Stallion Sons & their Frisky Fathers: Collection of gay incest mini stories (erotic eBook teaser)
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Stallion anthros are the most lusty of all, their hard, throbbing...desire peaking for passion. Only, these studs are more interested in their sons and their fathers, coming together in carnal delight, pulsating desire coursing through.
They can't hold it back and, together, they have absolutely no need to. Why sacrifice lust when they have each other there to satisfy them whenever needed?
Author's note: this story contains consensual incest between anthro stallion characters and all characters are adults.
Five mini stories of 1000 words each are included here.
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Stallion Sons & their Frisky Fathers
Collection of gay incest mini stories
Thank you for reading! This story collection of 1000 word mini stories is available to purchase, worldwide, via Smashwords and Commiss.io!
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1075358
Commiss.io: https://commiss.io/listings/YvMk
Contents
Deepthroating Dad
Stallion Seduction
He was a stud and Devon knew just why he was on his knees before his father, moaning as he caressed James' hot prick. The coloured bay and white stallion, a skewbald in common terms, rippled with just the right amount of muscle, though he should not have been grinding and teasing his cock over his son's muzzle. No... No, there was a wife back home, not where he was visiting his son, but the nature of their relationship could not be disclosed not to anyone.
Devon groaned, playing his broad, fleshy tongue across the head of James' cock, the smooth length of grey flesh lightly wrinkled even as it remained plump. The medial ring, even though he had one of his own, was one of his favourite parts to scoop his tongue over and past, dipping his tongue into his father's sheath. He whimpered. How could such a thing be so soft and pliable, the kind of thing that made him hunger for his father in that special way time after time again?
His legs were apart, boasting a black and white piebald coat, his face white with a pink nose, nostrils quivering. He was lighter and more delicate than his father, in his early twenties, but neither of them cared about such things. It was for them, that moment and time together, lust rising, grinding against one another, the spring of Devon's cock throbbing something that was not for him.
No... No, his job was to please that massively thick spire of meat right there before his eyes, lips reverently trailing down to the stallion's balls, caressing them with his fingers. He never wanted to squeeze too much, pressing in, but he wanted to show his adoration in more ways than only with his lips. His father deserved that, yes, he was confident in it, lust-addled and his eyes hazed over with raunchy desire.
"Come on, boi..." His father smirked. "Don't you think you should be doing more than just licking it? You know better than that..."
James leaned back against the small bedroom wall, a shared house but no one else was there at that time. He grunted thickly in the back of his throat, yet the sense of power was dramatic as it curled through him, something that came inherently to him - only to be shared, of course, with a willing partner. He never would have taken up with his son at all if he had not known that Devon lusted for him just the same, but sometimes the boy did need a guiding paw, fingers twisted into his mane.
Dominating him, he showed him the way, Devon's lips parting softly around his cock, taking it deep, tongue pressed up to the underside and pushing down past the medial ring. His son gagged on his shaft but there was no true gag reflex for horses like them, allowing Devon to deepthroat his prick with very little trouble at all.
The younger stallion hacked and convulsed, eyes watering, yet it was merely a learned reaction to pressure going down his throat, making it hard to breathe too. Yet he would have done all of that and more, over and over again, gulping down that hot length with the tip in his throat.
"Unff..."
James snorted as he powered into his son's throat, not letting him bob his head, merely a hole to fuck in that moment. It was for him, all for him, powering in, grinding deep, pinching Devon's ears to hold him there. A flash of pain could make moments like that all the more erotic and he saw it in the throbbing pulse of his son's dick, how it drooled a little more pre-cum as the twinge of pain softened from Devon's senses.
It was rough and it was crude but there was nothing like a good, hard throat-fuck to get through a day, hammering in, pulling his son's nose down to his crotch with every furtive stroke of his dick. He needed it, craved it, yearning for it too much, slamming in, his son's throat twitching around his hot length of meat. He knew what power he held in him but it was Devon's to take and absorb, whimpering around his girth, sucking him down with raw passion.
Devon was lost in the moment, thinking and feeling nothing else at all. It was there for him and he dropped lower and lower, softening in submission. Submitting to his father meant that he did not have to think, did not have to worry, only lust after the pole ramming down his throat, swallowing harder as he got used to the size of his dad all over again. There was nothing quite like deepthroating him, so much so that Devon would forgo even his own pleasure to do it, whimpering and mumbling, gagging deeply.
He had to take it, had to bring his father off, though his head was still as his tongue swirled against the underside of his father's smooth rod, James taking his pleasure just as he pleased. He thrust and thrust and there was no holding off the orgasm that he hankered for, chomping at the figurative bit in the dim light of the secluded bedroom.
His orgasm was the grand finale that the two of them lusted for in heated, snorted breaths, James' nuts aching, churning, tightening in that heartbeat of a moment before climax. With one, final thrust, he ground in as deep as it was possible to go, forcing his son to take the full length of his cock, nose pressed into his crotch, rope after rope of cum flowing forth. It was not wasted when it was spent straight down an eager throat, though there was a part of James too that lusted for a tight tail hole, a pucker that clenched tight around his rod.
That would come though...in round two. The first was the sweetest, the one that made him groan with devious delight, muscles tense, holding his son down even as he struggled for breath. For that was the play of pleasure between the two of them, his moans rising while Devon's remained muted, muffled, down on his knees where he belonged.
Devon gulped, swallowing where there was no need, chest tight from lack of breath. His cock bobbed, drooling pre-cum, streaming to the carpet, yet it would be difficult, later, to clean up.
There was nowhere else he'd rather be than deepthroating his dad.
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Double-Teamed by His Twin Sons
Stallion Slut to His Sons
It was the perfect position, Stephen's cock resting against his father's muzzle, all three of them a deep bay with striking black manes. Two sons and a father had so much to give one another, but Stephen and Joseph, twins in their late twenties and the prime of their lives, never expected that their taboo relationship with their dad would bring them together in such a way.
Their father, Chris, moaned, whimpering for it, lying across the bed, his head all the way back. He was obviously older with a white splash of a stripe running down the front flat of his face, the only thing that differentiated him from his sons with their brown coats, not a splash or speck of white on them.
Stephen was the first to take him, sliding his prick into his father's throat, grinding down his throat, the bulge there heralding the fatness of his girth, how thick and wanton it was. His twin brother didn't want to be left out of the fun, pushing in also, though he bent his father's legs up and to the sides, as if he was holding onto them like handlebars, his flat-tipped prick boring in deeper and deeper. Their father shuddered between them, Chris helpless but right there in just the right position that the wanted to be in, chest heaving, shuddering for breaths that would not come easily until all three of them had climaxed.
It was a moment for all three of them to share but it was Chris that dominated the centre of all emotion, even if he was submissive. It was hard in any way to consider himself a dom when he was on his back, legs in the air, his less than tight hole fucked by one of his twin sons. They took him in perfect unison, fucking him in tandem, one cock following the other, never leaving either his mouth or his tail hole without a fat length to stuff it full.
The stallion groaned, trying to play his tongue around Stephen's cock-tip, the flatter, fleshier bulb of it, but it was hard to do so in such a position. Taking a cock upside-down may not have been the most comfortable for him but it was the thing that made his stomach churn and twist in amazing ways, cock throbbing, pulsing, drooling pre-cum as if it was coming from the tap. But with the two of them ramming him full, he may as well have done nothing at all, languishing and rolling in the moment, whimpering out loud, trying to roll his hips up.
It did nothing, nothing at all as Joseph pounded his tail hole, grunting and snorting, a young stud who was ever so much in his prime. Every roll and thrust of his hips speared his cock deep into his father's backside, forcing his pucker to spread and stretch, though it still remained as tight around him as ever. The young stud's head rolled back, exposing his throat in a daring show of lust, thrusting and grinding, intent only on his own pleasure.
For that was the way it was all supposed to be as he took his father again and again, working every last bit of his thick meat into that tight hole as his dad's tail hole flexed and pulled around him. Why, it was even as if his father was trying to get him off?
"Maybe you're that much of a slut for us now, dad..." He grunted, eyes blazing with viciously lustful glee. "You need this...unff...right, Stephen?"
Stephen was not as vocal, merely sparing a smirk, his hips flush with his father's lips. He pushed on, cutting off his father's ability to breath, if only for a moment. It was so very much of a play on power to push his dick all the way into his father's throat, the bulge easing down, though eh wished too that he could see the flaring tip. For orgasm was coming, his nuts smacking into his father's nose, pushing and grinding, thrusting hard and deep, breath catching in his throat.
Chris shuddered under his sons, chest rising, though his paws were only back on his son's thighs, trying to find some sense of stability where his will was given over. It was what he wanted, trembling rises of submission coursing through, a whimper on his lips - not that anyone could hear it with the thick meat gagging his mouth.
He couldn't bear it, cumming hands-free, cock jerking and spurting, splattering his belly in his own cream. It was wasted, of course, not even down any kind of willing hole, but his sons did not care for that, thrusting and grinding, pumping him out of sync and not caring one bit. They were there to satisfy their lust, though it was Stephen that climaxed first, his paw dominantly closing on his father's throat, squeezing the bulge of his cock as it showed through. He didn't even have to make his father swallow when his cock was driven so deep, pouring it straight down.
"Unnff... Yeah, that's the stuff."
He grunted, rolling his hips forward, forcing his father to go without breath for as long as possible. His brother was there too, the two of them meeting over Chris' body in a deep, passionate kiss. Tongues tangled, sweeping lustfully up against one another, shared delight between their muzzles as, finally, Joseph too climaxed, spilling his seed into the not so tight pucker of his father's backdoor entrance.
The moment slowed, allowing the brother's to enjoy every tiny nuance, the feel of their father's warm flesh, how their tongues flickered, knowing the heat of one another so deliciously that they could ease back into the memory at any time. It was for them, just for them, their father a submissive ploy, a hot hole to fuck. That was the way it was supposed to be.
The studs groaned, Chris slumping between them, his throat freed up enough that his nostrils could flare, dragging in much needed gulps of breath.
But their cocks would not soften for a good while yet.
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Thank you for reading! This story collection of 1000 word mini stories is available to purchase, worldwide, via Smashwords and Commiss.io!
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1075358
Commiss.io: https://commiss.io/listings/YvMk
Thank you for reading!
If you enjoyed this story, please take a look at my website, where similar stories are listed by kink!
https://alismitsy.wordpress.com/
All new releases will be announced via my Twitter account!
@alismitsy
I am also available for custom stories, tailored to your preferred nuances and characters. Please e-mail the following address for further information.
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