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************************************* NEIL, BRAD & DEVON: Your Boy *************************************
Neil Winters stepped off the elevator on the top floor of the Newman Enterprises building. Boxes in hand, he breathed deep and sighed. He had missed the life of being an executive. The last few months had seemed like a nightmare, what with Victor being presumed dead and Adam taking over and promptly firing everyone who held any allegiance to the elder Newman. But now all of that had been erased. In one fell swoop Victor had come back from the dead and cleaned house, reinstating Neil as CEO of Newman Enterprises. What made this move even sweeter was the fact that Neil would be replacing the person who had become his arch nemesis, Brad Carlton.
Even when Brad and Neil had worked together under Victor they were always at odds with each other. Over the years Victor made it increasingly clear that Neil was his favorite. Brad had tried every underhanded scheme imaginable to insinuate himself between the two. He even carried on a loveless marriage with Victoria Newman in hopes of getting a larger share of the Newman fortune. But now Neil would have the last laugh as he moved back into the huge corner office as the CEO for the last time.
"Well, look what the cat dragged in. If it isn't Victor's illegitimate black son", Brad snapped as Neil entered his new office.
"Bradley", Neil rolled his eyes, "Still packing? I thought you would've left the scene of the crime by now".
"I had some things that I left behind", Brad replied. He quickly stuffed a few files he'd been reading into a folder and made for the door. Neil dropped the boxes he'd been carrying and raced to block Brad at the doorway before he could leave.
"Brad, c'mon! Don't be stupid", Neil barked."Hand over the files".
The two men collided at the door, chest to chest. Brad held both arms behind his back to keep the folder out of reach, pushing his torso into Neil. They were the same height, but Neil had bit more of a muscular advantage on Brad. If it really came down to it, he could take him, Neil thought. Each of them stood firm in their post as they stared each other down.
"My my, Neil. Is that a huge dick in your pants or are you just happy to see me?", Brad said with a snarky smile.
"You're a huge dick! Fuck off!", Neil shouted as he chest butted Brad backwards.
As much as he hated Neil, Brad couldn't deny he had detected that Neil was seriously packing below the waist. He sized Neil up and down trying to picture how his body looked underneath that stuffy suit he was wearing. For Brad, sexual attraction had little to do with whether he actually liked the person or not. And in the case of Neil his interests were purely animal. He stepped closer to Neil and then grabbed a handful of his ample buttocks with a loud slap.
"C'mon Neil, a little kiss before I go", he joked.
A small breath of air escaped Neil's lips as he felt the sting resounding deep within his backside. He let Brad's hand linger on his ass longer than he meant to. He couldn't help the natural reaction to having his ass smacked by Brad's huge hand. Almost immediately he started to feel his cock stirring and begin to grow, becoming constricted in the tight briefs he was wearing.
"Bradley, you and your frat boy antics are no longer welcomed here. Please leave", Neil gulped, trying to maintain an even tone as he felt the head of his dick creeping out of the waist band of his underwear.
"Oooh! Bradley! I love how you say that. Bradley", Brad mocked him seductively, rubbing his nose against Neil's. "Say it again".
Neil couldn't tell if Brad was being serious or just being the obnoxious prick he always was. But whatever it was, that smart ass attitude was turning him on. Brad had always possessed a wild streak that Neil secretly envied. For a second he thought about risking it all and making a move on Brad. Just once, he wanted to throw aside his straight-laced demeanor and show Brad he could get just as nasty right along with him. But what if it were a trap? And how would this look on his first day back at Newman if someone caught them? No, he told himself. It was just because he'd been so lonely ever since Karen left. He needed to get laid in the worst way. But not now, not here. He opened the door.
"Don't make me call security. Out. Now.", Neil demanded.
"Alright! Okay! You're the man. You're the boss", Brad dusted off Neil's shoulders. "I'm sure gonna miss this office though. All the lunch breaks I spent in here, getting to know your son Devon."
Neil knew Brad was baiting him, spinning his web of lies again. But something intrigued him about the way Brad seemed so damned cocksure of himself. He couldn't resist calling his bluff. He closed the door.
"What about Devon?", Neil asked.
"Nothing", Brad shrugged innocently. He waited until Neil had turned around to open the door again. "Helluva little cock sucker you got there".
"Excuse me?!"
"He really takes to the dick", Brad chuckled.
Neil felt as if he'd been stabbed in the back. He rushed at Brad in a fury, grabbing him by the lapels of his suit.
"What the hell are you talking about?!", his voice shook.
Brad wrestled himself from Neil's grasp. He smiled, relishing the look of shock on Neil's face as he fixed his tie. Brad could be even more venomous when telling the truth. He licked his lips and responded in a cool voice.
"I'm talking about how practically everyday your boy would come in my office here and we'd fuck like dogs".
Neil could hardly believe what he was hearing, and yet instantly he knew it to be true somehow. He shouldn't have wanted to hear more he told himself. But still, his fascination outweighed the shock of what he was learning about his son. Maybe it was the fact that at the same time Brad was confessing more than he told.
"That's right, Neil. While you were away at staff meetings. I'd be right in here, bangin' your boy!", Brad gloated.
"Shut up"
"And you know what I loved best", Brad continued. "The way he'd squirm on my big dick when I was fucking him just right. I'd throw him on the desk and he'd beg me to cum in his ass".
Neil's mouth was agape as he pictured the hot scene of Brad totally dominating his son, and Devon's face as he craved every second of it. Neil allowed himself to think and feel those forbidden things about his own son, feelings that had always been dangerously on the periphery ever since he laid eyes on his adoptive son.
"Mmmm! Such a sweet ass too. The best intern I've ever had. That's for sure", Brad snickered.
"Uhhh...you bastard", Neil sighed in defeat as he popped a full on boner in his pants.
"But you know what I'm thinking?", Brad stepped closer to Neil. "I'm thinking...he gets it from daddy."
Brad's eyes zeroed in on the now prominent bulge in the front of Neil's pants. It made him so horny he almost couldn't stand it. He grabbed his own hardening cock and openly took a swipe at Neil's, just grazing it before Neil slapped his hand away.
"You sick fuck! Get out before I have you thrown out", Neil threatened.
Smiling triumphantly, Brad decided to go, leaving a devastated Neil in his wake. Neil closed the door and leaned on it for support. He suddenly found his legs wobbly after the day's revelations. How did Devon get involved with someone like Brad? And more importantly, he thought, why did it turn him on so much? Neil unzipped his pants and reached for his long, hard dick.
"Aaaah..." he moaned silently as he stroked it.
For the rest of the day Neil could hardly concentrate on the business of getting Newman Enterprises back on track. His mind kept drifting back to raunchy scenarios of where and when Devon and Brad had fucked in various places around the building: in Brad's office, in the mail room, on the elevator. Yeah, that's hot, Neil thought as he sat in yet another board room meeting for the day. He touched his pen to his lips and pretended to be interested in whoever was speaking. He wondered how many times he'd asked Devon at the dinner table how his day had gone at Newman, and how many times that little slut had answered him with nothing more than a smile and a nod. Neil slowly pet his fuck hungry cock, throbbing at full length against his inner thigh. Oh he was gonna deal with Devon tonight, he vowed as he bit his pen.
Just then a sudden vibration on his hip made him jump. It was his cell phone. Neil flipped open the lid and read a most sinister text message: "DO U KNOW WHERE UR BOY IS?... I DO!"
Neil broke out in a cold sweat. Instantly he knew who the message had come from. He had to get to Devon at once. He left the meeting in hurry, making up an excuse about there being a family emergency. He paced back and forth waiting for the elevator as the most torrid, lustful images ripped through his head of what Brad was doing to his son right now. He tried calling Devon on his cell phone. No luck. Probably too busy having the cum fucked out of his tight little ass, Neil thought. Oh that tight ass! How many times had he imagined those taut young buns perched up in his lap as Devon rode his huge daddy dick. He grabbed at his prick as he stepped on the elevator alone. Neil realized he couldn't shake his feelings anymore. It was a jealous rage driving him to do what he was doing. Your boy, Brad had said. YOUR boy. Brad was fucking YOUR boy. Neil repeated it over and over in his mind, whipping himself into a frenzy as he stroked his cock through his pants.
After checking Indigo and calling Lily's with no luck, Neil made a mad dash home. He burst through the door of his penthouse apartment expecting the worse. Instead he found nothing but the usual scene. But something about the quiet was unsettling.
"Devon?", he shouted.
But there was no answer. Neil was almost shaking. He threw up his hands in defeat. He flopped down on his sofa and unloosened his tie. He was powerless. Brad had fucked with his head royally, Neil thought, and he was somewhere laughing with Devon and loving it. Neil cradled his face with both hands. He wanted to wash it all away, but those vivid images burned white hot in his mind each time he closed his eyes. Still, he figured a cold shower might do him some good. He started the water for the shower and went to his room to strip out of his suit, which seemed as heavy as chainmail from the worrisome day he'd had. Standing in nothing but a pair of white briefs, he instantly felt lighter. He caught a glimpse of himself in the floor-length mirror on his bedroom wall and stepped closer to admire at his impressive body. He was still sporting a nice chunk of man wood in the front of his briefs. As he heard the shower running, his nipples grew hard in anticipation of the cool water. He pinched one of his tits and massaged his fat, bratwurst–sized cock in the smooth cotton briefs. A soft moan escaped Neil's lips as he cocked his hips to the side and started exploring his body. His hand traveled from his throbbing prick, down in between his meaty legs, to just under his crotch. He used two of his fingers to stroke and strum the sensitive spot just below the entrance to his twitching asshole. The awesome sensation made his legs buckle and his strong thighs snapped shut like a trap, locking his hand in place as he pleasured himself. The waves of an orgasm stirring deep in his loins grew stronger as he hunched over and rounded his back until his forehead was resting against the mirror.
"Aaaahhh...Devon...", his voice shuddered.
He flicked his tongue out and licked the smooth glass as he looked into his own eyes in the mirror. He looked down and saw his dick head was popping out of the waist band of his constricting underwear again. But this time there was a small bead of precum at the tip of it. Neil pressed the tip against the mirror and streaked it all over the glass, making a lovely mess as he humped his reflection.
A knock at the front door stopped him with his hands hooked into the leg holes of his underwear, ready to get completely naked. Instead he jammed his cock back into his briefs and wrapped a towel around his waist to go answer the door.
"Devon!", Neil said, almost surprised as he opened the door to find his son standing there.
"Uhh... yeah dad, it's me", Devon replied at Neil's strange reaction. He sized up his dad's incredible naked torso and the towel tightly wrapped around his waist. "Look, did I catch you at a bad time?", he asked.
"No, don't be ridiculous. You're always welcomed"
"Yeah, well, you called me. What's up?", Devon said, taking a seat.
Neil had almost completely forgotten. He wanted to just come out and ask if what Brad had told him was true. But he didn't want to attack Devon either. He knew that somehow it was Brad, with his slithery and slimy ways that had entrapped his son Devon into doing those nasty things, like cock sucking and rough ass fucking. Neil tugged at the front of his towel as those vision came flooding back into his head. Devon too noticed the front of his dad's towel start to bulge, even more so than it usually does. Neil was speechless for a second and then recovered when he heard the sound of the shower in the background.
"Look son, why don't you wait out here for a second while I finish my shower", Neil said, walking back to his room.
Devon slowly nodded his head in agreement. He had his suspicions before, but Devon was definitely sure when he watched his dad walk out of the room: Neil had a boner! Devon could tell by the way the front of the towel flapped when he walked. His eyes brightened as he watched Neil's backside, with his round ass cheeks wagging behind him as he left the room. Devon licked his lips. He couldn't resist getting up and peaking down the hall to take a second look. As he did, he noticed Neil's bedroom door was left partly open. He could see just the back of his dad's body from a side view as Neil dropped his towel and lowered his underwear. Devon's eyes twinkled as he caught sight of Neil's hunky black ass and his muscular legs with just the right amount of burly man fur on them. Devon hummed with delight. Just then, Neil turned his full backside toward Devon and walked toward the bathroom at the opposite end of his room. Devon quivered with lust as he ogled Neil's raw naked body in full motion. He saw the muscles bugling across his dad's back leading down to those two perfect mounds of moving flesh at his ass. But what sent his heart fluttering was with each step Neil took Devon caught a fleeting glimpse of the huge fuckstick dangling between his legs.
"AAAhhhh... daddy", Devon moaned as he got instant wood in his jeans.
He was tempted to whip out his meat right there and get off a good one before his dad could finish his shower. As a young guy he knew no restraint. All he knew was that he was horny and he needed to do something about it. But a knock at the door spoiled his plans.
"Dad, someone's at the door", Devon shouted as he ran to the door, "I'll get it!".
"Well hellooo!", Brad sang in a low baritone, a wily smile spread across his face as he stood at the door.
Devon was shocked but tried to play it cool.
"What's up? What are you doing here?"
"Well aren't you glad to see me?...Lover!", Brad said with a joking tone as he made a kissing sound. He pushed his way past Devon and sauntered into the living room holding the files he had swiped from Newman Enterprises earlier that day. "So where's the ol' man anyway?"
"He's in the shower. He'll be out in a minute".
"Hmmm...", Brad purred. "In the shower, huh? I wonder what the new CEO of Newman looks like when he's all wet".
Devon knew to be on alert when he was around Brad in public. He knew how Brad operated. It was bad enough they were secretly fucking each other, but this showing up unannounced at his dad's home was against everything Devon ever thought he knew about Brad. It was as if he trying to expose their secret. Everyone knew Brad's reputation as the biggest lothario in Genoa City and he assumed keep it that way, Devon thought.
Brad made his way toward Neil's room and Devon came jogging behind him in protest.
"What are you doing?", Devon whispered as he tugged at Brad's waist to hold him back. "Don't go in there!".
"Relax", Brad said as he entered Neil's bedroom. "I'm just bringing your father some files I borrowed from Newman today".
"Well, leave them here and let's go back in the other room", Devon demanded.
But Brad was intent on staying. He put his hands on his hips and surveyed the surroundings. With a devilish little schoolboy grin he spied around for something he could get into, something he could violate. Meanwhile Devon stood at the door to Neil's bathroom like a gatekeeper, making sure Brad didn't enter. But Brad had become distracted by something else on the floor.
"What do we have here?", Brad replied as he reached down and picked up Neil's discarded white briefs."Well, if it isn't a pair of daddy's underwear".
He pressed the crotch to his nose and took a deep whiff.
"Mmmm...a pair of daddy's DIRTY underwear", he added with wicked glee.
"You sick freak! Gimme those", Devon said.
He reached for the underwear but Brad held them up out of his reach, twirling them around with his finger. Still, Devon tussled with Brad until they both lost their balance and tumbled on Neil's bed. Devon fell on top of Brad but he was quickly on his back as Brad rolled on top to pin him down. They paused for a moment. Brad watched Devon's eyes roll and his eyelashes flutter as he felt Brad's big dick slowly hardening to full length. Devon knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't stop himself. Feeling Brad's big body slithering on top of him just made him want to open his legs.
"I wanna fuck you right here, right now", Brad growled as he humped his body up and down on top of Devon.
Devon tried to respond but the moment he opened his lips he felt Brad's electric tongue sending jolts of ecstasy all through his mouth and directly down to his cock. Brad kissed just as expertly as he fucked, making Devon's eyes roll in the back of his head as he let Brad consume him.
"This what you want?", Brad broke their kiss."Want me to fuck you on your daddy's bed?"
Before he knew, Devon nodded his head yes. Brad could be so nasty and perverted, Devon thought. And he loved that about him. He slipped his hands underneath Brad's belt into his pants and grabbed a handful of his naked ass. He pulled Brad closer to him, feeling Brad's big dick at full attention pressing against his thigh and purred with deep satisfaction.
"Damn!...Ooo Brad!", he moaned under his breath as Brad humped him relentlessly.
Brad's body just spoke to his in a way he couldn't explain. Deep down, there was something primal and animal about the magnetism between them both.
Devon was running his hands through Brad's raven-colored hair, planting kisses on his neck when his eyes suddenly widened in horror. He realized a split second too late that the sound of the bathroom shower was no longer humming in the background. Before he could push Brad off of him he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.
"What the hell?!!", Neil shouted. "Devon?!!.... BRAD!!!
"Dad! Oh shit!", Devon yelped.
Brad rolled over off of Devon with the biggest smile on his face. He couldn't have planned it better himself. The look of shock on Neil's face was priceless, standing there with nothing but a towel loosely wrapped around his waist and beads of water glistening off his big barrel chest. Brad's dick hardened as he examined the rest of Neil's awesome body.
"Hey Neil", Brad said in a sarcastic tone. "I see you been working out".
"Get the fuck away from my son!", Neil roared.
But in his haste to make a move toward the bed, Neil's tenuous hold on his towel gave way and it slipped to the floor. There Neil was, stark naked as he leapt for Brad. Devon was frozen as he got a good first look at the fat 9-incher his dad was packing between his legs. Neil was hung like a thoroughbred stud. Even when flaccid his cock was still thick and long. His dad was all man and then some, Devon thought.
Neil realized his towel had slipped and turned Brad loose to pick it up. But in his shock over what was going on he didn't bother to wrap the towel around his waist, instead only holding it at his crotch to cover his dick. Unshaken still, Brad shamelessly tried to get a peak at Neil's ass jutting out from the sides of the towel.
"Dad! I can explain!", Devon stumbled.
"Relax... he knows everything", Brad said, looking directly at the bulge in front of Neil's towel. "Don't you, Neil? Tell him".
"What?!", Devon replied confused. "You know?!"
Neil stood silent, trying to fight those visions from entering his head again. But the more he heard Brad's smug voice daring him to admit that he knew the truth, the more he felt that burning urge rising in the pit of his loins begging to be satisfied. It was useless to fight it. His cock twitched the moment Devon confirmed it was true.
"I was gonna tell you", Neil spoke in a low, dry voice. He swallowed hard.
"Yep, well, we all know now", Brad eyed Neil's ever increasing bulge. "One big dirty secret".
Brad looked up at Neil and they locked eyes. That moment they shared back at the office earlier that day came flooding back in their minds. Brad recalled Neil's huge cock and the look on his face after he slapped his ass. Neil knew he wanted more but was too afraid to act on it then. Now Brad had him deep in his web, exactly where he wanted him.
Devon knew from their body language that there was a thawing between these two ice cold enemies. His dad's enraged tone had been replaced by silence and an apparent boner in the front his towel. Was Neil getting off on this, Devon wondered. Seconds later he felt Brad's big warm hand rubbing the crotch of his jeans. He didn't want to like it. Not with his dad standing there watching. He wished it didn't feel so good, the way Brad jerked him off through his pants. But Neil didn't do anything but watch. Devon opened his legs wider to let Brad have at his cock. And Brad took advantage, sinking his hand into the front of Devon's pants as he went for his cock.
"Oh fuuuuuck...", Devon quivered in a soft, shy voice.
He was still a little self-conscious about his dad looking at him while Brad jerked him off, but the growing tent in front of Neil's towel was encouraging. Brad meanwhile thrived on the new found voyeurism. He let go off Devon's cock and forced him to return the favor. He grabbed Devon's hand and together they rubbed Brad's big hard boner in his pants. Brad stared at Neil the whole time, daring him to stop them or to say anything. He could see Neil's naked chest begin to heave up and down more and more as he made Devon slowly jack off his fat fuck tool.
"Oooh yeah", Brad moaned. "Fuckin' stroke that shit!".
Devon could now see his dad was staring at Brad's crotch intently, watching as his son teased Brad's cock until his big dick head was pounding to be released from his pants. Brad began to thrust his hips and grind his crotch as he let Devon take over. He pet and rubbed Devon's head in approval, letting his little slut puppy know he was doing a good job. Devon looked in Brad's eye as he felt the hard tool pumping between his legs. Without looking away Devon skillfully unzipped Brad's pants and ran his hands deep inside, caressing his big strong legs and back up again to his throbbing dick.
"Yeah!", Neil exhaled under his breath.
Brad smiled. It was the first time Neil had voiced his pleasure at what he was seeing. His dick was pumping and twitching like crazy underneath the towel. He couldn't deny it anymore. He wanted to watch his boy get fucked. He stumbled backward toward a chair near the wall and took a seat.
Brad kept his eyes on Neil as he pulled Devon's face into his for a sideways kiss. Devon took that as his cue and straddled Brad's lap to unbutton the big stud's shirt as they swapped tongues. Neil beat his cock off underneath the towel as he watched his son's hot and hungry make-out session with Brad. He was amazed at what a live wire of sexual energy his son was, they way Devon bounced and bucked in Brad's lap. After both were shirtless, Brad went to work getting Devon's jeans off. Devon stood up and bent his ass over in clear view of Neil as he let Brad slowly slide his jeans off. Both men grunted in satisfaction at how yummy Devon looked in a pair of tight blue trunks that cut off just below his ass. Brad couldn't resist running hands up and down Devon's smooth, hairless legs. Like some kind of erotic physical exam, Brad massaged Devon's calves and thighs, and then with a rough grip he moved higher to examine his crotch and the crack of his ass.
"Mmmm...", Devon moaned. He had to catch himself on Brad's shoulders as he felt Brad slip a few fingers into the legs of his underwear and probe his asshole.
"Ooh, look at that nice tight ass", Brad said as he stretched the leg hole to expose one of Devon's ass cheeks. He gave it a kiss and licked it with his tongue. He looked over at Neil jacking his big cock to this hot scene and saw Neil too was sticking his tongue out, flicking it as if he were tonguing his son's tight hole.
"Yeah, you like this, Neil?", Brad said as he pulled down Devon's underwear. "You wanna see me fuck this?".
"Oh faaaahk yeah!", Neil roared at the sight of his son's delicious naked butt.
Brad stood up and nearly slapped Devon's ass as he picked him up into his arms, wrapping Devon legs around his waist. His unzipped pants fell to the floor and through the hole of his boxers out popped his magnificent 10-inch bull cock. Just the sight of it, the thickness of it, made Neil's asshole twitch. He was breathless. He could definitely see why Devon had fallen completely under Brad's spell.
Brad tossed Devon on the bed and Devon quickly flipped over on his belly, crawling to the foot of the bed. Brad shook his ankles completely out of his pants while he jerked his big cock in Neil's direction, showing off his nice fat piece with a smile on his face. Neil's eyes were glued to Brad's fat prick. He bit his lip and with no hands, flexed his own big dick back at Brad, making the towel move. The two studs were raging with lust for each other now, bound together by their mutual desire to fuck Devon.
Neil watched as Brad walked to the foot of the bed and waved his hard dick at Devon. Just like baby Devon wrapped his hands around the fat tool and took his first few sucks on the head. He kissed and suckled on it as Brad looked down at him, then he went deep on it, taking the whole length. Once he got his first taste of Brad's sweet candy dick he couldn't turn it loose.
"Mmmm...yeah!", Devon moaned as he let Brad's sticky dick pop out of his mouth. He went back down on it, loving the way Brad's girth filled his entire mouth.
Brad could tell Devon was a natural born cocksucker by the way he wiggled his ass and humped the mattress while sucking dick. He was like a puppy playing with his favorite chew toy. Brad bent over and gave Devon's ass a few slaps, turning it cherry red. Devon moaned in delight each time he felt the sting of Brad's big hands. He knew he was really getting Brad off. When Brad got rough like that it meant he was ready to fuck.
Devon slurped all the way up to the head of Brad's dick and reluctantly let it go. He got up on all fours and turned around with his ass facing Brad. Brad crawled onto the bed behind him and the next thing he felt was Brad's hot dickhead teasing his twitching asshole.
"Yeah... fuck that ass", Neil whispered from the corner.
Devon turned his head to look at his dad who was almost drooling at the two of them in action. Devon could see Neil working his cock up and down underneath the towel. He licked his lips at the sight of his dad's big prick. He couldn't wait to get his lips around Neil's fat daddy dick too. He felt Brad's hands on his hips pulling him back as the big dick inched inside of him.
"Oooo!!!", Devon cooed as he arched his back and perked his head up.
"Take that dick, boy!", Brad growled. He pushed inside. "Yeah!!"
Within seconds they were fucking with great rhythm. Devon knew just how Brad liked it and slammed his pretty ass back into Brad vigorously. Brad reached underneath and milked Devon's cock in time with his pelvic thrust as he rode Devon's ass like a horse. He could feel Devon's cock start to leak precum on his hand as he started bucking his hips rapid fire up into Devon's gut.
"You dirty slut", Brad smiled as he wiped the precum on Devon's smooth abs. He wrapped both his big arms around Devon's chest in a bear hug for more leverage and began to fuck him jack rabbit style.
"Uhhhh...shh-hhhit", Devon stuttered as he felt Brad's dick drilling him deep.
He loved being used like this, with Brad on top of his back breathing hot air on his neck, reaming his asshole raw. He didn't want Brad to stop, but soon his arms buckled under Brad's brute pace and he fell into the mattress. Brad stopped pumping for a moment, letting Devon catch his breath. He looked down at Devon, huffing and puffing into the mattress, with his ass still pointing up in the air. He kissed his way up Devon's back all the way to his ear.
"Lay down, baby. Now I'm really gonna fuck that ass", he whispered to Devon.
Brad used his big body to press Devon's ass down into the mattress. He grabbed Devon just above his waist at the small of his back and nudged the head of his dick just inside the lips of Devon's asshole. That was all it took to make Devon respond by perking his ass up so Brad could feed more dick into his hungry asshole.
"Hhhhaa...yeeeaah gimme that fuckin' big dick", Devon moaned as he anxiously assumed the perfect piked position with his ass.
He propped himself up on his elbows and tried to look back at Brad, but instead he caught the gaze of his dad. Neil's right leg was twitching as he beat himself off to his son being fucked right before his eyes. With his eyes glazed over with lust, Devon couldn't hide his complete satisfaction at being worked over by Brad's big cock. He panted excitedly each time he felt the full girth of Brad's fuck rod stretching his tight pussy. Brad noticed the two staring at each other and started long-dicking Devon's ass slowly with smooth, fluid strokes. Neil almost came all over himself watching Devon's ass cheeks dimple each time he squeezed it when Brad stuck that fat prick of his deep inside him.
Brad was in full exhibitionist mode with Neil watching the way he fucked his son. He made sure Neil could see how he fucked Devon's ass slowly with long probing strokes, taking his dick completely out each time and making Devon whimper with pleasure when he put it back in. He did that a few more times, driving Devon crazy, until finally Devon reached back to grab Brad's ass and made him keep his dick inside him. Brad fell forward and planted both hands into the mattress, hovering over Devon in a push-up position. Devon took control like the hungry bottom boy he was. He started fucking his asshole up and down Brad's shaft, loving the way Brad's stiff boner felt as it rattled around in his hole.
"Yeaaah...mmmmmnnnyeahhh!!!", Devon moaned as he rocked his body back and forth on Brad's pole.
Neil was in absolute lust for Devon as he watched his son become a total pig for Brad's cock. Devon worked his body like a centipede underneath Brad's big body. Brad could barely keep his eyes from rolling in the back of his head the way Devon worked his ass muscles so expertly on his throbbing cock. He felt Devon's tight hole about to jerk the nut right out of him, but Brad had other plans for Devon's ass and quickly withdrew his cock as he sat back on his knees straddling Devon's ass.
"See what a little cock slut your boy is, Neil?", Brad teased as he slapped Devon's butt playfully with his prick. "I think it's time you teach him a lesson about taking other men's big dicks up this sweet ass of his. I think it's time...for some daddy dick!".
Devon flexed his ass cheeks with delight. He needed to cum and cum hard with a big fat dick fucking his ass. Neil wasted no time standing up and letting the towel fall to the ground. His thick gorgeous 9-inch black dick stood up in the air with a swollen prick head that glistened with a few dribbles on cum. He had wanted this moment to happen for so long.
Brad licked his lips at that awesome specimen of cock as he crawled off of Devon to offer that sweet ass to Neil. Devon was even more anxious and flipped over on his back and turned toward Neil with his legs raised in the air. Neil had a bulls-eye view of Devon's pucker hole. Brad loved Devon's enthusiasm and rewarded him with a rough, sloppy kiss. As Devon sucked on Brad's tongue, he could see Neil approaching the bed out corner of his eye. Immediately he broke the kiss to watch with his hungry eyes his dad's big prick as it swayed back and forth like a pendulum between Neil's muscular thighs.
The bed shook as Neil mounted his son. Devon quickly wrapped his legs around Neil's waist and pulled him close. Both father and son shuddered when Neil's big dick grazed Devon's tight, warm boy pussy. Neil could feel it twitch for his big bone and it felt amazing. As he looked into Devon's eyes he thought how right Brad was about Devon being a total cock pig. Right under his nose this whole time, Neil thought as he gave Devon a small peck on the lips. Devon felt his body bristling with adrenaline as he felt Neil's lips against his own. He ran his hands down Neil's broad back to his thick, firm ass.
"Fuck me", Devon panted as he squeezed Neil's ass.
"Yeah daddy! Fuck'em!", Brad chimed in as he brought his face closer to the two of them. "Fuck your little boy's ass good".
Neil looked at Brad jerking off his dick as he now watched the action. Suddenly he felt Devon's hands on his dick, guiding the head of the big missile cock to his son's warm hole. Once Neil got his first taste of how tight it was he couldn't hold back pushing all the way inside, much to Devon's pleasure.
"God damn it! FUCK!" Neil roared.
He slammed his chest down onto Devon as he pumped his hips hard into his son. Devon was such a pro at taking big cocks that Neil barely registered a grimace on his son's face as his big unit plowed inside. Instead Devon lay there with a sexy sneer on his face as Neil got comfortable slowly screwing him, feeling Devon's asshole out with his hot pulsating prick.
"Yeah, how's that feel Neil?", Brad asked with a cocky grin as he stroked his own cock to the hot father-on-son action.
Neil looked over at Brad with an intense stare and could only grunt his approval. He humped Devon furiously, stroking wide and deep. Devon purred, loving the change of pace and grabbed Neil's head to bring him in for a kiss. Neil kept his eyes on Brad as he devoured Devon's face, sticking his long tongue all the way to the back of his son's throat. Devon was a full service slut, lapping at Neil's tongue with his own as he milked Neil's cock with his asshole. The double stimulation was so hot, Neil grabbed Devon's arms and pinned them the bed as he pounded his son's helpless hole harder.
"You like taking big dicks up your ass, huh?", Neil's voice quivered as he fucked Devon relentlessly.
Devon whimpered in response and nodded his head.
"Yeah. Been fuckin' Brad behind my back? Giving up this ass?", Neil scolded as he pumped harder. "Little slut!"
"Yeah! Dick that little slut! Fuck his ass!", Brad grunted. By now his cock was covered in precum goo and was only moments away from exploding.
"Uhhh...yeah, fuck my ass, daddy!", Devon moaned as he felt the cum churning from his nut sack with each thrust of Neil's dick. He stretched his legs wide in the air ready to blow his wad all over. Neil grabbed Devon's legs for support and tilted them backward, turning Devon's asshole upward just enough for Neil's cock head to rub against his son's prostate.
"AAhhh..Yeeeesss!!", Devon closed his eyes and his hard prick began to shoot his sticky white joy juice all over his chest.
"Nice!!!", Brad yelled as he lost his load too, squirting his man spunk clear across his chest up to his neck.
"Yeaaaah!!! Daddy's fuckin' that ass!!", Neil held Devon's legs together by the ankles with one hand, loving the tighter grip on his dick as he continued stinging Devon's hole with his fat cock. It wasn't long before Devon's powerful asshole spasms made Neil's cock dump his huge load. Neil gritted his teeth as he came silently in his son's ass. Devon's overactive sphincter muscles choked the head of Neil's cock, making sure it pumped out every last drop.
Neil pumped his ass hard and deep, not wanting to leave the warmth of Devon's ass. He had come, but Devon's tight, well-lubed hole kept his cock at full length. Neil eventually slowed his pumping and rolled over into the middle of the bed next to Brad. Devon sat up in Neil's lap and looked at the two men laying on the bed and their two big cocks leaking with cum. A wide smile crept across his face as he leaned over and took Brad's slippery cock into his mouth. He pumped the slimy, cum-covered prick with his hands and sucked it down to the pubes tasting Brad's delicious man milk. Brad hummed his approved.
Neil looked over at Brad just inches away from his face. Maybe it was the afterglow of having just cum, but something made him reached over and began to play with Brad's nipples. Brad smiled that wicked smile of his and returned the favor, pinching and twisting Neil's tits. Devon looked up from Brad's dick and smiled too. Then he switched positions and went down on Neil's still hard prick. His dad's fuck juice tasted just as good as Brad's. He swirled his tongue around the fat head and sucked him down to the nut sack, making Neil moan. Brad loved seeing Neil in ecstasy. He surprised Neil when came over and planted a quick kiss on his lips. Something about the way he did it, like he was afraid Neil would shun him, Neil knew that Brad had been wanting to do that for a long time. Neil found his shyness to be cute. It was the first genuine feeling of insecurity that he ever knew Brad to express. Neil brought his face over Brad's and slowly went in for a kiss. Brad hungrily accepted Neil's mouth as the two studs exchanged rough, wet tongues in a hot manly kiss, ending it with a few soft pecks on the lips. Afterwards both men smiled at each other. Why had it taken so long for this to happen, they each thought.
After Devon had cleaned both men's boners, leaving them with long, shiny pricks, he crawled up and nestled between them. He turned sideways and the three of them cuddled together with Neil's big cock pressed against his son's ass and Brad's donkey dick rubbing against Devon's cock. Devon was in heaven and drifted off to sleep between the two warm bodies.
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