My older brother David and I couldn't seem to keep our hands off one another after the first night we made love. It seemed like all we did was rip off our clothes as soon as we got home from work and fuck each other's brains out. We fucked everywhere in our apartment: on the bed, on the sofa, in the shower, on the kitchen table, up against the wall, anywhere and everywhere! Sometimes our sphincters would be so sore from all the fucking and reaming we did that we had to resort to giving each other blowjobs and handjobs, but that was all right as long as we were able to get our rocks off and I could taste my older brother's sweet come on my lips.
I wasn't for sure what attracted me to my older brother and why I always wanted to fuck him so bad. I couldn't speak for David, but I wasn't sure if it was the taboo aspect of what we were doing... or maybe it was the fact that my brother's asshole was a hell of a lot tighter than any pussy I've ever been in! Whatever the reason for our incestuous desires, I was going to keep fucking my sexy older brother--and I knew without a doubt David felt the same way about his baby brother--until my dick fell off!
Our fun was abruptly halted, however, when Dad paid us a visit. Dad was a ruggedly handsome man with his squared jaw, chiseled features and neatly-trimmed mustache. Picture an older-looking version of the Marlboro Man and you'll get an idea of what Dad looked like. We didn't mind, of course, Dad paying us a visit, but we didn't know how we were going to be able to please ourselves with him here. What made the situation even more tense was that Dad ended up staying a few days longer than we initially expected him to stay.
Dad was retired from the military, so he had a lot more time on his hands. I suppose he stopped by to stay with his two boys for a little while because he was bored and Mom was driving him crazy. Like I said, we didn't mind him staying with us for a few days. But David and I silently agreed to keep our hands off each other while he was here. I mean, we definitely didn't want our own father catching his own two sons fucking one another! However, the longer Dad stayed, the more difficult it became for us to keep our lusts in check. Finally we just couldn't hold out any longer, so one night when we were lying in our bed and Dad was lying asleep on the sofa (or we thought he was!), we hurriedly yanked off our underwear and went at it like bunnies. David got on his hands and knees in front of me so I could mount him from behind the way I had done countless times before.
Although it had been only a couple of days since I lasted fucked my older brother, to me it felt like a small eternity as my aching dick and balls would clearly attest to! So it probably goes without saying that I wasted no time shoving my fully-engorged rod all the way into my brother's waiting asshole. He grunted with appreciation and satisfaction as he felt his baby brother's dick plunging deeply into his ass until the tip of my cockhead was pushing past his sphincter. I fucked my brother harder than usual since it had been a couple of days since I last had the extreme pleasure of reaming my older, lusty brother. As we were fucking, we tried to keep our grunts and groans down to a minimum so Dad wouldn't hear us and come barging in the room and catch us.
But, apparently, our walls were much thinner than we realized because right before I had a chance to come inside my brother's ass, our bedroom door swung violently open and in walked Dad. Needless to say, I stopped pounding my brother's ass as both of us gazed over at Dad terrified by what his reaction would be to the sight of his two sons fucking. Dad just stood there in silence with this glazed, shocked look in his eye as he stood a couple of feet away from the bed. I couldn't begin to imagine the thoughts that were running through his mind as he stood there, frozen, seeing his youngest son with his fully-erect penis halfway inside his eldest son's rectum. But one look between his legs gave us at least some insight as to what he was thinking... and feeling!
David and I both noticed a huge bulge forming in the crotch of Dad's trousers. David and I both looked at each other and grinned mischievously like we did when we were little kids whenever we caught Dad doing something that he shouldn't have been doing. As Dad continued to stand there and watch, the bulge in his crotch becoming more and more prominent, I finished fucking my brother in his asshole. David and I really put on a show for Dad as I gripped his hips tightly with both hands and reamed the shit out of my older brother. David must've caught on to what I was doing because he opened his mouth all the way and wailed out like he never wailed out before whenever we fucked. I soon came inside my brother's colon--the way I had done many, many times before!--and I looked over to see Dad's reaction as he watched his youngest son's come shoot out of his oldest son's asshole and down his legs. Much to my surprise, and pleasure, Dad's mouth was hanging open and I could see drool forming at the sides of his mouth. I could easily see that this was turning Dad on immensely. I looked back at David and said to him, "Get on your back. I want to give you a blowjob."
David didn't hesitate turning over on his back and sticking his erect cock into the air. I laid down on my stomach below him and grabbed his cock. Like before when I fucked him up the ass, I wasted no time sticking David's cock all the way into my mouth. I moaned a little louder than usual as I sucked on my brother's long, juicy prick. I glanced over at Dad one more time. By now the drool was pouring out of his mouth and running down his chin in streams as he watched me suck off his son and my brother. I stuck my middle finger up David's asshole and massaged his prostate with the tip of my finger like he had massaged my prostate with the tip of his tongue so many times to make him come quicker because something told me that Dad wanted to join in on the fun!
Within seconds, David shot a huge, steamy load right into my face, which I happily and greedily lapped up; again, with Dad watching. I looked up at David and he looked down at me. We both smiled at each other as we were both thinking the very same thing. We turned our heads and looked over at Dad who looked like he was about to fall out in the floor! David and I got up out of bed and walked over to our father. He was looking at us, no doubt wondering what the hell we were about to do to him, although I think he had a pretty good idea! I loosened his belt as David pulled down his trousers, uncovering his underwear... and the massive bulge it contained!
"Wh-what are you boys doing?" Dad gasped at us, looking shocked and nearly horrified by what we were doing, and about to do, to him. "Stop it! I demand you stop doing this this instant!" He paused before he added sternly, "Boys, do as your Daddy tells you to do right now!"
When we were kids, whenever Dad wanted us to obey him, he would always say that. And, believe you me, every time Dad said those words, he meant it; and we did anything he told us to do. But now we were no longer kids... and the huge protrusion that was hiding beneath his white cotton briefs told us both that, for once at least, he wanted us to do the opposite of what he told us to do. And that's just exactly what we did as David got behind Dad and I was kneeling in front of him massaging his throbbing bulge that was so big and thick it looked as if it was going to bust out of his underwear at any second! I looked up at Dad, still massaging his hard-on, and smiled as he gazed down at me with tears in his eyes, saying almost pleadingly, "Stop... please, stop doing this... son... please..."
But I had no intention of stopping what I was doing and neither did David as we grabbed the sides of his briefs and pulled them down to his ankles. Dad let out a small sigh of relief as his dick was finally let loose. Both David and I gasped at the sight of Dad's cock. It was certainly much bigger and thicker than either of our comparatively puny members, and his nutsack hung down much lower than ours--probably the result of his age--and his testicles were quite a bit rounder and fuller than our relatively tiny balls with several tiny strands of pubic hair sticking out. His impressive genitalia was surrounded by a thick patch of graying pubic hair, which I gladly ran my eager tongue through as I slowly stroked my father's impressive cock. Dad let out a much bigger moan as he ran his fingers through my hair as I stretched out several strands of his pubes with my teeth.