looked over at the doorway to see our father, whose white boxers were already around his ankles. “S-Sorry, Daddy…” Ross stammered. “We just couldn't help ourselves…” He added, his thrusts not even faltering as he spoke. “It just feels so fucking good…” Tom muttered. “But it would feel even better if you were inside me too, Daddy.” He smirked before slapping his own ass. “Can't argue with that.” Dad shrugged before getting on the bed too. Ross raised my feet onto his shoulders as our father got behind Tom. Despite having spent this entire holiday together, it was still unbelievable to see my naked brothers in front of our naked father, who was about to join in on the fuck-train. “You okay?” Ross whispered to me. “Fuck yeah. Feel like I'm in heaven.” I half laughed. “Spread those cheeks for me, son.” Dad told Tom as he, too, spat on his cock and lathered his fat meat in saliva. “Yes, Daddy…” Tom said, his thrusts slowing down as he braced for penetration. Meanwhile Ross was still thrusting back and forth, hard, fucking himself on Tom’s cock and plowing his own into me. I was a moaning mess as I watched the blond’s sweaty body thrusting into me. I was drowned out, though, from Tom letting out a moan of pleasure and pain. “Thaaat’s it, Tom… Good boy.” Dad groaned as his cock sank deeper and deeper between Tom’s round cheeks, filling him up more and more. “Fuck, Daddy… Fuck, you're so biiigggg…” Tom whimpered as Dad’s strong arm wrapped around him. “You're doing great, son…” Dad said into his ear as he kept going further and further inside, stretching him out. “Oh fuck yeah, Daddy… Fuck me…” Tom panted, leaning back into his body so the two could share a kiss. They both soon began thrusting properly again into Ross, who was still passionately fucking me. The bed was creaking even louder under all our weight that was moving so violently. “Oh fuck yeah! I hope you boys disobey me like this more often…” Dad grunted, gripping Tom’s hip firmly as he pounded into him. “It feels so fucking good, Daddy! Argh fuck!” Tom moaned. “Yeah, keep fucking me, Tom! Yeah, your dick feels so good…” Ross said, running his fingers through the sweaty blond locks. I ran my hand over his chest before soon taking one of his nipples between my fingers, pinching it. “Oh yeah, Oliver! Let those hands do whatever they like!” Ross growled before kissing one of my ankles. So, I continued pinching his erect nubs as we stared into each other’s faces. “Shit, Ross… So fucking hot…” I whimpered, listening to the noises escaping his mouth. “Yeah, baby… C’mere…” Ross then leaned down and crashed his lips against mine. We passionately made out as we listened to Tom’s desperate moans and Dad’s intense grunts. “Fuck yeah, Daddy! Oh fuck, you feel so good!” Tom cried out after Dad spanked his ass. “Yeah, take it, son… Shit, your ass is so tight!” Dad muttered, slamming into his son. Meanwhile Ross’ tongue was sloppily playing with mine as we moaned uncontrollably into each other’s mouths. “Fuck… R-Ross, I'm close.” I warned him between kisses. “Oh yeah, baby, me too… Don't hold back, Ollie.” Ross grunted before going back to kissing at my neck. “I wanna see you cum… I-I wanna feel it spray against me… I love it so much…” Ross whispered into my ear, sending a shiver through my body. “Oh, fuck, Ross! Shit, I'm gonna cum…” I groaned before soon, I simply couldn’t stop myself. I arched my back upwards as I moaned loudly in pure pleasure. Cum splattered onto Ross’ abs, along with my stomach, as my oldest brother continued to fuck me through the orgasm. “Ohhh fuck yeah! It’s so good, Ross!” I panted, all the while Ross was kissing my neck. “Fuck, Oliver! So hot! I love making you cum so much!” Ross muttered, still thrusting hard and fast into me. “Your turn now, Ross.” Tom grunted, pulling Ross back up straight. I watched as his hands squeezed the blond’s pecs. “Oh yeah, you want me to cum, bro?” Ross smirked, as I watched my own cum dribbling down his abs. . “Yeah, I wanna watch you cum in our baby brother…” Tom muttered before reaching down and scooping up some of my cum on his finger. Then, he pushed his finger through Ross’ lips, making him suck the spunk off his digit. It was so hot to watch. With his finger still inside his older brother’s mouth, Tom leaned close to Ross’ ear. “Now breed his tight ass…” He whispered, then slipped his finger from Ross' pink lips. “Oh, yes sir!” Ross said with a dirty smile. I watched as Ross gripped my thighs and his hips turned into a blur. I was crying out in pleasure as Ross’ cock pummelled my ass. Tom was moaning pathetically as well as he felt Ross’ ass slamming back into his cock. “Shit, I’m so glad I’m the Dad of three sluts!” Dad chuckled. However, before Tom could respond, Ross let out a low, loud groan. “Awwwwh fuckkkk! Shit, it’s amazing… Oh, God, yeah…” He moaned as I felt the head of his cock begin flooding my hole in hot cum. I felt it twitch inside me as load after load of cum shot inside me. “Oh yeah, Ross! So hot… Argh fuck… OH FUCK!” Then, Tom cried out too. Tom’s nails sank into Ross’ hips as he thrusted every inch into Ross’ hole as he also began flooding the round ass with cum. I watched as Tom and Ross climaxed, almost at the same time, their faces showing such raw euphoria and bliss. Ross was still balls deep inside me when he collapsed on top of me. “My turn.” Dad growled. He bent Tom over so he was practically laying on Ross as well, and soon began slamming into him. I could feel the full force of Dad’s thrusts through Tom and Ross as he plowed into the limp son. “Oh fuck, Daddy! So big! Oh fuck yeah!” Tom was moaning pathetically, into Ross’ back. “Yeah, take it, Tom! Fuck yeah! Argh take it!” Dad was grunting away as I could feel Ross’ cock softening inside me. Finally, I watched over Ross as Dad plunged his entire shaft into Tom's tight hole, making him cry out. “Ohhhh fuck yeaaaaah! Oh fuck! Shit, that's so hot! Mmmm yeah!” Dad grunted as his cock pulsed, unloading into Tom’s ass load after load. When he, too, was finally finished, he collapsed onto us as well. The three of them were laying on top of me, and I was quite fine with feeling crushed by them. It was comforting to me. We all cuddled up to each other as we caught our breath. “Well… So much for packing.” Dad scoffed. “Hey, I finished.” Tom defended. “Me too.” Ross added. “Well… Ross distracted me.” I scoffed. “Tattletale.” The blond teased me before kissing my neck. “It's fine. We should go have dinner, anyway. I had just finished grilling the burgers.” Dad chuckled. “Hopefully they haven't gone cold.” “If they have, it was still worth it.” Tom smiled, dreamily. So, we all pulled our underwear on and when we sat down to eat the warmish burgers, Ross sat down next to me, giving me sweet, reassuring smiles. I really did love him, but maybe he was right. Maybe loving each other as brothers was enough.
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