Page 24 of Milked

I leaned back against Father’s chest and wrapped an arm behind me and around his neck. He held me around my front with his arms and rested his chin on my shoulder to watch Ryder. I closed my eyes to feel his mouth giving its first blowjob.

It was sloppy and awkward, with spit dripping over my balls and down my taint, but I liked that. The biggest turn-on was Ryder’s enthusiasm for pleasing me.

“Am I doing okay?” he asked, popping off.

I nodded, my eyes still closed. “Yes, Rye… keep going.”

He stroked me as he flicked the underside of the head of my cock, then curled his tongue around it. My breathing grew faster, and my heart thrummed hard against my chest as the pressure grew and sent electricity up my spine. Between Ryder sucking me and Father’s huge cock in my ass, not moving, but pulsing in me, I was close.

“He’s so beautiful sucking you down, baby,” Father whispered in my ear. “Fuck, those lips… I can’t wait until they’re stretched around my cock.”

He reached for Ryder’s head and grabbed his hair, tugging him down so my cock went deeper into his throat. “That’s it… breathe through the gag.”

Father let go, and Ryder popped off, coming up for air with watering eyes and drool all over his face. That didn’t stop him as he attacked my dick again, squeezing and twisting with his hand while licking and sucking.

I arched my back for more. Father must have known I was close—because he knew every little thing about me—and said, “Swallow all that Finn gives you, Ryder.”

Ryder just nodded and doubled his efforts. Soon, the pressure grew unbearable. I needed to let go and come, so I did, spilling into his mouth. He tried to swallow it all, but some spilled. My eyes rolled up into my head, and my toes curled as he sucked every last drop out of me.

He continued pumping me slowly after he came up for air, tasting my cum and licking his lips. His gorgeous, full lips were even more swollen and looked perfectly suckable.

“My turn,” Father growled in my ear. The vibrations from his chest traveled through my body, and his need went straight to my soul. He was going to pound the hell out of me. I knew him just like he knew me.

“On your back on the rug, Ryder.”

I pulled off Father, stood, and hovered my body over Ryder’s, knowing what he wanted of me.

Ryder put his hands on my sides with wide eyes just as Father gripped my hips and shoved his cock inside me in one fluid movement from behind. My eyes closed, and I groaned when he hit my prostate. The sensation was doubly sensitive with his ring.

I didn’t need to come again, so Father just owned my body, seeking his own pleasure. He held onto me tightly to keep me from being shoved forward too much, while Ryder’s hands continued to grip my sides, his eyes never leaving mine.

I leaned down and kissed him, tasting myself on his tongue. There was something hot about sharing cum, especially with Ryder. I loved how open he was to all this. We did far more tonight than expected.

Father moved harder and faster, so I wasn’t able to focus on kissing, but our lips hovered over each other, and we breathed together, like sustaining ourselves through shared oxygen.

Suddenly, Father froze as hot cum spilled into me, then he finished himself, thrusting and pumping until he pulled out of me and fell back onto his ass.

“Fuck… I think that was the fastest I’ve ever come,” he breathed.

I smiled over my shoulder at him. “Ryder is going to be good for that.”

“Indeed.”

I looked back down at him, and he was blushing again. So fucking cute. “I can’t wait to get into your virgin hole.”

He turned even more red, but he smiled. “I look forward to it.”

While still on my hands and knees, Father spread my ass and ran a finger through his cum, spilling out of me. “Come here, Ryder, and see what you do to me.”

He slid out from under me and crawled over to Father.

Ryder gasped and ran a finger through the sticky mess.

“Lick it off,” Father ordered.

My breath caught. That was a lot for Ryder’s first time. Would he do it? We had already pushed him more than we’d intended.

My eyes rolled when the warm and smooth tongue lapped me up.