Great! Our own apartment, a crummy one bedroom place in a shit part of town. To us, it was our castle. We furnished it with donations from friends and family, and second hand stores. The only thing we didn't scrimp on was the bed and bedding, A king size bed with rainbow bedding. In the first month my hole was constantly at Sam's mercy. I had to keep myself clean at all times as I never knew when or where I would be fucked. We had lube everywhere, lounge, kitchen, and, of course, the bedroom. It was a honeymoon without the marriage.
Sam learned new games, his favourite being to fuck me but not cum, returning time and again, shagging a little more and leaving me frustrated. Another one was to finger fuck me while giving me a blow job, or he'd pull out at the last second and spray cum over my face, knowing that I preferred to be bred. It never bothered me, it kept the sex life exciting, I never knew what to expect.
In order to make it feel more like our place, we decorated the lounge and bedroom, working naked evenings and weekends, covered in paint. It would have been done quicker if he hadn't kept shagging me, leaving paint hand marks on my ass cheeks.
With our 'honeymoon' over, and the apartment having a facelift, we could begin having friends round, the only problem being that we only had one bedroom. We thought that we ought to invite Les round first as he had helped us so much with our dilemma. The very thought of his big penis gave me a hard on. Sam sent him a text inviting him whenever he was free. He replied from Maspalomas in Gran Canaria, where he was with his current boyfriend. He said that he wouldn't be available until he returned in month's time. We said that we looked forward to giving him, (and his boyfriend if he wanted) a good time. We had to look elsewhere. Out of desperation, I contacted my uncle John, hoping that he wouldn't be offended. To our delight, he answered saying that he'd love to, if we were sure that he wasn't too old. The recent naked picture that accompanied it showed that he was still fit as fuck. We invited uncle John for the weekend, knowing that he would have to share our bed. Thoughts of me seeing him naked in the bathroom flooded my brain, and I had to nip to our bathroom for a wank. He arrived Friday evening, with flowers and wine. I kissed him on the doorstep and invited him in to meet Sam. They kissed much longer, with John groping Sam's package. It hadn't occurred to me that he may be a bottom. I hoped not, otherwise I would be in for a weekend of watching my boyfriend fuck my uncle. Wine poured, John relaxed, he kept his eyes firmly on John. I had to break the impasse. "Uncle John, do you remember when I saw you naked?" "Yes. you can dispense with the 'uncle' tag, you're all grown up and handsome now." "If we stripped off, would you do the same?" "Certainly, you to stay dressed... for the moment." He stood in front of us, and did a slow striptease. Shoes came off, followed by his top. He unbuckled his belt and pulled it through the loops. It landed on the table. Zip down, unbuttoned, he turned and slid his jeans slowly over his ass. Back round, he inched the jeans down, revealing white Jockey Y fronts. He was hard. The jeans fell to his ankles, he wriggled out of them. "That's enough, your turn." Sam and I love an audience. We kissed and slowly undressed one another down to our underwear. "Your turn", I said. Thumbs in the waistband, John turned his back to us. Gently, he revealed his crack. Round again, his penis sprang out, all 7.5" of it. I knelt, pulled Sam's boxers down, and proceeded to give him head. John came in behind me and ripped my briefs to shreds and rimmed me. 'Bloody hell, I thought, 'he's gonna fuck me.' With me still sucking Sam, John lined himself up and penetrated. I yelped. Difficult though it was, I tried to ignore John and give Sam a good time. It was only after I had swallowed Sam's cum load that I could pay attention to John. On my back now, and tossing, John on straight arms, going for it. He bred his nephew. My cum went all over the place. No one dressed, more wine, a quick piss, clean my teeth, and bed. John climbed in between us, with Sam spooning him. At some point in the night, John screamed. It didn't take a scientist to know Sam's cock was inside him. The bed shook as Sam had his way with my uncle. It was almost a relief when Sam sighed, and the room went silent.
Saturday morning, I was up first as usual. I like to have a little time to myself and ease into the day, check my emails, maybe watch some porn. It also means I can take my time in the bathroom. The last thing anyone needs is someone banging on the door when you're taking a shit. So I've douched and showered ages before Sam or John surface. I was actually watching some lucky guy being gang banged on my laptop when Sam kissed the back of my neck and called me a randy fucker. I stood up, turned, and we had our good morning kiss. "Did you enjoy John's ass in the night?" "Yeah, I didn't like the way he took advantage of you, thought I'd teach him a lesson." Our naked bodies rubbed together, "Bloody hell, I love you, I could fuck you all day", Sam said, running his finger down my crack. "At least have breakfast first. We can't use the bed while John's still sleeping." Toast and coffee out of the way, I bent over the kitchen table and let Sam have his way. We were still shagging when John put in an appearance. He watched and wanked. Sam, showing off, fired his spunk up my back and licked it off. I, like John, dropped our cum on the floor, Saturday morning was spent chilling and watching cookery programs on TV, by the afternoon, Sam was randy once more. This time, it was John who was to be the bottom. Sam guided John into the bedroom, knelt and gave him head. John lay on the bed and spread his legs, "Please be gentle, you hurt me in the night." With them lubed, it was my turn to watch. I loved watching my boyfriend shag. No jealousy, even when they kissed. The sight of Sam's bum twerking, the sounds of love making, who would not be turned on?. As Sam had John in the night, and me only a short while ago, it took him and age to cum again. John had cum hands free. We would remain naked all day. It wasn't until the evening that we made love once more. This time Sam serviced us both at the same time. With John and me on all fours, Sam went from one to the other, fucking each for a few minutes before swapping back. We changed onto our backs, John and I kissed as Sam persisted in fucking both of us. It was John who took Sam's semen. John and I then tossed each other.
Sunday morning, and I went through my morning routine. After a while, the sounds of love making came from the bedroom. I went to see John being fucked doggy style, with Sam's right hand tossing John at the same time. More cum on the duvet, John bred once more. At 10am, we waved John off, an amazing weekend. Sam and I spent most of the day in bed, putting more spunk on the duvet.
