Barely legal phone sex panting was the first sound that hit my ears. I didn’t realize I’d wore him out like that, I hadn’t even gotten started ruining him yet. One of my younger, uh, somethings caught my eye during a boring family reunion and I realized I just had to have him. I didn’t get clarity on what he was, just that he was family and therefore mine. I pulled him aside, dragged him into a walk in closet while everyone was too busy sharing boring stories to notice him missing. Now I had him to myself, and I was already falling to my knees. “Hey, um, Kalin-” I didn’t let him finish, I was already prying off his shorts and letting his newly hardening rod tell me all I wanted to know about him and his family fucking cock.
“For now you’ll call me your slut.” I said to him, cutting him off with a gulp and gripping his rod in both hands. I watched it get bigger by the second, my nimble fingers playing him like a damn machine. No games too much for me when it comes to family cock like this. Hard as a rock I got licking, squeezing, playing with his balls while he moaned and his eyes rolled back. He had no idea what to say or do, I had him and he was going to be mine for the next several hours while everyone else had their boring time. Reunions have always been about this for me, finding a great family shaft to stroke and play with until I was covered in white creamy winners drink. I heard him moan as he got ready to let out an early roar from his dick. I could feel it twitch, his balls rumble, and his desires flowing up to the tip for my observation. “Give it to me.” I ordered. I was not disappointed in the oncoming flow of family fun phone sex.