British Soap Family Rituals
Disclaimer: this story is fantasy and implies nothing about the characters or actors who play them. This story also contains incest themes.
Chapter 2: EastEnders, The Mitchells
Jack grabbed Jay by the belt and pulled him close. "Let's fuck".
The pale, skinny, ginger lad melted into the muscular daddy's arms as the two of them embraced passionately and began to tongue each other's mouths. Jay could feel the firmness of Jack's erection pressing against his groin as his own cock buzzed with excitement in his tight jeans.
Jack broke the kiss momentarily to remove his own jumper and peel off Jay's. Jay almost drooled over Jack's chiselled, lightly hairy torso that resulted from many hours at the gym, while Jack ravished the slim and slightly toned pale chest and stomach of the younger man. The pair fumbled at their belts hurriedly and unzipped their jeans, removing them as quickly as possible before staring lustily at each other's bulging packages. Jack wore tight black briefs that displayed an obscenely raging stiffy and large balls, while Jay wore white, tight boxers that accentuated his firm, smooth, round arse. Jack reached around and squeezed the supple cheek in his large hand.
"Can't wait to get you pregnant" Jack whispered into Jay's ear.
"Don't think you can afford another Mitchell baby" Jay winked, biting on Jack's bottom lip eliciting a groan from the older man.
Phil watched in the corner, fondling his semi, and knew he'd made the right choice.
Meanwhile, Grant was wasting no time introducing Stuart to the joys of an experienced male mouth around your cock. Stuart sat back against the sofa with his chunky legs wide open, hands behind his head, while big butch Grant Mitchell snaffled on his thick appendage with gusto. Stuart sighed and gasped in amazement as Grant deepthroated his 7 inch fatty while simultaneously reaching up to pinch his erect nipples. From his view in the corner, Phil could perfectly see Grant's winking hole between the depths of his muscular, plump glutes. He reminisced on all the times over the decades he'd eaten, fingered and fucked that intoxicating man-cunt belonging to his younger brother.
Over in the corner, Phil's gaze shifted to Callum who had Ben on his back on a bean bag and was devouring his very own Mitchell pussy. Phil tugged on his now erect cock as he watched open-mouthed in awe at his son's arse being devoured by his new husband. Callum tongued and sucked on the pink pucker as if it were his last meal, breaking only to bite and lick his husband's smooth, succulent arse cheeks. Ben writhed in pleasure and tugged his long attractive cock which leaked copious amounts of pre-cum on to his stomach. Grant noticed this and leaned over, momentarily releasing Stuart's rod from his mouth to lick Ben's torso and taste the sweet nectar. Ben winked at his uncle, who resumed orally pleasuring the man in front of him.
Back to Jack and Jay, who were now engaged in a passionate 69 scenario on the floor near the door. Phil tugged his now full stiffy with overwhelming lust as he watched Jay lie on top of Jack and devour his huge, porn-like cock while Jack used both hands to spread Jay's pale cheeks and press his face into his sexy arse, his talented tongue pleasuring a tight pink hole surrounded by a light dusting of dark ginger hair. Both men grunted and slurped on each other's intimate areas, with Jay literally drooling all over Jack's ten-inch monster. A pool of saliva lay on Jack's big balls as Jay tried his best to deepthroat the stallion's penis. Jack's throbbing head was purple and shiny, as Jay dug into the piss slit. Jack grunted into Jay's tasty arse and sucked his pretty cunt, slapping the cheeks with his large hands.
This was enough to cause Phil to grunt in climax as he enjoyed his second orgasm of the evening watching the action play out in front of him.
"My turn!" Grant exclaimed, as he briefly stopped pleasuring Stuart to crawl across to his brother and position his lips above Phil's spunking cock, taking each of the four ropes into his eager mouth.
"Ah, missed that taste!" he proclaimed before heading back to kiss Stuart with his cummy lips. Stuart never imagined his first taste of cum as an adult would be that of Phil Mitchell's.
By now, things had progressed for Callum and Ben. Ben was still on the bean bag but Callum had moved around to hover over Ben's face and feed him his lovely smooth cock. Ben had his head tipped back and was expertly taking Callum's length down his throat, while Callum's hairless balls mashed against his nose. Ben stared up at the round globes above him and could see Callum's hole between them, contracting every so often as he was face-fucked. Callum would thrust his hips forwards so Ben could inhale his tasty seven-incher and hold his position to allow Ben's throat to swell and pulsate. Ben tugged his own stiff prick, pulling his foreskin down over the slick, beautiful head and feeling ripples of pleasure course through his body.
Having just come down from the high of his latest climax, Phil was ready to start laying the groundwork for his third. He could never let a birthday ritual pass without tasting his son's cunt, so he crawled over to position himself in front of Ben's spread backside, licking his lips and he leant in to carry on where Callum had left off and eat the pretty pussy. Ben grunted in appreciation around Callum's erection as his 60-year-old gangster dad devoured his slutty ring. Phil thought about how good it had been to finally munch on his son's cunt when he'd turned 16... and in turn this made him dream about how hot it will be in a few years time to taste and fuck Billy's son Will's smooth, hairless and virgin pussy.
On the sofa, Stuart was delirious from the blowjob Grant had been giving him for the past ten minutes and knew it was the best he'd ever had and maybe would have. Men were just so much better as pleasuring men, and although he loved women, he really wanted to enjoy this feeling again.
Grant removed his mouth from the succulent meat and stared Stuart in the eye, "ready to fuck a man's arsehole?" Grant seductively asked.
"Oh god, I reckon so" Stuart grinned, fully all-in on the situation.
Grant winked and stood on the sofa, towering over Stuart. Stuart enjoyed the vision of Grant's chunky, hairy dad-bod with a long, thick-as-fuck horse-cock swinging between his legs and he lowered himself down. Stuart was in awe and realised Grant was about to ride him. Grant's puckered hole quivered in anticipation and he slid himself gently down on Stuart's lovely cock, the two men gasping in sync as they united in sexual pleasure. Grant leant forward and felt his cheeks spread as he reached in to lock eyes with Stuart and lick around the inexperienced man's mouth.
"So fucking hot. That hole is amazing" Stuart moaned, as Grant began to bounce up and down.
Stuart leaned his head to the side and met Callum's eye - his younger brother was furiously face-fucking Ben, who was being rimmed by Phil. Callum bit his lip as he watched Stuart have his first full sex with another man, knowing how good he was feeling and that a new world was opening up to him. A fantasy flashed across Callum's mind of Stuart fucking Ben doggy-style while he watched... he hoped it would one day be a reality.
As Grant continued to ride Stuart, over on the dining table Jack had Jay on all fours on top of the table. Jay was facing away from Jack with his arse spread wide, while policeman daddy Jack intently fingered the younger man's tight and wet hole. Jay moaned into his fist as Jack used a third thick digit to penetrate him and loosen him up for what was to come. Jack's massive appendage stood stiff and proud, the foreskin rolled back to reveal the intimidating but gorgeous head. Jay's ring stretched and gripped to Jack's thrusting fingers, while with his other hand Jack reached between Jay's legs to slowly wank his creamy-skinned succulent cock.
"Fuck..." Jay gasped. "Jack, you're gonna have to fuck me, cos I can't take no more, I need that cock deep in me" he begged.
Jack removed his fingers and sucked them hard, tasting the inside of Jay's shiny cunt which now waited very slightly gaped, ready to take a hard, long fuck.
"My pleasure", Jack stated as he rubbed some lube on his enormous weapon and lined himself up.
TO BE CONTINUED.
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