Date: Mon, 10 Aug 2020 14:38:52 -0600 From: Jack Daisy Subject: Showing the Twins How It's Done Pt. 2 SHOWING THE TWINS HOW IT'S DONE PART 2 CONTENT WARNING: This story contains depictions of consensual incest between fathers and their sons, which some might find disturbing or offensive. If you're not allowed to read this where you live, don't. Otherwise, get comfortable and enjoy ;) Also: Don't forget to donate to Nifty at donate.nifty.org/donate.html! Every little bit helps keep the stories (and cum) flowing. ***************** I awoke to bright light streaming into the bedroom from the window over the bed. My husband, Phil, wasn't in bed next to me. I could hear music playing down the hall and smelled coffee. Fuck. I was going to get up early to clean up the cum I left on the boys' bedroom door. I jumped out of bed, threw on a pair of shorts and rushed out into the hall. The boys' door was closed...and the cum was gone. My heart stopped. I started to walk slowly down the hall, and I was almost to the living room when I heard the boys' door open and Kyle yelled out, "Hey Dad?" "Yeah, son?" I replied. "Came you come here for a sec?" I was sweating and my heart was racing. "Sure, kiddo." I walked into the twins' room. Kyle was alone. Jimmy must have been in the kitchen with his dad. Kyle closed the door and smiled at me. "So..." he said, looking me straight in the eye. "What's up?" I asked. Could he hear the nervousness in my voice? "I know you saw us last night, Dad." Fuck. "I was just checking on you guys, you know, I got up --" "Bullshit, Dad. I know you watched us and I know you shot cum on our door. I cleaned it up this morning. Was it your first time spying on us? It's the first time I've seen cum on the door." "I..." "I saw Jimmy cock his head like he heard something, and I saw you. But don't worry, I didn't say anything. I told him to keep drilling me and he did." "I'm sorry," I said. I honestly didn't know what to say. "Don't be. Besides, we watch you all the time." Goddamn it. I didn't even think to bring that up. I was supposed to be the fucking father here. "I had a feeling, son," I responded, starting to regain my composure. "Does that bother you?" Kyle asked, looking down at my crotch. I looked down too. I didn't have any underwear on and you could tell. Because my dick was starting to tent my shorts. "I guess not," I said, chuckling slightly. I looked back up at Kyle and he was smiling. He was wearing a t-shirt and basketball shorts and by the looks of it, he wasn't wearing any underwear either. His dick was also getting hard. "Jimmy and I love to watch you and dad fuck and then come back here to do it ourselves. We're pretty good at getting each other off." "I could tell," I said. "Was it hot?" Kyle asked. "What?" "Was it hot to watch your twin boys fuck like that?" I looked down at my crotch. Fuck. Rock hard. I raised my eyes back up to Kyle's and said: "Yes." As I locked eyes with Kyle, he started to undress, first taking off his shirt, then his shorts. My son was standing naked in front of me with a raging boner. Jesus, I've raised one hell of a bold, sexy young man. My own boner was straining against my shorts. Neither one of us said anything. Kyle watched me as I stared at his hard cock, then he slowly sat down on his bed and started stroking it. "It turns me on to have my daddy watching," he said. "Oh yeah?" "Fuck yeah." Kyle scooted back on the bed and put his legs up, knees bent and spread apart. "You want to watch me play with myself, Dad?" "I don't think I should..." I replied. "Who cares. Do you want to?" I reached into my shorts and felt my cock. It was throbbing and warm. "Fuck...yes," I said. Kyle smiled. He continued stroking his big, hard cock while I pulled out the computer chair and sat down. "Take your dick out, daddy," Kyle said. "I wanna see." Was this going too far? Fuck it, we already crossed the line. "You sure?" I asked. "Fuck yeah, let me see the dick that made me, Dad." Jesus. I sat up slightly and pulled my shorts down. My thick, hard, veiny cock jumped out and stood proudly out from my crotch. "Mmmmmmm, fuck," Kyle said. I started stroking my dick, feeling weirdly proud to be showing my boy how I stroke. "You like watching your daddy jerk off?" I asked. "You have no idea, Dad." Kyle then put the two middle fingers of his left hand into his mouth and started sucking on them, getting them good and wet. He then took those spit-covered fingers and lowered them to his ass, rubbing around the rim of his hole. "Fuck..." I said. I was a major ass man and Kyle had a beautiful one. He kept it shaved, apparently, and had a perfectly smooth, pink pucker right in the middle. Now it was all wet and covered with his spit. I might have unconsciously licked my lips. "Mmmmmmmm..." Kyle moaned as he started to push a finger into his hole. "You a big bottom, son?" I asked. "I'm a total fucking pussyboy," Kyle said. "I just love having daddy cock in me." "Fuck." "You want some?" he asked. Oh god. "Want some what?" I asked. "Boypussy." "No, I can't," I replied. "Oh come on, daddy, why not?" Kyle asked. He was now putting a second finger into his hole. He closed his eyes and moaned and he pushed them all the way in and then pulled all the way out. I could hear the slick, wet noise Kyle's hole was making as he finger-fucked himself. "I'm so horny, Dad. I need it." Just then we heard footsteps in the hall and both jumped up to put our shorts back on. Whoever it was passed the bedroom and went into the bathroom. That was close. "We can talk more later," I told Kyle as I pulled myself together and walked out of his room. The rest of the day was...tense. It was a weekend and all four of us were home. Phil and I already had plans to tackle some yard work, so that's how we spent the day. The boys mostly stayed inside playing video games. Then dinner, and Kyle sneaking glances at me across the table the entire time. I hadn't had a chance to get him alone all day to talk, and I wasn't sure I was going to. I couldn't pull him aside in front of Phil or Jimmy without them wondering what was up. I decided to just play it cool until I got a chance. Then, not long after dinner, Kyle, who was in his bedroom, sent me a text message. "i'm super horny again" "Isn't Jimmy in there with you?" I responded. "yeah but i want you" "Kyle, we need to talk about this. And your dad and I need to talk about this." "am i in trouble" "No, of course not," I responded. "But you're asking your own dad to fuck you...behind your other dad's back." "that would be so fucking hot" "I need time to think." "can we watch you tonight" "How do you know we're going to have sex?" "well are you" Goddamn it. Of fucking course I was. I was going to give it to Phil good. But should I tell my son that? "Probably," I responded. "see you then ;)" I had a raging boner in my pants. I put my phone down and looked over at my husband, sitting next to me on the couch. He looked over and smiled, then looked down and saw the bulge in my pants. "Oh, hello, handsome," Phil said. Well shit. I had a decision to make, and fast. "Daddy's getting kinda horny," I told him. "Oh yeah? Want to head to the bedroom?" "Yes please." We stood up and kissed, Phil reaching down to grab my erection through my pants. Then he turned and started walking toward the bedroom. I reached for my phone and shot a text to Kyle: "We're going to the bedroom now. Wait 15 mins." When we got to the bedroom, Phil started taking off his clothes. I did too. We were both rock hard. Then I got on the bed and beckoned him over. "I want to talk about something really quick," I said. "Sure, what's up?" "I found out the boys are spying on us," I told him. "Wait what?" "They're watching us have sex." He glanced over at the door. "When?" "I don't know when the last time was, but it's a regular thing." "How do you know?" "Kyle admitted to it." "Damn," was all he could say. "I guess they like to see how it's done," I said, smiling. He raised an eyebrow. "There's more," I said. "They're fucking" he said. He didn't ask; he stated it. "How did you know?" "I didn't until just now. But I've had suspicions for a while. I may have put my ear to their door a time or two..." he said, blushing slightly. His dick had gone down some, so I reached over and took it in my hand. "Oh yeah?" I asked. "Yeah..." "Well there's one more thing I should tell you," I said. "I caught them in the act last night. Kyle saw me and tried to seduce me this morning." Phil's eyes went wide. "Now you're just fucking with me," he said. "I swear to God, he showed me his hole and begged me to fuck him. He's a big ol' bottom. Jimmy's a top." I wasn't at all surprised that Phil's dick was hard again in my hand. I knew his kinks and figured this might get him excited. "Did you fuck him?" Phil asked. "No." "Did you want to?" "Yes." "Is it bad that I'm turned on right now?" he asked. "It might be, but I am too." "Oh my god, what do we do?" "Well, right now I suggest we take care of these boners," I told him. We started kissing and he grabbed my erection. "Daddy's so hard," I said. "Mmmmmmmm, I can feel that," Phil responded. As we continued to kiss, I reached back toward his hole. "You wanna get fucked...son?" "Unh, fuck..." he moaned into my mouth. "Yes. Breed me, daddy." I pushed him down so he was on his back on the bed and grabbed his legs, pushing them upward to expose his hole. Then I got down and started licking that hot ass of his. I love to eat ass, and Phil told me I was good at it. So I went to town, loudly slurping on his smooth, puckered hole and rubbing a finger around the entrance. "Mmmmmmm, that feels so good. But can I suck your big dick before you put it in me?" Christ, I was so horny I was skipping ahead. "Of course you can, have at it," I replied, shaking my dick in his direction. Phil got on his hands and knees and took my daddy cock in his mouth, pushing his ass in the air while he did. I took the opportunity to play with his hole some more, and I reached back and started rubbing it. He moaned with pleasure as I started to slowly insert one wet, slick finger and then the other. "Yeah, open that pussy for daddy," I said. Phil moaned some more. "You know, Jimmy said that while he was fucking Kyle last night." Phil made a choking sound and pulled off my dick. "Fuck, he did?" "Yeah...like father like son, I guess." Phil didn't say a word, just got back down and took my cock back in his mouth. Phil was a great cocksucker and I loved it when he gave me head. When he was all wound up like that, he sucked dick like it was his last time -- enthusiastically, wetly, and loudly. "Fuck yeah, suck daddy's dick." We continued like that for several minutes, Phil sucking hungrily on my cock as I teased and probed his cunt. But I needed to fuck. "Alright, baby, let's get you knocked up." Phil growled and got on his back, holding his legs up. "No, stay on your hands and knees," I said. He rolled over and shoved his ass up toward me. "Good boy." As I reached into the bedside drawer and pulled out the bottle of lube, Phil reached back and played with his hole. I loved watching my husband finger himself. "You ready for daddy's dick?" I asked as I slicked up my raging hard cock. "Fuck yes, get in there." I lined my swollen head up with his hole and started to push in. Phil moaned and put his head down in the pillows. "I'm gonna fuck you so good," I said. I sank all the way, wrapping my arms around my husband's chest as I did. "God, I love your pussy," I said. "Then fuck it," Phil said. As I began fucking him, I heard a slight sound behind me. The door. The twins were watching, and god was I turned on. I fucked Phil faster, holding onto his chest with my left hand and slowly teasing his cock with my right. I loved it when my boy was rock hard as I pounded his cunt. With my hand still on his dick, I bent down and whispered in Phil's ear: "They're watching us." I felt his hole twitch around my cock and he said, "Oh fuck daddy, you're gonna make your boy cum!" "Say it again, louder. "Fuck daddy, your boy's gonna cum!" And he did. He shot hard as I continued stroking his dick. It spurted out several long ropes and kept twitching, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. "Fuck, daddy's gonna cum too," I said. "Cum in me, daddy. Fill me up with that hot cum." I grunted as my balls pulled up and I started to unload in him. I kept my dick inside of Phil and wrapped my arms around his chest. "Mmmmmmm, how did it feel to have daddy unload in you while our boys watched?" I whispered in his ear. "Fucking amazing," he said. I looked over my shoulder at the door. It was cracked open slightly but I couldn't see the twins. I started to pull out of Phil. "I think they're gone." Phil rolled over. He was still hard even though he'd just shot his load. "So now what?" he asked. "I don't know," I said. "What do we do about Kyle?" "Well..." Phil said. "What if...you give him what he wants?" "You mean actually fuck him?" He nodded slightly. "That wouldn't bother you?" I asked. "When I was that age, I would have loved to have my dad fuck me. Why not let our bottom boy have that pleasure?" "What about you?" "You said Jimmy's a top, right?" Phil asked. "Yeah." "Well maybe I'll try to get him to fill me up." "Should we try to do it together?" I asked. "Maybe we can leave the door open while we fuck sometime. Let them come right in and watch. And join in." "I like that idea. When?" "Tomorrow night?" "Let's do it." *END OF PART 2*