The Homeowner’s Son: Open House
Copyright© 2026 by StankDaddyReeks
Chapter 18: Thursday – Guiding Ryan
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 18: Thursday – Guiding Ryan - 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
Thursday morning brought something none of them had expected.
The street was lined with trucks. Word had spread like a virus through the entire regional construction network. Eighty-seven men showed up---multiple full crews, friends of friends, guys who had driven from neighboring towns after seeing blurry videos and hearing the rumors about the blond twink who took everything.
They couldn’t all fit inside at once. Marco organized shifts: groups of fifteen to twenty men at a time would come inside while the rest waited their turn on the deck or in the yard.
Jack stood at the front door in his tiny white shorts, looking small and overwhelmed but with that familiar soft, wondrous expression. His hole was still tender, but the sight of so many hungry men made his thick cock twitch visibly.
Ryan stood just behind him, trembling. The big, strong Marine looked completely out of his depth---face flushed, hands shaking, eyes wide with a mixture of terror and desperate longing.
Jack turned to his brother, took his big hand gently, and squeezed it.
“It’s okay, Ryan,” he whispered lovingly. “I’ve got you. I’ll guide you through every step. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”
Ryan swallowed hard. “Jack ... there’s so many of them...”
“I know,” Jack said softly, leaning up to kiss his brother’s cheek. “But you’ve wanted this for a long time. Let me help you.”
The first group of twenty men filed inside.
Jack led Ryan by the hand into the center of the living room, right in the middle of the circle of horny, sweaty men. The air was already thick with musk.
Jack spoke gently to his brother the entire time, voice soft and reassuring, like a loving guide.
“Start by getting on your knees with me,” Jack whispered, sinking down gracefully. Ryan followed, trembling.
Jack took Ryan’s hand and wrapped it around the first cock that was offered---a thick, veiny one belonging to a burly construction worker in his 40s.
“Stroke it slowly first,” Jack coached. “Feel how hot and heavy it is. That’s good ... just like that.”
Ryan’s hand shook as he stroked the stranger’s cock. Jack leaned in and kissed his brother’s neck tenderly.
“You’re doing so well,” Jack murmured. “Now open your mouth. Just the head at first. Taste him.”
Ryan hesitated, breathing fast. Jack gently guided his brother’s head forward until Ryan’s lips wrapped around the fat cockhead.
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