It had been a long while since my dad, Joel, and I had played around. I still had plenty of hot and fond memories of those times, but as I got older and busier with my own life, Dad got busy with his own fatherly duties looking after my brother, Luke.
Luke was now coming into his own as a young man, and a damn sexy young man, at that. As dirty as my thoughts often were, I don’t know why it hadn’t occurred to me that maybe Dad had been giving Luke the same kind of guidance during his sexual awakening as he did with me. The thought finally reached me on the day Dad came to me and asked me to join him and Luke in his bedroom.
Dad said he wanted us all to reaffirm our bond as a family—for he and I to get close again like we used to be, and for Luke and I to explore a new path in our relationship as brothers. Before I even had time to properly assess the information and its exciting possibilities, Dad leaned in to kiss me, tongue and all.
It happened so fast that I didn’t even feel the blood rush from my head to my cock. But Dad knew. He unfastened my belt buckle and my pants had soon slid off. Dad gave my hard-on a few tugs before motioning to Luke to come suck it…
