Family Threesome
There I was - standing in the doorway of a beautiful Greek home right beside the man who had just fucked me - and sitting inside was another man who had taken my ass the night before.
Now I understood why they call it "going Greek." I didn't know what to say. The older man at my side had completely mastered my ass just moments before. The other man had made me his bitch less than 24 hours ago.
Emily Post simply doesn't have a section on how to deal with this situation.
"Come in and meet my son," the fisherman said while gently prodding me through the door into his home.
I was aghast - but more than a little turned on. It's hard to be around one man who has ravaged your body without reacting - but to be around two lovers at once was more than my throbbing cock could bear. It was making a huge bulge in my jeans - something I would have guessed was impossible after my mind numbing orgasm just moments before.
As I entered the home, I looked over the younger man and studied his handsome face. Now that I knew the truth, I could see the resemblance between father and son. Both had chiseled features, strong arms and huge packages beneath their tight pants.
They both had the same strong blue eyes and a way of looking at me that made me want to submit to anything they wanted me to do. At that moment all I could think of was their strong hard cocks, but I had to tread carefully - after all I had no way of knowing how much these men know about each others sex lives.
"Hi," I said. "I think we met at the club last night."
"You think," the young man asked.
"Um, yes...." I stammered, for some reason growing even harder under his penetrating gaze.
"I think I fucked you," he said. "And I think you loved it."
At that point the older man started to laugh.
"So this was your conquest last night," he asked his son before giving me a swat on the ass. "You didn't tell me he was a hot American."
"I didn't know," the son responded. "We didn't talk. All I cared about was his tight little ass."
I blushed as I looked at the younger man. My eyes drifted down his body and noticed his growing cock in his jeans. Part of me realized that he and his father had probably done this before to other men who visited the island - but the rest of me wanted to continue playing their kinky games.
Still, the raw sexual dynamic that was in the air was something that could not be ignored. I remembered how the night before this man had taken me in the nightclub bathroom without ever saying a word. Then I recalled his father's rock hard cock shooting jets of cum into my asshole while I could hear the ocean waves lap against the rocks on the shore.
These sensations were so new to me. For most of my adult life I had been a strong top in bed. It was only during my college years that I had submitted to the penetration of another man. Yet, something about Greece and the power of these men's hard bodies made me crave their cocks. I needed to submit. I yearned to be violated by them and become their bitch.
As these thoughts bounced through my head, I heard the door close behind me and nearly jumped at the sound of the lock being quickly turned.
"Tonight, you are ours," The old man said as I noticed his cock growing in his pants as well. "We will fuck you. You will enjoy it."
That was enough to start precum leaking out of the end of my piss slit. My heart was beating so fast and I could feel the blood pulsing through my erection. My asshole started to clench up - sending shivers down my spine as it begged for the cock it was slowly becoming addicted to.
"What do you want," I asked, knowing that I would do whatever was demanded of me.
Just then the younger man walked up and stood in front of me. I could smell his sweat on his body as his eyes bore into mine. Then he grabbed my face in his strong hands and gave me a slow probing kiss.
I melted into his arms and stuck my tongue in his mouth as his hands reached behind me to squeeze my ass. Soon I felt another presence behind me. The father moved his son's hands off of me while he started to kiss my neck from behind.
Soon I felt the father start to rub his crotch into the ass of my jeans. He was very hard and the sensation of his cock near my sore ass made me even hornier than I was before. In response I started kissing his son even harder.
The son soon started humping himself against me as well. He was the same height as I am and our cocks started rubbing against each other through the fabric of our pants. I felt so consumed by men as I stood in the middle of these two horny guys.
Finally, the son broke the kiss and pushed his father away from me. My heart raced. I was in a sexual fog.
The son then slowly took off his shirt - once again revealing his rock hard abs. Next he lowered his pants - he was not wearing any underwear - and his cock finally sprang into view.
He pointed at his dick and his message was clear. Knowing what was expected to me I took two steps forward and dropped to my knees. Then I was only inches from his cock as I looked up into his beautiful masculine face.
Once again, the fact that this man hardly ever spoke to me fueled my lust. I needed to communicate with him somehow - and if I had to use his dick to do I would.
I leaned forward and took the head of the cock in my lips. I then gently moved my hand to the shaft and started touching it with feather light strokes. I wanted him to experience as much pleasure as possible. I wanted to tease his body and make him wait for the joy of release.
My hand slowly jerked his hard dick, while my lips played with the tip of his cock, gently exploring his piss slit. I moved my other hand behind him and started to play with his tight ass.
The more I sucked and stroked him, the more the young man responded. His cock tasted so good in my mouth and I was getting off on the smell of his cock and balls.
I soon noticed that he seemed to moan harder every time my hand moved near his asshole. Taking this as a hint I started rubbing a finger against his rosebud while I sucked him.
The son moaned even more, so I slipped my finger into his tight ass. His thrusts into my mouth increased in speed. Soon I had the entire length of his cock down my throat while I slipped a second finger into his tight, clenching asshole.
That's when I heard another zipper lowered behind me and realized that his father was getting very turned on my show we were providing. While continuing to suck the younger man, I heard noises behind me that could only have been the father stroking his cock as he watched me service his son.
"Stop," the older man commanded.
I quickly complied.
"Take off your pants," he said.
I wanted both of these men very badly, so who was I to say no. I kept my eyes locked on the father's raging erection while I first pulled off my shirt and then let my jeans fall to the floor.
The older man then walked up and gave me a hard, deep French kiss. Standing with him, I felt so naked and exposed. My dick was soaking wet with precum and it pointed straight to the sky.
The father then broke off the kiss and pointed again to his son's hard cock. I got back on my knees in front of the man - but this time I pushed my ass into the air, to let him know that I was his if he wanted me.
This time there was no hesitation on my part as I wrapped my lips around the son's cock again and quickly shoved a finger into his tight asshole. My entire being was devoted to giving this hard man as much pleasure as I could.
I could feel my cock rub against my stomach in time to the boy's thrust and my excitement kept growing.
Then I felt something probing my own ass. It was the father who had stopped jerking off his cock and was rubbing it against my tight hole. I had already been filled with sperm once that day and the old man's cock was covered with precum.
Because of the slimy liquid in my ass and on his dick, it only took a few seconds. As soon as his cock was lined up with my ass, it slipped right in.
I moaned with the ecstasy of being filled with a cock at each end of my body. Both cocks were almost identical in size and shape. There was a symmetry going on that was more perfect than being in heaven.
I continued to suck the younger man's cock while also trying to rock my hips in time with the gentle fucking that was being given to my tender asshole.
Every time the older man would shove himself into me I would feel filled and pleasure would burst through my body. Every time he pulled out, my ass would feel empty and I would yearn to be filled again with his hard man mean.
I was then that I would move forward and take his son's dick deeper into my throat, needed to always have at least one cock penetrating me to find my satisfaction.
The younger man keep grunting as I sucked him harder, so I decided to take the chance to shove a second and then third finger into his asshole.
As soon as the third finger penetrated him, the younger man let out a heavy sigh of release. Then his dick began to erupt its bitter, yet salty spunk past my lips. I stopped rocking back and forth on his father's dick in order to fully concentrate on the son's cock as he came.
I pulled him deeper into my mouth and let each and every jet of jizz pulsate down my throat while his hands played with my short dark hair. As more and more sperm entered my belly he slowly started to go soft and finally pulled his cock out of my mouth.
The son sat down on a nearby chair, looking as satisfied as any man I have ever seen. That was when his father abruptly pulled out of my ass. He then grabbed me by my waist and flipped me over onto my back.
Now that he did not have to worry about me satisfying his son, the older man seemed determined to really fuck me, like a bitch on my back. I was not about to complain as his strong body loomed above me.
I spread my legs and stuck them straight up into the air so that my ass would be an easier target for his long spear.
The old man brutally kissed me while guiding his cock back into my cum soaked ass. I arched my hips to aid in his penetration. Soon he was deep inside me and I could feel his balls slap against the crack of my ass with each hard thrust.
Our tongues danced in each others mouths as we continued to kiss each other. After a few minutes I opened my eyes and looked around. I saw the son had walked over to us and was slowly stroking his cock above our entwined bodies. I felt like a star in a private porn movie just for these hard men.
Hoping to turn the son on even more I grabbed his father's ass and started to hump back even harder with each thrust. I also started moaning louder than I ever had before - letting out a sharp gasp each and every time the old man's cock reached bottom.
This spurned the father on and within seconds I could feel him start to fuck me even faster. Then he broke the kiss, stared deep into my eyes and started filling me up again with his hot sperm.
As my ass was getting bathed in cum, the son then let out a moan of his own. His younger cock then started blasting its own seed - most of which fell onto my face and chest.
Then my cock - which had not been touched by anyone started to let off its own fireworks display. While I came I started to lick the son's cum off lips, desperate to get every single jet of jizz into my body.
Soon the father and son both collapsed on top of me and we fell asleep in a tangle of naked arms and legs.
I would spend the rest of my vacation at their house, fucking, sucking and cumming.
When I finally flew home, I thought that this would end up becoming the best vacation I ever had.
Little did I know what adventures were to cum the next time I left home.
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