Hi, my name is Paul, I'm 24 and from the UK. Our mum left us for a man she met at work when I was younger. I'm a slim red head, with pretty blue eyes, so I get sunburn quite easily. Down below, I have a nice 7" uncut dick and a pert ass, which I keep in shape by jogging and going to the gym. I didn't even know I was gay until 6th form, and even then thought I was bi, as I'd had a few girlfriends and even got my fingers wet, but never got any further. As such, I was still a virgin.
At home, nudity was the norm. I always left my bedroom door open when doing naked sit-ups and tummy crunches. But my sex life changed when I visited my uncle and cousins. I didn't have much money, so when they offered to put me up for a week, I jumped at the chance, as they lived near the beach, on the south coast. I took a week's holiday, and drove to the coast one Saturday morning. I hadn't seen that side of the family since I was a young teenager, almost ten years ago. I pulled up in the driveway, grabbed my suitcase, and was greeted by uncle Bill at the front door. I couldn't recall noticing how attractive he was, but that was nothing compared to my two cousins, Zac and Ali. Tall and broad shouldered, they both did manual jobs, and had biceps to prove it. They had both taken the week off work to be with me. We sat around the lounge, chugging beer and getting to know one another. Inevitably, the conversation turned to girlfriends, or the lack of. Another beer, and my uncle looked me in the eye an asked me if I were gay. Admittedly, I eyed guys up in the showers, but the thought of actually being gay never occurred to me. The subject matter changed and we moved on. Even over dinner, we talked about family, careers and such like. More beer in the evening, and I got a little merry as I was unused to drinking. At 10.30, we went to bed. Uncle Bill had his own room, the boys slept together, which I thought was a little odd, and I had the spare room. I hadn't been in bed very long when I heard the sounds of lovemaking coming from my cousin's bedroom. It gave me a hard on, I decided to investigate. Their bedroom door was slightly ajar, and through the half light, I could see Zac on top of Ali, having sex. I quickly retreated to my own room, and beat off to the sounds of their lovemaking. I came more than I had in a long time.
The next morning dawned bright and sunny. I thought about jacking again, but thought better of it, and the smell of bacon and coffee made me want to get up. I slung some new boxers on and went downstairs, to be greeted by the three of them naked at the breakfast table. Bill laughed, "You won't need those while you're here, unless you're bashful." I slipped them off, revealing my semi. "Wow, who's a big boy?" Ali complimented, making me rise a little more. He came round and kissed me full on the lips, stroking me to full erection. Then Zac came behind me, kissed the back of my neck, then on down until he pulled my cheeks apart and rimmed me. A sensation I'd never enjoyed before. Ali pressed gently on my shoulders, forcing me to my knees. Staring me in my face was his fat cock, which he pushed into my mouth. Acting instinctively, I cradled his balls and licked his shaft. Meanwhile, Zac had replaced his tongue with a digit and finger fucked me. I knew I was about to lose my virginity and braced myself. I held onto Ali's hips, and stopped sucking. His knob was on my ring, which he burst through. I cried out, but he inched all the way in. "Stand by, Cuz", he whispered, and he began to pump. Once I was used to the intrusion, I resumed sucking Ali. "Fuck me, you're tight, are you a virgin?" I nodded. "Okay, I'll go slowly." I began dribbling precum. He pulled out, spat saliva on my crack, and rammed home again. This time he went much faster, forcing Ali's cock further down my throat. All of a sudden, I was bred from both ends, cum dribbling out of the side of my mouth. Zac plopped out, and Bill took his place, his fat cock easing in on his son's spunk. I jerked as Bill added his sperm to Zac's, and came over Ali's legs.
That night I slept with uncle Bill, spooning with his dick in my crack. In the morning, we took it in turns to shower, but remained in the nude. Zac greeted me with a kiss, "Morning handsome." We cuddled, dubbing our bodies together. Ali joined us in a three way kiss, our cocks rising. "We're gonna have you today," Ali said, do you want us together or separate?" I held their dicks, and replied, "Separate, I don't care who first." We had breakfast, and Ali took me back to bed, with Zac coming to watch. There, he laid me on my back, and kissed me all over, finishing by swallowing my knob. Having got me rock hard, he straddled me and slid down. I was fucking my first guy. He bounced up and down, tossing and shot his load, but I still hadn't cum. His brother climbed on the bed, put my ankles on his shoulders, and fucked me hard. I wanked myself, sending ribbons into the air, and he bred me. Mid morning I'd fucked and been fucked. Later on in the day, uncle Bill had me again. What a week I had to come.
The following morning, Bill stayed at home and the three of us went to the beach, me in beach shorts, them in tight speedos. We sunbathed, taking occasional dips and playing in the waves like kids. With the beach deserted, we kissed. They slid their dicks out from the confines of their tight swimwear and invited me to suck them. I knelt over Zac, with his cock in my mouth, and Ali pulled my shorts down. Right there, in full view, he fucked me from behind, banging me until he orgasmed. They swapped round. I cleaned the dick that had just been inside me, and Zac fucked me, his semen joined his bother's. Another cock to clean, and Ali tossed me off.
