Father and Son Fucked Me Together

My name is Priya. I’m 24 years old, living in a cozy apartment in Mumbai, where the city’s hustle and bustle blends with the dreams I chase. I work as a graphic designer in a small startup, hoping to make it big in the creative world someday. I’m fair-skinned, with long dark hair that cascades down my back, and my slim, curvy figure looks stunning in the tight dresses I often wear. This English sex story is about my stepfather, whom I call Dad, aged 46, and my stepbrother, Arjun, aged 22. Dad is a handsome man with a strong build, a charming smile, and a commanding presence that always made my heart race. Arjun, on the other hand, is lean, good-looking, with a boyish charm and mischievous eyes that always seemed to hold a secret. This erotic tale is about that unforgettable night when Dad and Arjun, together, introduced me to a world of pleasure I had never imagined.

My mom works as a senior executive in a multinational company, often traveling for work, leaving me, Dad, and Arjun at home. My biological father passed away when I was a child, and Mom remarried five years ago. Dad has always been caring and protective, treating me like his own daughter. Arjun, his son from his previous marriage, moved in with us a couple of years ago after finishing college. Over time, I noticed a change in the way both Dad and Arjun looked at me. Whenever I wore my tight tops and shorts around the house, their gazes lingered on my body—Dad’s eyes held a deep, unspoken desire, while Arjun’s had a playful, teasing glint. It made my heart race, but I brushed it off, convincing myself it was just my imagination.

It was a Friday night, and Mom was away on a business trip to Bangalore. I had just returned home from a long day at work, feeling exhausted but restless. I slipped into a tight red tank top and black shorts, my usual comfy attire for the evening. Dad and Arjun were in the living room, watching a movie, and they called me to join them. “Priya, come sit with us! Let’s have some fun tonight,” Dad said with a warm smile. I agreed and sat between them on the couch, the small space making our bodies brush against each other. The movie was a romantic thriller, and as the scenes got steamy, I felt the air in the room grow heavy. I could sense Dad’s and Arjun’s eyes on me, and my skin tingled with an unfamiliar excitement.

“Priya, you look gorgeous in this top,” Arjun whispered, his voice low and teasing, as he placed a hand on my thigh. I blushed, my heart pounding, and before I could respond, Dad added, “He’s right, beta. You’ve grown into such a beautiful woman.” His voice was deeper, filled with a longing I couldn’t ignore. I turned to look at him, and his gaze locked with mine, sending a shiver down my spine. “Dad, Arjun, what are you guys saying?” I asked, my voice trembling with a mix of nervousness and curiosity. Dad moved closer, his hand brushing my cheek, and said, “Priya, we both care about you so much. We’ve been feeling something more for you… something we can’t hold back anymore.” My breath hitched as Arjun’s hand slid higher on my thigh, and I felt a strange warmth spreading through my body.

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I should have stopped them, but my body betrayed me. “I… I don’t know what to say,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. Dad leaned in, his lips brushing my ear as he whispered, “Just let us show you how much we love you, Priya.” Before I could process his words, he pressed a soft kiss on my neck, and Arjun’s lips found my shoulder, sending electric jolts through my body. I closed my eyes, surrendering to the sensations, as their hands roamed over me. Dad’s touch was firm and possessive, while Arjun’s was playful and teasing, the contrast driving me wild. I turned my head, and Dad captured my lips in a deep, passionate kiss, his tongue exploring mine, while Arjun’s hands slipped under my top, caressing my waist.

They gently pulled my top over my head, leaving me in my bra and shorts. “You’re so beautiful, Priya,” Arjun murmured, his voice thick with desire, as he kissed my collarbone. Dad unhooked my bra, and my soft breasts spilled out, making both of them groan in appreciation. Dad’s lips found my nipple, sucking gently, while Arjun’s mouth claimed the other, their tongues swirling in sync. I moaned softly, my hands tangling in their hair, as waves of pleasure coursed through me. Their touches were so different yet so perfect together, making my body ache for more. I felt like I was floating in a dream, their love and desire wrapping around me like a warm blanket.

I reached out, tugging at Dad’s shirt, desperate to feel his skin against mine. He obliged, stripping off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest, while Arjun followed suit, showing off his lean, toned body. I ran my hands over Dad’s chest, feeling his strength, and then over Arjun’s, marveling at his youthful energy. “You both are so handsome,” I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion. Arjun grinned, pulling down my shorts and panties in one swift motion, leaving me completely naked. “And you’re absolutely perfect,” he said, his eyes dark with lust, as he kissed my inner thigh, inching closer to my core.

Dad positioned himself behind me, his strong arms wrapping around my waist, as Arjun knelt in front of me. “We’ll take care of you, beta,” Dad whispered, his voice soothing yet commanding, as he kissed my neck. Arjun’s lips finally reached my pussy, and he licked me softly, making me gasp in pleasure. His tongue danced over my clit, sending shivers through my body, while Dad’s hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them gently. I moaned louder, my body trembling between them, as they worked together to drive me to the edge. “Oh God, Dad… Arjun… this feels so good…” I gasped, my head falling back against Dad’s shoulder.

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They took turns pleasuring me with their mouths, each bringing their own rhythm to the act. Dad’s kisses were deep and intense, his tongue exploring my pussy with a hunger that made me quiver, while Arjun’s were playful and teasing, keeping me on the edge. I felt a fire building inside me, and when Arjun slipped a finger inside me while sucking my clit, I couldn’t hold back anymore. “I’m… I’m coming!” I cried out, my body shaking as an intense orgasm washed over me. They held me through it, their touches gentle yet firm, making me feel cherished and desired in a way I had never experienced before.

Once I caught my breath, I turned to them, my eyes filled with a newfound hunger. I reached for Dad’s pants, unbuttoning them with trembling hands, and then did the same for Arjun. Their cocks sprang free, both hard and ready, and I couldn’t help but stare. Dad’s was thick and commanding, while Arjun’s was long and slightly curved, both equally enticing. “You’re both so big…” I whispered, my voice a mix of awe and nervousness. Arjun chuckled, guiding my hand to his cock, while Dad kissed my forehead, saying, “We’ll go slow, Priya. We want you to enjoy this.” I stroked them both, feeling their warmth and hardness, their groans filling the room as I explored them with my hands.

We moved to the bedroom, where they laid me down on the bed, their bodies hovering over me. Dad positioned himself between my legs, rubbing his cock against my wet pussy, while Arjun knelt beside me, his cock inches from my lips. “Are you ready, beta?” Dad asked, his voice tender yet filled with desire. I nodded, my heart racing with anticipation, and he slowly pushed inside me, stretching me in the most delicious way. I gasped, my nails digging into Arjun’s thigh, as Dad began to move, his thrusts deep and measured. At the same time, I took Arjun into my mouth, sucking him softly, his moans mixing with Dad’s as they both claimed me in their own way.

They found a rhythm, their movements perfectly in sync, as if they knew exactly how to drive me wild. Dad fucked me with a steady intensity, his hands gripping my hips, while Arjun thrust gently into my mouth, his fingers tangled in my hair. “You’re so tight, Priya… so perfect,” Dad groaned, his voice rough with pleasure, while Arjun added, “You’re amazing, sis… I can’t get enough of you.” I moaned around Arjun’s cock, the vibrations making him shudder, as Dad’s thrusts grew faster, pushing me closer to another climax. The sensation of being filled by both of them, their love and desire consuming me, was overwhelming in the best way possible.

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We switched positions, exploring each other in every way imaginable. At one point, Arjun lay beneath me, his cock deep inside my pussy, while Dad entered me from behind, filling my ass with a slow, careful thrust. I cried out in pleasure, the double penetration sending me into a frenzy of ecstasy. Their hands roamed my body, their lips kissing every inch of my skin, as they fucked me together, their groans and my screams echoing in the room. “You’re ours, Priya… we love you so much,” Dad whispered, his voice raw with emotion, and Arjun added, “We’ll never let you go, sis.” I came again, my body trembling between them, as they held me through the waves of pleasure.

Hours later, we collapsed on the bed, our bodies tangled together, slick with sweat and satisfaction. Dad kissed my forehead, his touch gentle and loving, while Arjun snuggled against me, his arm draped over my waist. “You’re our everything, Priya,” Dad said softly, his voice filled with warmth. I smiled, my heart swelling with emotion, and replied, “I love you both… this night was magical.” We fell asleep in each other’s arms, the memory of our shared passion wrapping us in a cocoon of intimacy. The next morning, we returned to our normal lives, but the bond we forged that night remained, a secret flame that burned brightly in our hearts.

Now, I’m back to my routine, focusing on my career and dreams, but whenever I’m alone, the memories of that night flood my mind. The way Dad and Arjun touched me, loved me, and made me feel so desired—it’s a feeling I’ll never forget. My body still tingles at the thought of their hands on me, their whispers of love echoing in my ears. That night changed me, showing me a side of love and pleasure I never knew existed, and I’ll always cherish it as a beautiful, secret chapter of my life.

Today, Saturday, May 24, 2025, at 08:53 AM IST, I’ve poured my heart into this English sex story. The night Priya shared with her Dad and Arjun is a memory that will forever hold a special place in my heart. I hope this sexy tale ignites a spark in your mind as well.

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