Stick with the original plan and blackmail dad

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As interesting as it was to imagine the cock that made me, breed me, I had already found my studs. The men I belonged to had big cocks but also so much more, I could feel, from the moment they had entered me that the friendship and caring we had held for each other had turned into devotion and love. I loved cock but I belonged to Shaun and Coach Marshall now, I didn't have room for another. So I need to get my dad out of the way now.

I turned to the door where I knew Shaun was hiding so that he could see us but we could not see him, and I gave him the signal to come in. Then, looking up at coach, I gave him the signal too. Coach Marshall looked at me for a second, pausing, but when I nodded again he nodded back.

My dad's eyes were closed, enjoying the ecstasy that I was putting him through and he did not notice when Shaun quietly entered the room, holding coaches phone. Coach gave my dad's ear a final nibble and walked back as Shaun started recording me blowing my dad with coach safely out of frame.

I grabbed on to my dad's ass cheeks and felt his bubbly butt clench a bit. I spread his cheeks a bit more and stuck three fingers quickly in my mouth to lube it up before putting one inside my dad's hole. Dad moaned, I could tell how much he liked that. I worked in a second and a third gradually, I were finger fucking my dad's ass while sucking on his cock, all the while knowing Shaun was getting the whole thing on camera. My dad had not even seemed to notice Shaun yet, his eyes were either closed, fixed on my face, or rolling in the back on his head. I looked over at Shaun. Coach had joined him and now had a hand casually on Shaun's ass. Shaun looked up from the phone and gave a wink and mouthed the words "Keep going love."

Spurred on by this, I started scissoring and curling my fingers inside my dad and was now using my other hand to jerk the base of dad's cock. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna fucking cum down that perfect throat baby." My dad said. As I felt my dad's cock stiffen even more, and his balls contracted I pulled my mouth off his cock quickly, continuing to jerk him. Rope after rope of his cum hit my face.

As dad groaned and spasmed a bit in his orgasm, I just turned my face to the camera of Coach's phone and smiled wide, letting the cum drip down my face. Shaun said "You look so fucking sexy baby."

My dad turned, shocked by Shaun's voice and noticed him for the first time, it was also clear that he noticed the phone in his hand which was obviously filming what my dad and I had just done.

My dad let out a gasp and tried to move toward Shaun, hand out-stretched. I grabbed my dad's knees as he moved forward and he tripped landing on his face at Shaun and Coach's feet. Shaun moved quickly, he handed the phone to coach, moved over to my and pinned him. Shaun's sizable bulge resting on my dad's ass as Shaun's arms pinned my dad's arms. I moved over to Shaun and gave him a deep kiss and he said "You got me so horny babe, just watching you has me ready to bust." I smiled and then came up with a brilliant idea. I wiped the rest of my dad's cum off my face, pulled Shaun's jock strap down and covered his cock with the cum. I jerked Shaun and bit and then opened my dad's cheeks again.

My finger had loosened him up a bit but still as Shaun entered my dad you could tell how tight my dad's hole was. It took a good four minutes of grunting, cursing and writhing from my dad before Shaun got a solid rhythm and began fucking my dad in earnest.

"See Sammy, I always knew you would love a cock up the ass." Coach said laughing. I believe my dad meant to say something along the lines of "Fuck you, David" but all that came out of his mouth was "Fuck, ugh!" as Shaun gave my dad's ass a spank and picked up his pace. I could tell my dad was getting into getting fucked by Shaun almost as much as I had.

Coach seemed to make this connection to as he just said, while holding up his phone in front of my dad's face, showing him the video of me going down on him. "It looks like taking cock seems to be a family trait." Coach then looked over at me and beamed at me. I eagerly crawled over to him. I wanted coach to fuck me again, to fill me again, for us to start new together.

As I crawled to him, naked, I eagerly pulled Coach Marshall's shorts and jock strap in one swoop and took him in my mouth again. I heard my dad moaning behind me, either in agony at seeing his son suck on another man's cock or in ecstasy of both the scene before him and Shaun's pounding.

Blowing coach, tasting him in my mouth, this time with my own ass juices present was divine but I knew what I wanted. I wanted coach to fuck me raw and breed me in my childhood home and in front of my dad.

I pulled my mouth off of Coach Marshall's cock and said "Fuck me, coach." This elicited another moan/groan from my dad and a smile from Coach Marshall. He stepped out of his shorts, pulled off his shirt and positioned me on my back right next my father. Dad's head was less than two inches away from mine but while he was face down, with his ass getting pumped by Shaun, I was face, looking into the eyes of a man I loved.

I could feel my dad's eyes on me when coached entered me for the second time that day. He didn't cry but his face was flushed. Coach leaned down, now rhythmically moving in and out of me, my legs wrapped around him, my hands on his back. I was clutching on to him for dear life. Coach was not driving into me to hard, but the sensory overload of coach fucking me while Shaun fucked my dad was too much.

"Fuck me, coach! Breed me, please! I need you in me." I yelled. My dad moaned and coach responded by picking up the pace.

"Fuck yes. I need you, I love you, coach!" I a screamed. Now Coach and Shaun were moaning I could tell my words were egging them on.

Coach kissed me deeply and said, "Coach seems to formal baby and we are so much closer than that.

Call him by his first name

Call him Daddy

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