Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
NOTE: ALL PARTICIPANTS ARE CONSENTING ADULTS OVER 18 YEARS OLD.
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Brad laved his tongue feverishly around Megan's tightly furled asshole, noting with satisfaction how flushed the tiny little pucker had become from the punishing tongue lashing he'd just given it.
"Up," he ordered her, rising to his feet and slapping her left ass cheek sharply once Leo released the round creamy globes.
The two men stood away, leaving helpless Megan to pull herself up from being draped over the back couch.
She staggered slightly and giggled as she stood, still overwhelmed by the hot pleasure that coursed through her body.
"Lose the clothes, kitten." Leo murmured, folding his beefy arms as he stood watching her.
"You heard your brother, little girl." Brad landed another playful swipe on Megan's butt as he sauntered around the couch to slouch in one of the two large padded high backed chairs that flanked the lounge's large fireplace.
Brad stripped off his dress shirt as he passed Leo, tossing it carelessly onto the couch.
Leo glanced at his father's muscled frame.
He felt the same strange urges he'd had for some time now.
Wanting. Needing his father's hard cock shoving into his asshole, pinning him down as Megan rode his face as he ate her out.
Brad's barrel chest was firm and dusted with a thick dark hair on his pecs, like him. However, Brad's hair was liberally sprinkled with grey.
Leo smirked, remembering that the men on his father's construction sites said Brad looked like a lot like a darker Anthony Varrecchia - especially when he was sporting his barely there beard.
The dark thick hair on Brad's arms and upper chest thinned out as it turned into a slim happy trail, leaving the hard cut muscles of his Adonis belt showing in all their firm tantalising glory.
Megan flushed with embarrassment as she slipped out of her clothes.
She kept her eyes fixed firmly fixed on the floor as she folded her skirt and top slowly before neatly placing them on the couch.
"Come here." Brad motioned casually at her.
Leo held his hand out to guide her halting steps around the couch.
They stood, panting slightly, side by side in the middle of the room facing Brad.
"Your slut of a sister's feeling a bit shy today, Leo," Brad smiled as he leaned back in the chair, stroking his chest absently as his eyes slid across Megan's quivering rosy breasts, watching as the perky mounds had bounced as she walked towards him.
His gaze finally slid from her puffy pussy lips, (shaved bare just as he liked it), to move over and land unabashed on the bulging crotch of his son's low slung jeans.
"You both look so much like your mothers." Brad mused gently, his smile broadened as they both flushed with the praise he'd given them, enjoying the approval.
"I do like to see you youngsters play nicely together," Brad continued to murmur quietly, then smirked, head canting to the side.
Time to push them further.
"Think it would be mighty nice to see you both naked. Together," Brad murmured. A predatory grin spread across his face as Megan pressed her thighs together and Leo's cheeks flushed a darker shade of red.
Leo finally chuckled and smirked back at his dad.
"Sure, Pops." he said, dropping his crossed arms to grab the hem of his T shirt and smoothly drag it up over his head.
He tossed the soft white shirt on top of Megan's pile of clothes.
"While he's at it, come over here, little girl; let's put that fucking whore mouth of yours to good use" Brad motioned Megan forward, spreading his legs to making room for her between them.
His gaze was fixed on Leo who toed off his shitkicker boots, then shoved his jeans and boxers down his muscled thighs.
Leo kicked the clothes off towards the general direction of the growing pile of clothes behind him eager to sample his step-sister.
It was, after all his turn. Eventually.
"Kneel, and take my fucking cock out." Brad instructed Megan, his eyes still fixed on Leo's now naked body.
He smiled, delighted as Leo's cock hardened under is gaze.
Leo's forced himself to focus his attention was on Megan as she moved forward sunk to her knees, slowly unzipped Brad's fly, before easing the material of his pants and boxers over his hips.
Brad shook the garments off impatiently then leaned back, a groan of pleasure escaping as he felt the heated warmth of Megan's lips and mouth close over the head of his nine inch cock.
"That's my good girl," Brad praised, his hips thrusting up involuntary as Megan's head bobbed up and down, her mouth slurping up the precum already spurting from the tip.
Her tongue swirled around the angry dark plum coloured head of his cock, making Brad grab the hair at her nape and press her head down firmly with each stroke.
Turned on and eager to join the fun, Leo took a step toward his father and Megan.
"Stay right there, son," Brad gave the command as he kept his focus on his son. His outstretched hand urged Leo to a stop.
"You like what you see?" Brad than teased, giving casual hand flick down at the girl working over his dick.
"She's sucking on that cock like it's her motherfuckin' job." Leo growled with envy.
"Sure feels like it" Brad agreed smugly as he thrust up hard.
"So, here's the thing...OK, little girl ease off the slit now, just suck on that shit, yeah. Up and down that shaft...that's it..."
Brad chuffed out a laugh at his little pet's eagerness before continuing. "So, you can watch us, boy. Unless you're ready to start showing some gratitude for all I've done for you over the years...?"
"Wait. What? How?" Leo shook his head, a bit confused by the words.
His blood heated as the slurping moans and noises Megan made got louder, sloppier, as she sucked off his father.
He made an unconscious step towards them again, his balls aching for him to join in the fun, to nut inside the young girl kneeling and squirming on the floor.
Megan had pushed her knees apart, arching her back to tease Leo with a full view of her two holes. Glazed juices from her slick, pink flushed hole dripped along her pussy lips and down her thighs.
Leo groaned in frustration, instinctively palming his jutting cock.
"That's it, my boy. You stand there and show your Daddy how you jack off that thick cock of yours." Brad grunted, his heavy lidded eyes piercing his son's gaze in dominant challenge.
Leo halted mid stroke, brow furrowing in confusion.
"Go on," Brad encouraged. "Don't stop."
Leo stood stock still, suddenly shy.
"Fucking do what I said, boy," Brad's fatherly tone took on a hard commanding edge.
Shrugging in slow realisation, Leo smirked, then bent forward quickly, shoving three fingers hard inside Megan's sopping cunt.
"Owww! Daddy, make him stop that!" Megan's shriek was a garbled protest, muffled out as Brad forced her head down further, choking her on his cock.
Megan twisted, trying to get away from the forceful thrusts of Leo's fingers.
"Hey!" Brad said sharply to them both, as he continued dragging Megan's head up and down his shaft.
"What?" Leo fixed an innocent look on his face as he stood up, and shrugged again.
He ran his now glistening fingers over the angry purple head and thick seven inches of his throbbing veined shaft.
"Needed some lube to get me started." He smirked.
"Fuckin' wise ass..." Brad grunted out a grudging admiration, as he slowed the pace of Megan's head.
He was not ready to cum just yet.
"You edgin' or planning on cumin?" Leo now stood close to Brad's chair, feet apart, stroking his cock with firm hard tugs as he looked down into his father's half lidded sex charged stare.
"Edgin'. " Brad panted, a gust of his hot breath heating the swollen head of his son's cock.
Brad' eyes flicked down and fixed on Leo's hand, roughly shuttling up and down his hard dick. He licked his lips and leaned forward slightly, swirling his tongue in that familiar pattern he knew his son enjoyed then kissing the tip. He smiled at the shuddering whine of breathless pleasure that he forced from Leo's lips.
"But this little slut sure makes it hard to not say 'fuck it' and give her a bellyful of my cum" Brad leaned back, smiling tightly, his last words coming out on a groaning breath of his own.
"I hear ya, Pops," Leo chuffed, the urgent tension from jacking off and feeling his father's mouth on him after such a long time bleeding into his voice.
Brad slowly gripped Megan's hair, reluctantly dragging her off his cock. He ignored her whimper of complaint.
"Daddy's got something better for ya, little girl. A little surprise. Leo?"
Leo strode round to stand in front of the pair.
He pulled Megan to her feet, spinning her around to face him. Brad slightly loosened his hold on Megan's silken tresses, but not enough to stop her from having to arch back towards him.
"OK, sis. It's time to ride your Daddy's fat dick" Leo pushed her back as Brad steadied her over his pulsing cock.
"Help her get that slutty pussy onto my dick, son," Brad ordered, his other hand moving round her waist and slipping down between her legs.
Brad used two fingers to crudely spread her pussy lips as his son dropped his hands to her waist, kneeling to better position her over his dad's jutting cock.