I must admit that in the first few months of living without my brother, life was very boring. Wanking alone no longer had the appeal it had, even with a finger in my ass. I suppose I needed to find a boyfriend of my own, or perhaps I should try being straight. I watched straight porn, it did little or nothing for me, I only looked at the studs huge dicks, at least 2" bigger than mine, imagining they were pounding my ass, not some bitches fanny. Even the sight of a pussy made me want to puke, (Though, surprisingly, I liked the big tits!)
I put my profile on Grindr and other hook up sites, 'young bottom/versatile seeks fun,' with pictures of my penis and asshole. I thought about setting age limits, then decided to take what comes along, I was so, so desperate. It seemed that the site was full of timewasters and bottoms, all wanting to be filled, hence my first hook up was to shag someone. The man, about 15 years older than me, looked strangely familiar, I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Anyways, he invited me to his place, only a ten minute drive away. As I pulled up outside his house I had a sense of deja vu, had I been here before? I put the thoughts to one side as I walked up and down the road, trying to summon up the courage to ring the bell. Nervously, I pressed the button, hoping that he'd gone out. The guy who opened it relit my questioning. Taller than me, Freddy Mercury 'tache, I knew we had met before at some point. 'Oh well, I'm here now, I can hardly fuck off. We kissed and stripped in the living room, before climbing the stairs to his bed. Once on it, we kissed and groped, had a sixty nine, all the things I loved to do with my brother. Getting onto all fours, he handed me some lube. I rimmed and lubed him and myself. 'Oh well', I thought once more, 'let's get it over with.' Holding onto his narrow waist, I entered and began to pump, with him having a hand on his cock. I humped away, imagining it to be my lovely bro. I hadn't even noticed that he had shot his load. I pumped faster, and the deed was done. We went downstairs and dressed. He invited me to have coffee, with nothing else to do, I accepted. With coffee mug in hand, he said, "My, how you've grown," None the wiser, I looked quizzically at him, " I remember you as a little boy, coming here for tea with your parents." Suddenly, the jigsaw clicked together, an uncle on my dad's side that I hadn't seen since I was 6 or 7. I can't seem to stay away from my relatives. He went on; "You will have to meet my brother, he has a wife, but also likes good looking boys, like yourself. His wife knows and doesn't care, even watches sometimes. She has seen me and him fuck," 'This is becoming bloody weird,' I thought. "Please come back sometime and have sex with both of us, it'll be fun. By the way, he's a top."
Stupid me fell hook, line, and sinker. Two weeks later, having cleaned myself inside and out, I was back there. A smart Audi was parked outside. This time I had no hesitation, ringing the bell and adjusting my semi. My aunt answered the door, 'Oh, fuck, this is beyond nuts,' I thought. Inside, my uncles were naked and kissing. They drew me into a three way kiss as my aunt helped me out of my clothes. We went to the bedroom, where I sat on the bed and gave them both head, while they carried on kissing. Aunt leaned on the door frame, knickers round her ankles. On the bed, the three of us kissing and groping, cocks in mouths, fingers in asses, rimming, getting into a right old state, I forgot about my auntie. My first uncle laid on his back, I lubed us and penetrated. I'd only just began pumping when I felt lube being applied, then a finger, followed by my uncle's penis, forming a train and pushing my cock further inside. Somehow we struck up a rhythm, it felt strange and amazing, having a cock inside me while servicing someone else. I wished I could have lasted longer, it was all too much, and I bred my uncle. I pulled out and watched the two brothers shagging, my aunt was frigging herself and making the most horrendous noise as she climaxed. My two uncles, one bred for a second time, the other splattering over his tummy, were now all satisfied.
Back downstairs, all naked, (Even my aunt), coffee and they embarrassed me about stories of when I was a kid. 'I'll get the buggers back,' I thought. Being younger, I recovered quicker. We didn't bother going back to the bedroom, I got both my uncles to kneel on the carpet and lean on the seat of the sofa. From there I could rim both of them. I had them both, even the so called top groaned with delight as I went from one to the other, Auntie was in the armchair, fingering herself. I didn't care if my uncles could get hard and cum, it was all about my own gratification. Forty minutes had passed when I bred them, aunt had long since orgasmed. As it was, they had both cum unaided, job done.
Back home, I went online, determined to find a guy who wasn't a fucking relative! Joy of joys, a lad around the same age as me hit me up, a top, still living with his parents, he needed someone with their own place. He was probably chatting me up, he said that I had a lovely ass, and it would be even better with him inside it. I wasted no time, inviting over to stay the night, as my parents didn't care if I had a random, in fact, knowing how much I missed Brian, they were pleased to see me happy.
I didn't bother introducing him to mum and dad, we went straight to bed, my first legitimate sex. He proved to be a great lover, very attentive, thought the course of the time that he was with me, we shagged three times, and I'm going to see him again, maybe the start of a romance...
