The Richards Family | Tape 11 Afternoon Passion

Description: It was a beautiful Sunday morning. My son Asher and I had woken up in each other’s arms, excited for the day because my sister was going to drop off my nephew Jordan with us while she ran a few small errands. Once Jordan arrived and his mother left, we figured that we had a little under an hour to spend together. We all just kinda gaped at each other and, let’s be perfectly honest here--the sexual tension was off the charts. All three of us had one thing in mind. But did we have time? The thing is, ever since the sexual relationship between Asher, Jordan, and I really started taking off, we admitted to one another that there was not much else that crossed our minds. But, with Jordan’s mother present more often than not, it was a little tricky at times finding a free moment alone where the three of us could follow our fantasies. Well, when I was surrounded by those two, I was already full mast. I could see that Jordan was as well! Fuck it. Let’s just do this! Half a second later, Asher sprang into Jordan’s beefy arms and they immediately started sucking face. I watched, transfixed, as my gorgeous, super-model beefcake nephew’s hands roamed all over my son’s tiny little fit body. Asher trembled slightly as his tall, older cousin cupped his slender bottom and pulled the trans teen even closer to him. My own longing was so powerfully potent at this point all I could do was lie back onto the bed. I stroked the bulge in my slacks as I watched Asher and Jordan’s tongues swirling playfully in and out of each other’s mouths. Then suddenly, Jordan pushed Asher onto the bed, so I moved my body closer. My son’s head and shoulders settled nicely up against my crotch. Meanwhile, Jordan had Asher’s jeans down in an awful hurry. Asher looked up at me and beamed—he loved being the center of our attention. I quickly pulled my pants off and let the boy play with my hard-on all he wanted. I looked over while Asher was stroking me and noticed that Jordan was playing with my son’s genitals. My nephew was a notorious fan of pussy in general, so he was right at home. Asher started hiccuping and gasping as Jordan’s fingering caused the FTM knockout to get soaking wet in seconds. I stroked Asher’s face and moaned right along with him as Jordan masterfully toyed with his tender boy bits. Then Jordan replaced his fingers with his tongue. Good thing Asher was gripping my cock still or else we might have had to peel the boy off the ceiling! I looked down at my dripping-wet darling and wondered aloud if it was time for Jordan and I to get some hot oral. You should have seen the big smile that crossed Asher’s face! So I nudged Jordan to try and break him free temporarily from the boypussy spell that he’d fallen into. I was fully naked by now, but Jordan had been so preoccupied, he was still fully dressed—but not for long! Jordan and I cuddled one another side-by-side up against the headboard. We lovingly watched Asher’s tongue go back and forth between my nephew’s enormous erection and my own. I was simply caught up in this steamy daze, mesmerized at how hot it was to watch my son suck my dick and then drool all over his cousin’s rod. Next thing I knew, Asher climbed over Jordan and immediately sat down on the beefy boy’s huge dick. The trans hottie’s own juices plus Jordan’s copious precum were all they needed to fit together perfectly. I wanted in, too! I ended up getting behind Asher as he rode Jordan and I teased his taint with the wet tip of my cock head. I nudged all his FTM sweet-spots in all the right places at just the perfect moments. Asher’s body shook and rocked itself instinctually back and forth, up and down, never stopping. I desperately needed to fuck my son and Jordan could see by the look in my eye that I needed it now. Asher simply flipped from the front to the back and welcomed me with his boyslit gaping and ready for Daddy to enter. Jordan and I took turns banging that hole deep and hard. Asher was beyond bliss and excitement. We handled, hoisted, and bandied his petite little body about and between us with ease. Then the joy of my life happened. Asher clung to me as I drilled his hole and he climaxed. His love tunnel clenched my cock and I came, too. Hard. Jordan cooed and applauded our passion on display and I just knew he couldn’t help hoping some of that sticky boy-juice of Asher’s might find his tongue somehow. My nephew’s own rocket cumshot deep inside my son was all that I could have ever hoped for. Jordan and Asher had this natural chemistry from the time they were just little boys. And now they were achieving new heights in both their familial and carnal relationships. It was so fucking amazing to watch first-hand…