By Thursday my sphincter had all but given up and I was worried each time I needed to fart incase there was a follow through, yet I still had three days to go. I slipped out of bed, hoping not to disturb Zac, and went wearily to the bathroom , maybe a shower would wake me up. Under the cascading water, my mind went through the past few days, it gave me an unwanted erection. I thought about jerking, but decided I could put it to better use later, if I got lucky. My mind went back to high school days and I pictured some of the boys skylarking and knew then that I was gay, but stayed in the closet for fear of bullying, which was rife. I was so lost in thought that I hadn't noticed uncle Bill come in for a piss. "Are you gonna be in there much longer? I need to get in there myself". Worried he may join me and fuck me in the shower, I turned the water off and stepped out, grabbing a towel. He kissed me and said, "You look gorgeous, if I didn't have to go out, I shag you here. Perhaps you could give me a blow job?" Obediently, I knelt and took his penis into my mouth, the taste of urine and old cum still on the head. Half wanking, half sucking, I brought him to completion as quickly as possible. He ruffled my hair and said thanks, before stepping into the shower cubicle. Zac was still sleeping as I dried myself, so I crept out of the bedroom and down to the kitchen for coffee. Ali was already up, eating cornflakes, I gave him a morning kiss, and he gave my dick a playful tug. I made my coffee and sat opposite him. "What are your plans for today?", I asked, trying to make small talk. "Well, I'm meeting up with some friends this morning for a catch up. You can come with me if you want. I think they're hot, but straight as far as I know. This afternoon, I'll be chilling in my bedroom, probably tossing...............Have you ever topped?" The question took me by surprise. "Well, once, a long time ago, with a school mate. I came in about a minute". "When you're not here, Zac and I fuck, but he prefers to bottom, and dad hasn't fucked me in ages. I haven't had a dick inside me for a long time. Would you like to change that?" By now I was rubbing myself. "Well, I can but try. I've learned a lot from you guys over the last few days, and I think I would be okay.
We dressed and he drove into town to meet his friends, three guys, all hot as shit. We bummed round town, having banter and taking the piss out of one another. We stopped at a bar for a beer, and one of them looked me straight in the eye and asked if I was gay. I guess I make it obvious. "Oh, that's cool, We think that Ali's gay as well, but he denies it", Ali blushed and came clean, but said nothing about the incest. "It's a pity you're cousins, otherwise you could get together". We had been rumbled. I could see the boys becoming restless, so I put all my eggs into the basket, What about out you guys, do you ever go with boys?" They all denied it, but I could see from their faces that they were lying, so I chided, "You ought to try it, as ass is tighter than a fanny, and we give better head. They were adjusting their pants, so I changed the subject, rather than embarrass them further.
Back home, we stripped naked and had lunch. Zac was hoovering in the nude and Bill was nowhere to be seen. After eating, Ali took me by the hand and led me to his bedroom. Not wanting to miss out, Zac followed us up the stairs. We lay on the bed, kissing and cuddling, with Zac watching from the doorway. We had a sixty nine and we fingered each others holes. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Zac stroking. Ali turned around, opened his legs, and invited me to penetrate him. I had him missionary, turning slightly so that Zac could see me sliding in and out, We changed around and I did him doggy, taking it slowly to last longer. Zac got underneath his brother to suck him, tossing himself. I began taking it out and giving it Zac to suck, then plunging back in. This way, I lasted for over half an hour, before breeding him. Zac licked me clean, and then fucked his brother hard, giving him a second load. Ali lay on his back, jerking and producing a huge load. I hoped, but doubted, that I'd be safe for the rest of the day. That was never going to happen. I could see uncle Bill eyeing me up over dinner and I knew he would have his way with me. It didn't take him long. With the washing up out of the way, we made out on the sofa, and then he had me over its arm, with his sons looking on. That night I was back with Ali, hoping he'd had enough sex for the day. At least my bum had almost got away with it, and I slept soundly. Two days to go.
After breakfast next day, I saw Ali out in the garden on the phone and laughing. When he came back in, he said to me, "Get dressed, we're going out". We drove to the other side of town, to a tower block, and took the lift to the third floor. The apartment was filthy, with dirty plates and coffee mugs on the floor and old newspapers strewn around, and waiting for us were two of the guys we met in town. "We've been talking, and we'd like to watch you having gay sex, if that's okay". By now I was more than happy to put on a show. They led us to a bedroom which smelt of old socks. They had at least put some clean towels across the bed. Ali and I started making out, kissing and fondling each other through our clothes. Slowly, we stripped one another, kissing each piece of flesh as it came into view. By the time we were down to our underwear, we both had erections. I knelt and peeled Ali's boxers down, making his dick slap his belly. I noticed the lads were rubbing themselves. I cupped his balls and licked his shaft, making sure they had a good view, then gave him head. After a few minutes, he reciprocated. We stood there, naked, grinding our bodies together. The boys had their cocks out. Ali whispered to me, and we climbed on the bed. We kissed some more, and then went into a sixty nine. I could feel their eyes burning into my hole. We shifted round, I held my legs up by my chest, and Ali mounted me. He fucked me slowly, taking it out, playing with my ring, and penetrating again. After a while, we flipped, and I took him doggy. Just then, the front door opened and then third lad came in. His eyes nearly popped out of his head, seeing his mates jerking to two gay men having sex, but it didn't take him long to join in. We flipped back and I rode Ali until I squeezed the cum out of him. Ali shot it up my back for show, then stuffed it back in. I climbed off Ali and invited the boys to fuck me. They were all over me like a rash, the so called 'straight' guys hammering into me. They came in no time. The last one to breed me was the lad who came in last. With him inside me, I tossed myself and splattered everywhere. We dressed and I thanked them, saying we were up for a repeat performance anytime. One of the boys even kissed us.
Back home, Zac asked us where we'd been, so i admitted I'd been fucked by Ali and the three of them, and to prove it, I dropped my pants and made some cum bubble out of me. It was too much for Zac, who bent me over the table and gave me another pounding.
