Date: Thu, 29 Jun 2017 20:52:10 -0400 From: a4f tales Subject: "The New Player, Part 2 - Teamwork" Here's a story taken from my Tumblr, at talesfromunderthemattress.tumblr.com. You can find this one, and the pic that inspired it, here: talesfromunderthemattress.tumblr.com/post/161707688551/ You can also find a whole lot more of my stories here on Nifty - look for 'a4f101' in the Prolific Authors listing. This story is purely a work of adult erotic fantasy, copyright me 2017. I own it and all legal rights to it. If you're under the age of majority in your jurisdiction, please come back when you're of legal age. Nifty is an incredible free service that depends on your donations to survive. It changed my life, and maybe it's changed yours too. Please help them to keep providing this awesome resource for all of us: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I love hearing from you guys. a4ftales@gmail.com. Enjoy. ***** I knew exactly where Dad kept the lube, of course. He always had plenty on hand, because when we got together, we fucked a lot. Now with Joshie in the mix too, I guess he was gonna have to up his scheduled deliveries from Amazon. Nice problem to have. So I reached into the left-hand bedside drawer for the bottle and tossed it to Dad, who caught it smoothly and winked at me as he popped the cap on it. He poured a stream of it onto his fingertips and caressed it over Joshie's tight hole, while I stroked the kid's tight little ass and lower back to soothe the nerves I knew he was feeling. I'd been where he was. I knew the kind of tension you got inside, knowing you were about to get your cherry popped. Especially with a dick like Dad's. While Dad worked his slicked-up fingers into Joshie and laid down a thick coating of lube, I took the bottle from him and squeezed out an ample helping of the stuff along the throbbing hard length of his big paternal cock. He had a really nice dick, well over six inches, with the kind of girth and solidity that filled you up really nicely. The perfect dick for fucking, the dick that had fucked countless loads out of me since my teens, the dick I was pleased to see both me and Josh had inherited. Dad grinned at me as I slathered the stuff all up and down his length, half-handjob, half-lubejob, and kissed me with a hungry growl as I lacquered his handsome piece all over. "Finally getting to fuck your baby boy, huh Dad," I murmured. "Pop that sweet cherry, just like you and me talked about. Just like you did for me, you fuckin' stud." "Hell yes," Dad growled, feeding me his tongue again as Joshie moaned beneath us at the slow, slick corkscrew of Dad's fingers inside of him. "Both my own boys' cherries. So fuckin' sweet..." We kissed hard, wet and aggressively for another minute, and then I broke it off to slide up beside Josh, feeling his tight body quiver at my touch as I stroked my slick hand up his back. "Gonna be OK, buddy," I murmured in his ear, then planted a slow, soft kiss right behind it, loving how he shivered at that. "Your fam's gonna take good care of you, kiddo." I maneuvered my way under his arm so I was laying beneath him, propping my torso up on the stacked pillows, giving him a reassuring smile as I kissed his lips and ran my hands all up and down the tight muscles along his flanks. Damn, he was such a cute kid, and manning up real nicely in his features now. I could see the fear in his eyes, even as he tried to look all tough and determined. I was pretty sure I'd looked exactly the same way when my time had come to ride Dad's cock. "Is it gonna hurt, bro?" he asked, trying not to let his voice shake. "It's not gonna be easy, at first," I said, trying to sound as reassuring as I could, but not wanting to bullshit him either. He was about to be a real man now. Time to treat him like one. "I dunno if you've practiced any..." He blushed, but grinned as he nodded, and I had to chuckle at that, picturing him playing with himself, fingering his tight little jock kid hole in bed at night, in the shower, maybe trying to push bigger objects up there too. All the shit I'd done, when I'd first discovered how exactly it was that men fucked. Prepping myself for the day when I'd get to feel my Dad push his way up into me. I kissed him to take his mind off what Dad was doing, a little, but Dad's long fingers probing up deep into your insides, stroking your prostate, opening you up for the cock he created you with - shit, that's kind of tough to ignore. Joshie fell deep into the kiss with me, though, moaning and whimpering at the sensations. "Here I come, buddy," Dad said in that low, deep, warm voice of his, and I felt Joshie's prime young muscles tense up under my hands. He stopped kissing me back for a moment, his eyes scrunched up real tight. "Breathe deep, relax, and bear down, like you're going to the bathroom, little bro," I murmured, and yeah, it's not the sexiest thing to say, but he needed to know it. He nodded at me, smiled bravely, and then I slow-kissed him again, feeding him my tongue slow and slick. Josh groaned into me, and I knew Dad had managed to push inside of him, even before I heard Dad's strangled grunt of pleasure. The two of us were stroking Josh all over, murmuring encouragingly. He came up out of the kiss, fixed his gaze on mine, his big blue eyes watering with the effort, and gave me a real determined look. I felt his body shift, and then Dad's deep, surprised grunt. "Aw shit, buddy!" he moaned. "Fuck, he just took all of me!" "Dude, nice work!" I said, rubbing the back of his head and smiling at him. Damn, that was a ballsy move, but Josh was the kind of dude who fixed his eyes on his goal and went for it. "Just... just hold it there, Dad," he said, his voice a little strained. "Let me get used to it." "You got it, buddy," Dad said, then leaned down over his back to kiss his shoulder. "So proud of you, big guy." Damn, I shivered inside at the memory of hearing those exact same words from Dad, my first time like this with him. I kissed Josh again, easing his tongue out to dance with mine, and he went with it, pushing the muscle deeper into my mouth, really leaning in to our kiss. He reached down behind him and found Dad's hand, tugging on it. Dad took the cue with a big grin, and ever so slowly, carefully, he started to fuck him. Dad really knew his way around a tight hole, and soon enough, his hands were clutching Joshie's trim hips, and he was starting to really put the wood to him. "So fuckin' tight, baby boy," Dad murmured. "Just like I knew you would be. So tight and sweet inside. You're gonna love this, Quinn." "Yeah, Dad?" I said with a big, lusty grin. "Just like we imagined he was gonna be, right?" "Awww, so much better," Dad hissed, and fucked a little faster. I could feel the change in Joshie's muscles when he started to push through the wall, into the place where Dad's big cock thrusting up inside of him got to feeling good. Really good, I knew firsthand. His kissing got a little hungrier, and the noises he was making weren't so strangled and tight and uncomfortable. Instead, he was moaning more now, moans mixed with soft, husky little grunts, almost growls, as Dad put all of his considerable skills into fucking Joshie right. He'd fuck him fast, the sound of his hips echoing off the walls; then he'd fuck him slower, deeper, all three of us moaning together. He'd corkscrew his hips, thrusting up at different angles, and I was damn glad we'd put that big mirror up against the wall across from the end of the bed, because now I could see the big, thick, powerful muscles of Dad's ass flexing and dimpling as he thrust the cock he'd made us with up inside my little bro. Me, I was hard as a six-and-a-half-inch diamond, hard and throbbing against the muscles and hair on my stomach. Josh had gone soft when Dad went up inside him, but now he was back to juicy hardness again, young and steely and throbbing, and every time our cocks grazed against one other, we'd moan into each other's mouth and kiss even more hungrily. Swapping spit and the meat of our tongues, feeding off each other, as Joshie got real deep into his first family fuck. I knew if I touched myself, it'd be a matter of seconds before I was shooting, and I had plans for this first cumload of the night. I'd been expecting to be shooting it all over myself or the covers, while Dad cored me out with his big father cock. Instead, looked like there was an even better offer on the table. "Damn, buddy, I don't know if I can last much longer," Dad huffed, fucking at a medium pace, his face glowing with sweat. God damn he looked good like this, his chest all hard and tight with muscles, pumped up in fuck-mode, a look of lusty intensity on his regular-guy-handsome face. "Can I cum in you, Joshie? You want your Dad's load, big guy?" Josh tore his lips and tongue from mine, looking over his shoulder, all dewy with his own sweat now. "You better cum in me, Dad," he half-growled, and hearing his voice all lusty and manly like that sent another shiver all through me. "Fuck that big fuckin' load up inside me. I've been wanting it for years. So fuck me, Dad, c'mon..." Dad growled lustily at that, clapped his hands on the soccer-honed muscles of Joshie's blue-ribbon ass with a loud double-clap, and started to really fuck the kid. Josh gritted his teeth at first, and then his eyes got all dreamy-looking as his mouth gaped open and then drifted into a dreamy smile, and I knew right then and there that I'd be fucking my little brother a lot. Hopefully the rest of our lives. Just like Dad and his hot brothers still did. "Yeah little bro," I grunted, rubbing his awesome little stud kid body all over. "You feel that? Feels fuckin' awesome, huh dude?" "Fuck yeah it does, bro," he moaned, and kissed me hard. "Been dreamin' of you guys fucking me. Being with you..." "Anytime you want it, Joshie," I said. "Your family's here for you, little stud. All together now, baby bro." "Ah Quinn," he moaned, his eyes all shiny, and we kissed some more. Dad's fuckstrokes picked up a little more pace, and then changed to a quick series of slower, deeper thrusts, as he grunted and moaned, and I knew just from the way his abs flexed up that he was right on the edge. He opened his eyes, looking half-unfocused as they found mine. His mouth hung open as he panted. Right now, he was the handsomest guy in the world, and I wanted him so bad, my stomach nearly hurt. We stared hard at each other, and I slowly nodded, as Joshie buried his sweat face in the crook of my neck. "Do it, Dad," I said, my voice low and husky and commanding. "Breed your boy. Knock your youngest up, Dad." "Yeah, Daddy," Joshie moaned softly, and at the sound of that, Dad froze in place, then quivered all over as the wave of his orgasm rolled through him. "Fuck... damn... boys..." he huffed out in a strangled voice, and I knew he was flooding Joshie's guts with our little brothers. His fingers were digging deep into the lean flesh of the kid's hips, as his pecs and abs flexed up into steely hard plates. You'd look at him in his khakis and button-downs and never suspect he had a body like this. But he did, and I loved it, and I loved even more seeing it all flexed up like this as he came. Dad hung his head, panting as he came through the last ripples of his cum, and before he could pull out, I was slipping out from under Joshie, down to where their hips were still joined, flesh to flesh. I stroked my hands over the hard bulge of Dad's quads, up to caress the steely flex of his big, boxy glutes. One day, I'd have an ass just like his, the perfect mix of steel and flesh, thick and powerful. I was well on my way already, I just needed the mature, beefy thickness he was working with. Maybe one day, I'd have a son... or sons... of my own, stroking and worshiping the power of my ass. Fuck yeah I wanted that, for sure. I wanted to feel what Dad was so lucky to feel with his boys now. He looked down at me and grinned as our eyes met. "You ready to find out how this feels, son? What it's like to be inside your little bro?" "Hell yeah, Dad," I said, grinning back as I squeezed his ass. You got him nice and warmed up for me?" "I sure hope so, bud," he said, slowly starting to extract the handsome thickness of his cock, all slicked up with the lube and the creamy flow of his son-making cum. I growled and pushed my face in close, running my tongue over his big, hot balls and up the creamy steel of his cockflesh as more and more of it came out of Joshie. Dad's hand sank into my hair as he growled and quivered at the sensation, while Joshie added his own, higher-pitched moans to the mix. I licked and kissed along the emerging flesh of Dad's cock, and once he'd finally pulled free, he made way for me to push up closer into Joshie's beautiful young ass, freshly fucked and shiny with the juices of it. I nuzzled my sticky lips up to his hole and kissed him there, flicking my tongue against the thick tendrils of Dad's cum that leaked from him, before slipping my tongue inside of him to taste the rest. "Aw fuck," Joshie moaned into the pillows and I growled up deep inside of him as I tasted Dad's seed there. Dad grunted husky encouragement as he rubbed the back of his head, and then I heard the sounds of kissing from up above, followed by deep, low, warm murmurs that I couldn't quite make out. I remembered how he'd talked me down after our first time, how both comforting and insanely hot that was. I licked my way up out of Joshie's sweaty, salty cleft, savoring the deep, intense flavors on my tongue as I watched him and Dad nuzzling, connecting. I stroked and squeezed the kid's ass, feeling him flex it up for me as he looked back over his shoulder at me. I wasn't going to force anything. There were plenty of ways to get my load, and hell, this was just the start of the night. "Can I, Joshie?" I asked. "Can I fuck you too, little bro?" "Dude," he half-moaned as Dad leaned in to kiss his shoulder, slow and soft. "You better, bro. You fucking better." Then he grinned at me, and I grinned back, I finally took my throbbing, hungry cock in hand, laid a slow, careful layer of lube over it, and locked eyes with my little brother as I pressed the slick, spongy head of it to the cum-glazed muscle of his hole. He nodded, and as Dad watched us both proudly, stroking Josh's back, he nodded too. My guys, my fam, giving me the go-ahead to make this all perfect. Fuck yeah. The perfect team. "Go ahead, Quinn," Dad said. "Just like we talked about. Like we dreamed about. Fuck your little brother, stud. Bring him into the family, buddy." I moaned at that, at all the intense things him and me had talked about - how we could share them all with Joshie now. Share them, and discover all the things he'd been thinking about us, too. So I pushed, feeling Joshie's fresh-fucked hole give way to me, my cock sliding inside the incredible heat of him, all creamy with Dad's just-shot cum, and discovered just how perfect we could be.