Re: MERGED: Father-Son Incest
Okay, so this isn't my story, sadly. It was told to me by a former college boyfriend, a couple years after we'd dated, but we were still in college. To the best of my knowledge, it's true, and I met the boyfriend of his in question a number of times, but were never close. Again, not my story, but for simplicity of storytelling, I'm going to write it like it is. Names are changed for obvious reasons. Here goes.
My name's Alex, this is a true story from when I was in college. I'm about 6 feet tall, blue eyes, blond hair, tan, buff. I was living with my boyfriend Matt, who was gorgeous, brown hair and eyes, tan, wiry, charming tiny gap in his front teeth. We were both 21 at the time, both at our physical peak. We'd been living together a few months, and were familiar by now with each other's circles. Not going to lie, I had my eye on his younger brother as well. He had two younger brothers, twins, Joe and Dave, who were 18 and still living with their parents. They were fraternal twins, and both cute, smaller versions of Matt, but Joe was the one I really wanted.
There was a bit of tension between Matt and Joe, because Matt's parents really struggled when he came out, yet Joe was allowed to have his girlfriend spend the night, and of course we can assume they were having sex. Matt and Joe generally got along, but this caused a little resentment. Anyway, I'd use this to jokingly/not jokingly mention how I thought Joe was cute, so Matt knew I had a thing for him.
Anyway, mine and Matt's apartment was where we'd often hang out, free from the parents. One day, Joe was ever, and mentioned plans with his girlfriend later that day. We had a friendly rapport at this point, and had all been drinking a bit, so I joked about "lucky her," and Joe asked "What do you mean?" I looked at Matt, and he kind of shrugged, and I said "You know I think you're cute." Joe responded "But you're with my brother anyway, haha." Which I met with "Yeah, but it's like a compliment to him, saying that he's so amazing, two of him would be even better." At this point, we were leaning in close. Joe looked over at his brother. "Matt?" he said. Matt looked back, "Whatever you want, little brother." Joe and I kissed. From there, it was a whirlwind of the three of us into the bedroom, me at the center, them removing my clothes, and me theirs. All young hornballs, we didn't waste a lot of time getting to the main event. First I fucked Matt, as was our usual, while Joe lay next to him, watching and stroking. Then it was Joe's turn. I propped his ankles on my shoulders, and poised myself to enter him. I went slow, and he was very tight. I was his first, after all. He let out a yelp, and I slowed up, but didn't stop. He eased up after a few minutes, and I felt his chute loosen up a bit, and then retighten after he had gotten more used to my shaft. It was so hot, knowing I'd gone from one brother's ass to the other while they watched. Then, the best part. Joe was continuing to moan while I fucked him, and I looked at Matt, who was kneeling on the bed. "I think he needs something in his mouth to shut him up," I said to him. Then he and Joe looked at each other, full of lust, and wordlessly, Matt scooted closer to Joe, and Joe began to suck Matt off. This went on for a bit, then Joe began to jerk himself faster, getting close. He shot and it went over his head, and he said that was the furthest he'd ever shot. Then I pulled out, and Matt and I both finished on Joe's face. After that, it didn't get awkward, but Joe didn't really linger. We never got to repeat the experience, and Matt and I later broke up for the usual reasons, but I'll always remember that.
