A month passed, Colin and I had uploaded several videos to Only Fans, both singularly and together. The money came in nicely, it certainly beats working, and it usually ended with me getting shafted.
One morning, out of the blue, I received a WhatsApp message from a cousin, Jon, I hadn't spoken to for ages. Growing up, we were like brothers, but somehow, we drifted apart. He'd seen my, and Colin's Only Fans videos, attached to the text was a video of his hard cock spurting cum. I called him. He now lives with his boyfriend in a small apartment, and wondered if I was up for a threesome. He had a motorbike, and said he'd pick me up. I shoved a few things in a backpack, in case I stayed over, and met him at the end of the road. We zoomed off, me holding tight onto his leather jacket. With our helmets off, I followed him up the stairs, watching his bum encased in tight fitting Levis. The one-bedroom apartment was a bit of a mess, typical of two lads living together. He introduced me to his boyfriend, Freddy, who I took an immediate liking to. A few years older, maybe 25, he was tall and muscular, with broad shoulders tapering to a slim waist. My cousin, Jon, had also blossomed, lean and lithe, with a big bulge in the front of his jeans. I chucked my backpack on the floor, and we had a three-way kiss, with Freddy squeezing my bum and Jon rubbing my dick trough my jeans. They obviously didn't want to hang about. We broke off, Jon looked me in the eye and said , "Your videos are so horny, Freddy and me wank over them all the time, especially the ones of you getting screwed by Colin, we'd like to meet him as well sometime". We had a beer, and I sat in a torn armchair, with them on an equally tatty matching sofa, talking about old times and generally catching up. They both seemed to be eyeing me up, I wondered who would break the ice. After another beer, I realised Jon wouldn't be taking me home tonight. Jon went for a piss, waddling back with the zip down and top button undone. Sitting down again, he said, "We have a slight problem in our relationship : we love each other dearly...but, um, we both prefer to top. Occasionally one of us bottoms to satisfy the other, but we usually end up having head". My dick twitched and I shuffled in my seat. "That's why we find your videos such a turn on. Seeing someone I know doing it gets us going." With that, Freddy pulled Jon's stiff dick out and went down on him. I pulled my own pants down and started stroking. "If you both want to have your way with me, that's fine, Colin won't give a shit. I can cum several times a day ". They stopped what they were doing and eyed me up. "Really?" asked Jon. I kicked off my trainers and wiggled out of my jeans and boxers. "Let's go to bed", said Freddy. Their bedroom was just as chaotic as the rest of the apartment, and smelt of dirty socks, but I was past caring, besides, I wanted my cousins cock inside me, and his boyfriend's too. All stripped, with our boners bouncing in front of us, we climbed on the bed, with me in the middle. Freddy and I kissed as Jon worked on my cock. Then he pulled my legs up and rimmed me, with little finesse, he poked his finger in my hole and fucked me with it. Freddy knelt and fed me his dick. I was their plaything. Jon penetrated me first, with a pillow under my bum, he plowed into me. He humped away, to tell the truth, he was a shit lover. He came in about two minutes. If I wasn't going to get second helpings, I'd have been disappointed. My cousin took over. Maybe he was better at it, or maybe my hole was looser, but he fucked me much better. I told him to turn me over, and we did it doggy, then on our sides. I was leaking as he varied the thrusts. I beckoned Jon to give me his dick to suck. With a cock in both ends, I tossed myself and blew my load. Freddy pumped harder and bred me. Somehow, Jon had gotten hard again and put another load down my throat. I used the dirty sheets to clean myself, Freddy wiped his knob on the duvet. Jon made a pretty disgusting fry-up for dinner, washed down with more beer. We sat around in the evening, watching Colin and myself shagging on videos.
By 10.00, I was randy again, and wanted to show Jon how to make love properly. I led him back to bed and spent a lot of time on foreplay, kissing him all over his body, nibbling his inner thighs and licking up behind his balls to his crack, then back and swirling a testicle in my mouth. After half an hour of heavy petting, he begged me to fuck him. I turned him onto his tummy, lifted his hips and tongued him until I burst through his ring. He moaned. "For fuck's sake, fuck me!". I spat on his hole, then positioned myself above him, and slid slowly in, moving my hips around. "Fucking do it!", he implored, but I was in control. With my body weight holding him down, I twerked slowly, angling myself to hit his prostate. Gradually, I upped the tempo. Freddy watched and wanked as I taught his boyfriend the art of love making. Twenty minutes went past, and I turned him over, put his leg on my shoulder, and carried on at a relentless pace. Strings of precum dripped into his pubes. I went faster. Freddy came over and tossed over Jon's face and hair, then took Jon in hand. I went faster still, and emptied my balls into him. Freddy tossed him until spunk flew everywhere. With cum dripping off his face, he said "Thank you, that's the best fuck I've ever had." We had fucked for over an hour. Another another beer, and we slept in cum stained sheets.
Next morning, I went to use the bathroom. The toilet looked as if it had never been cleaned, and there was mould in the shower, but I made the best of it, and made coffee. I heard love-making noises and went to investigate. Jon was fucking Freddy the way I'd shown him. I watched as he performed sexual poetry, culminating in them cumming together. I splattered my cream over my cousin for good measure.
With smiling faces, I kissed them and Freddy took me home.
A few weeks later, Colin and I paid them a visit. The place was still a mess, but they were delighted to see us. We had a huddle. I didn't know how to work it, so let Colin go with Freddy in the bedroom, while I stayed with my cousin in the lounge. Very soon, we heard the grunts and groans of the other two. We stayed on the tatty sofa. After a lot of foreplay, I asked Jon if he'd like to top or bottom. He said he'd prefer to top, and show me how he'd improved. We dropped onto the carpet, and I let him take control. I lay there as he worked all over me until I just wanted him inside me. Next door, Freddy was screaming like a girl. Jon mounted me, gliding in and out at different angles, then turned me over and took me from behind. We kept fucking, changing positions every few minutes. Colin roared as he bred Freddy, but Jon kept plowing on. I came, unaided. Sweat dripped from him as he rammed home. "Cum in me," and with that, he had a final few thrusts and shot deep inside me.
A few weeks later, their videos began appearing on Only Fans. It was our turn to wank over them.
