Date: Sat, 5 Jun 2021 17:44:33 +0100 From: Victor Vulgarian Subject: Dean and Dad's Scheme of Lust Dean and Dad's Scheme of Lust My boyfriend Dean is one kinky motherfucker. When he asked to watch me get fucked by another guy I was hesitant but not surprised. It took some convincing before I eventually agreed to it. Dean's been acting mysteriously since he came home from work. All I know so far is that this thing is happening tonight. He refuses to tell me anything else. Sooner rather than later I'll find out what's happening, I'm sure. I sit and watch him sitting next to me on the couch. There's a shit-eating grin on his face in reaction to whatever's on his phone. Seeing him like this makes me happy. Tonight's more for him than it is for me, I'm going to enjoy it as well though. "You ready to get fucked? The guy's on his way" Dean says with a chuckle. "Yeah, I am" I reply. "Who is this guy anyway?" "It's sexier if you don't know, I promise. Now let's get you prepped for a fuckfest" He says. He gets up from the couch and holds out his hand to me. In turn, I put my hand out and allowed him to pull me up from the couch. Together we walk over to our bedroom where I get pushed onto the bed. Dean climbs on top of me and kisses me. "Thanks for agreeing to this." Between kisses, he tugs at my t-shirt and pulls it over my head. The way he's looking at me is aggressive, I know that he wants to take me right now. He continues to kiss me whilst his hands go lower to my hips. I feel him playing with the waistband of my joggers with one hand, the other applies pressure to my hip bone. The way he pulls down my sweatpants is rough. For a moment he backs off, then he returns his hands to my hips and flips me onto my stomach. His fingers trace the edges of my butt crack over the fabric of my briefs. He pulls my underwear down a little but he withdraws his hand from me. I lie still, breathing deeply and waiting for my boyfriend's next move. A minute passes, there's no movement from him. When I turn my neck to look back I see him looking down at me as if he doesn't know what to do. "Come on then my man, fuck me," I tell him. "I can't... Not right now... Not tonight... You're not mine to have tonight" Dean says with a sigh, I know he wants me but right now he wants to watch this mystery guy have me more. "I'm always yours" I reach my hand back to grab his crotch. He moves back out of my reach. "Not tonight. I'm just an observer, I'm not going to ruin things before it's started." "Okay then..." Things are awkward for a moment until he pats me on my ass. In response, I sit up and lean over to kiss him briefly. We sit down together on the bed in silence. His arm finds its way around my neck and I let my head fall to his shoulder. The moment's cute, almost like a mystery man isn't about to walk into an apartment to fuck me. Dean and I stay still for a few minutes. A notification sound comes from his phone which makes him instantly pull away. "He's pulling into the parking lot right now." "Well, shit," I say. "It's actually happening" "Get in the middle of the bed. Your legs need to be a little spread, that sexy ass better to be up and I need your face buried in the pillow" Dean says in a very demanding tone. "Yes, boss. Undies on or off?" I ask. He pauses to think for a moment. "Take them off, fuck it. Show him the hole he's about to destroy. Leave socks on though." "Remember to take a minute to breathe my man." "Don't worry, I'm excited for the show of a lifetime" He says as his grin returns. "I love you so fucking much." In seconds he's gone from the room, probably to go meet the mystery man. Now it's down to me to get into position. I pull down my underwear and throw them to the side of my bed. Everything's going to go perfect, I know it. Like Dean told me to, I go to the middle of the bed on my hands and knees facing the headboard. The upper half of my body falls while my legs prop up the lower. My legs are spread out enough for the inside of my ass crack to be seen. Waiting alone makes me fidgety, my position keeps moving. The perfectionist side of me tries to get into the best place. Finally, when I feel comfortable I begin to feel around the outsides of my hole. Then I hear the apartment door open. "Let me get in my spot and pretend I'm not even here" I hear Dean say from the living room. Their footsteps tell me how close they are, when they stop I know they're in the room with me. Both of them shuffle around the room without saying anything. One of them, presumably my boyfriend, takes a seat on the armchair in the corner. Meanwhile, the other guy seems to be working on getting his belt undone. I hear pants fall to his ankles and I feel him sit down on the bed. A hand lightly grazes my right ass cheek. There's some more removing of clothes as shoes loudly fall to the floor, then he gets into his positions on the bed. When a hand falls on my ass for a second time, it stays in place. Breath hits the inside of my crack and another hand lands on the other side of my butt. He spits onto my hole which is followed up by his tongue pressing against it. I gasp in response to his tongue making laps of my asshole. The deep-voiced moans he makes while tasting me tell me he's enjoying himself. It continues for some time though eventually, he replaces his mouth with a finger. His finger finds its way into me, then slowly travels until it reaches a spot deep inside. The mystery man leaves the finger inside my anus. His attention however seems to turn to my dick when his second-hand takes a rough hold of it. My rock hard cock gets stroked and pumped by this man's steady hand. I let out a deep breath because of his movements. Suddenly the finger inside me pulls out and I feel a second one arrive at my entrance. Being manhandled on both sides is both overwhelming and pleasant at the same time. Two thick fingers stretch my hole open, preparing me for something bigger. Meanwhile, he caresses the head of my sensitive cock. "Stop teasing and fuck him already," Dean says from the corner of the room. "Don't tell me what to do. I'm in charge here" Mystery man grunts with a deep and demanding tone. His voice is familiar, I'm not sure who it belongs to though. Before I can put a face to the voice he surprises me by moving both hands to my hips. Then l felt something else positioned at my hole. There's a complete pause in everything. My mind goes blank in anticipation. The tip gets inserted into my ass. His grip on my sides grows tighter as his member slowly borrows its way through my tunnel. I feel fabric from his shirt brush against my back before his lips touch my neck. When his pubes tickle my smooth butt it tells me that the dick inside me is fully in. This guy is bigger than I'm used to, length and width, Dean's not this big for sure. I'm not ready for it when he almost completely pulls out and thrusts forwards twice as quickly as the first time. He becomes consistent with his thrusts, grunting deeply each time. It's fast but not too fast. A loud moan escapes from my mouth due to the pleasure he's giving me. I get a huge surprise when a hand moves from my side to grab onto my hair. The mystery man pulls on my hair making me completely readjust myself onto my hands. Trying to keep the man's mystery, I stare at the headboard. The pace of his pounding quickens, his grunts continue in kind. My hair gets pulled on harder. Lips press against the back of my neck, his beard tickles against my chin. A hand gets placed under my jaw. "Turn your head and gimme a kiss" Again I recognise the voice but can't think of who it belongs to. I close my eyes and turn my head like I was told to. His lips touch mine tenderly. With the attention shift, he slows down. When I feel his tongue at my mouth I open up, allowing it to slip inside. He explores my mouth ferociously. Across the room, in the corner, I hear a sound from Dean that I know all too well. It was quieter than usual but I still heard it. He just came for the first time from watching me and the unknown man kiss on our bed. "Open your eyes, son," The man says, coming to a complete stop. When he called me son it finally all clicks in my head. Finally, I've found out who exactly this mystery man is. My eyes open to confirm the answer. Behind me on the bed with his dick halfway in my ass is my father. There are no thoughts besides how good I'm feeling. In day to day life, this may be my father but right now I don't care. I look down at the shirt he's still wearing and his naked lower half. His stubbly face is close to mine, the hand on my jaw directs my lips back to his. As the kiss resumes so does the thrusting of his body that moves him in and out of my ass. He pulls away from me completely. I get pushed gently back down onto the pillows. Right now he's positioning himself for one last round. Out of preparation for what I know is about to happen, I bite down on the pillow hiding my face. The speed of his actions increases a lot. A rough hand spanks my ass while he drills into me. His grunts grow louder yet fewer. We're in the final stretch. My body continues to take his battering for a final few moments. Eventually, I feel as he finally withdraws his manhood from my insides. A large relaxed sigh comes from my dad at the same time as his cum squirts over my lower back. That's it, the whole thing's over. As I roll around I come face to face with my father who's hovering over my body. He stays still, recovering from the energy he just spent in the last few minutes. I look over to Dean who's sat in the corner watching and enjoying himself. My dad just fucked me while my boyfriend watched. Maybe I'm supposed to feel some type of way but I don't. If anything I'm more relieved that my boyfriend chose someone who cares for me over a stranger. I had a good time, the best time and that's what matters to me. "I--" I'm cut off before I can say anything. "Talk after we're done" He states. I thought we were done but dad seems to have something else in mind. He sits down properly on the bed, his hand reaches out to my rod. My eyes flicker between looking at him and down at what he's doing below. There's already a build-up that I hold in as he starts stroking. He moves in a rhythm, tugging my foreskin with ease making my tip appear and disappear. A thumb swirls around the precum at my tip. With two more pumps, I explode all over both of us. Dad wipes off his face before falling right next to me. We lie together quietly, our faces turn to look at each other. One of his arms flops down onto my belly. His face gets closer to mine and in turn, I follow suit. The kiss we share is soft and pleasing. "You guys are hot" Dean blurts out breaking our moment. I turn my head to look at my boyfriend. "I take it you enjoyed the show?" "You bet I did. Daddy taking his boy like that, it was like real-life porn" He says with such an upbeat tone. "The sexiest dad and son duo." "Damn you are one dirty dude," Dad says. "The same could be said about you after this" Dean laughs. "I guess I am" He responds with a grin. "Come over here, you behaved well besides your one outburst." As soon as he hears the call to come over he's on his way. My naked boyfriend takes his regular spot on the left side of the bed, dad's situated in between us. The three of us lie there in silence. One of dad's big hands scrapes across my smooth body in a comforting fashion. After the energy we just spent it was relaxing to just be here together. Looking at the two men I love makes my heart feel full. There's no telling what happens after tonight but it was special, I'll remember it fondly. "Well, it's time for me to go. I told Janine that I was putting up shelves for you boys, she'll start wondering where I am" My dad says breaking the silence and my thoughts. "I had fun." He pats Dean on the shoulder before turning to me. Dad's hands find themselves back on my body and I get pulled towards him. Our mouths connect as he initiates a rough kiss. His grip is firm on my ass while he joyfully explores my mouth one last time. "You're a good boy, I love you" Is whispered into my ear as he pulls away. Once again my body gets grabbed, this time by Dean. We both watch closely as dad gets off the bed and picks up his clothes from the floor. He gets fully dressed, then waves goodbye to us. I lie there in Dean's arms and listen to my father leave the apartment. "What the fuck was that..." I exhale after he's gone. "The hottest thing I've ever seen. That's what that was." "I-I can't disagree." ---------- The End ---------- Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed. I'd love it if you send your comments, concerns or constructive criticism to my email, victorvulgarian@gmail.com. This story was written out of fantasy and is complete fiction. None of these characters or the scene itself are based on anything from real life. Please support the archive with your donations if you can!