Urial remained limp and unresponsive, pretending to be unconscious, while his brothers shaved his body in the part of the bathroom that was finished. They made his legs and arms and groin and armpits completely smooth. And Urial didn't know why he was letting them humiliate him so. It felt really good actually, being this smooth. But it didn't end there.
The boys took Urial back upstairs and opened the door as quietly as they could. They heard their father snoring softly from his bed. Urial did his very best to act like he was sound asleep himself as Mark cried him. Though his heart was racing. What were they thinking? They'd get in so much trouble.
Slowly, Ashton pulled back their father's blankets. Urial could hear his indrawn breath and an almost too quiet to hear whisper that their father was naked. They carefully lowered Urial into their dad's bed and pulled the covers back over them. Urial couldn't believe he was naked in the same bed as his father. Why was it turning him so much on? Well, no big deal. As soon as his brothers snuck out, Urial would sneak out too. That is, of course, until Mark rolled Urial on top of his father's arm.
Acting on instinct, his dad pulled Urial against him and wrapped his arms around him, laying somewhat on top of him. Front to front. Their dicks were pressing together. Both erect. Urial could hardly keep himself from crying out with panic as his dad began to gently hump him in his sleep.
By the sounds of it, Ashton was also struggling to stay calm. He was too excited at the sight of his dad humping his naked brother in bed. Mark pulled Ashton with him out and closed the door. Father and son were cast in darkness. And by the feel of how his dad was becoming more and more aggressive, his father was starting to wake up.
His dad's hands moved across Urial's newly shaved body. Exploring him in a blissful dreamlike state. Urial squirmed under his dad and tried to get away, but he was being pinned down. Held in place. And the thrusting got ever more urgent from his father. Urial had no idea weather or not he was awake. Or weather or not he knew that it was his own son he was trying to make love to.
Their lips met and Urial couldn't help but let his dad's tongue invade his mouth. He felt weak and helpless and horny in his dad's grip. The precum from both their cocks made them slide back and forth. Then, his dad pulled further back, lifted both Urial's legs to his chest and pressed his massive cock right up against Urial's asshole. It slid in with hardly a protest, but many a gasp and moan from Urial. His dad began to fuck him. Slow at first, but now faster and faster.
Urial moaned openly as his dad fucked him and kissed him. He couldn't believe this was happening! His father grabbed his arms and pulled them up over his head, pinning him there while he pumped relentlessly. He began moaning for his dad as he felt his orgasm building. Whimpering and feeling like a little boy again.
“Daddy! Daddy!” His father's cum filled his ass with a final, mighty thrust. Urial's gasped as his own orgasm made him squirt all over his own chest. Still crying out for his daddy.
His father collapsed atop of him. Cock still inside of him. He felt his father begin to snore into his ear. It tickled, but Urial couldn't do anything about it. He couldn't even get his dad off him enough to get his legs down. Would this all be a dream for his dad? It would be far more than a dirty dream if he was still here in the morning. But Urial was helpless to move anywhere. And soon, he too fell into blissful sleep. Smooth legs still wrapped around his father's naked body.