Six weeks later, Sam received a text from Les, 'Home again, nice holiday, would love to meet up. By the way, he was bringing his boyfriend, Albie with him. There was no way our bed could accommodate four men, so we went out and bought a blow up mattress, to go on the living room floor. Once up, Sam had to try it out and 'christen' it. We made love there quite often to add a little more sparkle to our sex life. They arrived Saturday dinner time, I had made curried goat, in honour of Albie, and had bought cans of Red Strip beer. Dinner eaten and dishes washed up, Sam suggested a game of cards, whereby the cards were dealt face up. If you received a picture card, an item of clothing had to be removed. A crap idea as I was only wearing a T shirt and shorts, no underwear as I expected to have sex later, I was soon bollock naked. One by one, the others joined me. We now all had erections. Looking around, Les' penis, at 9", was the biggest, closely followed by Albie's, not as long, but a good deal fatter, making Sam's 7" seem small by comparison.
More beer, everyone was light hearted and randy. Being my partner, Sam kicked things off. We kissed, then he worked his way down my body, kissing and licking every inch. Down to my dick, he gave me head and turned me over to rim me. He screwed me both missionary and doggy on the mattress, he lasting seven or eight minutes before he bred me. Albie and Les looked on, kissing and tossing one another. I purposely didn't touch myself, knowing Sam's wouldn't be the last cock inside me. I thought Albie was a bottom until he followed on from Sam, stretching my hole a little more. He ate my ass, licking Sam's cum, then banged away. While he was fucking me, Les knelt behind him, rimmed and penetrated, forming a train. Albie unloaded inside me and slipped out, only for Les to take his place. Forty minutes of hard shagging. Les put me on my back and reentered, I could now jerk. Les and I came at the same time. A few more beers, and we turned in. At some point in the night I heard the sounds of sex, I would have gone to watch, too tired I rolled over and went back to sleep.
I was first up. Shit, douche and shower, toast and coffee, I like a little time to myself, knowing I would be in for a hard time, (forgive the pun) later. One by one the others appeared, giving me a kiss and helping themselves to breakfast. It was Albie who had me first, he took me back to bed, still warm from Sam and I had been sleeping. For a while we just lay there in silence, lost in our thoughts. Eventually, we turned and kissed, I so wanted to feel him inside me. I shuffled down the bed, licked his hairy balls and gave him head. Back up, I sat on his face so that he could use his tongue on my hole. We spooned, and his lovely ebony rod slid into me We grunted and groaned with every thrust, I wanted to keep him inside me all day. At the pace we went at, it was a distinct possibility, Sam and Les, hearing the noise, came to watch. Precum ran over my thigh, Albie leaned over and wanked me in time with his thrusts, Faster now, I tried not to cum as I knew I would be having two more loads straight afterwards. It was impossible, strands of semen shot out of me, soaking the bedding. A few more thrusts, and Albie bred me, Sam licked him clean. Albie climbed off, Sam climbed on and had me doggy, using Albie's cum as lube, he fucked hard and deep, I was bred once more. Les wanted me on the mattress as there was more room. I lay on my back, my legs spread wide, semen running out of my butt hole. Les mounted me. Cheered on by Sam and Albie, he fucked me at pace, a third load before 10am. It almost came as a relief when they left. Sam and I went back to bed and made gentle love in the afternoon, and again at bedtime. I don't know whether it was love, it was certainly lust, I loved having sex with the insatiable Sam.
I knew I was in for a life of taking it in the ass. I'm not complaining, but once, just once, I wanted to experience topping, and it was to come when I least expected it, and not from whom I expected either. I had an older brother, Giles, two years my senior. We had always had a close relationship. Giles often had to work nights, getting home about seven in the morning, For some reason. I had been awake since just after six, had used the bathroom and gone back for a lie in. My morning wood had other ideas. I was gently tossing when Giles walked passed my open door. Seeing me, he stepped inside, knelt, took my hand away, and gave me head, before stripping and climbing into bed with me. We kissed and caressed, rubbing our naked bodies together. I went down on him. He turned away from me, I rimmed his sweaty ass, and then I did it. I positioned my knob and penetrated my brother. "You dirty cunt", he said, but did nothing to stop me. Just the opposite, he pushed back onto me. Within minutes we were shagging hard and I bred my own brother. We swapped round, and he did the same to me. Obviously, we had to keep it a secret, and could only have full sex when no one else was around. that didn't stop us giving each other blow jobs and having mutual masturbation.
