Date: Sun, 18 Feb 2018 17:06:07 -0600
From: roughrawready <roughrawready (at) gmail.com>
Subject: Anthem, Chapter 17

Anthem

Part 17: Three The Hard Way

This story is a part of an ongoing series. Anthem plays to my kinks: adult
Dad-son bonding, hairy men, group action, pit worship, piss play,
flipfucking, breed sex, foreskin, the scent of a man. If those things are
not your bag, now's a good time to look elsewhere. Likewise, if you're not
18 years old, please stop reading.

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Previously:

I found myself getting riled up by how the father and son were goading one
another. I swiveled my hips, shifting my big college boy ass up so my hole
was even more exposed. I could feel Theo's breath against my tender
pink. My voice was low and hungry. "Fuck yeah, bro," I encouraged, finding
myself getting off on the idea of Theo French being my brother, "Get that
big bro dick in me! Cunt me out for your Daddy." I paused, then corrected
myself, "For our Daddies."

At my last comment, all three men moaned in unison. It wasn't just me,
apparently, that approved of Theo and me forming a brotherly bond. Theo
hocked another gob of spit across my trench, then stood up at the edge of
the bed. "Flip onto your back, Trey," he commanded. His tight muscles
looked so fucking manly as they shifted beneath his thin sheen of sweat and
blond fur. I threw my legs up after I rolled over, hooking my thick calves
with my hairy forearms. My hole was wet and open, eager for Theo to make it
his bro cunt. "I wanna watch my lil' bro's face as I breed him."

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Theo French sank all seven inches of hard Big Bro dick into my quivering
lil' bro hole. The younger French groaned as his rock-hard fuckstick was
swallowed greedily by my thick, hairy ass. Theo stared into me, gauging my
reaction as he slid in nuts deep. As I felt the blonde stud's balls smash
against my furry trench, instinct kicked in and I moaned lustily as my head
rolled back.

Behind Theo's broad back, our fathers grunted in approval. Both elder men
were fixated on watching their sons fuck, each one stroking their paternal
cocks as Theo jammed his prick in my clenching lil' bro pussy.

Theo ground his crotch against my opening hole, and a deep, guttural sound
escaped his full lips. The blonde man leaned in, resting his forehead
against my collarbone. His voice was low and eager. "Fuck, bro," he urged,
"Tell me my dick feels good." The younger French looked up to watch my
reaction.

"Hell yeah," I confirmed, willing my cunt to clamp down on his invading
piece. "Feels so fuckin' good--" I paused for effect, then continued,
"--Big Bro." All three men gasped, then I felt Theo's dick throb and jerk
inside me.

"That right, Trey?" Theo beamed, biting his lower lip. Already, a thin
sheen of sweat formed on the blonde man's face. "You wanna be my lil' bro?
Show me you can take my big brother dick like a champ?"

"Fuck, Big Bro," I said eagerly, rolling my hips. Theo's fat pipe slipped
free of my trench by half, then sank back the full way. Both of us moaned
at the sensation. "Been wantin' this for a minute. Back since I watched you
cunt out Dad. I wanna bond with you, Big Bro. Show you how hungry I am for
that bro cock, how I can take your breed like a man."

Theo--my new Big Bro--started fucking me, dragging his meat along my ring
and screwing back in deep. I challenged, "You gonna cunt me, Big Bro? Cop
your lil' bro's pussy? Show me how my stud brother fucks? C'mon, Big
Bro...breed my ass!"

Without saying a word, Theo pulled out his slick fuckpiece. He stared into
my fucked-open hole, growled, and then spat directly into the gape he
created. My Big Bro rammed his dick inside my empty cunt, almost knocking
the wind from me as he hit rock bottom. Theo hooked his thick arms around
my muscular thighs and began to pound me out in earnest. The blonde man
soon became a sweaty, heaving mass of muscle and bone.

I was taking the blonde stud's best fuck, my stud pussy ravenous for all he
had. My hands roamed Theo's firm muscles, my fingers playing through his
thick blonde fur. I let my mouth pop off, letting my filthy need for dick
get the best of me.

"That fuckin' dick is so damn good, Big," I coaxed, pushing my big college
boy ass back against Theo's every thrust. "My hot fuckin' Big Bro, bangin'
my ass in half while our Daddies watch. Turnin' his lil' bro's muscle hole
into his cunt--"

Theo's jabs into my gut took an urgent pace as his muscular arms began to
flare. "Fuck, baby bro! So deep!" cried my Big.

"--raw doggin' your lil' bro's pussy `til you mark it--" I found his
nipples and thrummed them.

Big was punching his steely prick in me with aggressive, erratic
stabs. Scowling between gritted teeth, Theo warned, "Cunt's so fuckin' wet
and hungry, Trey! Gonna make me bust, bro!"

"--fuckin' right, Big! Cunt your bro!"

"Goddamn it, baby bro! I'm there--"

<"Breed it, Big!" I interrupted, then pushed a button I hoped would drive
Theo over the edge, "Glaze that lil' bro hole deep! Lube it up for our
Dads!"

Theo's eyes shot open and he snarled a long, feral, "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck,
bro!" He gave my cunt another trio of hard thrusts, then froze balls deep
and unleashed his Big Bro load. I could feel Theo's fat cock thicken and
squirm as his white hot seed hosed my gut. Reaching back, I cupped my Big
Bro's hairy ass, marveling as his thick glutes flexed beneath my palm.

Coming down from his release, Theo glared hungrily as he caught his
breath. "Damn it, lil' bro," he grinned as he felt his bro cock pulse, "You
got a sweet cunt."

I ran my hands up Theo's flanks soothingly, agreeing that our fuck was
intense. "You throw a beast fuck, Big," I admitted, clenching hole around
his still-hard pipe. "You can claim that cunt anytime."

"Oh yeah, baby bro?"

"You know it, stud!" I confirmed, "But you need to get outta my ass so your
Dad can get his turn."

Jim French rested a hand on his son's shoulder, squeezing gently. Theo
slipped free of my wet gape and stepped out from between my beefy
thighs. His father took his place, his glossy dick looking more like a
severe weapon. The curve of Jim's piece seemed wicked as he reached through
his full, sweaty bush to grip the base. The elder French was laser focused
on my cunt, and he lined up to push forward. The angry red head met my rim
and groans fell from both of us. The blonde Daddy's cock sank in by a
couple inches, and he met my eye. "How's your hole, son?" asked Jim, almost
tentatively.

The blonde Daddy's gaze made my ring clamp down involuntarily. "I'm so
fuckin' good," I confirmed, "I fuckin' need that Daddy dick, sir."

Jim flashed his perfect, gleaming smile, his nose crinkling as he prodded,
"Is that right, son?" As if to punctuate the question, the elder French
wedged in a bit further up my chute. The head of his sonfucker grazed along
my secret sweet spot, and for a moment I saw stars.

The pressure against my prostate took my words, reducing me to nodding. I
grabbed the hairy alpha bull by his hips and drove my butt onto his beercan
Dadcock. His blonde pubes tangled up with my dark, furred trench. Jim
opened his mouth in surprise, but his own primal need seemed to take
control. The blonde Dad's hips began shifting, and his curved fuckpipe
slowly sawed in and out of my ass.

Every push sent the fat seven-incher against my prostate, and the intense
sensation brought my own son dick to full hardness. With every thrust, my
college boy shank spat a fresh pearl of pre-spunk. Jim had an even, almost
calm, rhythm as he fucked me, his gaze scouring my face for reaction. Once
I got used to having my inner nut punched at a regular interval, I looked
up to find the handsome Daddy staring back with warm, joyful eyes. "Still
need that Dadcock, son?" he asked, never missing a beat.

"Fuckin' A, Daddy," I agreed, "I could take that Dadfuck all night. My Big
Bro wet that pussy up for ya. You wanna mix your wad with your boy's seed,
Dad? Fuckin' hot Dad-son team knockin' my son cunt up so my father slides
in on a deep, sloppy, pink gape."

Jim's eyes widened as he heard me talk. He looked over to my father, who
was now getting his big sonfucker sucked by Theo. The blonde Dad wondered
aloud, "Your boy always got this kinda mouth on him, Jerry? I ain't mad at
it. Just curious."

My Dad grinned as he cupped the back of Theo's head. As he pushed his fat
Daddy shank into the blonde son's throat, he shrugged. "Like father, like
son, I guess," he answered. Dad pulled his meat free from Theo's lips,
leaving threads of spit hanging between the two men before offering, "You
want me to shut him up?" My father playfully shook his beercan-thick pipe.

"Naw," Jim replied as he continued to screw my son hole. "I like that he's
such a pig." The elder blonde stud fucked me with an almost mechanical
pace. Seeing my ragingerection, Jim swatted my hand free of my piece. "Just
let me do the work, son," he nudged, "I know my cock can get you off hands
free if you let it, Trey. That fuckin' curve on my dick, it's there to make
sons blow."

Pressing his point, the elder French gripped my wrists, then found my
hands. His fingers twisted along mine and held fast. The connection somehow
broadened as we joined at our most intimate points, our gaze, and now our
grip. I suddenly felt safe and cared for--these three men were surrounding
me, fucking me, marking me as part of their secret tribe.

When Jim said he could get me off without touching my dick, he clearly
intended to make good on the offer. The elder French seemed to be in no
great rush to cum himself, his thrusts steady as his sonfucker continued to
crash into my sweet spot. I could feel my balls churning an Olympic-level
nut as Jim pummeled my cunt. The sensation felt almost tidal, waves of
pleasure and pressure and heat rising through the center of my chute. The
tell-tale signs of release mounted along my shaft and the now-tight clutch
of my nut sac.

"Your hole's milkin' me so good, son," Jim's eyes slammed shut, his fuck
starting to pick up steam, "Doin' my best to hold off until I make that big
college boy dick blast. Tryin' to pace it so we nut together, Trey. How're
you feelin, son?" The blonde Daddy's voice was gentle and warm, manly and
inviting.

I matched Jim's rhythm with my beefy ass, rocking my son cunt to meet the
curved punch of his prick. I nodded, letting my cock throb along to the
pressure against my prostate. For minutes, my body seemed to ride between
orgasm and frustration, arrival and the edge. I was seconds away from
emptying my balls, and that feeling stretched out for what felt like
hours. All the while, Jim's perfect Daddy dick kept steadily pounding away
at my compliant, giving hole.

Jim's voice rang out shakily, his hoarse voice come off as both vulnerable
and masculine. He cut a quick glare at my father before saying, "Fuck,
Jerry, I'm gonna breed your boy. Put my Daddy load deep in that hot son
cunt!"

My Dad had been casually facefucking Theo as he watched me take Daddy Jim's
wicked, teasing fuck. "Get it good and wet for me, Jim," Dad encouraged, "I
want that pussy wide open when I have my go at him."

"You gettin' close, Trey?" Jim returned his focus to me, his thrusts
relentless. Sweat was pouring off of his blocky muscles, the blonde fur
matted against his skin. "Come for me, son? Make your Old Man watch you nut
from how good Daddy's makin' you feel?"

My college boy seed was boiling forth from my nuts. My inner nut hardened
and expanded, rock solid clenches echoing from my prostate to my outer ring
and throbbing up through my hooded dick. Jim kept banging away, each push
forward forcing me towards the inevitable release. It became difficult to
talk, my breath caught in my chest as the pressure built. "Fuck,
oh....fuck, Daddy," I managed as I neared climax, "Fuck Daddy cunt me so
fuckin' good...fuck...Dad..."

Things went white for a moment, as all senses narrowed to the singular
point where the head of my dick and the sensitive underside of my shaft
met. An eruption of bright scum blasted up from my big defiant cock, two
heavy ropes in rapid succession. The first cleared my head by at least a
foot, with the follow-up arcing his in the air. It landed with a loud
splatter along my sweaty forehead and cheek, and then my prick fired off
another volley. My blast hit my chin with enough force I jerked back from
instinct, the impact spraying my potent son jizz across my neck and
lips. Another hard jerk of my meat, and another wad landed squarely into my
open, gasping mouth. I was then abruptly aware of having my molten load
fucked from me by hot alpha Daddy Jim French, and subsequent bursts of cum
streaked my hairy chest.

Jim was rocking his fuckpipe in and out of my abused pussy,
ever-steady. The head of his dick felt like a baseball bat cracking against
my inner sweet spot repeatedly, almost too much now that he'd made me
cum. The blonde stud leaned in for a quick make-out, our tongues and breath
merging as he whispered between kisses. "Fuckin' sweet pussy, son. Brought
me off just as you started bustin' your nut! Now you got an ass full of
son-making cream, that fine son cunt Daddy-marked. Feels so fuckin' good
inside you, Trey...a close second to your Big Bro's stud pussy. And now you
got my breed deep inside that deep college boy tail, knockin' you up
proper. I can still feel you milkin' my Daddy dick, nursin' it, tryin' to
suck every drop from my balls. Fuckin' hot son!"

As he continued with his hot verbal assault, Jim continued fucking me in
the same long, deep strokes that left me soaked in my own cum. The blonde
stud propped himself up on his arms, grinning. Both of us remained in
place, breathing heavy and enjoying our bond. We broke into light laughter
as Jim began lapping up my spent cum from my face and neck.

"I know Trey's ass is one the best you're ever taken," my father joked from
behind us. He was standing a few feet behind Jim, his big paternal cock
jutting obscenely from his dark bush. "But you need to wrap up fallin' in
love with him until I get in there. I need to fuck my boy in the worst
way."

Jim nodded respectfully, then stole a quick peck on my cum-sticky
forehead. His Daddy piece felt massive as he slowly pulled free of my
gape. His stud cock was still mostly hard and bright red, shiny from our
fuck and it swung between his furry thighs. The elder French took a couple
steps back, bumping into my Dad's big, muscled form. Jim clapped Dad's
back, as he gave a low whistle. "He's all yours, Jerry," he said, "Thanks
for sharin' your boy with us. Now show us how you Aldine men fuck!"

Dad wasted no time, sliding his cuntsplitter into me with a single easy
thrust. For its part, my hole was already fucked wide open, and it hungrily
ate up my Dad's big dick. My father went into rut almost as soon as he sank
his bone into my hairy ass, his muscular hips pounding my cunt with brutal
effort. Both the Frenchs had an amazed look on their bearded faces as they
watched my Old Man thrust his sonfucker balls deep in his own boy.

My father was my perfect ideal of the man I wanted fucking me. That he was
also the man who literally made me added an entirely different level of
connection. Dad kept his mouth shut as he railed my ass, his fat cock
skewering deep into my gut. The hammering force sent me spilling up along
the Frenchs' shared bed, and several times Dad grabbed my legs and dragged
me back onto his shank mercilessly.

I was beyond words, riding the sensation of my Dad's masterful
technique. Dad was grunting and heaving, his muscles flaring beneath his
thick, dark fur. He started getting more vocal as he arrived at his climax.

"God damn it, Trey," he muttered, "best fuckin' cunt my dick's ever
tasted. Even after it's been fucked out like a fuckin' two-buck whore!
Still milkin' my Daddy dick! Fuck, son!"

I was too far into fucked-out bliss to do anything past hold on to my
father as he savagely fucked my ass. My hands cupped Dad's massive pecs, my
eyes shut as I took my father's full force. Dad reached a crescendo of
thrusting, slamming my college boy hole until he bellowed, "FUUUUUUUUCK,
BOY! That's my cunt! I fuckin' OWN THAT PUSSY! My fuckin' son's hot, hot
pussy!"

For maybe the first time ever, I could feel my father's cock swell and fire
off inside me. His massive prick was harder than I had ever felt, much
deeper than normal. I swear I could feel Dad's heartbeat from the veins of
his meaty cock, resonating through where we joined. Dad rode out his orgasm
nuts deep inside me, his muscles shaking as he emptied his bull seed. Both
of us were out of breath, staring at one another as we reveled in our
breed.

"Fuck," Jim drawled. He and his son were standing at the foot of the bed,
their dicks dripping at full hardness. The Frenchs were casually jerking
each other, their hands running along their thick pieces lazily. "That was
fuckin' hot. You Aldine boys are goddamn fuck machines!"

Dad and me lit up at the praise, and my father wiped his sweaty forehead
with a hairy forearm. Theo groaned as his elder continued to stroke his Big
Bro piece. Jim had a mischievous lilt in his voice as he asked, "So
Trey...think you can take another round? Watching you and your Old Man
fuck, it was...inspiring." Jim French squeezed Theo's bro cock to show his
point. "I know I wanna fuck you again, son. Pretty sure your Big Bro wants
another turn, if you think you're man enough to take it..."

Jim let his sentence intentionally trail off, and I finished his thought. I
pressed my father up, his sonfucker sliding free of my already-wrecked
hole. I rolled toward the headboard onto my stomach, then hiked up on all
fours. I arched my back seductively and spread my knees wide to show off my
hairy, cum-soaked trench. "C'mon, fuckers," I teased, "I don't wanna be
able to walk by the time you're all done."

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Coming Soon...Chapter 18: The Talk!