the bet | dadcest, top male reader
tw incest, dadson, piss kink, totally not proof read
you couldn’t be sure why you were doing this, your heart pounded in your chest, as your cock slid slowly, inch by inch, into your dads asshole. he was groaning deeply, facing away from you on all fours, you had lubed him up a lot, but he was still so fucking tight.
“shit,” you breathed, you’re so tight dad.”
he moaned, deep and gravely into his sheets, “boy, just—just… fuuuuck.”
you sighed, the base of your cock getting inside of him, you gulped, and felt your balls tug up.
“oh, you like this old man, don’t you.”
“shut the fuck up,” he sighed, his arching as he looked back at you, “do what we fucking bet on.”
“yes sir,” you smirked, showing your canine to him before you drew your hips back and slammed your cock into his body. he dropped forward with the sluttiest noise you’d ever heard from him, it made your body quiver down to your dick.
there had been a bet, after you had fought with your dad, and slung something at him about being more of a man. having a bigger dick. he had grabbed you, trying to get you down to your knees, your hands had grasped his ass, and before you knew it your hard-ons were rubbing against each other as you made-out. the bet was on who would bottom.
your thrusts made his ass ripple with every clap, his moans getting higher pitched as you fucked him. you brought your leg up to place your foot on his head, groaning as you threw your head back.
“fuck—fuck!” he cried, you could see the tears spilling down his cheeks.
you chuckled, leaning down to him and getting your thrusts to stretch him deeper, “you’re being such horrible father, being a good fag for your own son.”
he mumbled something, you felt his hole tighten.
“you like that, don’t you?” you moaned, “you like your son fucking you.”
his eyes rolled back, sweat collected across his back. you spit onto his face, your torso slamming your pelvis into him. it was wild he already used to it, his back arching completely for you.
when you compared cocks he got quiet, and still, you figured it had gone too far and he was in his right mind again, about to tuck yourself away. but he suddenly got to his knees and in one motion deep throated your dick, angry eyes looking up at you, glossy and horny for how you threw your head back.
when you pulled out he gasped, looking back at you almost sad at you not filling him up. you tossed him onto his back, picking up his legs and quickly burying your cock back inside, your dad groaning loudly. now face to face he seemed shy to meet your eyes, until the head of your dick hit his prostate dead on, and he moaned into your gaze.
“yes! right fucking there son,” he was cut off by his own moans, your cock hitting and sliding over his prostate.
you fucked him relentlessly, holding his legs by his ankles.
“i gotta piss, do you mind?”
his eyebrows furrowed in confusion, before he felt your piss start to spill in his ass. he seemed shocked, but his cock remained rock-hard, and he gulped, as your head rolled around, your thrusts sloshing piss in his hole, spilling around his entrance. you’d definitely have to do the laundry.
“i know,” you groaned, the last of it spraying inside him, you grabbed his cock, angling it upward, “i am, why don’t you let loose too dad?”
you grinned, and slammed your cock upward, he groaned and started squirting, his cock spewing piss in an arch over his chest soaking his body wet. he groaned, his legs shaking around your torso. you swore as he finished, leaning down to kiss him and feeling your bodies slide over each other in the filthy sex. he moaned and cried into you, his body limp and receiving your thrusts easily. you huffed, sweaty bodies slamming together.
lost in the lust you hadn’t noticed your younger brother stood in the door way, opened just enough to watch, enough for you to spot his cock in the light of the hallway. his eyes were wide, and his face red, his hand vigorously jerking himself off, you shot him a grin, grabbing your dads head to pull him up and get his glossy gaze on him.
“f—fuck! this isn’t…” he moaned as your cock slammed up, “don’t… don’t watch.”
“yeah, don’t watch,” you huffed, “come join.”
your dad started to say something, but you put your hand over his mouth and kept fucking him, your brothers footsteps padding inside gently. he got to the side of the bed with his cock in hand, dropping his shirt and pants.
“dad’s a total slut,” you grinned, “so c’mon, feed him your cock.”
he gulped, climbing onto the bed and getting his knees on each side of your dads head. he angled his erection downward, your dads parted lips letting his head slide inside.
“ohhh, fuck dad—daddy!” your brother moaned, his cock sliding down your dad’s throat.
as you fucked him he hummed around your brothers length, his hips instinctively thrusting into his throat. you both fucked into his holes aggressively, his moans stuck in his throat as spit dripped down his face.
“bro,” you said, he looked up at you, flushed and panting, “piss down daddy’s throat, he likes it.”
you smirked, and he mouth dropped in shock, before shyly, you could tell he relieved himself down your dad’s throat, his adams apple bobbing as he swallowed it all, until he coughed up your brothers dick, gasping for air.
“let’s switch positions guys.” you grabbed your dad by the ankles and dragged him down the bed, flipping him over and nodded to your brother, “get on all fours, infront of him.”
your brother horny and dumb moved to do so, and your dad whined as you slid your cock back inside, wet with piss and lube. your brothers flushed face looked back at you and down to your dad, and you grabbed the back of his head, shoving his face into your brothers ass.
as you started thrusting his tongue lapped out, your brother moaning, his hand going down to stroke his cock, slick with your dads spit. you watched your dads ass bounce with your hips, his jaw moving as he ate your brothers ass, your brothers back arching and hand moving, his head thrown back moaning. you grinned and shook your head, slapping your brothers ass.
“do you want daddies dick inside you, lil bro?”
he gasped and moaned, nodding.
grabbing your dad by the hair again you laid his back flat against your chest, your cock buried inside him. you shuffled forward, stroking his dick to full hardness, using lube to get him wet. your brothers ass looked tight and pink, and he bit his lip as you lined your dad up to his entrance, his chest heaving.
he nodded, and you slide your dick back and slammed forward, pushing your dads cock inside in one thrust, they both screamed, your dads falling forward, catching himself by the bed header.
“AGH, DADDY!” your brother whined.
“FUCK, son are you—does it hurt?”
he whined, “no! so good… so full.”
“both sluts,” you grinned.
your thrusts made your dad thrust, his cock stretching and abusing your brothers ass. the whole room filled with the moans, skin slapping, you weren’t gonna last long, and your dad’s hole was getting tighter—your brothers hand moving faster on his dick.
he was the first to blow, his eyes rolled back, his mouth opened, “daddy, i’m CUMMING FUCK!”
he moaned and shot his load over your dad’s pillow, his cum soaking the cotton. his hole probably clenched onto your dad’s dick, and he groaned loudly as your thrust shoved his cock inside again.
“i’m gonna fucking cum, i’m gonna cum inside my son! ON MY KIDS DICK FUCK!” he growled animalisticly, his hole tightened and he moaned as his load filled your brother up.
“YEAH DAD!” you yelled, your balls tightened, your resolve breaking like a damn, “TAKE MY FUCKING LOAD.”
your brain went white-hot, cum shooting out inside him in ropes, you even pulled out and shot two ropes over his back. gasping at the end of your orgasm.
your dad lay on top your brother, his softening cock inside as they moaned. you watched cum trickle out of your dad’s ass, and below him cum oozing out your brother’s hole around his balls. you gave your dads ass a resounding slap.
