Chapter 1: The Documentary Defense
Scott closed the door behind him, and sighed. It had been a rough day at work. He took off his suit jacket and hung it up in the foyer and looked around the room. He expected to see his two sons, Rob and Nick, somewhere in the house, but it looked to be empty. “Good, I can shower, relax, and just let this tough day drift away,” Scott said to himself. As he walked up the stairs and down the hall, he noticed the door to his son’s bedroom was closed. As he walked by, he could hear moaning, female moaning. “Yes, fuck yes, that’s it!” The female voice said. Scott stopped dead in his tracks to listen. It was definitely a female moaning. “Damn, her tits are huge!” He could hear Rob say. “And he pussy is so wet, it’s dripping!” Nick said. Scott was shocked, but laughed a little under his breath. “I can’t believe it, they are fucking a girl in there!” Scott thought to himself. Scott leaned in and listened some more, he could hear both his sons moaning along with them girl. “Let’s see how shocked and embarrassed they get if I open the door” Scott thought to himself, with a mischievous grin. “I wonder why this girl is, probably some girl from school..” he thought. The moans we’re getting louder as the boys continued to talk dirty. “This is so hot! I can’t believe how fuckin’ sexy she is,”Nick exclaimed. Scott thought this was too funny and decided to burst threw the door. “Hey! What’s happening here?” Scott yelled as he flung the door open. But, instead of finding his sons with a big busty blond with a wet pussy, he found his sons sitting next to each other on Rob’s bed, both of them naked, jerking off to a porno on the TV screen, where a big titty blonde was getting fucked! She wasn’t there with them, she was on the TV.
The two boys froze, as they sat Scott in the doorway. On the big screen TV the porno still played. Scott began to laugh loudly. "Damn boys, you got caught with your pants down!" he boomed. He couldn't help it, the image of his two sons jerking off to a porno that wasn't even a real girl was too much.
Nick turned bright red. "D-Dad, it's not what it looks like!" he stammered, scrambling to pull up his sweatpants, but in his panic, he only managed to tangle his legs in them.
Rob, meanwhile, hadn't moved at all. He just stared at his father, his face a mix of shock and embarrassment, his dick still half-hard in his hand.
“Fuck, Dad, I—” he started, but Scott’s laughter cut him off.
“Oh my God, look at you two,” Scott wheezed, wiping tears from his eyes. “You’re both blushing like virgins!”
Nick finally yanked his pants up, but only succeeded in tangling them further around his ankles, sending him stumbling forward. “Shit! Shit, shit, shit!” he cursed, tripping over his own feet and crashing into Rob’s desk. The laptop screen flickered, casting wild shadows across the room as the porno’s soundtrack filled the silence.
The blonde on screen arched her back, her fake tits jiggling as the actor pounded into her from behind. Nick’s stomach twisted—his dad had seen *everything*.
Scott’s laughter boomed again, deep and mocking. “Boys, boys, boys…” He clapped a hand over his mouth like he was trying to hold it in, but another snort of laughter escaped. Then another. His shoulders shook, his eyes watering, and Nick wanted to die.
“Dad, I swear, it’s not—” Nick’s voice cracked. He yanked his pants up by sheer force, finally getting them past his hips before he faceplanted into the carpet.
“Boys, it’s ok, really. I jerk off all the time too, it’s cool. I just thought you two were really fucking a girl in here,’ Scott said, still laughing at the situation. He pointed to the screen and said “at least you chose a sexy chick to jerk off too!” Even in his humiliation, Nick’s cock twitched at the sight of the woman’s ass bouncing on the actor’s dick.
Scott walked into the room, still chuckling to himself, forgetting completely about his dignity and how this struck him with his sons. He was still in his dress shirt, tie hanging loose and the first few buttons undone.
On the big screen TV the actor pulled out of the girl and began eating her pussy. “I bet that tastes really good,” Scott said as he looked at the screen. Both Nick and Rob were once again engrossed in what was on the screen.
Nick watched his father as he took in the sight of the woman being given oral sex, her back arching off the bed and her moans reaching a crescendo. Scott's eyes were wide with fascination and his face was no longer contorted in laughter. His cock was hard, and his tie had come completely undone and dangled around his neck. The sight of his sons watching porno in his living room had him thinking filthy thoughts that he chose not to share with them.
Scott’s hand drifted down to his belt, undoing the buckle with a sharp *clink*.
“We were actually having a contest between the two of us to see who could shoot their cum the farthest,” Nick said.
He looked over at his dad, a shit eating grin on his face. “You still got it in you, old man?” Nick asked with a smirk.
Scott looked at his son, his eyes wide with shock and a little bit of amusement. He reached down and undid the button of his pants, letting them fall to the floor. His cock was already hard, pressing against the fabric of his boxer briefs. He pulled them down and let his cock spring free. It was thick and heavy, with a fat mushroom tip that glistened with pre-cum.
“Damn, Dad,” Rob muttered, his eyes widening at the sight of his father’s dick.
“You actually do still got it.”
Scott smirked, gripping the base of his shaft and giving it a slow, deliberate stroke. “Trying to make me feel old now, huh?”
Nick’s face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and arousal, his cock twitching where it pressed against his zipper. “N-No, Dad, I just meant—fuck!” His voice cracked again as Scott’s hand moved faster, his pre-cum glistening at the tip.
Scott’s laughter died down, his gaze flickering between his sons. The way they were staring at him—wide-eyed, mouths slightly open—made his cock throb harder.Scott turned his head back to the TV where the blond was still getting her pussy licked and moaning like crazy. Both Nick and Rob pulled their pants back down and began to stroke again. “ok, winner gets $50 bucks each from the losers, let’s see who can shoot their cum the farthest,” Rob said.
He stroked his dick a few times, the tip already wet and glistening. “Fuck, I hope I can still nail that old glass cabinet in the corner,” he added. Scott’s eyes widened and he looked back and forth between his two sons. “You’re serious?’ he asked, a small smirk playing on his lips.
“Dead serious,” Nick said. He started stroking his dick again, his eyes half-lidded as he watched the porno on the screen. The blonde on the TV had been flipped around and was now riding the actor’s cock, her tits bouncing with every thrust. “I bet I can beat both your scores,” Nick said.
He had his pants shoved down around his ankles, his cock thick and flushed as he pumped it roughly in his fist. His breath came in short, sharp gasps, his eyes locked onto the screen where the actress was riding the actor’s cock, her tits bouncing obscenely with every thrust.
Scott watched his sons, their dicks jutting out thick and eager, their hands working them with raw teenage desperation. The sight of them—two young, hard bodies, flushed with arousal—made his cock swell even harder. He stroked himself slowly, his thumb smearing the bead of pre-cum over the head before dragging it down again.
“Fuck,” Scott groaned, his voice rough. Scott sat down in a chair, facing the TV, while Rob and Nick still sat on Nick’s bed, also facing the TV. While he stroked himself, Rob used his free hand to pinch his left nipple. Nick stroked with his left hand while he rubbed his balls back and forth with him free hand. Scott scooted his hips forward a bit and reached down and rubbed his asshole in a circle as he stroked. “Damn boys, you’re both going to make me cum too quick. I bet I can shoot my load farther than both your young asses.”
He stroked his cock slow at first then began to stroke faster, his balls tightening up as he watched his sons stroke themselves, their eyes glued to the porno on the screen. The woman on the screen was now taking two fingers from the actor in her ass while he fucked her pussy, her moans growing louder and louder.
Rob was the first to cum, his face flushing red as his cum shot out and landed on his stomach.
"Fuck! I'm cumming!" he yelled. His hand stroked frantically, his hips jerking up as ropes of thick white cum splattered across his abs and chest. He groaned, his breath coming in sharp gasps as his orgasm tore through him.
Nick watched his brother cum, his own orgasm building like a storm inside him. He stroked his cock faster, his balls drawing up tight as his cum boiled deep in his groin. "Fuck, Dad, Rob just shot his load all over his fucking stomach," Nick panted, his voice tight with need.
“Looks like he came a lot, but he didn’t shoot far!’ Scott said. “See if you can shoot farther, Nick,”Scott continued, as he still stroked his own cock and rubbed his own asshole as he stroked. Nick began stroking fast and smacking his own balls as he stroked.
He could feel his orgasm rising, his balls tight and heavy, his ass clenching as his cum rose. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m gonna cum so hard!” he panted, his voice cracking as his free hand went to his mouth. His hips jerked up off the bed as his cock pulsed in his grip, and thick ropes of cum shot from the tip in strong bursts. The first jet splattered against the far wall beside the door—*splat!*—then another landed high on the ceiling fan, the third hit the top of the door frame, and the fourth dripped down onto Rob’s shoulder who still sat there breathing hard.
Nick collapsed back onto the bed, his chest heaving, his dick still semi-hard and glistening with the last of his release.*
Scott hadn’t stopped stroking himself the whole time. His cock was still thick and heavy, the head swollen and dark, precum oozing steadily from the slit. He looked down at his lap, then back at his sons. Nick was staring at Scott’s dick with wide eyes, breathing shallow. Rob was licking cum off his fingers, his gaze flicking between his dad’s cock and the sticky mess on his own stomach.
“That was fucking impressive, Nick,” Scott said, his voice rough. “You shot yours pretty damn far.”
Scott stroked his cock even faster, he knew he was close. To intensify his orgasm, he slide his index finger and middle finger deep into his own asshole.
His hips jerked as he fucked himself with his own fingers, feeling his prostate getting massaged. His balls drew up even tighter, his cock twitching violently as cum began to flow from his slit like a fucking fire hose.
“Fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum like a fucking geyser!” Scott roared, his voice echoing through the room. He jammed three fingers into his ass and pistoned them in and out while he continued to jerk himself off with his other hand. The cum shot from his cock like a rocket, splattering all over Nick’s chest and stomach.
The first rope of thick white cum hit his nipple dead on, dripping down his pec before splashing onto Nick’s throat, then his chin. Nick just sat there, frozen, his mouth hanging open as his dad’s hot, potent spunk rained down on him. Another thick strand of cum hit his shoulder, then another landed on his cheek, and another one hit his forehead.
Nick didn’t move—couldn’t move. He was paralyzed, his mouth slightly open, his breath coming in sharp, panicked gasps as his dad’s cum dripped down his face and neck.
Scott didn’t stop cumming. The next rope of cum hit Rob.
Scott groaned as his orgasm ripped through him, his hips jerking up off the chair as more thick strands of cum splattered onto Rob’s chest and stomach, mixing with his own dried release. The hot, sticky mess coated both boys, glistening in the dim light of the room. Scott’s breath came in ragged gasps, his fingers still buried deep in his ass, his cock throbbing as the last of his cum dripped onto the chair.
Nick stared down at his chest, his face and body covered in his dad’s thick, creamy spunk. He didn’t wipe it away—instead, his eyes darkened with lust as he looked up at Scott.
“Goddamn, Dad…” he breathed, his voice thick with raw hunger. He lifted a shaking hand, swiping his fingers through the cum on his chest, then brought them to his lips. “Tastes… fucking… incredible,” he murmured, eyes fluttering shut as he sucked his fingers clean, his tongue flicking against the salty residue.
Scott’s cock twitched at the sight, still half-hard, the last of his orgasm trickling down his thighs. He groaned, running a hand through his graying beard before wiping the sweat from his brow. He pulled his two fingers slowly out of his asshole and moaned as they exited him. He looked at his two sons, covered in cum, and said “well, I guess I won’t! That’s 50 bucks from each of you!” Scott grinned, still gasping for breath, his cock slowly softening but still glistening with the last of his orgasm. His cum was everywhere—streaked across Nick’s chest, splattered onto Rob’s stomach, and now drying into a sticky mess on his own thighs. He looked like a man who had been claimed, marked, and thoroughly fucked by his own release.
Nick was still sitting there, his face and chest glazed in his father’s cum, his cock twitching despite having just emptied itself on the wall and ceiling. His eyes were locked onto Scott’s, dark with something dangerous—something *hungry*. Nick grabbed a nearby t-shirt and began wiping the cum off his body and face. Rob grabbed a folded towel nearby and wiped his own body as well. Scott looked around for something to wipe down with.
“Dad, you were fingering yourself when you jerked, isn’t that kinda gay?”Nick asked. Scott smirked, “it makes me cum larger loads. I love it when a woman fingers me when I’m ready to cum on her or in her,” Scott said with a wink.
“Doing it myself just makes the cum stronger. Makes it easier to blast it farther too.”
Nick was quiet as he looked at his father’s still-hard cock, dripping with pre-cum from the tip. The filthy way Scott talked about his orgasm had Nick’s cock twitching again, even though it had been drained only moments ago.
“You boys cleaned up enough?” Scott asked, glancing at the sticky spots on his sons’ skin. He stood up from the chair, his cock swaying slightly as he stretched his legs.
Nick nodded, but his eyes never left his dad’s dick. “Yeah, Dad. We’re good.”
Scott picked his clothes up off the floor and began to walk out the door. “Ok cool, get dressed boys, I’ll see you down stairs for dinner,” Scott said as he exited the room, naked and holding his work clothes in his hand as he strolled down the hall.
He wasn’t worried about anyone walking in on him, because it was just the three of them in the house. He walked into his bedroom, and laid his clothes on the bed and sat on the edge of his bed, opening a small drawer to grab a small towel that was laying on top of a stack of folded pairs of socks. As he sat naked on the bed, he looked at his still semi-hard cock and began to stroke it again. He thought about how his two sons had watched him cum, how their eyes had been locked onto him. His cock twitched and began to harden again as he thought about them watching him.
Out of his night stand drawer he pulled out a dildo that he would let his girlfriends fuck him with sometimes. He strolled over to the bathroom and turned on the shower, stepped inside and soaped up his body. He was still horny and decided to use the dildo on himself.
He stepped under the spray of hot water, letting the temperature wash over him, and he began to stroke his cock with one hand while he used the dildo on the other. He spread his cheeks apart and pressed the tip of the dildo against his tight little hole. He groaned as he pushed it inside, feeling the stretch and burn as it filled him up. He pumped it in and out slowly at first, getting used to the feeling, then quickened his pace, his strokes on his cock matching the rhythm of the dildo.
The combination of the hot water, the dildo stretching his ass and the rough strokes on his cock was driving him wild.
He leaned against the cold tiles, his chest heaving as he fucked himself with the silicone cock, his free hand working his dick with the same relentless rhythm. His balls ached, heavy and swollen, his prostate getting pounded with every thrust of the dildo. Fuck! Fuck!" he groaned, his voice echoing off the bathroom tiles. Pre-cum dripped from his cock in thick beads, mixing with the water as it ran down his shaft. He could feel his orgasm building, his whole body trembling with need.
He pulled the dildo out of his ass with a wet *pop*, and set it aside. His cock was dripping with pre-cum, the head swollen and dark, his balls aching with the need to cum. He stepped out of the shower, leaving the water running, and grabbed a towel to dry off.
After drying himself, he walked back into his bedroom and turned on his laptop. He sat on the edge of the bed, his cock still hard, his mind full of his two boys. He opened a new web browser and typed in a search. He wanted to watch some more of his sons' favorite porn.
He uploaded it onto his laptop and began to stroke himself as he watched. The same blonde was on the screen now, sucking the actor off while he stroked himself, his hand moving fast over his thick cock.
Scott groaned, his cock twitching as he watched the woman deep-throat the actor. He could almost feel her throat on him, the way she gagged around his cock, the tears in her eyes. He increased the pace of his strokes, his balls tightening as he felt his orgasm building.
On the screen, the actor pulled out of the woman's mouth and flipped her over onto her stomach. He spread her ass cheeks and spat on her tight little hole before pushing two fingers inside.
She moaned around the cock still in her mouth, her hips bucking back against his fingers.
Scott groaned, his own cock twitching in his grip as he watched the filthy scene unfold. He could practically feel the wet heat of her asshole clamping around his fingers, imagined himself fucking her from behind while she struggled to breathe around the thick cock down her throat.
On screen, the actor withdrew his fingers and lined the head of his cock against her puckered entrance. “Gonna fuck this tight little ass,” he growled, before driving forward with one brutal thrust.
The woman cried out around the cock in her mouth, her body arching, her ass swallowing the full length in one go.
Scott could almost *hear* the wet *schlick* of that tight hole stretching around the thick shaft, could practically *feel* the resistance, then the sudden give as the actor bottomed out.
He bit his lower lip so hard he tasted blood. His own cock was fucking his fist now, the skin hot and slick, the head swollen purple with need. He watched, transfixed, as the actor began to fuck the woman’s ass in long, brutal strokes—her asscheeks jiggling with every thrust, her moans muffled around the cock in her mouth.
The wet, obscene sounds of flesh slapping flesh filled the bathroom, mixing with Scott’s ragged breathing. He could feel his own orgasm building, his balls drawing up tight, his cock throbbing in his grip.
He imagined it was his two sons watching him right now—Nick with his flushed, embarrassed face, Rob with his hungry eyes devouring every inch of him. He groaned, his free hand drifting down between his legs to rub at his own hole, slick from the shower and the dildo.
On screen, the actor pulled his cock almost all the way out before slamming back in, making the woman’s body jerk forward. “Fuck yeah, take it,” he growled.
Scott began to think about the women he was fucking now and then and which ones liked ass play. There was Terri, she had a big strap-on that Scott liked to fuck him with, should he call her? There was Shelly with loved to finger him, but sometimes her nails hurt! There was Jenna, she had a double headed dildo that was always so hot. She’d put one end in her pussy and Scott would put the other in his ass, then they would both back up onto it until their butts touched, using the dildo in them both to fuck each other. Scott groaned out loud, imagining it. He could feel his orgasm about to be explosive, his balls pulling up tight, his cock throbbing in his grip. His other hand rubbed circles around his own hole, teasing himself, imagining his two sons watching him right now, seeing him getting ready to cum again.
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