My Brother - Gang Banged

My brother fucks me, and I pick up some random shags

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I was so pleased when Brian returned home for the holidays, I had missed him  and his penis so much that I just wanted to take him to bed. My parents had other ideas, going out to a restaurant for dinner and a few drinks. It wasn't until later that night that we could consummate his homecoming. It felt wonderful to have him in my arms once more. Naked, our hard bodies rubbing together, for a long time we simply kissed and cuddled. Our parents probably knew and didn't care. Had they have, we would have told them the honest truth. With Brian behind me, we spooned, he kissed his way down my spine to rim me, his tongue working miracles on my ring. "I need you inside me." Back up, kissing the back of my neck as he lined himself up. I pushed back and he was inside me once more, that feeling of fullness, wonderful. I could still turn my head to kiss him, even as he started to pump. His left hand felt for my dick, and he wanked me at the same time. It had been so long that we couldn't hold out very long, He squirted inside me and I made a mess on the sheet. Having cum, he held it there until he started growing again. "I'm gonna do it again," he whispered again. Without ever going soft, he picked up the pace, "I love you bro," he told me time and again. We changed to missionary, easier to kiss, he held my ankles and plowed in, fucking me hard for 20 minutes, "Wank yourself, I'm getting close." My fist became a blur, I came for a second time, as did Brian, spraying his babies into me. With him still inside me, we fell asleep. I woke in the middle of the night, needing a piss, the disturbance woke Brian, so we kissed for a while, falling back to sleep in each other's arms. Morning, up use the bathroom, douche, shower, clean teeth, and back to bed. Brian excused himself, returning 15 minutes later smelling of coconut oil. "Do you want to shag now, or later?" he asked. "Both", was the easy reply. He rimmed me, even though it was unnecessary as my hole was still wet, On all fours, he held my hips and had his way with me, I balanced on one hand and tossed, putting more cum on the sheet. He bred me for a third time, then licked up the cum from round my hole. In the afternoon, our parents went shopping, giving him the chance to do me over the back of the sofa. I blasted over the back of the sofa and had to clean it before the parents returned, with my insatiable brother, there was no stopping him. Eventually, Brian had to leave, and I was alone, reverting to wanking and finger fucking myself.               

Horror of horrors, I was out in town one day when Brian's assailants spotted me. Before I could run off, I had been grabbed and bundled me into the back of a car. "Still getting fucked by Brian?" one of them sneered, while punching me in the ribs. We drove out of town to a disused farm, where I was taken to a hay barn and stripped. There, I was fucked on repeat by the four of them, no lube or rimming, they didn't even drop their jeans, they just took their cocks out of their flies, spat on my ass, and penetrated. At least once one of the cunts had cum, it became easier. Successive cum loads in me made it easier still. With them all satiated, they left me at the farm and fucked off. It was a long, soggy walk home.

Despite all this, I still needed sex, preferably as a bottom, so I went back online. The lad who had serviced me before was there, with his new boyfriend, looking for a threesome. They had moved into their own apartment. After messages went back and forth, I was invited to spend the night with them. I cleaned myself and showered, packed an overnight bag in case, and set off. Their apartment was not in the best part of town, I was here to get laid, not check out the neighbourhood. They lived on the ground floor. I rang the bell and was greeted the pair of them in identical white Calvin Klein boxers. "Hi gorgeous, long time, no see." We kissed on the doorstep, losing our clothes in the hallway. The apartment was in a right mess. We picked our way to the bedroom, which was much tidier. There, we made out, each with a dick in our mouths. A finger went in my bum, so I pushed back. The finger was replaced with a tongue, expertly rimming my hungry hole. With a cock still in my mouth, a penis entered me and began pumping. They high fived and swapped places several times. They put me in ecstacy, making me cum unaided, Then carried on humping me for another half hour before both breeding me. I stayed the night and they fucked me at bedtime, and in the morning. I now had a 'go to' shag. 

I took to wearing a thong, with just a string up my crack, it kept me with a semi for hours, and kept them on while being shafted, leaking into the material, I found that the top came quicker and heavier. I went back to my 'go tos'. They took me straight to bed, where they shagged me in my thong. Neither of them could believe the difference it made. My cum went straight through the thin cotton, while they both came faster and heavier, as I expected. They had me later on,  this time on the living room carpet. Whenever I masturbated, (which is several times a day, unless I'm getting laid). I cleaned my dick with the thong. It was so cum stained that it became stiff.                

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