The next chance for sex came when I went to visit my uncle and two cousins. Uncle and aunt had divorced when she caught him having sex with one of their son's. He made it worse by telling her that her fanny had become loose, and it felt like trying to fuck a drainpipe.
It was a sunny weekend so I drove over to see them, taking an overnight bag in case we drank alcohol. Like us, they are naked when the weather permits, so I wasn't surprised to see them lying on a blanket in the back garden. Neither was I surprised to see all three of them had erections, bigger than my side of the family, my uncle's reached way up above his belly button, with a shiny, mushroom head. My cousin's were uncut and shaved, both over 7". I immediately sprung a boner. With their eyes closed, they hadn't seen me, so I crept up to the nearest cousin, knelt, and gave him head. He opened an eye, smiled, and put his hand behind my head, urging me on. I didn't want him to cum...yet, so moved to the next one and did the same. Onto my uncle, where I could grip his penis with both hands and still have cock to suck on. They were all now awake and kissing one another. Back to the first, I sucked him again, leaving plenty of saliva on his knob, impaled myself, and rode him. Onto the next one, having the time of my life. My ass wasn't ready for my uncle, who was now propped up watching the proceedings and stroking himself. I moved back and forth, making the fuck session last. It was over half an hour before they both bred me. I licked their dicks clean, then felched some cum from my hole and ate it. I could now take on my uncle's massive weapon. More saliva, and, with the help of my cousin's semen, I inched my way down. God, it felt wonderful as I rocked back and forth, filled to the max. I began to ride him, slowly at first, using the whole of his considerable length. I sped up. At some point, I spattered cum on his chest, I couldn't remember it happening. I stayed hard as he slammed into my butt. More cum dribbled down my knob into my pubes. Faster still, sweat on his brow, a final roar, and my guts were filled. I rolled of and licked his softening shaft, squeezing the last few drips from him.
Someone fetched some beers, and I sat on the grass, cum oozing out of me. My uncle did a barbeque for dinner, washed down with more beer and red wine, I couldn't now drive home, which is what I expected. We watched rubbish TV until bedtime. I slept with my uncle. In the middle of the night he went for a piss, coming back, his pendulous cock swaying in front of him. Even in the half light it looked enormous and menacing. He slipped in behind me and, kissing the back of my neck, whispered, "I'm horny again, and you're ass feels so good." I had no option but to let him have his way with me. He shuffled down the bed to rim me, then back up, positioning himself against my ring. I closed my eyes, and bit my lip as he forced his way in. He couldn't see my tears, I wasn't about to tell him to stop. He held onto my waist and gave it to me hard and fast. Once again, I came hands free, once again, he filled my insides with cum.
Morning, up, shit, shower, clean teeth, and down for breakfast and coffee. My cousins were already up, mugs of coffee in hand, looking at me lustily. We had breakfast, and they laid me gently on the carpet to spit roast me. One of them then lay on his back. I straddled him. When I leaned forward to kiss him, his brother pushed his cock in alongside, double penetrating me, a first. It hurt like hell to begin with, but assholes are very adaptable, and mine quickly accepted the intrusion. As one slid in, the other slipped out, fucking amazing, shagging me in perfect harmony, like porn stars. I don't know which one bred me first, but it was now much easier. I was rolled onto my back, where I could now jerk. We came together, a double load dripping from me. I should have left then, I decided to stay for lunch, hoping for more action, even though my bollocks were empty. I was rewarded, when, mid afternoon, with me dressed and preparing to leave, I was led into the garden and laid on the blanket. The three of them kissed and wanked over me. One by one, they knelt and covered my face and hair with sperm, Once they had all shot their loads, they began to piss over me, drenching my T shirt, and shorts. They aimed mostly at my mouth, the warm urine flowing down my throat. They helped me up, I went for another shower, leaving my shirt and shorts on to clean the wee off. I borrowed replacements to drive home.
Back home, knackered, I went to bed, sleeping till Monday morning, so it wasn't until the evening that I was quizzed about the weekend. I went into lurid, intimate details of how the weekend had unfolded. Even as I was speaking, we were all getting hard. I knew I would be fucked again, and again. We went to my father's bedroom. I sat on the bed, giving them all head, and then lay back over the duvet, the perfect height for the shagging that was about to unfold. With my legs apart, they rimmed me. Fortunately, lube was produced. I closed my eyes and waited as, one by one, they penetrated me, swapping from one to the next, I was fucked continually for over an hour. I came twice before I was bred by all three.
Every time the subject of my cousins was brought up, which was quite often, it led to me being shagged again. They are coming to visit next month....
