The Homeowner’s Son: Open House
Copyright© 2026 by StankDaddyReeks
Chapter 20: Thursday Night – The Three of Us
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 20: Thursday Night – The Three of Us - 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
Ryan and Jack gently took their father by the arms and guided him upstairs.
Michael moved like a man in a trance---worn out, confused, and emotionally shattered. The house still reeked of the day’s depravity. When they reached the master bedroom, the smell was even stronger. The bed---Michael’s own bed---was a disaster. The sheets were stiff with dried cum, dark piss stains, and sweat. The air was thick and heavy.
“Dad, sit down,” Jack said softly, his voice gentle and loving.
They helped Michael sit on the edge of the filthy stinking bed. Ryan knelt in front of him, big strong hands resting on his father’s knees. Jack sat beside him, leaning his head against Michael’s shoulder.
“We love you, Dad,” Jack whispered. “So much.”
Ryan nodded, looking up at his father with sincere eyes. “We don’t want you to feel alone in this. We want to share everything with you.”
Michael stared at the floor, voice cracking. “This is wrong ... You’re my sons...”
Jack kissed his father’s cheek tenderly. “It doesn’t feel wrong when we’re together.”
They undressed him slowly, reverently. Michael was passive at first---letting them pull off his shirt, his pants, his underwear. When he was naked, the two boys climbed onto the bed with him, sandwiching their father between them.
What followed was the sickest, nastiest, most depraved night of the entire story.
Jack and Ryan started by worshipping their father’s body. They licked every inch of him---his hairy chest, his sweaty armpits, his neck. Ryan buried his face in his father’s crotch, inhaling deeply the musky scent of the day before sucking Michael’s cock with loving hunger. Jack licked and sucked on his father’s balls, then moved lower, spreading Michael’s cheeks and tonguing his asshole with wet, filthy enthusiasm.
Michael groaned, still mostly passive, but his cock was rock hard.
They took turns riding him. Jack went first, sinking down onto his father’s cock with a soft, sweet moan. “I love you, Dad,” he whispered as he rode slowly, grinding his hips. Ryan kissed his father deeply while Jack fucked himself on Michael’s cock.
Then they switched. Ryan---the big, strong Marine---impaled himself on his father’s cock, riding him with powerful rolls of his hips while Jack sat on Michael’s face, making his father eat his cum-filled hole.
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