I kept my eyes closed as I felt my brother's hand on my leg, slowly moving up towards my crotch. Mom and Dad were up front and even though I should have stopped him, I didn't want to. His fingertips outlined my bulge and my dick grew.
"We should stop soon," I heard Mom tell my Dad as my younger brother touched me.
"Okay," he replied.
My brother slowly rubbed his hand on my dick that was now hard. I hated that I loved it when he did shit like this, that he was obsessed with me. That he had gotten me off many times before. I lifted my arm up and put it behind him and he leaned towards me.
He pulled my shorts down and let my cock out, he wrapped his hand around it and slowly massaged me. I heard him taste my pre-cum, drawing it to his lips with his finger. My eyes picked open as I felt him lower his mouth around me and begin to suck.
The blankets, pillows, and bags blocked most of the view as we sat in the very back of my parents SUV. My brother worked his mouth quietly on me as I made eye contact with Dad and the rear view mirror. He had no clue what my brother was doing to me and that very moment.
"Oh good, you're awake," Dad said. "We're going to get something to eat soon. Is your brother laying down back there?" He asked, not being able to see him.
"Yeah," I lied as I felt his lips move up and down on me.
I rubbed my brother's back and I swear Dad saw something in my eyes because he kept looking back at me and not saying anything. I felt my load building, my brother expertly working it from me. My brother's hand massaged my balls. He licked the tip of my dick. I was passing the point of being able to keep it in. He had done the work and now he was going to reap the reward he so desperately wanted.
I took a deep breath and clinched his shirt in my hand. Dad looked at me and my face told him everything he needed to know. I couldn't hold back, I let go and my brother got a mouth full of my cum as he continued to suck. I bit my lip and enjoyed the waves of pleasure as he pulled it out of me.
"Shit," Dad said, looking right at me.
"What?" Mom asked him, confused.
"Nothing," he said before making an excuse to distract her from the truth.
There was a look of lust in his eyes as he watched his oldest son orgasm, just feet behind him. He didn't stop us, didn't say a word. It was like I was sharing it with him, inviting him in on the fun. My brother swallowed it all and sat up. Dad smiled when my brother came into view.
"Oh, there's your brother," he teased. "Have a good nap?" He asked.
"Great," my brother told him and wiped his mouth.
"Get off here, there's a diner right over there," Mom said and pointed, having no clue what the rest of us did.
Part 2:
"Hey, son," Dad said from behind me, placing his hand on my shoulder as we walked up to the front door. He leaned close to my ear and talked quietly. "I know your brother gets horny, but you got to keep that away from your mother."
"Huh?" I played stupid, but what did he mean 'he knows'?
"He was sucking you off, wasn't he?" he was stating a fact, he wasn't really asking. "Trust me, I know it feels good, but there's a time and a place. You're the older one and it's okay if you guys enjoy each other, but you should be keeping him out of trouble. You understand?"
"Yes Sir," I said feeling embarrassed.
My brother and mom were twenty feet ahead and my brother opened the door and smirked at me as our Dad gave me a side hug, he knew he had gotten me in trouble, well kind of in trouble.
We sat in a booth, I was on the inside, my brother across from me, Dad sat next to me and mom next to my brother. I tried not to look at him because every time I made eye contact he smiled big, proud of himself and it was making me hard thinking about how great it felt having my dick in his mouth.
"Once we get to the hotel I need you guys to unpack your suits and hang them up and get ready for bed. It's going to be a long day tomorrow and I'm going to need both of your help tomorrow," mom said as I took bites of my food and tried to act normal.
My sister's wedding was tomorrow and it was going to be a long weekend. Just seeing grandma and grandpa was exhausting, let alone all the other family that I had to pretend to be excited to see. Luckily my sister was awesome and at least it was going to be fun seeing her so happy, marrying Jeremy, he was a good guy.
"Okay," I said, speaking for my brother and I.
I felt my brother's foot move up my leg and pushed right into my crotch. My face went white and my heart felt like it stopped. Dad was just lecturing me about this, but how the hell was I going to check him without mom seeing.
I pushed his foot down off the seat and shot him a dirty look. He took a big bite of his food and then asked mom a question like nothing was going on under the table. He put his foot back between my legs and I looked down and saw it rub my inner thigh and push against my bulge. I was hard and pissed at the same time.
"You think we have time for the pool, at least for a little while?" My brother asked as I tried to move his foot but he resisted.
"Maybe, but only if you promise to help when I ask," Mom said.
"Deal!" He said happily. "Did you bring your trunks?" My brother asked me.
"No," I replied, I couldn't even be disappointed about it because I was so distracted with what he was doing.
"That's okay, you can borrow mine," Dad said putting his hand on my leg and squeezing.
My mom got up to use the restroom and soon as she did Dad had words with us both.
"Zack, don't be rude to your brother. If he doesn't want your foot right there then you need to move it," he said and grabbed it and gently put it down. "You two need to behave," he added as he put his hand on my thigh then moved it to my dick, feeling my hard-on through my shorts before he moved his hand away. "You guys have all weekend in your own room, cool your jets," he said and readjusted himself, I looked over and saw that he was sporting wood too.
"Yes, Sir," my brother said first then I followed.
Dad kept his hand on my thigh for most of the rest of dinner. It definitely didn't help my hard-on situation. It wasn't unusual for Dad to touch and show affection but the last hour had changed the way it felt and was making me think about it differently.
A few hours later Zack and I were alone in our hotel room and I was so horny I had my legs spread wide and be was laying between them giving me a nice slow blowjob. I watched my brother enjoy a part of my body that I wasn't ever expecting him to touch, let alone having in his mouth and loving on me the way he was.
I was relaxing into the comfy queen bed, letting my brother get me off when I heard the beep from the door key card, someone was coming in all I had time to do was grab the pillow next to my and put it over my dick.
"Dad!" I yelled out as he came around the corner with his swim suit in his hand.
"Oh wow," he chuckled. "You guys are horn dogs aren't you?"
"Sorry, Dad! His dick is so fun to suck on," my brother beamed, it felt crazy hearing him say it to Dad.
"I bet," he told him. "I think it's okay if we tell your big brother what we do together now, that okay?" He told Zack.
"Yeah, or I can show him," he said as my brother sat up and reached for the button of his jeans.
I watched as my brother opened Dads pants and pulled out the dick that made the two of us out and started licking it. My dick looked like a clone of my Dad's. His face relaxed, changing into something I had never seen before. The way he let me watch as his youngest son sexually satisfied him tripped me out.
"Oh damn," Dad sighed as my brother put his cock in his mouth. "That's it, bud, you're so good at that."
Dad held his hand out to me and I had me get on my knees next to where my brother was going down on him. I couldn't stop watching, it was the most insane thing looking at my Dad hard, but more so my brother sucking on him.
Dad grabbed my dick, holding it from the bottom and felt me up. I reached over to him and grabbed on to his balls, they were heavy and soft. My brother moved over to me and my dick and started sucking me. I slowly jacked my father off with my brother's spit that was covering him.
"He really knows how to make you feel good, doesn't he?" Dad asked me.
"He's so good at it," I admitted to him.
Dad looked deep into my eyes and my heart was racing. He slowly moved closer to me and it just happened. I felt my Dad's lips on mine and I just gave into the feeling. I was confident that our family was unique and even though I was pretty sure I wasn't into guys it felt right. Kissing our Dad like that was different, I felt a bond with him and I couldn't explain the way it made me feel.
My brother didn't stop and the rush of feelings pushed me over the top and I began to cum. My tongue pushed into Dad's mouth and I grunted as I unloaded in my brother's mouth. He hugged me and rubbed my stomach as I had one of the best orgasms of my life. No one and nothing had ever felt this good, this real. I felt so connected to the both of them and it made me feel safe.
My brother went back to my Dad, I couldn't stop kissing him and I felt crazy but I didn't care. My spit was mixing with my father's as he got his dick sucked. His breathing picked up and I massaged his balls and then he moaned in my mouth and I knew my brother was getting a fat load from our father.
"Have you fucked him yet?" Dad broke our kiss and asked.
"No," I told him.
"Can I be there when you do?" He asked, assuming that we were going to. "I'll come over tonight, and we can take turns."
"Okay," I agreed and looked down at my smiling little bro.
"Do I get a say?!" My brother asked.
"Of course, buddy," Dad laughed. "But I didn't think you'd mind."
"I don't mind, I'm just joking," he said with a smirk.
Dad gave me a peck on the lips and leaned down and kissed Zack. "I better get going, love you both," he told us.
"Love you too, Dad," we said in unison.
