The Homeowner’s Son: Open House
Copyright© 2026 by StankDaddyReeks
Chapter 13: Tuesday – The Whole Crew
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 13: Tuesday – The Whole Crew - 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
Tuesday, one week after everything started, was the day everything exploded.
Word had spread like wildfire through the construction company. By Monday night, texts, photos, and videos of the sweet blond boy taking load after load had circulated among the crews. On Tuesday morning, instead of the usual eight men, nearly twenty-five showed up at the house.
Trucks filled the street. Men of all ages---rough, sweaty, working-class---spilled out onto the lawn. Some had brought their sons. The air crackled with raw, masculine hunger.
Jack opened the door wearing only his tiny white shorts. His eyes widened at the sheer number of men.
“Oh ... wow,” he breathed softly, that familiar look of gentle wonder on his face. He was still sore from the weekend, but the sight of so many hard cocks already straining against work pants made his own thick dick twitch.
Marco stepped forward with a grin. “Hope you’re ready, boy. The whole crew wants a turn today.”
They didn’t waste time.
Jack was pulled into the living room and stripped immediately. The gangbang began in earnest and lasted the entire day.
They started with him on his knees in the center of the room. One after another, the men fed him their cocks---thick, veiny, sweaty, unwashed. Jack sucked them with soft, sweet moans, his big blue eyes looking up innocently even as drool and pre-cum ran down his chin. Fathers and sons stood side by side, stroking, sometimes kissing each other while Jack worshipped their cocks.
They bent him over the couch next. The train started. Marco went first, slamming into Jack’s still-tender hole and pumping a thick morning load deep inside him. Then came Vince, then Tank, then Richard, then Derek. Load after load was dumped into him. By the tenth man, cum was farting out of Jack’s hole with every thrust, running down his milky thighs in heavy white rivers.
The house filled with the wet sounds of fucking, grunting, and filthy encouragement.
“Drain those balls, boy.”
“Take every fucking load.”
“Look at this little cumdump.”
Some of the father-son pairs fucked Jack together. One father would pound his ass while his son fed Jack his cock. Others simply watched their sons get used before stepping in to breed Jack themselves.
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