Double-Teamed by Dad and Boy

Story 3: Claimed by Father & Son

Chapter 3: Double-Teamed by Dad and Boy

That night the house got quiet fast. Jake fell asleep right after we fucked. He was gentle like always, quick, and finished inside me with a soft groan. I pretended to cum, moaning his name like a good girlfriend. But the whole time my mind was somewhere else. I was already wet thinking about what was coming next.

I waited until his breathing turned heavy and slow. Then I slipped out of bed in nothing but a tiny tank top and panties. My heart hammered as I left the guest room and tiptoed down the dark hallway.

They were waiting.

Mr. Reynolds and Ryan stood in the shadows near the stairs like two hungry wolves. Mr. Reynolds wore only gray sweatpants that did nothing to hide the thick bulge. Ryan was shirtless, muscles tight, eyes locked on me like he wanted to eat me alive.

“You came,” Mr. Reynolds said low, voice rough with lust.

“I couldn’t stop thinking about it,” I whispered.

Ryan stepped forward first. He grabbed my face and kissed me hard, tongue pushing deep into my mouth. His hand slid straight into my panties and found my soaked pussy. Two fingers slipped inside me easy.

“Still full of Jake’s cum?” he growled against my lips.

“A little,” I admitted, cheeks burning.

Mr. Reynolds chuckled behind me. “Greedy little whore. Taking your boyfriend’s load and still showing up for real cock.”

He pressed against my back, his big hard dick rubbing between my ass cheeks through his pants. His hands came around and yanked my tank top up, freeing my tits. He squeezed them rough, pinching my nipples until I gasped into Ryan’s mouth.

They moved me fast. Ryan kept fingering me while his dad walked us backward into the big family room. The lights were off, only moonlight coming through the big windows. They pushed me down onto the wide leather couch.

“On your hands and knees,” Mr. Reynolds ordered.

I got into position fast, ass up, back arched, face down on the cushions. My panties were soaked through. Ryan ripped them down my legs and tossed them away.

“Look at that pretty pink cunt,” Ryan said. He spread my ass cheeks wide. “Still dripping from Jake. Pathetic.”

Mr. Reynolds knelt behind me. I felt the fat head of his cock rub up and down my slit, mixing my juices with Jake’s leftover cum. Then he pushed in slow and deep. One long stroke until his heavy balls rested against my clit. I moaned loud into the couch.

“Fuck, she’s still tight,” he groaned. He started thrusting, steady and hard, making my whole body rock forward.

Ryan moved to the front. He pulled his cock out and slapped it against my cheek. “Open.”

I opened my mouth wide. He shoved in, filling my throat in one go. Now both of them were inside me at the same time—Mr. Reynolds pounding my pussy from behind, Ryan fucking my face from the front.

They found a rhythm quick. Every time Mr. Reynolds slammed into my cunt, it pushed me forward onto Ryan’s cock. Every time Ryan thrust deep into my throat, it made me push back onto his dad’s thick dick. I was trapped between them, used like a toy, spit and pussy juice dripping everywhere.

“Such a dirty little slut,” Mr. Reynolds growled, spanking my ass hard. The slap echoed. “Getting double-teamed while your boyfriend sleeps upstairs. You love this, don’t you?”

I tried to moan yes around Ryan’s cock but it came out as wet gagging sounds. Tears ran down my face from how deep Ryan was going. My throat bulged with every thrust.

Ryan grabbed my hair and fucked my mouth faster. “Her throat feels even better than last night. She’s sucking like she needs it to live.”

Mr. Reynolds reached under me and rubbed my clit hard while he kept pounding. The angle let him hit that spot deep inside over and over. My legs started shaking. I was close already.

“Don’t you dare cum yet,” Mr. Reynolds warned, spanking me again. “You cum when we say.”

They kept going like that for a long time. Switching speeds, slapping my tits and ass, calling me their family whore, their secret cum dump. The wet sounds of skin slapping and my choking filled the room.

Finally Mr. Reynolds pulled out. His cock was shiny with my cream. “Switch.”

They flipped me onto my back. Ryan lay down on the couch and pulled me on top of him. I straddled his hips and sank down onto his cock. He stretched me wide, filling me completely. I started riding him, tits bouncing, moaning softly.

Mr. Reynolds climbed behind me. I felt his cock press against my already full pussy.

“Wait—both?” I gasped.

“That’s right, baby,” Mr. Reynolds said. “You’re taking both cocks in this tight cunt tonight.”

He pushed. Slowly at first. The pressure was insane. My pussy stretched around two thick cocks at the same time. It burned and felt so fucking good at the same time. I cried out, biting my lip to stay quiet.

They both groaned when he finally bottomed out. I was stuffed fuller than I ever thought possible. Two big cocks rubbing together inside my pussy, stretching me to the limit.

They started moving. Not fast at first—just deep, grinding thrusts. I felt every vein, every inch. My eyes rolled back. I was drooling, completely lost.

“Fuck, she’s taking us both,” Ryan moaned, hands on my hips.

Mr. Reynolds gripped my shoulders and started thrusting harder. The double penetration made everything tighter. Every stroke hit my g-spot over and over. I couldn’t hold back anymore.

“I’m gonna cum—” I whimpered.

“Cum then, you dirty whore,” Mr. Reynolds growled. “Cum all over father and son cock.”

I exploded. My pussy clamped down hard, squirting around both cocks as waves of pleasure crashed through me. I shook and moaned, trying not to scream and wake the whole house.

They didn’t stop. They fucked me through it, using my spasming hole like it was made for them.

Ryan came first. He buried himself deep and pumped hot thick ropes of cum straight into my womb. Mr. Reynolds followed right after, groaning loud as he flooded me too. I felt every spurt, their cum mixing together inside me, so much it started leaking out around their cocks.

They stayed inside me for a minute, catching their breath, cocks still twitching.

When they finally pulled out, a huge gush of mixed cum poured from my ruined pussy onto the couch.

Mr. Reynolds looked down at the mess and smiled. “Good girl.”

Ryan wiped his cock on my thigh. “Clean it up with your mouth.”

I leaned down and licked both cocks clean, tasting their cum and my own juices mixed together.

As I finished, Mr. Reynolds leaned close to my ear.

“Tomorrow night we’re doing this again. But this time we’re taking your ass too. Get ready, little slut. You belong to us now.”

I shivered, pussy still leaking their cum, already excited for more.

Down the hall, Jake was still sleeping, completely clueless.

And I couldn’t wait to sneak back to his bed with two loads of his dad and brother’s cum dripping down my thighs.