The week dragged, looking forward to Saturday and getting screwed by dad and uncle Jerry. This Saturday, I dispensed with underwear, lubed myself, and wore my cum filled football shorts, that were covered in white stains. Dad announced that we were picking up Jerry, going further along the coast and stopping overnight in a hotel. I went and packed a few things, including lube.
Jerry was dressed in a tight top and floppy shorts, and also had an overnight bag. We didn't get away until I had given both of them a quick suck. Stopping off at the supermarket for beer, wine and food, we headed out to sea. We kept fairly close to shore, as we weren't fishing this time. We reached our favourite cove, and dropped anchor. I lay at the front of the boat with my top off, playing with my little dick. That was enough for dad, he told me to get on my hands and knees, pulled his shorts down and fired home. The boat rocked as dad plowed into me. We hadn't been at sea an hour, and I was being brutalised, with uncle Jerry rubbing his dick and waiting his turn. I looked up and saw a couple of lads on the beach watching us, but dad just waved at them and carried on pumping. I turned over and opened my legs. Dad sat back and Jerry took over. The boys on the beach had their dicks out. Jerry and dad swapped back and forth, spit roasting me. One of the guys on the beach was giving the other head. Jerry pumped harder, dad wanked, and I was filled at both ends, the boys on shore had finished and were walking away. We had a beer, upped anchor, and move off, stopping later for lunch. We still had a way to go, but the weather was fine, and we sunbathed naked. pottering along.
We reached the hotel at 4.00 and quickly dressed. It had its own moorings and jetty. We locked up what we didn't need, and checked into a family room, which raised the eyebrow of the receptionist. The room had a single and a kingsize bed, so we chucked our stuff down and slept together for an hour. The hotel restaurant was very expensive, so we wandered into the village and found a cheaper pub. We had dinner and stayed for a few beers. Back at the hotel, the snooty receptionist had gone, and a pretty lad was working. He said he had a 12 hour shift till 8.00 in the morning. I could see Jerry giving him the eye, and wondered what he had in mind, sex almost certainly. At least, having already had head and a shag, I would get a decent night's sleep, apart from the snoring. By 7am, I had enough, so used the bathroom and had a shower. Plonking my mucky shorts on, I wandered down to reception for a chat. Luke was looking a little tired and bored, so his eyes lit up when he saw me. We checked one another out, and in the conversation, told him I was with my dad and uncle, who took 'care' of me. Pressed further, I admitted they both screwed me. He came around my side of the desk, and, with no one around on a Sunday morning, we kissed. Our hands roamed over each other's bodies and I knew he wanted it. I suggested he came to our room when he clocks off. By the time I was back in the room, Jerry was in the shower and dad was making coffee. I told him about the receptionist, and said he'd be here in an hour. I didn't know whether I would get fucked by all three, or maybe dad or Jerry would shag the lad. By the time dad had showered, there was a light tap on the door. Jerry answered it in the nude, already with a semi big enough to satisfy any man (or woman). He pulled Luke in and kissed him, feeling his behind. Whether he normally tops or not, he was about to get stuffed. Luckily, I kept the lube under the pillow. To get the men aroused, Luke and I kissed as he slipped out of his clothes. I Whispered what was going to happen to him and he shrugged his shoulders in resignation. We moved onto the bed, and onto our sides in a sixty nine. With our bums exposed, our holes were lubed, our cheeks were spread, and I took dad while Luke screamed as he was penetrated by Jerry. We were fucked in tandem, then dad and Jerry swapped. Luke and I lay on our backs, legs in the air, holding hands, being shagged senseless. After a lot of huffing and puffing, we were both bred. Luke hadn't finished. He rolled on top of me and carried on where dad had left off, albeit with a normal sized dick. We kissed and humped until I was bred for a second time. Luke satisfied me by sucking me to completion.
Our journey back along the coast was uneventful, another weekend of being drilled, my football shorts even more cum stained. I really could do with a boyfriend, but incest is fine for the time being.
