Story 3: Claimed by Father & Son

Chapter 2: Son's Secret Cock in My Mouth

The next day I couldn’t stop thinking about it.

My pussy was still sore from how hard Mr. Reynolds fucked me on the dinner table. Every time I moved, I felt the ache and a fresh rush of wetness between my legs. Jake had no idea. He came home, kissed me, and thought everything was normal. I smiled and acted sweet, but my mind kept replaying the way his dad and brother used me like a cheap toy.

I told Jake I needed to use the bathroom upstairs. Instead, I slipped into Ryan’s room.

He was there, lying on his bed in just sweatpants, scrolling on his phone. When he saw me, that same hungry grin spread across his face.

“Couldn’t stay away, huh?” he said, voice low.

I closed the door behind me and locked it. My heart was pounding. “Jake’s downstairs with your dad. We don’t have much time.”

Ryan sat up, eyes moving over my body. I was wearing a loose t-shirt and short shorts, no bra, no panties. My nipples were already hard.

“Come here,” he ordered.

I walked over. He grabbed my waist and pulled me onto his lap so I was straddling him. His hands slid under my shorts and squeezed my bare ass.

“Still leaking my dad’s cum?” he asked with a smirk.

I bit my lip and nodded. “A little.”

“Dirty girl.” He pushed my shorts to the side and ran two fingers along my slit. I was soaked again. “Fuck, you really are a slut for us.”

He didn’t waste time. Ryan pushed me down onto my knees between his legs. He tugged his sweatpants down and his cock sprang free, already thick and hard. It was just as big as I remembered from last night.

“Suck it,” he said simply.

I leaned in and took him into my mouth. He tasted salty and manly. I wrapped my lips around the head and sucked gently at first, then deeper. Ryan groaned and put his hand on the back of my head.

“That’s it. Take more.”

I bobbed my head, taking him further down my throat. I gagged a little but kept going. Spit started dripping down my chin. Ryan’s hips lifted, fucking my mouth slowly.

“Quiet,” he whispered. “If Jake hears you choking on my cock, we’re both fucked.”

That made me even wetter. I sucked harder, hollowing my cheeks, using my tongue on the underside. Ryan’s breathing got rough. He gripped my hair tighter and pushed me down until my nose pressed against his stomach.

I held there, throat bulging around his thick cock, eyes watering. He kept me like that for a few seconds before letting me up for air.

“Good little cocksucker,” he praised. “You love having a secret cock in your mouth while your boyfriend is right downstairs, don’t you?”

I nodded, gasping, strings of spit connecting my lips to his dick.

He pulled me back down and started face-fucking me faster. The wet sounds filled the room—gluck, gluck, gluck. I tried to stay quiet but soft moans kept escaping around his cock.

Ryan suddenly pulled me off and stood up. He pushed me onto the bed on my back, head hanging off the edge. Then he stepped forward and slid his cock straight back into my throat from above.

This angle let him go even deeper. He fucked my face like that, balls slapping against my forehead, while his hands reached down and played with my tits under my shirt.

“Pinch your nipples,” he told me.

I did what he said, twisting my own nipples hard while he used my throat. My pussy was throbbing, dripping onto his bedsheets.

Downstairs I could hear Jake and Mr. Reynolds talking and laughing. The risk made everything hotter.

Ryan’s thrusts got faster. “I’m gonna cum,” he warned.

I didn’t pull away. I wanted it.

He groaned low and shoved deep. Hot thick ropes of cum shot straight down my throat. I swallowed every drop, sucking him clean until he stopped pulsing.

When he finally pulled out, I was a mess—face red, lips swollen, spit everywhere.

Ryan looked down at me with dark eyes. “You’re such a good secret slut.”

He helped me up and fixed my clothes. I wiped my mouth and tried to look normal.

Just as I reached the door, Ryan grabbed my wrist.

“Tonight, after Jake falls asleep… Dad and I are coming to your room. Both of us. At the same time.”

My stomach flipped with excitement and fear.

I nodded quickly and slipped out.

Back downstairs, Jake smiled at me. “Everything okay, babe?”

I smiled back, still tasting his brother’s cum on my tongue.

“Yeah… everything’s perfect.”