We laid there, talking, cuddling, but scared. Little did I know that there was about to be another layer added to the whole thing; Dad knocked on the door. He must have been lurking outside. He came in, saw us fumbling awkwardly with each other, and made it known that we should indeed act on our desires.

Dad was a little blunt. He straight-up told Danny that he knew we were together. It embarrassed me momentarily, but that all melted away when Dad approached the bedside. He asked the two of us to kiss, which immediately sent what felt like a little pleasant electric shock through me and into Danny. It was as if he knew how nervous Danny was, and wanted to make sure his first time with me was an unforgettable one.

Dad climbed in and while his hands roamed all over Danny he snuck in a kiss of his own with me. Danny looked bewildered, but not unaroused. I wondered briefly what Danny might be thinking of my abnormal bond with my dad, but he wasn’t scared. In fact, I’m pretty sure he was turned on by the entire idea just as much as I am. Dad looked on excitedly and told us to remove our shirts, to which we both immediately complied.

If the kiss hadn’t already sent us over the edge, taking naughty orders from an older man certainly did. Dad had us take off our pants next and he stuck a hand down both of our briefs. He felt my wetness and the stiffness of my boyfriend. Danny and I must’ve passed some kind of test, judging by Dad’s facial expression. If Dad was uneasy about giving my hole up to a boy before, that all seemed to have evaporated once he found out what Danny was packing.

Dad had me remove my red briefs and show off my wet mound to Danny. He presented it in a teacherly manner, instructing Danny not only to come eat me out, but how. Danny’s mouth watered as he watched my father present my bonus hole to him. Danny dove in, excitedly. I, in turn, couldn’t help but moan as he slid his tongue into me; watching his face between my legs was absolutely amazing. Prior to that some part of me worried if I ever would see Danny down there. Turned out, he just needed a little fatherly guidance.

Dad put his hand on the back of Danny’s head as my boyfriend lapped at my bonus hole. He removed Danny’s white briefs, exposing Danny’s smooth bubble butt. Danny didn’t flinch as my Dad placed his own face between my boyfriend’s cheeks and slid his tongue into the hole, making Danny moan just as loudly as I did. We were all connected then—rimming and thirsting for each other.

After opening up Danny’s hole with his tongue my dad removed his own pants and instructed Danny to get on his knees. Now Danny was on all-fours, his face and mouth still attached to my wet hole with passion. Dad brought his big, stiff meat up to Danny’s slicked-up hole and, using just a bit more spit, popped his cock head inside Danny’s hungry chute. As Dad pounded my boyfriend, I slid down a bit and positioned myself in order to let Danny slide his own cock inside my hungry boy pussy.

The three of us fucked this way for a while, time becoming meaningless. Eventually, my dad made Danny lay on his back so that I’d sit on Danny’s cock and ride it. As I rode Danny, Dad brought his own cock to my hole and slid it in. Being stuffed by two cocks, my Dad’s and boyfriend’s, at the same time, lit my eyes and mind on fire.

When the three of us separated, I was panting, gasping, barely able to see straight after how I’d been stretched. Danny watched on as Dad fucked his load into me. After Dad finished pumping me full of our family seed, he instructed Danny to do the same, and Danny happily came and slid back inside me to pump a second load into my cum-filled hole.

I think Danny’s gonna fit into the Hudson family just fine. It seems like Dad feels the same way.