I grew up with 4 older brothers, each very similar to me, yet each different. The brother that first took my virginity was just under 2 years older than me. The oldest is just over 5 years older. We grew up in a very small town, our father was a naturally strong build from manual labor that is common growing up in the country. His physique was from cutting pulp, fishing, and farming. There was no gym in our area except at school.
We had a good size family, 8 kids and both parents made the house always busy. My bedroom was closest to my parents and I shared it with my next oldest brother, San. As mentioned in other stories, San was a horny bugger, and I think he got it from my dad. We could hear Dad fucking Mom, and by the sounds of the bed squeaks, he gave it to her rough. You can't believe how my mind would turn to lust, especially after San introduced me to gay sex and I realized my true calling. I would listen to Mom being pounded and wished it was my Dad doing me. If I was lucky, San would come home from drinking and we'd have sex, if not, then I would jerk off listening to them fuck.
I thought I was the only one, the special one that San had sex with within the family. I eventually learned that was not entirely true. Only one of my brothers I wasn't overly attracted to, not so much physically, he just seemed more of a bookworm, goody two shoes type.
I got excited though when San told me they wanted to go camping together, just the boys. Me, being 18, San 20, then the next ones 22, 23 and 25. We all have similar builds, although I seemed to be sprouting more hair than the others. My eyes are green too, theirs all brown. I think I got it from one of my grandfathers.
So a long weekend arrives, we're all ready to go, my oldest brother drives using his SUV, a bit cramped, but we got all our camping gear together and bags, and we start the 2 hour drive to a campground by a lake. We arrive early enough to set up camp well before it got dark. We had picked up beers and ice on the way there, so they were nice and chilled by time we arrived. 18 was legal age to drink beer where we lived, had to be 21 for spirits though.
As always, being the youngest, my older brothers liked to tease me. I was a bit of a fighter though and could hold my own, but they all could easily overpower me if they wanted to. I think they liked that I would fight back. Deep down, I knew they all loved me, and San was my biggest protector in school when any bully tried to give me a hard time.
We started to cook hotdogs and burgers on a small hibachi type barbecue, it smelled so good. Something about burnt charcoal and outdoor cooking makes even the cheapest wieners and burgers smell so good. We all started to have beers as the food cooked. Night eventually came, and we had a small fire going. It was so nice being with my brothers, laughing, talking, having brewskis.
We had only one very large tent, fits 8. I had resigned myself to the likelihood that San and I would not be able to fuck, because there was no privacy in sharing a tent. Sneaking off on a trail and going behind a bush was possible though, so I had some hope.
As the beers went down, my brother's seemed to get crazier, telling stories, some about girls they hooked up with, etc. Me being still mostly a virgin except for Gloria, a girl I dated for a bit, my only real lover was San. And I knew I couldn't share our sex stories, especially with my oldest brother there, Mr Goody Two Shoes. I could picture how he would react if that truth ever came out.
I would eye San around the fire, hoping for some sign to make an excuse to go for a piss or walk to get more firewood or something, but nothing. He was too busy sharing war stories with our brothers. Our camping spot was isolated enough that even though we kept it down quite a bit, none of our camping neighbors would need to come scold us to be quiet.
After a few hours of drinking and joking around, we all decided it was time to crawl into the tent to sleep. I had deliberately placed my mat and sleeping bag next to San, with the hope that after I heard snores, I could suck him off or at least jerk him off.
To my delight, they all stripped off completely, a distant street light created an outline of their bodies, so I didn't see their junk completely, just a glimpse here and there of their dangling bits. All my brothers, including myself were naturally fit, as I said, there was no gym in our town except the basic one at school.
We all said goodnight, and rolled over. Me, I rolled over facing San, and gently reached my hand over to touch his. He responded by patting my hand. I was hard, rock hard, but didn't want to risk anything, after all, I thought if my brothers caught San and I having any kind of sex, the weekend camping trip would be ruined and we'd dismantle our tent and have to endure a 2 hour drive back in shame.
I waited what seemed like an eternity before I heard some snores happening. I then reached over again to feel San up. It wasn't long before he got hard and slid his sleeping bag down to give me better access. He had let the zipper stay down about halfway, as he too wanted me to get him off. San mostly was one-sided when we had sex, as long as he got off, he was happy. Sometimes though, he'd help me get off.
I scooted my body closer to San, at first, I was just jerking him off, but then I started to suck him. I was desperate to be as quiet as I could and certainly didn't want San to moan loudly or do anything that would wake my other brothers up. San was running his fingers through my hair, pushing the back of my head down onto his raging cock, forcing me to deepthroat it. By this point in time, after having sex with San many, many times, I was becoming an expert.
I liked how he held my head against him, with his cock fully engulfed, my mouth right down to his base, and then he'd let my head up so I could pull off and gasp for air. He usually chuckled at me when we were alone, my eyes a bit watering from almost having no oxygen for too long.
The truth was, I loved sucking San off, getting him off. He was my best lover ever.
Without us realizing it, my next older brother, Duma had fallen asleep facing us. We had the last 2 spots toward one end of the tent, he was in the middle, and my other 2 brothers had the last 2 spots at the other end.
As I was sucking San off like it was an ice cream cone on a hot summer day, Duma had started to stroke himself as he watched us. In the corner of his eye, San had noticed the movement. And while I was sucking, San had reached over to Duma to invite him to join in.
Duma pulled back his sleeping bag, scooted closer to us, and that's when I realized I was about to pleasure 2 brothers, not just San as I was used to. I lifted myself up and placed my knees between their legs, one knee between San's, the other knee between Duma's. I eagerly moved my mouth onto Duma's cock, very similar in size to San. Careful not to forget San, I kept jerking him while sucking on a new cock, Duma's.
After a few minutes, maybe longer, I lost track, because this was definitely something to write about in my diary, I heard my other 2 brothers, Atuwen and Hubage stir, and one of them said "You're not letting us miss out on this fun!"
My heart was exploding out of my chest, not only did I think they would react negatively to my incestuous acts with San, but here I was, about to be servicing 4 brothers.
San and I had anal only about 3 times at this point, it was mostly oral and also frottage, rubbing our uncut cocks against one another. Atuwen reached over and inserted a finger in my ass as I was sucking on Duma and jerking San off still. I wasn't lubed up, but the summer heat had my crack a bit moist, so although it felt rough, Atuwen's finger made its way in. Hubage, being the oldest positioned himself behind me, and pulled something out of his bag, lube!!
This was turning into something too wild, they came prepared and I would never have guessed. Hubage then said "And you think San is the only one to fuck you little brother?", and with that, I felt my tight boyhole well lubricated, and then the jolt of a hard cock pushing its way in.
I had to pause sucking Duma, pulled my head off his cock, then lowered my head to adjust to the pain and pleasure of being entered. Atuwen then pulled my face over and said, my turn for your mouth to do its magic. Same size as San and Duma, and it was hard to tell if Hubage was same size too, as the newness of being fucked made it seem huge.
With both hands and my mouth, I was stroking San and Duma while sucking Atuwen, with my oldest brother Hubage, Mr Goody Two Shoes, pounding my boypussy. He showed no mercy, fucking the way our Dad fucked our Mom.
Atuwen exploded into my mouth, his seed tasting intensely familiar to San's which I had swallowed so many times. San then came while I was stroking him. I think it was the thought of his little brother being a sextoy for all of them. I then moved my mouth over to Duma's raging cock, and within a few deep sucks, out too, came his loveseed. 2 brotherly loads in my mouth, me licking off San's load from my hand, and then the tempo picked up and Hubage said he's going to cum, and cum he did, in my waiting hole.
He collapsed on top of me after shooting in me.
My mind and heart was racing, what the hell just happened I thought.
It was then that San told me that his brothers knew we were having sex for awhile now. It was also then that I found out San had sex with each of my brothers, as well as 2 of my sisters.
I was in bliss, now my secret love affair could be in the open. Hubage told me that they all heard Dad fucking Mom over the years. And that it all was very arousing to each of them. I told them how I secretly lusted after Dad hoping he would fuck me like he did Mom.
Hubage said that is highly unlikely, but that him and my other brothers are going to make sure I take all their cocks in my tight ass before the weekend is over. And with that, we all fell asleep naked with blankets over the top of us. I nuzzled against San because he was my first.
My mind drifted off into lala land, thinking about this newfound resource, sex with my brothers when San is or isn't around. I would be their lover, or at very best, their sextoy.
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