The Homeowner’s Son: Open House
Copyright© 2026 by StankDaddyReeks
Chapter 12: Monday Night – Brothers and Nephews
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 12: Monday Night – Brothers and Nephews - Nineteen-year-old Jack thought the construction workers renovating his father’s house were just there to do a job. He was wrong. What starts as lingering stares and crude comments quickly escalates into something much filthier — sweaty, raw, and addictive. Behind closed doors, Jack finds himself pulled deeper into the crew’s world… and into his own family’s darkest desires. A story of blue-collar lust, gangbangs, breeding, and forbidden craving.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Mult Consensual Reluctant Gay Fiction Incest Son Brother Father Uncle Nephew Gang Bang Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Facial Oral Sex
The workday ended late on Monday. As the sun dipped low, the crew began packing up. Richard and Derek exchanged a loaded glance, then casually announced they were heading out together.
“Logan, Ethan---you’re coming with us,” Richard said.
The two 19-year-olds, still flushed and leaking from the long day of use, simply nodded and climbed into the back seat of Richard’s truck. Derek rode shotgun. The drive to Richard’s house was thick with tension and anticipation.
Derek turned in his seat to look at his son Logan. There was no shame in his voice anymore---only dark pride.
“You know, son,” Derek said conversationally, “fucking you these past months has been the best thing that ever happened to our relationship.”
Logan grinned, already rubbing his bulge. “Same, Dad. Nothing brings a father and son closer than worshipping the cock that made you.”
Richard chuckled from the driver’s seat. “Listen to these two. No shame at all.”
In the back seat, Logan leaned over and started making out with his father. Wet, sloppy, hungry kisses filled the truck as Logan stroked Derek’s cock through his pants. “I love your cock, Dad,” Logan whispered between kisses. “The same one that made me. I was born to serve it.”
Derek groaned, gripping his son’s hair. “That’s my good boy.”
When they arrived at Richard’s house, the four of them barely made it inside before clothes started coming off.
Richard and Derek wasted no time. They took turns with their own sons and each other’s. Logan was bent over the couch as Richard slammed into him, while Derek face-fucked Ethan with long, deep strokes. The room quickly filled with the wet sounds of flesh, moans, and filthy father-son talk.
“Take Daddy’s cock, son,” Derek growled as he pounded Logan. “This is what you were made for.”
Ethan was just as shameless. “Harder, Dad. Breed your boy’s hole.”
They switched constantly. Richard fucked his own son Ethan while Derek railed Logan. Then they swapped sons again. The two fathers reveled in watching each other use the boys, egging each other on with increasingly depraved comments.
Hours passed in a blur of intense, no-limits sex. The sons were total cock slaves---eagerly sucking, riding, and begging for their fathers’ loads. Cum was pumped into asses and down throats repeatedly.
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