Date: Tue, 16 Jul 2019 12:58:33 +0000 From: Rickymac13 Subject: Ricky-Blake-and-Gabe [Gay Incest M/b/b/b] DISCLAIMER: This story, and all the people and situations therein, is a work of fiction. If you liked (or hated) what you read, email me at rickymac13@protonmail.com. Blake heard his phone buzz inside the pocket of his shorts, which were tossed up on top of the back of the living room sofa. He grabbed the phone out of the pocket and glanced at the message. "Dad's on his way home," Blake announced, and slipped his 3.5-inch boy dick back inside his older brother's waiting mouth. Ricky, at 13, had a few years of practice at sucking boys and men, and was very good at it. Blake let out a shivering sigh as Ricky's tongue glided over the head of his cock and down the underside of his shaft, just able to reach where his boner met his balls. "Already?" Gabe, the youngest of the three brothers, garbled the word around Ricky's dick. The three boys had stripped and strewn their clothes about the living room as soon as they got home from the public pool. They didn't really need a reason to mess around with each other, but the half-naked guys on display at the pool's edge – and the fully-naked guys strolling around the locker room – had their balls boiling. Presently, 11-year-old Blake stood straddling his brother on the middle sofa cushion, his smooth butt clenching just a bit each time he slid his penis into Ricky's mouth. Ricky sat on the couch, hands on Blake's hips to keep him stable; 10-year-old Gabe knelt on the carpet in front of Ricky, lapping up the dripping precum off of his thick 5-inch cock. Gabe's fist was wrapped around his own 3-inch hard spike as he sucked off his oldest brother. It wasn't really a big deal that Dad was on his way home from work, but it was earlier than the boys had expected. The surprise wasn't enough to stop them, that's for sure. Blake quickened his pace, getting into a smooth rhythm in and out of Ricky's wet mouth, Ricky's tongue lapping at his ballsack. He couldn't shoot like Ricky could, but it still felt incredible. He had already gotten his shivers twice before they went to the pool – once by himself (a "wake'n'bate," as it were, while Gabe slept on the top bunk), as well as a quickie inside his little bro's mouth in the shower. Gabe, despite having the least experience of the three, was a gifted cocksucker. It took him a while to get the hang of it, but after many, many opportunities to observe a blowjob in person, the 10-year-old caught on quickly. He took a deep breath through his nose, leaned forward, and took all of Ricky's thick dick into his mouth, eliciting a chain reaction of moans from the 13-year-old Ricky, then from Blake, who was getting awfully close to cumming. "Fuck," Blake whispered, leaning over Ricky's head, his hands on the back of the sofa. Ricky responded by sliding his hands up onto Blake's bubble butt and squeezing gently in time with Blake's thrusts. Ricky wasn't alone in thinking Blake had a great ass – he savored every opportunity he had to rub it, or dive face-first into it, or blow a load (or two or three) into his middle brother's tight hole. Grabbing Blake's butt caused Ricky's fat adolescent cock to pulse in his littlest brother's mouth. "Mmmm," Gabe hummed around Ricky's cockhead, swallowing down another pearl of yummy precum. His little dick got even harder. He'd been masturbating for years now but his technique hasn't matured much – grab it and rub it up and down. He had two speeds: fast and faster. Like many boys his age, Gabe could get his shivers multiple times in a row without losing his boner. He was quickly getting close, as were his big brothers. "Aw fuck, Ricky, I'm gonna..." Blake slowed his thrusts before plunging his whole cocklet past Ricky's lips. With a little grunt, Blake's immature balls tried to flood his brother's mouth - they wouldn't yet, but the day likely wasn't far off. Ricky felt his little bro's tool throb on his tongue. Fuck, this was fun. Ricky at 13 was perpetually horny, and took any chance he got to play with a penis, whether his own, his brothers', or some other lucky guy's. Since he started cumming just before his 12th birthday, his record for loads blown in a day was seven - he'd beat that by a considerable margin later this summer. As Blake got his shivers, Gabe licked up and down Ricky's cock and stroked himself faster. He wanted to get at least one orgasm before Dad got home. He thought about the man he saw at the pool last weekend, playing with himself in the showers. Gabe was shyer around strangers than his brothers, but he was still curious - from across the shower room he watched the man stroke himself until he squirted an oozing load down the drain. He was pretty sure the man was looking at him when he shot. Gabe left the pool with a tent in his suit; his brothers, being his brothers, heckled him the whole way home. He had slammed the front door in their faces that day, but all had been forgotten since. Now he needed to get his tingles. Blake withdrew his still-hard boy dick from Ricky's mouth and stepped over him, still standing on the couch, holding himself up with one hand. He loosely wrapped a hand around his 11-year-old cock and slowly stroked as his brothers took their dicks in hand as well. Gabe stood up and stroked faster, now using just his thumb and pointer finger, his hand a blur. Ricky was more measured, but considering the stream of precum running down his dick, Blake knew he was close too. He wanted to get the feeling again - he picked up speed to match his bros. Suddenly the boys heard the front door lock open and instinctively froze. Gabe let slip a whimper. Interruptions be damned, he had to cum! He closed his eyes, and with three more strokes, his little round boy butt clenched as a dry orgasm took over his body. Dad chuckled as his littlest one got his nut - it was hardly the first time he'd seen his boys in this situation. Since their mother had left shortly after Gabe was born, Dad made sure the boys knew that nudity was okay as long as they didn't have company over. He wasn't surprised to catch a naked 10-year-old Ricky in the living room polishing his peter to pornographic cartoons on his iPad. He let the boy finish and soften up before making his presence known and sitting him down for a talk. Since then, Dad was open about sex and never hesitated to answer his boys' honest questions. Just two days later, he overheard Ricky teaching Blake how to masturbate in his room as 7-year-old Gabe chattered at them from the top bunk, asking a million questions but not deigning to join in himself. Just out of the shower, Dad was as naked as the rest of them. He couldn't help but feel a stirring in his balls as he listened to the boys discover their dicks. "Touch mine," he heard Ricky say - and that made him get hard. He hadn't had a deeply sexual thought about the boys before, but listening to his sons wank reminded his of his own pre-adolescent experiments with boys around the same age. One room over, he blew his load into a towel as his oldest son moaned through his orgasm. "Hey there boys," Dad said as Gabe's dry cum subsided. "Having fun?" Dad smiled, and the tension in the room defused. Ricky giggled and resumed stroking his leaking rod. Blake followed suit, barreling towards his second cum. Dad, eager to watch the fireworks, put down his briefcase, loosened his tie, and plunked down in his recliner. Dad was a big, muscular bear of a man, with a thick middle, thick thighs, and thick cock. He smiled and groped his growing bulge as the boys played with themselves. He didn't need to join in - not yet. "Gabe, put your hand on my testicles... I'm, nnngh, gonna shoot..." Gabe sighed deeply, his dry cum having just ended, and cupped his oldest brother's bouncing balls. Blake panted in response, straddled his brother's legs, slipped his cocklet back into Ricky's mouth and got his fourth shiver of the day. A moment later, Ricky's first spurt of watery cum shot straight up and landed right back down on his aching cock. The next four pulses of young teen jizz leaked down his fist and into Gabe's hand. From the recliner, Dad adjusted the tent in his slacks. He noticed Gabe's Spider-Man underwear on the headrest of the recliner. "Here, to clean up," he said, and tossed them over to Ricky. "Hey! Don't clean up your wiener juice with my underpants!" Gabe snatched them out of the air. He sighed exasperatedly as he realized his hand was covered in cum, wiped it off, and handed the underpants to Ricky. The boys chuckled; Dad apologized and drank in the view of his satisfied boys. Blake hopped off the couch. "I'm gonna take a shower, he declared. "Can I come with you?" Gabe asked. "I could do it again." The naked 10-year-old jogged after his brother towards the bathroom. Ricky and Dad exchanged grins, now alone in the living room. "Need some help with that, Dad?"