It was strange waking up with a third person in the bed. Miguel was lying face down between us, with his arm flung over my chest and one leg over my Dad's leg at the other side.
He was still sound asleep, probably used to sleeping late after a shift in the bar.
Dad was definitely awake though, his morning wood throbbing against his stomach. He put his finger to his lips to be quiet, then crawled down, parted Miguel's bum cheeks and teased his hole with the tip of his tongue.
After a minute or so, Miguel stirred, opened his eyes and smiled at me, then had a look over his shoulder at my Dad, who grinned at him before licking and sucking on his twitching brown pucker, getting him lovely and wet.
I turned onto my front and put my arm round Miguel's shoulders and we kissed, exploring each o
