Back home after the wedding, sex between my parents and me became normalised. Weekends, we would share a bed and go with the flow, making love however which-way it went. Usually, dad shagged me, but sometime I topped him. We often took it in turns to fuck mum. Being younger, I could sometimes fuck them both.
A few weeks later, I was in the corner of our local pub, with my bestie, Brian. Brian is a lovely chap, though I'd never really noticed how good-looking he was (You don't look at mates like that, do you?). Anyway, we'd had maybe one too many beers, and for some stupid reason, I blurted out about my initiation into sex. His eyes widened as I told him about watching my parents, and being invited to join in. He was fidgeting and adjusting himself. He looked into his pint and said, "I'm ashamed to say it, but I'm still a virgin." I wasn't surprised, for all his good looks, he didn't come across as sexy. (Again, I never see sexiness in any of my mates) "Are you interested in sex, or asexual?" "Oh, I'm very interested. The opportunity has never presented itself. " "Are you gay, straight, or bi?" "I've no idea, I see pretty girls and handsome guys. I wank several times a day, over either, though I haven't since this morning." I felt under the table, and sure enough, he was rock hard. "Would you like me to do something about that?" He blushed and went to say no, but his eyes said yes. "Come on, let's go to the toilets. " In the loo, we went into a cubicle. I held him by the waist, and we kissed. The second time we did it, his mouth opened and our tongues met. "I've only ever kissed mum and gran, and nothing like that." I sat on the loo, unbuckled his jeans, and pulled the zip down. They fell to his knees. He was wearing loose boxers, with the button already undone. I fished his dick out. A regulation uncut 6", and kissed the end. Carefully I peeled back the foreskin to release the pungent odour. and licked the sensitive crown. Then I pulled his boxers down, so that I could get to his balls. I cradled his balls and licked the shaft. My finger went up his crack and rubbed his rose bud. He sighed moans of pleasure as I went down on him. I could just about deep-throat him without gagging. He held my head and began to face fuck me. He didn't last long. He fired rope after rope of salty cream into me. "Fuck me, you needed that." We made sure the coast was clear, and slipped out separately. Back in our seats, him red in the face said, "Thanks, that was amazing, but I don't see how that helps me getting laid. " "Come round Saturday evening. I'll clear it with my parents, but I'm sure they'll be delighted to have another young cock to play with. Wear some nice undies, not that they'll be on for long. Oh, and by the way, you may end up staying the night."
Saturday came, and Brian turned up looking better than I ever recall, smelling of nice aftershave and carrying flowers and a bottle of wine. We kissed in the hallway, then showed him though to the lounge. "Oh, hi Barry, are those for me, you are charming." She kissed him on the cheek and stroked his backside. I wondered how to break the ice, So I got him to sit on my lap. I turned his head toward me and into a deep kiss. I undid a couple of shirt buttons and brushed over his erect nipples. Mum had relieved herself of her blouse and dad was kissing her breasts. I whispered to Brian, "It's pay-back time, suck me like I did you the other day. " He took a bit of persuasion, but he got on his knees, I shuffled out of my jeans and I presented him with my manhood. Tentatively, he held the silky skin and kissed the end. Dad had taken his trousers and briefs off and was gently tossing, while mum had dropped her skirt and was rubbing her clit. "Okay, stop now, and do it to my dad." "Really, I don't know if I can. " "If you carry on with me, I'll cum, and I don't want to do that yet. He shuffled over to dad, loosing his jeans on the way. Dad's cock is bigger than mine, so he had a job not to gag, but with my father's encouragement, he proved to be a natural. His bum, encased in tight boxers, staring at me was too nice to resist, so I knelt behind, pulled is underwear down to give him his first rimming. Mum suggested that it was time for bed. We quickly lost our clothes. I now saw Brian as a sexy motherfucker, and that's what he was about to do. Mum hauled him on top of her. She kissed him, then got him to kiss each nipple. Slowly, she pushed him down the bed until he was between her legs. She held his head and told him to lick her out. I got on the bed and sucked dad. Wound up in the hedonism, Barry went for it. He moved back up the bed, mum opened her legs, and he lost his virginity. For my part, dad had turned me over, and penetrated me doggy style, the four of us together on the bed, mum and me getting filled, Needless to say, Barry didn't last very long. Having cum, mum pushed him down the bed again to eat his own juices. Dad banged away until I was bred as well. He gave Brian his dick to clean. I still had my load to lose, and decided to let Brian feel a cock inside him. He lay on his back and mum lifted his leg up. I rimmed him again, then inserted a finger or two, then replaced the fingers with my penis, so he lost his virginity the other way. We kissed as I started to hump him, with mum and dad encouraging him. Sweat dripped from me as I pumped deeper and exploded inside him. No one dressed. We went back downstairs and opened the wine, followed by another couple of bottles. It was nearly midnight when we turned in. Barry slept with me. It felt lovely having his warm body beside me.
In the morning, we took it in turns to shower, then went down for breakfast. Mum and dad were already up, dad in tight white Y-fronts, mum in a thong. We had coffee and cereal, then watched in disbelief as dad had her over the kitchen table, pulling the string of her thong to one side. Having shot his load, he instructed Barry to take his place. He didn't need asking twice. He had now fucked dad and mum, and been fucked himself. With him relieved, there was nothing to do, but follow suit, sliding in on sloppy thirds. Mum had managed to get a finger on herself, it rubbed on my cock as she frigged. Finally she took a third load, groaning in orgasm. Cum ran down her legs.
Exhausted, Barry and I went back to bed and slept till lunchtime. I woke with his dick hard again, and up my crack. Having lost his virginity, the lad was insatiable. I pushed back on him and let him help himself. He held my hips and thrust hard, making the bedsprings go. Precum dribbled out of me as he worked up speed, then held still as his babies flowed into me. I cleaned him up and we cuddled for ages. "Thank you, I could stay here for ever. " "You've been brilliant. You're more than welcome here anytime, though I hope you find a girl or boyfriend, cos you're a great shag," and we kissed again.
