Date: Mon, 13 Mar 2023 10:50:58 -0600
From: King Dom <thekingdomwrites@gmail.com>
Subject: Daddy Bear Boyfriend and... Muscle Nephew 3

Daddy Bear Boyfriend and... Muscle Nephew 3
By: KD

This story features sex between consenting adult males,
two of whom happen to be related. It is 100% fictional. Any and
all similarities to people dead or alive are purely coincidental. If
this is not your kink, or you are not of age in your territory, then
read no further. If on the other hand you are a pervert like me
then pull it out, stroke it hard and release!

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Luke -- 18, 5'9" 165lbs Sculpted white twunk, former HS football
kicker. Vers 5.5"c

Dominic -- 35 5'10" 215lbs BEEFY furry bearded Latino MAN, rugby build. Top
8"uc thick

Brad -- 26 5'8' 198lbs Thick gymnast build with muscle on top of
muscle. Bottom 7" thick

(Reference pics available upon request: TheKingDomWrites@gmail.com)

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	Only an hour ago all I craved in the world was to get home and get
my starving boy cunt on my Daddy's fuck stick. Summer monsoons had
interrupted the camping trip I was on with my former high school
teammates. Begrudgingly we'd agreed it wasn't worth trying to continue our
long weekend hikes in the insanely humid and wet conditions. We said our
goodbyes and I SPED home. If I couldn't enjoy nature as planned I'd just
`have' to get used instead. I left the A/C off on the muggy drive back,
deciding to let my teen boy stink build up for Daddy as much as
possible. Knowing it would mean he'd be unable to resist me when I
surprised him with my early return. He'd smell my fragrant scent and his
lust would overtake everything else.

	Surprised him I did.

Sniff me he did...

	I was the one overtaken by lust when I entered our room
however. The massive load currently flooding my jock, oozing obscenely
through the denim of my too tight jeans was proof of that. The site I had
walked in on broke every taboo I was `supposed' to have. It let free any
inhibition I had stupidly clung too over the past two months. I didn't give
a single flying fuck. Watching Dom's gorilla like body POUND into his
massive nephew was a drug I never knew I needed. Is that what he looked
like as he ravaged me? I prayed it was. I prayed even harder that one of
them would respond to my rather audacious statement.

	"I call next on his cunt."

	I made sure there was no ambiguity. I wanted both to know that I
was fine with the perverted incestuous scene splayed so very lewdly before
me. More than fine, I wanted in. I wanted a piece of it for myself. If
they'd let me.

	"You what bubba?" Dom's voice was calm but charged as he tried to
clarify what I had demanded.

	"I call next on his cunt." I repeated the words, carefully so my
voice didn't break. "If you wanna share your boy's hole with me Daddy. If
you don't mind being my first bottom bitch?" The last part I directed at my
boyfriend's nephew; his uncle's bearish cock still impaled inside of him as
I offered up my own.

	"Yeah? Hope you've been taking good notes from `Daddy' little
dude." Brad looked towards the man we now apparently shared, seeking his
approval. He smeared seed he'd swiped from his washboard abs all over his
thick 7 inches. His smutty way of letting his uncle know he was game.

	Dom was unnervingly still for what seemed like an eternity. Then,
finally he moved. He began slowly withdrawing his still engorged dick from
his nephew's battered hole. His nut flowed from the gaped orifice. I
wondered silently if I had the equipment to follow my Daddy. He'd cored
that giant ass out. He brought his heavy paw down on my right shoulder as
he looked at me sternly, his deep brown eyes had turned animalistic.

	"IF you're gonna do this kid." He meant me, but Brad and I both
perked at the word, "IF you're gonna do this you do it right." He dropped
to his knees. "Get your ass down here!"

	I dropped instantly knowing better than to disobey that tone.

	"You see how tender that pussy is boy?" He leered.

	I nodded, entranced as I looked at the dense wet forest of hair
emanating out from the puffy slimy ring. This really was a man cunt. I
watched Dom bring his sizable fingers just below the gleaming wet
pucker. Dom's fingers scooped up the gooey liquid dripping down Brad's
furry ass crack. He collected what he deemed was enough and brought his
sopping digits to my parted lips.

	"Open." I did. "Lick `em clean kid. In this house we don't waste my
milk."

	He fed them to me and I let the taste of the man I loved wash over
me. A taste I thought I knew perfectly but that was now changed, enhanced,
by the flavor of the muscle god who laid on our bed. From the corner of my
eye I could make out the motion of Brad's hand still working his imposing
cut cock. I hoped I got to try that soon too I briefly thought. Dom brought
his other cum soaked hand to my face offering me even more to clean.

	"Good baby. That's good. You like the taste of Brad's ass and your
Daddy's load?"

	It was obvious I did. Daddy knew I was always down for `ass to
mouth' but holy hell this was a thousand levels deeper than just sucking
him clean after he'd bred me. I enjoyed the taste of my boy pink but I
DEVOURED this man mix.

	Dom was grinning proudly, paternally almost, as he watched both his
boys become fuck sluts for what he was encouraging. I was momentarily
stunned when he pulled his hands away from my still lapping tongue. His
right hand moved to Brad's ripped stomach, rubbing the wet ridges of his
eight pack with his wide palm. His left hand moved to cup the back of my
skull.

	"Show me you know how to get him ready boy. I know I did most of
the job for ya." His face was sneering as he chuckled, "But you should
always at least taste your bitch before you break him in."

	His grip slowly `forced' my head forward. He paused just before my
lips touched Brad's pulsing pucker. He massaged my neck and Brad's abs
comfortingly. He was taking it all in. His boys playing together. Had he
imagined this? Hoped for it? Did it fucking matter? We ALL needed it now.

	"Are you positive you want this Lukey?" He offered me one last off
ramp. I refused to be detoured. I floored it forward instead.

	"I'm ready, DAD."

	I was not ready though for how hard and fast he then thrust my head
into the cleavage of Brad's meaty ass. The three words had unleashed a
monster in my man as my mouth was slammed to meet the semen slicked hole in
front of me. Dom's growls rumbled loudly as my tongue snaked deep in
Brad. I may not have been ready but instinct and hunger had kicked in. I
had indeed been taking notes from Daddy.

	"FUUUUUCK baby bro get that tongue deeper. Clean Dad's mess out
from my cunt." My eyes bolted wide open at Brad's plea. My cock throbbed
and my slit leaked a steady stream of pre in my already loaded jock
pouch. I should have known the beautiful beast would up the damn ante.

	"...fuck." Dom breathily whispered, taken aback as well by the fuse
my words had lit. "Yeah bubba? You want your slutty little bro to eat out
that muscle cunt?" The words sent tingles through my already overwhelmed
body.

Dom's grip released my neck. I peaked at him but I never stopped tonguing
my prize. He stood tall shafting his rod and pinching his turgid
nipples. Daddy inhaled deeply through his nostrils, relishing in the
ripeness that had overtaken the small room. He was in fuckpig heaven as the
thick scents of mansex, sweat and weed swirled like a fog around us.

"Show him son. Show big bro here that you know how to get a muscle faggot
like him ready for a fuck." He patted the top of my head as he released his
cock.

For the first time I pulled my tongue free from `brother's' asshole.

"You got it Dad!" Before I went back to Brad though I briefly nursed on my
`Dad's' dick, I was still a hungry faggot myself after all.

He only let it go on for seconds and then withdrew his head from my
throat. He spanked his prick happily on my face playfully scolding
me. "You'll get that later son. Focus."

My head was shoved back into my new brother's trench and I returned to my
task like a hog hunting truffles. Daddy roughly grinding my nose and mouth
into the muscle snatch I hoped to be burying my cock between shortly. My
cock ached, trapped in the confines of my jock and jeans. I hadn't touched
it since the start of this, I didn't want to. There was too big a risk I'd
shoot again and miss out on this chance I'd dreamed of for months. Instead,
I gave everything I had to sucking out EVERY drop of man milk I could find
in my `big bro'. I lost myself in it. Brad's body was shivering as I
learned the intricacies of rimming. I dug into him. I dug until my nose
began to ache. I dug in all on my own. Dom was no longer controlling me,
having released his hold on my head at some point while I was munching
Brad's man cunt.

It hit me like a Mack Truck then, the telltale sounds of the two men making
out. I wrenched myself away from my feast. I had to see. Was it really...?

There sprawled next to Brad on the bed was my Daddy. He'd laid on his side
and angled his muscular upper body to face his `oldest son'. He'd tilted
his ruggedly bearded face down letting his lips meet his nephew's. The
bicep of the arm he used to support himself on the mattress bulged like a
softball. The hand of the same arm palmed the back of Brad's head guiding
their torrid tongue fuck. My mind was a blaze. Was this the first time?
Their first kiss? I naively hoped I hadn't missed it. God how I had
fantasied about this as I'd jack off in the shower (don't tell Daddy)
following our weekly muscle measuring `ritual'. The pent-up fire between
the two as they made out was more intense to me than any porn I'd ever
thought remotely impressive. This was pure lust awakened.

"Shhhh baby, you're okay now. Just let go boy. You waited long enough for
this. Just let it happen. I'm so sorry kid. I'm sorry I was such an idiot."

Dom was saying things I imagined Brad had yearned, ached, to hear. It was
hot as fucking hell. Everything laid bare. The obscene muscle of Brad's
body trembled as his uncle's words washed over him, as my finger began
circling his hungry hairy puss. I traced my target as I decided I'd had my
fill of ass eating for now. They couldn't really expect this not to make me
even more of fiend for my own rut. It was time to claim my `big bro'.

I shoved three fingers roughly into Brad, spreading them apart inside as
Daddy had done to me so often since I became his. My forceful stimulation
made my bottom (first time I could say that) thrash violently. I froze
terrified I had fucked up. Dom lurched forward on the bed so he could see
what the hell I had done. Instantly though my bitch of a big brother (WOOF)
was moaning like a whore in heat, assuring Daddy and I that I had most
definitely NOT fucked up. I was right on track.

"I think it's high time you got that boy cock in your older brother son."
Dom was stroking his nephew's marble like chest. "Wouldn't you agree kid?"
He twisted a nipple, apparently hard enough for it to make Brad's cunt
choke my fingers.

"You ready little bro?" I really was loving the sound of that, probably
something to do with being an only child. Something to do with wishing I'd
had someone helping me become a man sooner.

"Are YOU ready big bro?" I'd had his hefty legs on my shoulders while I
fingered him. I'd left space between us so I could watch my raunchy
handywork but now I stepped in close.

I dropped my pants and jock. I brought my hips closer to Brad, the dripping
slit of my boy boner brushing against the bush of his ring. He stopped me
where I was, a meaty calloused mitt touching my smooth taught chest. A
single finger now rubbing up and down slowly between the ridge that
separated my firm teen pectorals.

"Look at me." Brad's voice was kind but serious. My cheeks flushed scarlet
with the intensity of his eyes and words. "I want you to USE me kid. This
is all about you bubba. You've probably been waiting for this to
happen. Hoping for it. Am I right?" I was eagerly nodding yes before I even
processed consciously that I was, or that I had. "Don't hold back, okay?"
He flashed his classic wink and blew me a kiss.

It roused me in the pit of my gut.

I drilled my hips into him now. Bending forward as I buried every inch I
could into his man cunt. The overwhelming sensation of fucking my first
hole was somehow second thought though. I wanted that kiss he teasingly
blew at me to become fully real. I needed it more than air. He'd said don't
hold back right?

I leaned down as I thrust, my toned teen chest met his muscled man tits. My
tightly muscled torso nestled perfectly against his beastly pecs. He's slid
his tree trunk thighs around my waist, pulling my hips into him firmly. I
pumped gently deeper. My hands and arms buried themselves behind his wide
wall of a back. His hands hugged the small of my back. His wide grip
letting him strum the sensitive v-line of my abs with his thumbs at the
same time. My nose missed grazing his own by just a hair as he tilted his
head to one side. Our lips met. F U C K. I kissed him softly as I felt
myself slowly rocking in and out of his inviting hole. I was careful not to
pull too far out for fear his sloppy cunt may let my dick slip from it.

Dom's own hands were massaging my shoulders and upper back, gently
squeezing as he said how fucking proud he was of me. A million sensations
wracked my built little body as Brad finally forced his tongue past my
pursed lips, ending our almost chaste kissing.

"Let me taste what's left of Dad's seed baby bro."

His perfectly filthy phrasing cascaded through each of us like ripples
after a skipped stone. It all happened at once. Brad showed me what a
talented kisser he was as he suckled my frantic tongue. Nibbling my puffy
lips with his own. Dom's distinct crotch stink hit my nose and I realized
the permanent stubble surrounding his nephew's mouth was coated in our
`Dad's' heady musk. How long had he feasted on Dom before I'd gotten home?
Fuck how long had they been going at it? Was this already a marathon for
them? I'd find out later but for now I gave in to Daddy's lips and tongue
lapping at the back of neck. He let his sweat soaked chest touch my back as
he leaned almost onto me. He hovered careful not to overwhelm me with his
mass. Daddy nibbled wildly at my neck while Brad feverishly fucked my mouth
with his. My balls churned and tingled longing to let lose my load. You got
this Luke. Just try and hold out I silently repeated.

I let my slow dicking stall completely now hoping to stave off the
impending orgasm. They both noticed in nano seconds.

"You're doing great little dude. Little stud fucker. Already better than my
first time by a mile bro." Brad spoke the words almost into my mouth,
unwilling to let our sloppy kiss be interrupted.

"He's right. You're a fucking champ son. Do whatever you need to bubba."
Daddy brought a massive arm around the front of me, wrapping it gently
across the width of my chest. "That's my boy." He whispered as his other
hand groped the globes of my jock boy peach.

I wanted to try to make it last. I never wanted it to fucking end! But it
was too much. I knew if I moved at all I'd explode. A literal geyser was in
me needing release. Before I could figure out what to do or how to last
longer Brad chose for me. His grasp let go of my lower back where he'd been
helping hold my rhythm steady this whole time. Now he was reaching
elsewhere. I felt the unmistakable motion of him beginning to stroke his
somehow still plump member.  He didn't stop there. He was now double
fisting, taking Dom's brick into his other hand. I pushed my face away from
his. I wanted to look into his eyes if this was it.

"You gonna breed my hungry cunt little brother? Knock it up like Dad taught
us." He was biting his lip at me as I grinned and nodded yes.

	"Fuck yeah. Let me fill you bro. Make you the first bitch I ever
mark with my seed."

	"That's my fucking boy Lukey!" Shit. From the guttural sound of his
voice I wasn't the only one close. "Flood that hungry fuckhole
son. Make. Dad. Proud!" Dom slapped my ass in time with the last three
words.

	"Ouh fuck Dad. Ouh Daddy. Ouh my fuck. OUH! Ouuuuuuuuuh MY!"

	I slammed into Brad over and over. I lost count of how many shots I
unleashed. There was so much to try to pay attention to. Brad's eyes were
boring into my mine giddily as his lips began to form an `O'. His cunt was
back to choking my shaft, milking anything and everything my balls had left
to give. I felt his entire finely chiseled physique quaking uncontrollably
against me as a wetness spread between our muscled stomachs. Watching us
like that was always going to be too much for Dom to handle. I felt his hot
baby batter blast off like a jet at my side. It immediately dripped down my
narrow Adonis belt, turning it into a literal cum gutter.

I collapsed into Brad and he started laughing joyfully, hysterically, as
his arms hugged and rocked me. He was kissing me quickly over and over
again. Lips smashing into mine as his deep chuckles shook our bodies. Dom
was sliding down next to us and I turned to see his grin shining bright. He
pulled us all closer, bringing us into our first threeway kiss. Hands
roamed. Tongues fought and flicked. Lips became quickly chapped. It was
bliss.

We all slowly sank into the mattress, letting it absorb us. We were laid
wrong way across it, limbs oddly hanging off in places. Maybe a queen size
bed wasn't the ideal surface area for 600lbs of meaty muscle man/built boy
flesh but who fucking cared. We let ourselves seemingly melt into each
other. Soon I was dozing off wrapped between my two beasts.

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Dom's POV

	The need to piss was what woke me from my slumber, it was pitch
black. Damn. We had been out for a minute. Early afternoon had given way to
late night while fuck visions flooded my filthy dreams. I couldn't see a
damn thing but knew from the snores and sounds of slow soft breathing that
both of my boys lay to my left. Luke's ass was cradled to me as I had
spooned him in our sleep. I imagined he nuzzled his face into Brad's
cleavage like he loved to do to mine. I rolled away as gently as humanly
possible, slowly to my back. Realizing how short the distance was to the
foot of the bed I just kept rolling, letting my legs fall and my feet find
the waiting floor. I managed to not wake my boyfriend or nephew
thankfully. Both probably too worn out to be bothered by my heft shifting
the mattress. I shuffled slowly towards where the door was, letting my
hands search in front of me to confirm. I was in the hall now and let out
the breath I had been unconsciously holding.

	I turned immediately left into the open door of the bathroom. I let
my piss flow as soon as I was close enough to the toilet. Fuck that felt
good. But fuck it was LOUD. I slowed my stream to stop it echoing through
the quiet of the house. I really didn't want to disturb my exhausted lovers
but more importantly I needed a minute alone to fully fucking process this
all.

	I tip toed quietly to the kitchen, the room farthest from where
they slept. May as well grab a beer. I chugged it nearly gone as I
paced. Had I really given in? Flooded my own nephew with our shared seed?
My cock was too tired to harden but I couldn't deny it wanted to at the
thought. I had. I definitely had. He'd begged, beseeched, me too. He
seduced me. There was no blame in the thought. Just understanding that he
wanted it, he wouldn't regret this. What Brad regretted, the NOT getting
it, had already haunted us silently for years. Brad would wake
content. Would Luke?

	If this was almost too much for my brain I became anxious for my
sweet baby boy. No doubt he was beyond his years in his outlook on life but
eighteen was still early to have THIS massive thing unfold. I prayed to a
god I had no belief in that I, we, hadn't ruined him. He was my heart. They
both were. I needed to make sure they were okay whatever the cost. I needed
another beer as well, a habit that had increased since under Brad's roof. I
made a note to slow it down soon, I needed to make sure I didn't further
increase my `Dad Gut".

	`Dad.' Goddamn they both had used it. I started replaying every
lurid detail I could recall now, every `Dad', `little bro' and `big
bro'. Each time I had claimed one as `son'...Those fuckers were certainly
dirty enough to be my sons I laughed. I had no idea either had that in
them, well not completely. I'd seen glimpses but nothing hit like the
banter of our lust fueled debauchery. My cock chubbed slightly not quite as
dead as I thought of their intense kiss, their whole starved fuck.

	Fuck! Luke had topped him so beautifully. It was tentative and
sweet and grew filthy and furious. My pride in him grew again. There was
nothing my boyfriend couldn't do. I remembered thinking not so long ago
that I didn't know if Luke would ever become a top. Now I knew with
certainty he would become a superstar vers. I would need to encourage it
for damn sure. Maybe one day treat him to my rarely used bear hole. My own
hairy cunt now winked at the idea. Okay enough perv. I was okay and now
needed to make sure my boy lover was. I slowly marched back towards the
room, hoping I could rouse Luke for a private conversation. Hoping I could
help him process this.

	I wouldn't need to. I could hear their muffled voices with each
step I took closer to to the doorway. I paused when I could audibly make
out their hushed words.

	"... as long as you promise you know he loves YOU, is in love with
YOU, right?" It was Brad's soft baritone. "Nothing I wanted can or will
come between that bubba. You light that old man's life up."

Emotion washed over me. My nephew was again in charge of damage control it
would seem. As I thought back, I saw the long list of times he had already
done some version of this. He made sure to make Luke the priority in any
awkward situation. He went out of his way to protect him. He loved my
boyfriend, and me, enough to be a guardian of things neither of us had been
able to yet. His drive to make me happy and proud had developed into the
same drive for Luke.

Luke raised his voice but it was still barely a whisper. "STAWP. Please. I
know. I do. I love him just as much dude. It's why this feels so right." It
did??? "You are both so busy trying to be strong for each other that you're
both missing it."

"Missing what?"

"Aren't you supposed to be smart?" He was picking up Brad's need to be a
constant smartass. "You're missing how much you need this. Look he's my
boyfriend but he's your damn idol. And you... you're a whole ass piece of
his heart.' Luke paused before softly saying, "I know you didn't have a dad
brad but you found one in him. He found his son in you. And me too now. How
could any of that not be right to explore? To enjoy?"

I said Luke was beyond his years didn't I? His observations were the
clearest present.

"I promise I know he loves me. This isn't gonna change that. Okay? I
promise I know him. Just like I know we should probably go see why he
hasn't come back to bed yet. If you're feeling guilty imagine..."

I didn't need either of them to worry more. I loudly cleared my throat
making my presence known. Then my feet closed the little remaining distance
to the room. I leaned against the doorframe.

"You don't need to imagine anything." My usually rumbling voice sounded
shy. "I'm sorry. I needed a second."

"Annnd?" They spoke in unison.

I laughed.

"ANNND... I'm okay. I think from what I heard out there that we ALL are
okay. I said it earlier but I mean it now. Completely." I could almost hear
the smiles on their faces through the darkness. "I still have more
questions than answers, but..."

"But?" Again they spoke in stereo.

"But I vote we explore it. It has to be unanimous. That means from here on
out. Always unanimous to continue. If one of you is unsure then we stop and
reassess. `Campsite rules' are in full effect." I held my breath hoping I
already knew their answers. I didn't have to wait long but neither said
anything. They were laughing. At me.

I finally flipped the lights on, too nervous to see them before but now
confused. The light startled them momentarily and then Luke was pointing
and laughing. Again. Brad right behind him.

"Someone care to let me in on the fucking joke?" I held my arms up and
shrugged.

"Bubba no. No, I'm sorry. You just sounded so..." Luke looked to Brad for
help finishing his thought.

"... So damn serious. Is this what you're like with clients?" Brad was back
to chuckling.

"You were my client once bitch! You should know."

"I thought you were just uptight because it was ME. Damn, you realtors go
hard."

"Fuck off the both of you." I knew I was nearly pouting but I dared them to
come up with a roadmap in this uncharted territory and I didn't sound THAT
serious.

"Fuck off? So, you don't want us to vote Daddy? I mean I was gonna vote
yes..."

"Yeah Unc same. But I guess we can fuck off..."

So this was gonna be my life? Not one but two bratty brash young bucks
busting my balls in perpetuity? God I hoped it would be.

"FIIIINE. Maybe don't fuck off." I rolled my eyes. "How about just fuck
instead?"

I pounced my naked body on top of them and began slobbering kisses on each
in turn. They playfully begged me to stop. It went on for minutes with
breaks for laughter and teasing jibes.

"Okay okay okay, enough. Little dude here needs to pee." Luke said
referring to himself trying to break free from under us.

"Stop smashing my little bro and let him go!" Brad yelled in mock outrage
pulling me off Luke and onto himself.

Luke scampered off to piss yelling, "Get him big bro!" as he did

"He was mine first ya know?" I said softly teasing my nephew.

"So was I." He kissed me.

"I guess that's true huh?" I teased his perfect stubble as I held him
close.

"Good thing ya taught me to share."

"That I did kid, that I did." I pushed on, "Just wait `til Dad shares baby
bro's little teen boy cunt with ya..." Brad's eyes widened devilishly at my
suggestion.

Yeah. This was going to be a goddamned blast.

	End of chapter 3.

This is chapter three in a new series chronicling the vast
escapades of Luke and Dom (and occasional guests like Brad).

You all have been so amazing in your response to this story so
far and I wanted to say thank you! There's plenty more man/boy
love to cum. I can't wait to share more with you pervs. ;-)

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