AUTHOR: T. A. BEAU

TITLE: Dad and Older Brother Stretch My Holes

SUBTITLE: A Family Incest Erotica Short Story with MMF bisexual, ass fisting/gaping, double penetration, humiliation (whore/slut, degrading language), breeding, and MM action.

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WORD COUNT: 5700 words

“-and in the west quarter, it's cloudy with a chance of rain, so be sure to have your umbrellas and raincoats on standby,” I say with a smile at the camera.

I'm trying my best to ignore my older brother standing right next to the camera and making all these weird movements with his hands. I love Harry, my brother, I do, but he's such a fucking dork.

Our dad, who is also the station boss, is on the other side of the room, and seems very amused at my attempts to remain serious, and my direct manager looks this close to picking Harry up and throwing him outside. I throw a pleading look Dad’s way and he obliges me, going over to Harry and whispering something in his ear.

The way Harry freezes is golden. They'd been eye fucking each other from the moment they walked into my set.

It’s been a year and change since Dad, Harry and I started fucking as a threesome. I had walked in on Dad piledriving Harry into the bed while Harry sucked his own cock, the flexible motherfucker he was.

I’d stood there for a second watching as Dad cum in him then moved back, Harry’s ass refusing to let go. A loud pop sounded in the room before Dad’s cum came spilling out of my older brother’s gaping hole. Meanwhile, Harry sucked his cock dry, his own cum dribbling from the sides of his mouth. When Dad backed away and let go of Harry, Harry’s shaking legs gave way and his dick flew out of his mouth, spraying whatever cum was left in his balls all over the wall behind them.

I’d been touching my tits, not realizing how turned on I was getting watching my own flesh and blood. Dad saw me first and let’s just say I had more cum in me after that night than I’d ever had with the two boyfriends I had been with for the last couple of years since I lost my virginity.

I’m not sure where the attraction to my kin came from, and I didn’t take the time to think through things. None of us have. We are having too much fun, the three of us, to feel any sort of disgust or shame.

Who has time for that anyway?

By the time I finish my set, Dad and Harry are nowhere to be seen. There are some empty offices in the building and I'm pretty sure I know where they'll be.

I drop my microphone and try to look for them when my prissy manager steps in front of me, all smiles.

“Good work today, Dolly. I know I say that all the time but it was especially great today, despite the ... distraction on set,” she says. Her smile fades a bit at the word distraction and I force myself not to laugh at how much Harry managed to get under her skin. “Even though your dad is the station boss, we have to be on our best behavior.”

“Of course,” I respond, smiling pleasantly. “I'll warn Harry to behave himself next time. If there is a next time,” I add when her gaze sharpens.

“Fantastic!” she says and claps me on the shoulder. “Now, your Dad and I were talking about putting you on a new segment or having you work outside. Reporting on the weather live, you know? What are your thoughts on that?”

I picture myself getting swept up in a hurricane before the camera can even come on. “Uh,” I stop her for a moment. “I'm really uh, pressed. I need to use the powder room really quickly but when I'm back, we can definitely talk about this?”