How I ended up fucking my boyfriend and his dad [FMM], Part 2

A few weeks after I fucked Bob, my boyfriend’s father, my boyfriend Eric’s financial situation changed and he ended up moving back in with his father. Their rocky relationship was starting to smooth over a bit, but it also felt like I helped the two of them get along better. Or, maybe that’s just what I tell myself to feel better about what happened.

After Eric moved back in with his dad, I was over at their place a lot since I was still living at home with my parents and Eric and I were typical 18 year olds who were fucking pretty much every day, sometimes multiple times in a day, and there was a lot more freedom to do so at his dad’s place. Bob didn’t really make any moves on me during that time. He was friendly, even a bit affectionate, but it was at the point where I was starting to wonder if I had imagined the night he made love to me. That is, until the day it happened again.

Eric and I had been up late one night. We fucked once more and went to bed. He woke up in the morning to head out to work but I was still exhausted so he let me stay in bed and told me to text him when I left. I slept a bit more and was then woken up by my full bladder so I stumbled out of the bedroom and went down the hallway to go to the bathroom. When I came out, I ran right into Bob. “Hey, there sleepy head!” Bob said. The damn butterflies came back. I was suddenly very self-conscious in just my long t-shirt. “Hi, Bob. Sorry, Eric said I could stay.” Bob said he didn’t mind and he asked if I would like to join him in the kitchen for some coffee and a chat. I followed him to the kitchen and we drank some coffee and talked bout various things. I finished my coffee and went to the sink to rinse the mug out when I felt a hand lift my shirt and begin caressing my bare ass. I froze. Bob’s touch sent chills down my spine, as if my body could remember what his hands did to me before my mind could catch up to what was happening. I turned around intending to tell him to stop when he laid the most sexiest, luscious kiss on me. I was his.

Bob took me by the hand and led me to his room where he got undressed and we got into bed. He pulled the t-shirt over my head and began sucking on my nipples. I was dripping wet. Bob pulled me into bed with him and we spent the morning taking turns making each other cum. I swallowed a load, he ate me out, we fucked. Bob may have been in his 40s but he had the same stamina as the guys I knew, Eric included. Later that day, Eric asked why I didn’t text him when I left. I made up some excuse about my phone having problems. I couldn’t tell him I didn’t leave because I was too busy being fucked by his dad.

Eric worked during the day and his dad worked at night in a bar and I was taking classes at a local community college. So for a while, my routine was to fuck Eric at night in his bed and then to fuck his dad after Eric went to work. I felt very torn about this, but the sex was so hot with both of them. One night, Bob was off of work so the three of us decided to watch a movie. Eric got us snacks and drinks, and I sat down in between them on the couch. About an hour into the movie, I felt Eric’s hand reach inside the top of my dress and begin fondling my breast. I moaned in spite of myself. That’s when I realized Bob had begun kissing on my earlobe. The next thing I know my dress and panties were off and I was completely naked in front of both of them. It was like having an outer body experience. Eric began sucking on one nipple and Bob the other. This is how I discovered that my nipples are so sensitive that having them both sucked at the same time can result in me having an orgasm incredibly easy. The moment Eric begin fingering me, I came. Bob and Eric seemed to smile at each other. I could tell that as surprised as I was by their behavior, neither of them were. I wondered how long Eric knew about his dad and I…

They both got undressed and led me over to the ottoman. Bob looked at me and grinned. “Do you think you can get up there on all fours for us, darling?” He took my hand and helped me get situated. I was on my hands and knees on the ottoman when I felt Eric fingering my pussy. I could feel how wet I was as his fingers rubbed my slit. I then felt Bob’s hand lift my chin and I was face to face with his cock. He took the head of his hard cock and ran it along my lips, playfully slapping me with it. He then pushed his way into my warm mouth. I began sucking gently on it as I had so many days before. Next thing I knew, I could feel Eric’s cock fully thrust into my wet pussy. He grabbed me by the hips and began to fuck me. I heard Bob tell his son to take his time, that we had all night. Eric’s thrusting slowed which only made me horny. I began trying to take all of his dad’s cock into my mouth while ramming my pussy onto his cock. I heard Bob chuckle to himself. Eric and his dad got into a rhythm. As Eric’s cock slid into me, his dad’s cock would slide out of my mouth. When Bob was filling my mouth with his cock, Eric was pulling his dick out of my cunt. As they were both getting closer to cumming, I could feel their pace pick up. My face and my pussy were being fucked at a faster and harder rate. This excited me and I came, squeezing on Eric’s cock inside of me. They both fucked me harder and faster. Bob came first and I choked as he came in my mouth, forcing his cum down my throat. Eric followed soon after as I felt warm cum shooting into my pussy.

I still don’t know how or when Eric learned that his Dad and I had been fucking or when they discussed this plan that they obviously had worked out, but I do know that was one of the most unforgettable nights of my life.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fmbi9m/how_i_ended_up_fucking_my_boyfriend_and_his_dad