Date: Thu, 18 Apr 2024 01:57:05 +0000 (UTC) From: "youngbiboi17@yahoo.com" Subject: My Dad, My Husband, My Best Friend, and Me You can include my email, my name *shouldn't* pop up, but please remove if it does. Should just be "YoungBiBoi." This story is a HUGE fantasy of mine. My husband knows. My best friend even knows. My dad is in the dark. Names have been changed. Please enjoy and don't forget to support Nifty! Characters Me - Jay, 29, 5'9, 150 lbs., 8.5in cut Husband - Geoff, 42, 6'2, 170 lbs., 7in cut Best Friend - Ned, 33, 6'0, 160 lbs., 9in cut Dad - Ryan, 47, 5'9, 170 lbs., 8in cut "Yes, use that cock that I made..." moaned my father, but I was confused. I was his only son.... *** For years, we had been attending the big rivalry football game between my husband's (Geoff) and my father's (Ryan) colleges. It was a total "bro" weekend. My husband and I invited a bunch of our friends, my dad would invite a bunch of his, there would be an Air BnB and of course, plenty of alcohol. My best friend, Ned, had been attending these ritual weekends for the past few years. Ned and my husband had actually met years before at bars across the city, where Ned happened to bartend at the time. My husband had always been taken with Ned, but to Ned, Geoff was just another customer. After my husband and I began dating, Ned became a regular friend, and then a better friend, and then what I would consider my best friend. He helped plan our wedding and was my constant confidant. During the covid pandemic, I got sick one week, and things took an interesting turn. Geoff and Ned gave in to their latent desires while I was convalescing. This turned me on to no end and we regularly had some extracurricular fun in the ensuing years. With Ned, I felt comfortable to share my deepest secrets. One of those, maybe my closest held, was my desire for my father. All my life, friends would comment on how hot my dad was. How I had a "DILF" for a father. When I came out as a teenager, it just got worse. Every gay man I met wanted my dad. Ned was no exception, but he never put my dad above me which felt nice. During a drunken jerk off session once I admitted my desire for my dad and Ned was quick to encourage and support me. This of course led to me sharing the videos and pictures of my own father that I had swiped from my dad's barely protected iCloud account. The two of us blew multiple loads to those. We would frequently discuss this taboo desire of mine and get off to the ensuing conversations. Ned encouraged me to try and explore this with my dad: Get used to sexual conversations, push the envelope a little at a time, let my dad know that I was open to experiences, but I was always pretty conservative with how I approached it. Fast forward to the rivalry game 2023. Boston. As usual, we got an Air BnB for the weekend. On our side was myself, Geoff, and Ned. My dad had a coworker, his son, and the son's friend staying for the big game. Friday consisted of all parties arriving in Boston from far and wide. We had a lovely dinner out and quite a few drinks then headed back to the house to tuck in for the main event. It happened to be a warmer winter in Boston, so we weren't all confined to the typical winter wear these games necessitated. My dad was in some very well fitting jeans and I could make out his entire bulge....right down to his cock head. I was excited most of the dinner, but as usual, I kept everything very close to the chest and tried to remain down low. I also noticed Ned being pretty flirty with my dad. This wasn't new. It was pretty typical. What was new was the playfulness with which my dad responded. But maybe I was imagining things...I was pretty drunk and horny. If we're being honest, these events were an excuse to drink. I don't remember who won. Someone did. The game was a blast and we all imbibed (heavily). After the game, we headed to Boston's North End for more drinking! There was plenty of good natured ribbing about the game and the overall rivalry. Eventually, Geoff and I decided we'd had enough and decided to Irish goodbye back to the air bNb for some sleep. In the uber on the way back, Geoff commented on my dad's wardrobe choice for the day. Apparently I wasn't the only person that noticed just how tight my dad's pants were that day... We made it back to the house and Geoff stopped in the kitchen for some water. Being exhausted, I headed upstairs to get showered and changed for bed. About halfway up the stairs however, I heard some noise and got curious. The further up the stairs I ventured, the more I recognized the unmistakable sounds of sex. Rough sex from the real sounds of it. One of the guys must have gotten lucky at the bars and wasn't counting on us being home so early. Rounding the corner gave me the shock of my life. Ned was at the head of the bed. My dad was spread eagle, on his back, head towards the foot of the bed. Ned was balls deep inside my father. And my dad was moaning and whimpering like a little slut. "Please give me that big fucking cock...fill me up...stretch me out...." with these moans that sounded straight out of porn. I wouldn't believe what I was seeing and hearing. Here was the man who raised me. The one who was strict about the doors being closed completely and not too much noise when he was resting. And now he was moaning like a bitch in heat while my best friend thrusted all 9 in of his massive cock into his hole. How did Ned beat me to this? I had confided in him how much I wanted my dad and how much I wanted my paternal cock inside my hole and yet here he was, thrusting deep into my father. Making my own dad his bitch. Just then, Ned notices me before my father does. "You like that daddy? You like your son's thick cock. You want me to breed you." "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck. Fuck yes son. Fuck daddy. Use that cock that I made on me." I. Was. Leaking. Ned had a shit eating grin on his face as he stared me in the eyes thrusting into my father. He knew this was my biggest fantasy. He knew that I had been checking out my dad all weekend. And here he was, balls deep in my dad. I had never been harder. Just when I wasn't sure I could be more surprised, from my side I hear, "Oh fuck yea," and my husband Geoff is walking in, already unzipping his pants! What is happening?! At this point, my dad finally realizes that someone else is in the room. He tilts his head up to look at the door. He sees Geoff walking towards him, but he also see me standing there. "No...wait....no.....stop.....wait...." But its too late. Geoff is already sliding his cock past my dad's lips. As soon as that cock hits his tongue, my father lets out this deep groan, which vibrates his entire body. At this point, any pretense of resistance is lost. My dad is completely focused on servicing the two cocks in either of his holes. I am rooted to the spot. I can't move. Processing my emotions. This obviously wasn't the first time for ANY of them. Ned and my dad. Geoff and my dad. They had all fucked before. Ned and I had JUST talked about how badly I wanted my dad. He told me I needed to gain his trust and talk about sex more openly, which I had been trying to do. Was I too slow? How'd Ned beat me to it? How'd he get my dad first? My husband?! How long had he been fucking my dad?! My eyes finally narrowed in. I was now focused on what I had wanted this whole time. My dad's big cock was sticking straight up and bouncing with every thrust of Ned's massive cock into his dad hole. A cock nearly identical to mine. Ned saw the look on my face. He knew what I was going to do. He gave this deep, very sexy laugh with a glint in his eye. My dad was so focused on the two cocks occupying each of his holes, he didn't see me cross the room. So engrossed in being impaled at each end, he did see me strip next to the bed while he was used as a slut by my best friend and my husband. What he did feel however, was the bed pressure change. He finally opened his eyes just as I was straddling him, face to face. With my husband's cock still in his mouth, his eyes widened as the tip of his cock touched my hole. With no lube, no spit, nothing but the precum of my own father, his cock began making its way into my hole. As his pubes brushed my cheeks, and the twin to my cock was fully buried in my ass, he let Geoff's cock slip from his lips and let out, almost in a whisper, "Finally baby boyyyy....." I don't know a time I've ever been more excited in my life. After 29 years, I finally have my fathers cock buried in my hole touching the deepest parts of me. In addition? I see my sexy husband standing before me clearly turned on, and I feel my best friend behind me enjoying my father's ass. I'm surrounded by the three men that mean the most to me in the world and we are all fucking horny. Immediately, I start to match Ned's pace. As his cock drives into my dad's ass, I push mine back on my dad's cock. Geoff put his cock back into my dads mouth and started matching our pace. All three of us, fucking in sync. At this point, my dad decided that he wanted a chance with the cock that he created. We all untangled, exchanging wet kisses, grabbing cocks and asses, and just generally enjoying the physicality of so many naked men. My dad posted up right in the middle of the bed on all fours. Just as when I walked in, I was again shocked, and incredibly turned on, by this absolute slutty, almost submissive streak, in my father. Here was the man who raised me and disciplined me my whole life with his hole on display and his back obscenely arched facing us. Ned and Geoff both lined up at his head, and he was all too eager to give both of their cocks alternating attention. I got on the bed and lined up behind my dad. He was already gapped from Ned's huge member and wet enough for me to easily slide into his hole. Turning his head to me, he looked me in the eyes and said, "Give it to me son. Really pound my ass." So I let him have it. One of the hottest, roughest fucks of my life. The whole time I'm abusing my own father's hole, he is greedily slobbering all over the cocks of my husband and best friend. Finally, my dad turns back towards me again, "Son, I need to do this." We once again all disentangle to see what my dad has in mind. He guides me down on the bed and lays me on my back right in the middle. Geoff and Ned are standing by either side of the bed watching this incestual intimacy. My dad crawled between my legs, making eye contact the whole time, before lightly kissing my used hole. With that first kiss, he let out a deep groan, almost a growl. Then he really started going to town. All I could do was moan and writhe and beg for my pussy to be eaten. Each time he came up for breath, there was some comment, "So tight" "So wet" "So much better" "Need this" "I made this" "This is mine." Otherwise, the only things you can hear are the furious stroking of cocks and my fathers wet mouth on his son's pussy. According to my husband, who told me this later, my dad had always refused to eat ass since they had been hooking up. Geoff had been wanting Ryan to eat him out. The sight proved too much and Geoff yelled out as he came all over my face. One of the biggest loads I've ever seen come out of him. "Wow that's beautiful," says my dad as he's staring at my cum soaked face and playing with my husband's load. "I knew you picked a good one." Finally, the moment I had waited my whole life for. "Are you ready baby boy? Daddy needs to breed you now." Dad put his cock at my entrance and slowly, almost excruciatingly so, slid into me. Both of us giving a deep moan and meeting in a passionate kiss. That did it for Ned. He aimed his huge cock straight to where my father and I were joined together. His load provided the perfect lube for the pounding my father gave me. For half an hour, my dad pounded into me, alternating his pace so skillfully I was never quite sure if I was cumming or just on the verge of cumming. His cockhead reaching places inside me that could only be achieved when one's ass was specifically made for servicing this one particular cock. The whole time, Geoff and Ned's loads are mixing and smearing between our bodies, both of which shine with sweat and those combined loads. He picks the pace up. He is really laying into me now, each thrust definitively hitting my prostate and driving me absolutely wild. He meets my eyes and both of us know. "It's time baby boy. I'm going to fucking impregnate you." As soon as I feel that first rope of cum release from his cock and hit my prostate, my own cock is firing off the biggest load I've ever shot. We both shot at least 8 or 10 ropes of family cum. My dad is eagerly wiping mine up with his fingers and tasting his son. To be honest, that moment was so overwhelming, I blacked out a little bit. I came to, and we were all cuddled on the bed. All of my men. I felt so loved. Thank god there were three more days in this trip....