so vividly. I approached the bed, eyes only for my son who waited with as much patience as a horny twenty-year-old could muster.
Edison’s skin was pale and unblemished. His muscles were faint but defined, and they flexed and moved as Edison squirmed to the center of the bed, his eyes glued on me. Raptly attentive, waiting to see what I had planned, his focus slipped south, drifting to my hard cock once before darting back to my face. He wet his lips, an action that pulsed through me.
I reminded myself to stay in control. Don’t rush.
Denver shed his clothes and lay on the bed beside Edison, kissing his shoulder and neck until he arrived at his ear. Denver mapped Edison’s chest and abdomen with explorative fingers, gliding them gently along his skin as he whispered in his ear.
“Want your dad to fuck you?”
Edison watched my every move, nodding frantically as I climbed on the bed between his legs, pressing his knees back against his chest so I could view my destination. His pucker clenched and unclenched as his breathing grew more rapid. His cock was a steel pillar.
I gathered saliva in my mouth and let a long string fall to his hole. Using my thumb, I circled his entrance, applying the slightest amount of pressure, breeching him with just the tip. A tease.
Edison gasped, muscles tensing as his lashes fluttered closed. He groaned long and loud.
Denver sucked his earlobe and lavished kisses along his neck, marking his fair skin as he touched Edison’s cock, not stroking but smoothing his fingers up and down, making it jump and jerk.
I crawled up the bed and took hold of Edison’s chin, angling his face toward me. “Open your eyes.”
Lust-filled pools of darkness peered back at me, the pupils blown so wide their color was lost. “Tell me what you want, Edison. Let me hear the words.”
“I want you to fuck me.”
“Yeah? Who am I?”
“My dad.”
“That’s right. Now say it all together so I know you know what we’re doing here.”
He groaned when I batted Denver’s hand out of the way and took a turn stroking him.
“I want you to fuck me, Dad. Please.”
“Want me to fill your ass with my cum?”
“Ohmigod, yes.”
“You’ll be mine if I do that.”
I stroked him again, nice and slow. He nodded, frantic, unable to keep his eyes open as shivers rippled over his skin.
“Do you like having your ass eaten?”
“Y-yeah. Oh god, it’s amazing.” He could hardly concentrate, and we’d barely begun.
“Look at me, Edison.”
He tried, but he kept drifting on the waves of pleasure rocking his world simply from a bit of friction on his cock and having his neck sucked.
I chuckled and licked along the seam of his mouth, dipping my tongue inside once and finding his eager to join in. He lashed back, sucking my tongue. I kissed him deeply before breaking free and shimmying down his body again, licking and tasting every bit of his flushed skin as I found my way back to my destination.
Denver tossed me the bottle of lube then tipped Edison’s face to the side and kissed him, Denver’s fingers tweaking his nipples. Edison’s cock dripped and twitched, so strained and ready to burst it was a healthy shade of near purple. One touch and it would be game over.
I got comfortable between Edison’s thighs and flattened my tongue over his opening. He gasped and arched away. I hooked my arms around his upper thighs and dragged him back in place, lancing my tongue inside him once and relishing the way he squirmed and writhed and cried out. I moaned at the heady taste of him.
I ate at his ass for a minute, spreading his cheeks wide and stabbing into him as deep as I could until he was thrashing so much I could barely hold him still. I sucked his pucker and spat to get him good and wet before sinking two fingers deep into his hole. When I hooked them and found his prostate, I thought he was going to go off like a rocket.
“Don’t let him come, Den,” I growled.
My brother stopped Edison’s orgasm with a tight hold around the base of his cock.
“He’s not gonna last.”
“Please, please, please,” Edison begged, rolling his head side to side. “Dad… please.”
I added a third finger which he took without complaint, fucking himself onto them.
I couldn’t hold off anymore.
Finding the lube, I coated myself, got into position, and paused.
Edison was flushed all the way up to his neck and across