My Brother

So Much Family

Doug wouldn’t let me go until he knew I already had to start heading toward Duke’s for the evening: I knew it was because he wanted to beat my brother however he could, and I was in no position to stop him.

That gave him time to make sure he made me service Philip one more time as well, and then had me service his little brother (almost making sure that his little brother was going to continue down the road, as well laying the groundwork for his little brother to show me off as his bitch as well), as he wondered out loud how he could also get his dad to fuck me.

I was losing a grip on what was more exciting—older guys or younger ones.

“There’s no way I’m gonna lose to anyone here, bitch.”

And maybe the craziest thing was that I was finding myself enjoying every fuck and blowjob even more than the last, almost like it was impossible for me to get enough. And I had no idea there were so many freaks out there, more than happy to be taken care of.

Honestly, Doug was such a good fucker that it was almost impossible to say no to him, no matter what he wanted. His thick cockhead felt like it belonged in me, every single time it entered either my mouth or ass. And I was loving the taste of his cum, and even his piss. And somehow it even seemed that his cock was getting at least a bit bigger, with every additional load into me.

Plus having him bring in Philip, a bit older and even more popular than Doug, was an added bonus. Doug was already threatening to let my brother know that he had taken over his position with me. Of course that panicked me, since I still lived with my brother, so there was no real way around that one. And I still didn’t know whether my brother knew that I had sucked my dad off, let alone that my dad had fucked me, as well as shared me with Duke.

And of course Doug insisted that I call Duke “Uncle Duke.” And Doug made sure he arranged things so that he dropped me off at Uncle Duke’s, forcing me to let Doug know when I was done as well.

I breathed deep as Doug dropped me off at Uncle Duke’s.

My ass was both sore and excited. I knew I was leaking cum. And my gut was full of both cum and piss, which Doug had also made sure I was aware of earlier that evening when he watched me piss: “You know that’s as likely to be my piss coming out of that cock as it is yours, right?”

I almost wished that comment hadn’t made me more horny, as I quietly thought it might be the piss of others as well.

Uncle Duke lived in what was basically the downstairs of a split-level house, with his brother and his brother’s family living upstairs.

I knocked as quietly as I could, at least in part because I didn’t want to alert anyone else in the house to know. I breathed deep yet again at the thought of what might happen if Uncle Duke’s nephew knew what I was doing: an almost shockingly attractive guy, well-known for both his athletic abilities and his horniness.

Uncle Duke alone was certainly going to be a challenge. My ass had to be swollen with all the fucking so far, and the added excitement of having my dad around was gone, so I really was going to have to quietly submit to Uncle Duke, for who knew how long.

It was already dark. All I heard was Uncle Duke’s kind of muffled voice telling me to come on in. That deep voice already reminded me of what was in store for me, as I lost my breath yet again.

Except that when I opened the door, it was Uncle Duke’s nephew sitting in the recliner, with one little light on.

Fuck.

His nephew smiled at me. Even just his smile made me lose my breath, yet again.

“My uncle told me to greet you. He seems to be getting ready or something. So wanna let me know what’s going on?”

His at least half-evil smile made me doubt that he didn’t know. Damn. He was way too attractive for my own good, if not his.

So what should I do, tell him I’m here so his (my?) uncle can fuck me, like he did earlier this afternoon?

Duke’s nephew (if I call him Uncle, does that make his nephew my cousin?) knew. How much, I had no idea. But he definitely knew. And to wipe all doubts from my mind he grabbed his crotch.

He knew he had me speechless. My guess was he knew he had more than that.

Of course I knew he was hung. Not as much as his uncle, although I had never seen the nephew hard.

As his nephew spread his legs and grabbed his crotch again.

There was no reason to say anything. Anything I could think of would just sound stupid.

I knelt between his legs, as he helped me gain access to his hardening cock.

Duke’s nephew beat everyone other than Duke.

He was more than ready. It even seemed like he had showered and had fresh cologne on, as I slowly felt down his chiseled stomach to his pubes, then on to his quickly hardening cock.

I thought of the girls I knew he had to have fucked already as I gently felt up his hardened shaft. Of course I also recalled the stories I knew of him with other guys. Always a top. Unimaginable he would be anything else.

I couldn’t help myself. I was worshipping his huge cock. Bigger than both my hands, with such a beautiful cockhead showing in the faint light.

As he spread his legs even further, as I explored his beautiful nutts, and continued worshipping him.

I forgot about everybody as I kissed the head of his cock, already leaking pre-cum. I slowly licked all around it, as he seemed to relax even more. I was sure I could feel some of Doug’s most recent load leaking out of my hole as I slowly kissed Duke’s nephew’s piss slit, then slowly lowered my mouth down until I covered his entire cockhead.

I nibbled so gently just under the head of his cock.

I had never felt that way before, and I was sure he must know that too.

I pulled back, squoze the base of his shaft gently until I saw more pre-cum ooze out. Damn. It almost glistened in the dim light, as he got even more relaxed, and as I lowered my mouth even further this time, feeling the edge of his entire cockhead just inside my mouth, as I gently squoze the base of his shaft, then his gradually tightening balls.

“Fuck. How have you kept these skills secret? Especially from me.”

Duke’s nephews hand went to the back of my head, but he didn’t need to push hard to get me to go deeper.

I loved his cock, and he knew it. I could even tell that he was trying not to blow, which somehow encouraged me to go both deeper and more gently.

This dude was a god.

I still hadn’t said a single word. I was too much in awe, forgetting all about what Duke would be doing to me shortly.

And then the cum shot.

My throat responded magically, it seemed, sucking harder as he started shooting.

More magic, as his hard cock exploded down my willing throat. I had never felt so gay, or so lucky, in my whole life.

I let some of the cum build up in my mouth, then let some of it flow down his gorgeous cock shaft, as my long tongue followed it down into his pubes.

Fuck. He had even put cologne in his pubes.

I licked up the cum as quickly as I could, even as he continued shooting.

I was in heaven, as I gently milked his balls, surprising him yet again somehow.

As Uncle Duke walked in…