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With the sun's rise, light poured into Pete's bedroom. His naked body was sprawled over the bed. There wasn't much sleep to get last night, and naturally the blame fell on his son, PJ. He had come home from college for a 2 week break and if that wasn't bad enough he brought along Goofy's boy. The elder Goof was out of town at the moment, leaving Max to crash at his place. It was one thing to have his son back, interrupting his peace with loud music and the chaotic sounds of video games, but the two of them just couldn't keep it down.

That was until the night before. Things finally went quiet. But just as Pete laid his head on his pillow more sounds could be clearly heard through the thin walls. It was PJ and Max's voice, and the steady creaking of his old mattress. At first the elder feline was sure he was just imagining things but then he heard his son asking Max to go harder. Though annoyed, he listened in and became aroused, gripping and pumping his cock to the sounds of the younger adults having sex. Even after blowing three loads themselves, the two of them were still going...

It was finally quiet, save for his groans as he lifted his body up from the bed. His body was a bit sticky with sweat and other fluids that streaked his lower half. With nothing more than a pair of loose fitting boxers, Pete slowly walked out of his bedroom and made his way to the bathroom. The door to his son's room was already open and out stepped Max. He clearly rolled out of bed as well, his fur and hair ruffled. The clothes he wore were nothing more than a thin tank top and some red briefs, showing off the younger male's form. Max yawned and stretched before noticing Pete. His eyes went wide as he scanned the older male's body but then chuckled awkwardly.

"Oh uh... Morning, uh...Sir."

Pete liked the sound of that. Either PJ already told him how things worked around here or the Goof boy was trying to butter him up.

"You boys are up awful early. With all the noise, I was expectin' you two to sleep in."

Max's eyes went wide again and blush spread across his face. "I... We didn't mean to keep you up-"

"And from the way I heard it. You were giving my son a good pounding, right in my own house, next to my room," Pete huffed, crossing his arms. Max gulped and was clearly sweating. The older male glared at him before breaking out into hearty laughter.

"Ah, I'm just pulling on your tail, bud. Gotta admit I'm pretty jealous. While PJ's been off to that fancy college, studying whatever he does, I've been here by myself. I like the quiet and walking around naked but there's no point if there's nothing to stick it into."

That last part caught the canine's attention. He could recall PJ saying that he and his dad "did things differently" and "had a special way of bonding." Though he was aware of it, it was no less surprising to hear the older feline talk about missing his son's ass so casually.

"At the very least you probably loosened him up for me. So I guess I should thank you. Keep being a good boy and I might reward the both of you!" he ended that with finally entering the bathroom, slamming the door behind him. Pete then took a hot shower to clean himself up, his cock being in a semi-hard state. At first he assumed Max would get in the way of "making up for lost time" with his son, but maybe he could let him join in on the fun...

PJ had made the others breakfast, falling into the old schedule he had before departing for college. While making some coffee, he prepared enough to satisfy himself, his old man, and their guest. When Max walked it, he was stunned by the sheer amount of food but PJ assured that it was only a bit more than the usual. He stood back and watched his best friend and boyfriend work, his eyes were mainly focused on the feline's wide hips, swaying back and forth as he hummed while making the last few touches.

They were all soon gathered at the table, with most of the food surrounding Pete. Though he didn't admit it, he missed his son's cooking, digging into the freshly prepared breakfast. On the other side of the table were Max and PJ. The younger feline was also gobbling up the food while Max was eating a steadier pace, looking back and forth between Pete Sr. and Jr. His mind was a bit elsewhere, thinking about the older feline. When he was younger he mostly saw Pete as just a jerk. And though he was still jerkish, his fondness for Pj allowed Max to see him in a new light.

Everything was quiet, as if the others were waiting for something. Now that he took a good look, he noticed that the father and son duo seemed to be rushing their meal, trying to finish as quickly as they could. With that presumption, he ate a bit faster as well. Somehow, all the food was soon eaten and Pete stood up.

"It's been a long time coming..." he said, smirking. "And now I got your cute friend to play with too." Max felt his body heating up as eyes fell on him.

***

Pete had all but dragged the both of them from the kitchen, leaving the plates and cups to be cleaned up later. Their destination was his own bedroom. Upon entering, both younger males were treated to the elder's scent. It was heavy in the air and made Max shudder as he breathed it in. The door was closed and with eyes on him, Pete slid his shirt off, letting it fall to the ground. Following were his pants, and it became clear that he wasn't wearing anything underneath, showing off his pubic fur and the start of his cock. When they fell, a pair of fat balls and a thick cock was shown to them. While PJ was familiar with the sight, Max was stunned by the size of it, enough to dwarf his own above average maleness.

PJ was already recalling his previous private moments he and his father had. While he undressed, Max was still admiring the other feline's body. He was more or less an even bigger version of PJ. Though there were the differences of him being taller and him having bulk to his body along with his chub, compared to his son's completely soft body.

"Start shedding boy. It's time for you and ol' Peej to earn your keeps." Max's heart was beating fast as he undressed, taking off his own shirt and pants. He was soon in only his briefs, already tented from his erect cock. Pete snickered at the sight and stepped closer himself, pulling them down. Max's cock sprung free, making him shudder and gasp. Pete's fat cock flopped over his own. It throbbed harder and was warmer too. And being so close, he picked up a scent that clung to his body, persisting even after his shower.

"On your knees," Pete directed, making his choice of who would be the first. And Max did just that, dropping down with haste. He showed just how much he wanted it without saying a word, gripping the base and drawing his tongue over the older male's shaft. Pete huffed as he felt the smooth tongue drawing over his length, licking from just above his balls and all the way up to his tip before going back down again. Max's voice was finally heard from the small moan he made, basking in the flavor and smell that persisted on Pete's cock, even after his hot morning shower. He got himself very acquainted with the sensations of masculinity, dragging his muzzle along the warm thickness.

"How's it taste?" Pete asked, getting the younger male to look up at him with an expression of need.

"So good..." He went back to licking, sliding his hand along the shaft, now wet with his own saliva. His eyes followed the now shiny foreskin that was tugged up and down by him, hiding and exposing the thick cocktip, beaded with precum.

"Better than my boy's I bet," the older feline chuckled, watching his son blush. He pressed Max's face to his body, shoving the sniffing nose into his pubes, just slightly damp from sweating a bit. The canine shivered and gave them a lick as well. "While you're in my house, you're one of my boys now. Got it?" A nod came from the other male, his tail wagging a bit. "Good. Now let's get your ass on the bed." Max gulped from the thought but he was already being lifted to his feet and guided to the large bed.

The canine was on his bed, the smell of Pete surrounding him. It clung to the fabrics, teasing his senses without relent. The bigger male eased down over him, his warm plump belly all but smothering his own. Two large hands gripped his legs, lifting them up. Following was prods to his hole, the wet and warm fluid being smeared along by the thick cocktip. "You got my son's smell all over you, boy. You two were really going at it huh?" He pushed a bit, spreading the canine's rim slowly.

"Y-yes, sir!" Max whined, groaning from the agonizingly slow spreading. He just wanted it inside of him already but Pete just chuckled as he continued to tease. "I fucked him three times last night. And he sucked me off this morning to wake me up..."

"Hmm. Nice to know my boy's still a seasoned slut," he pushed in more. "Means I don't have to go easy on him. Now as for you..." While slowly easing more of his cock inside, he beckoned his son to approach from behind. PJ was soon underneath his dad's thick spread legs, touching his tongue to the low hanging sack between them, treating the area to slow and steady licks like his friend had. He was soon moaning as well, being treated to the smells and taste of musk, rolling his tongue over the fat orbs that churned and radiated heat. While doing that, PJ kept his eyes on his father's cock, sinking further into his boyfriend's depths. His own cock was already leaking just from the idea of Max's rarely penetrated hole being absolutely spread wide and pumped full of his dad's loads.

Going forward from licking, he opened his mouth wide and attempted to fit the fat ballsack inside, only now remembering how much of a challenge it could be. Using his tongue to slip them inside, one orb after the other, drool was already leaking from the corners of his mouth as he began to suckle on it. He heard his dad's sudden huffs and groans, it made him smile knowing that he hadn't lost his touch towards the older male.

With a tight hole squeezing down on nearly all of his cock and a soft mouth slurp on his balls, Pete was already spurting precum inside. PJ was stirring up his balls well, slicking Max's ass in the process. Though eager, he still wanted to pace himself. All this buildup would be for nothing if he came too quickly. "That's enough, PJ. Do a little bit of playing with yourself. Get that hole ready cause you're next when I'm done."

A sound of disappointment came from the younger feline but he relented, letting the hefty sack pop free from his lips, smearing his own spit along them. He eased back and reached between his legs, already moaning while teasing his own ass, sliding a finger inside, getting it slick with the remnants of Max's multiple loads. Watching closely, he got to see his dad finally make an actual thrust, shoving the length of his cock inside.

Max couldn't control his voice, not when he was filled and stretched heavily at the same time. Pete was already grinding his hips, forcing the younger Goof's hole to adjust to his thick cock. It was easy to tell that Max was inexperienced in things like this, but that made Pete even more excited, being a long time since he got to break in a tight hole. His hips rolled slowly, simply easing his length back and forth against the warm walls. Max continued to clench down on it, every grind sending shocks of feeling through him.

His ass was already warm with pre and the slickness made it all the easier for Pete to slide his cock back and forth, running over spots that made him lose control of himself. He was gasping, squirming, squeezing his eyes closed when it pushed fully inside again. He was still tight, being steadily stretched with each round, again and again. His ears could hear the wet sounds of the shaft pushing and tugging from his rim, joined by the plump and wet balls that were swinging and smacking against his butt, making it clear just how deeply he was filled. Pete only paused for a moment, the next thrust coming much stronger than before, making lewd sounds from his cock pulling free from the tight hold, smacking firmly into his ass.

Max just couldn't adjust to the feeling, being held down while he continued to squirm. Pete was now humping with vigor, grunting as he aimed to reshape the squeezing passage. It reminded the older male of his first time with PJ, a few months after his 18th birthday, walking in on the younger feline riding a dildo while moaning his father's name... He thrust in harder, smirking as Max cried out, his depths being drilled into hard for the first time. His body pulsed, he was sweating, and his cock was pulsing hard and steadily dribbling pre. Pete could tell he was close, being not so far behind himself. That damn tightness was getting to him. It would be tougher than expected to properly stretch him out, just as he hoped. Two weeks is plenty of time after all...

"About to cum?" he grunted to Max, who just moaned as he nodded, unable to form words. Another smirk spread on Pete's face. He put down more weight and gripped Max's body tighter. Even if he couldn't manage to break him in on the first go, he would still finish strong. Starting with a slow pull back, he rut hard into the snug hole, roughly jamming his cock deep inside, sailing his length along the silky walls that never stopped clenching down on him, stronger and stronger in time with Max's own building pleasure. His hole was pounded, bringing a bit of pain but that only excited him further. A sudden rise of pleasure made him shake, the source being a sudden press down hard on his prostate. He could feel it, being very close to his limit now...

Pete was mid stride when he felt the spurts of warmth streaking his lower belly. He didn't stop, just giving a small laugh as some weak moans sounded underneath him. "Just take deep breaths and let it all out," he guided. No point in tormenting him any further, being too overwhelmed to say anything in response. The breathing came out shaky, matching Max's trembling state. As he came, the younger male's ass squeezed down on Pete's cock stronger than it had before. He was caught off guard by the near vice grip his cock was in. That level of tightness, the slick coating of those walls, and the added heat from his cock and precum...

With a final push far down into the clenching passage, Pete groaned, his legs trembling as his balls drew up. Following was a rush of seed that was already filling up Max's ass after just the first few spurts. The thick fluid was hot and overtook the canine's senses again. It was still coming, filling his body with heat and a deeply sticky sensation. Pete just grunted as he rode out his climax, feeling his cock pulsing against the tight hold, becoming sticky with his own seed that was spilling out around the slightly beaten rim. It trickled back down on the balls it came from, making them wet and sticky all over again. He chuckled as he pulled back, listening to the messy noises and the pitched moan that Max made, panting and lying back on the bed, looking utterly exhausted. With legs still spread, seed oozed from him and onto the bed. But Pete had bigger things to worry about.

Despite the sheer amount of seed he ejected, his cock was still hard and his balls were still heavy with seed. He looked at PJ and his son was already getting into position. The large bed had enough room for the three of them. PJ was on all fours, presenting himself to his father, showing off his awaiting and slightly stretched hole. Next to him was Max, still panting hard while his own ass was steadily leaking. He gave a smile to his boyfriend before jumping a bit from the rough grip on his full chubby ass.

Unlike before, Pete wasted no time in lining up his cock to the soft entrance. His cum-lubed cock slid in with no issue, quickly spreading the rim wide around it. With him being gone for so long, the older cat had almost forgotten the sensation of his son's plump ass gripping his dick. PJ was just as excited, gripping sheets while being penetrated, it slid in smooth and fit in just right like a key sliding into a lock. The bit of tightness came from his son's trained control of his ass, knowing exactly what his dad wanted.

Just the first thrusts came, Max had caught his breath. Though his ass felt loose, his cock was hard as well from the sight of his boyfriend being pounded by his dad. He shifted closer to him, spreading his legs while lying on his side, easing it close to the other's mouth. While moaning from the shaft grinding in his ass, PJ messily ate out Max's hole, lapping up the cum that continued to ooze from it. Pete already found his prostate and other sweet spots, forcing him to moan into the canine's ass. Of course this was done on purpose, Pete enjoyed the sight before him, further turning him on.

Though Max was much tighter, PJ's often used tailhole allowed him to go in as deep as he could manage, burying his dick inside until his balls were pressed firmly to his son's taint. He slid back and pumped deep inside again, humping through his son's timed clenches. The pace was quickly picked up between them, Pete huffing and gripping his son's ass roughly as he thrust with more force. Each round came with the loud smack of his body crashing into the plump backside, followed by the smaller claps of his fat balls. He didn't let up on his son, breeding his ass to his own satisfaction, listening to the sounds of pleasure getting louder, still muffled by Max's ass. PJ was still licking deep, lapping up the mess, smearing the seed all over his tongue and lips.

The smell of Pete was already strong in the room but the smell of sex and slight musk of all three males were filling the room, joined by their moans and the creaking of the bed, weighed down by two heavy cats and their canine guest. Pete's hands moved higher, no longer squeezing his son's plump cheeks but now wrapping around his wide and soft hips. After a pause to get himself into position, the older male really started to fuck his son hard, sliding along the sloppy walls, spurting more precum inside. His eyes were on the pair of lovers; Max was panting again, stroking his dick while his boyfriend rimmed his ass with vigor, pushing his tongue in deep.

PJ was getting close, his hands full with Max's ass. By the massive cock drilling his ass alone, he could feel his own dick leaking, starting to tingle as the pleasure he felt was steadily building. His eyes rolled, showing his absolute delight in being between two hot guys, hugging the pistoning shaft and slurping at the soft hole of his boyfriend. It was just so hot, just taking it all in was enough to make him moan deeply into the canine's hole, shooting ropes from his bouncing cock all over his own belly.

At the same time, Max and Pete reached their limits. The former was done in by the soft tongue that swiped at his still tender walls, having cleaned away a bulk of the load that filled his ass. A few touches to his prostate was enough for him to grunt and shoot strings of cum, still pumping at his cock as his own load made his body sticky. PJ's body had been rocked back and forth by the force of his dad's hard rutting, coming to an end when he wheezed and hilted his dick inside, keeping it lodged firmly inside.

As if his balls were full, Pete pumped another huge load into his son, coming fresh from his pulsing and churning balls. PJ was purring from the wash of heat and fullness that built up inside of him, sure that it was pouring into his belly. He hadn't realized how much he missed this feeling, groaning from the short grinds of his dad's heavy cock, him milking his own cock to shoot even more into his son's now overfilled hole. When he was done, Pete watched his shaft slide out, coated in his own cum. He chuckled and planted a firm smack on his son's ass.

He took a moment to catch his breath, looking down at the two younger males that he managed to completely do in. The both of them were also panting heavily, their bodies a mess with seed. "You boys clean up this mess. Do a good job and I'll reward you later," Pete told them, walking away to take another shower. The two of them groaned in response but Pete had a good feeling that they would do a good job.