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Quickrotica: The Father, the Son, and the Voyeur

“Wha… where you goin’?” Amy asked.

“Oh… sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you,” I whispered as I stepped off her bed in the dark bedroom. “I was going to get a glass of water before I snuck out.”

Amy yawned and stretched her arms out before turning onto her side. “Mmmkay,” she replied and fell right back to sleep.

The thrill of sneaking into my girlfriend’s bedroom to fuck her while the rest of her family slept had lost its appeal. She was an above-average lay, but not so much so that it was worth incurring the wrath of her father if he caught us. I wasn’t sure what it was that I wanted, but it wasn’t what I had. I checked my watch. One a.m. I crept down to the kitchen for a glass of water after an especially vigorous, albeit slightly unmemorable, encounter with Amy. I was only wearing my boxers because I convinced myself that I would never be caught by anyone else in the house.

And there they were.

Amy’s brother Reece was sucking off his father on the couch. Their bodies were illuminated by the television, which made it easy to see every incestuous moment. I’d jacked off with a couple of buddies in high school, but that was as far as my experimentation with guys had gone. These two had experimented many, many more times than me.

Reece and I both attended the same university, though he was a senior, and I was still a sophomore. Seeing his enormous naked physique, curled over his father’s crotch, was a sight to behold. It was impossible not to notice that he was in stunning shape. Every curvy muscle on his smooth, athletic frame was on display as he choked down his father’s cock. Reece was a perfect specimen.

By the satisfied look on Mr. Matthews’ face, Reece was taking good care of his father’s eight-inch cock. The man was in pretty damn good shape too, for a guy who must have been around fifty. His mildly hairy frame was thick with muscle. I could see where Reece had gotten his appreciation for maintaining a healthy figure.

Neither of them seemed to hear me as I stood twenty feet away in the darkness of the dining room. I should have returned to Amy’s bedroom, but I could take my eyes away from the father and son scenario playing out in front of me. I’d never watched two people have sex, entertained being fucked by another man, or thought incest was hot.

All of that began to change.

I stood and watched as Mr. Matthew’s forced his jock son’s face upon his cock, all the way until it was exploding with cum. As much as Reece was enjoying slurping down his old man’s shaft, he was in seventh heaven as he gobbled Mr. Matthews’ thick spunk.

“You love it, don’t you?” Mr. Matthews asked.

“More than anything,” Reece answered, moving up to give his father a cum-dripping kiss on the mouth.

While the two made out on the couch, I tiptoed back to Amy’s bedroom and did the only thing I could think of: emptied another load into her. She had to skip her classes the following day because I kept her up for the rest of the night. As much cum as I spilled in my girlfriend, I wasn’t satiated.

Amy requested a few days off from fucking, which killed me. I was dying to watch her father and brother again. During our brief sex break, I filled my time with gay porn videos to quell my newfound hunger. I felt desperate.

“Come on, Amy,” I begged after three days. “Let me come over tonight. We don’t have to mess around. I just want to be with you, baby.”

She conceded. I spent the evening waiting for my girlfriend to fall asleep while we watched television in her bedroom. Once she was deep into sawing her logs, I slipped out of bed and went downstairs quietly. It turned out that it wasn’t necessary.

Mr. Matthews was ramming his cock inside of Reece, and neither of them was bothering to check their volume. I stood in the dining room again, out of sight. This time I grabbed hold of my cock and pounded away as I watched the two sexy lovers fuck the night away. After a few minutes, I was cumming into my hand and wiping it against my chest. I’d like to say I was careful about making a mess, but after my third orgasm, I wasn’t even attempting to catch my cum.

I was woozy when I finally went back to Amy’s bedroom, where I crashed until she woke me at dawn to sneak out before her parents woke up. Thankfully, she didn’t notice the dried cum on my body before I jumped out of her window to drive home.

After that, I would come over to hang out, but I wouldn’t push for sex. Amy didn’t mind. Our new thing was chilling out in front of the television and crashing. Of course, I monitored her and waited until it was safe to leave so I could watch her dad and brother attack each other while the rest of the family slept.

The pair were insatiable.

The two flip-flopped on most nights, with Mr. Matthews joyfully giving his ass up to his son, whose cock was a lengthy nine inches of ample meat. It was remarkable hearing them talk to each other, not as a father and son, but as two rabid lovers who got off on being filthy with each other. A few nights ago, I was shocked when Mr. Matthews pulled out his phone and set it on the coffee table to record the two having sex.

“Uncle Connor is going to love this one,” the father said.

At this point, I was ready to ask for Amy’s hand in marriage just to be a part of this depraved family. But it turned out that wasn’t going to be necessary. Last night, as usual, I slithered into the dining room to watch Mr. Matthews and Reece. But they weren’t in their usual spot.

“Gotcha!” said a voice behind me as the lights went on. It was Reece, and he wasn’t wearing anything but a shit-eating grin.

“You can watch us again if you want,” Mr. Matthews said, turning around the corner and also in the buff. “But I think you’d have a lot more fun if you joined in. What do you say, kid?”

“I think I’m about to ride my first cock!” I answered.

2 Responses

  • Dane
    May 12, 2020

    Absolutely love this one! The idea of catching a hot father and son in the middle of their fun is amazing! I’d be tempted to marry into that family too 😉

    Dane May 12, 2020
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    • johnvaljeanauthor
      May 12, 2020

      Thank you! My fingers are crossed that he joins the family!

      johnvaljeanauthor May 12, 2020

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