Just then the doorbell rings. "Hello" a voice yells " its me Micheal here to watch the game." I froze all three of my family members in place as I thought of what to do next. Micheal was one of my fathers friends from the high school football team. They had known each other for years. I panicked, could I handle 4 people? After a second of thinking, I decided they would never tell our neighbor what had happened to them, and if they did, he would think they were just drunk. "Let him in," I ordered as I headed towards my hiding space under the dining room table, "and don't say a thing or you'll pay" I threatened as seriously as i could. I released them from my grip. The hesitated for a second after I released them, clearly not sure what to do. "NOW" I barked, and they started moving back to their original spots. I reached out with my mind and grabbed ahold of each of their manhoods. Dad went and opened the door, gingerly, still naked from the waste down, his generous dick swinging limp still dripping cum. My brothers moved slowly to the couch and sat down. Both of them grabbing a beer, confused at what they were facing.
Dad opened the door and Michael's face went from happy to confused as he looked down and saw my father's exposed cock. "Ohh I see dude," he stated confused. My father waited for a moment before asking, "do you want to come in" insincerely. Michael smirked and moved past him taking in the scene in the living room, "are you showing off to your boy?" he asked confused. My father felt my mental hand squeeze around his balls before he let out a yelp of "yep, showing them who the alpha is." This seemed to amuse Michel, "just like in high school you hung son of a bitch," he laughed while he dropped his pants and underwear. Micheal had a much more average sized penis, but this clearly wasn't the first time he'd seen my father naked. His penis was stiffening up but closer to 5" and thin like mine. "Hail king dick" Micheal said as he mock curtsied, taking the opportunity to look over at my brothers. "Like Father like sons," he exclaimed matter of factly at my still stunned brothers. "I wondered if your father would raise you two to be alphas like him" Micheal asked timidly, staring at my brother's crotches, "but it looks like you're going to be real men after all just like him." Micheal's penis was now fully aroused and while bigger than mine clearly was smaller than average.
Michael moved to take his spot on the couch next to Chris and Aaron before stopping, facing my father, and asking, "are the old rules back in place?" Immediately after asking Micheal looked at the ground, like he was accepting his status as a lesser man. My father looked over at me, under the table. I was confused but curious, I nodded yes. "Yes" my dad said with a quiver in his voice. Michael looked mildly pleased, and then took a spot next to the couch on the floor facing my brothers and not the TV. "Back at State in the frat, smaller dick guys were assigned to serving real mean with big dicks" Michael stated matter of factly, "I was assigned to your father as a beta male and now I guess that means you too." I was surprised. I had no idea that my pathetic cock would relegate me to the subservient roles even into college. I thought at some point it wouldn't matter any more. I pondered this until I noticed my father staring over at me, I released his balls and reached up, turning his head towards the tv. Or would it.
Michael's eyes were fixed on Chris's massive member. "Would Master like me to service him?" Michael asked keeping his gaze Chris's dick. I reached up and nodded my father's head up and down until he got the idea and said, "yes" out loud. Michael moved forward on his knees approaching Chris's member gingerly. He reached forward with both hands and placed one on Chris's thigh and used the other to guide Chris's dick into his mouth. I watched, rock hard as Chris's dick hardened, expanding Michael's mouth with it. My father and Aaron stole glances towards me and at what was happening to Chris. I used my mental power to reach over and grab both of their hands and force on to each other's penis. They looked over at me pleading, understanding what I wanted but wanting desperately not to do it. I forced their flat hands down into fist around the others penis. I could see the shame in both of their eyes, real men didn't do things like this, especially not father and sons. It took every once of energy I had but I began to move their hands up and down, father jacking off son, son jacking off father.