"Round two?"

"Fuck, yes!" he exclaims, clambering on top of your body, leaking the last remnants from his previous climax.

You shimmy your way out of your shirt and pants, stripping down to your bare essentials. In the moment it's like every desire of yours has been satisfied, watching your brother gyrate on top of you, shucking his shirt across the room before going down on your body.

Your body is tingling, longing for every sensation that grazes your skin, fully prepared right after the first round. Your brother is already hard, running his hands down your chest while prodding around your hole with his penis, naturally lubed up and ready to go. "Fuck me!" you moan.

Your brother thrusts inward, causing you to shriek loudly for the whole house to hear. You wrap your arms around your brother's neck, pulling him in for a passionate kiss while he wears down your prostate. He lightly nibbles on your tongue, taking his own to the recesses of your mouth. You instinctively thrust as he expertly pounds your ass, your erection rubbing his stomach while it sends jolts of pleasure through your body.

"You like that, little bro?" he whispers into your ear. All you can do is nod and moan in response, any coherent thoughts drowned out in your stuffy old bedroom filled with arousal and musk.

"Well, get ready bro, cause here comes the big finisher."

He pulls himself off your body, speeding up in rhythm as he approaches climax for the second time in a couple minutes. He grips the back of your head and scoops you up into an embrace, planting his lips on yours before slobbering all over your face. Your brother groans as he shoves his meat one last time inside of you, filling you up with his seed before lightly rocking you against his body.

You pull your brother back down to the bed, sucking down his tongue as he grips your cock for the finale. A simple tug from him and you gush your pent up excitement down his knuckles.

"Is everything alright in here?" a familiar voice rings from the doorway of the bedroom.

You're caught by surprise as you turn to see your father smirking in the doorway, watching your brother currently balls deep inside of you pull out with a drawn out groan. "Aaaaaauhh, hey Dad..." your brother replies calmly.

"Just came up to tell you both dinner's about done, I called a couple times but I wasn't sure ya heard me."

"Uh, yeah, uh... thanks, Dad," you awkwardly reply, wiggling out from under your brother.

"Did I catch you two at a bad time?" your father queries, still with his signature smirk on his face as his hand trails down to the bulge in his pants. Hmmm.