All through my life, and to this day, nudity in our house was normal. My parents were still fit (perhaps I shouldn't say that), mum shaves her fanny and her tits are still quite pert, Dad is au-natural with a hairy bush and a pendulous dick. I often heard the slap, slap, slap of love-making coming from their bedroom. I'd seen both my siblings masturbating on many, many occasions. I missed seeing my brother when he went to America. He could fire his cum amazing distances, 7 or 8, maybe 10 jets landing on his bedroom carpet, a feat I was never able to achieve. My sister was very vocal, screaming blue murder as she brought herself to orgasm. No one bothered, all completely normal.
When it came to having sex with others, other than the circle jerks and so on, I was a late starter. Uncle Rob lived near the sea, and I had gone to stay with him for a few days. I was 18, him twice that. We were laid on a near deserted beach, mid afternoon. I think out of devilment, he let his penis flop out the side of his Speedos. I was used to seeing other boy's junk at school, but this was different. Al fresco, it seemed more daring. Without waiting to be asked I reached across and held it. His cock grew in my hand. He put his hand behind my head, and drew me into a kiss. As soon as we broke, I checked around to make sure no one was watching. With the coast clear, we kissed again. His dick became rock hard. He fished inside my trunks and released my own member. Lying there, for all to see, we kissed and tossed each other off. We covered up the mess with dry sand, and went for a swim to calm down. Back home, he went to apologize, but I kissed him, and said it felt great, and I'm sure we'll do it again. That night we slept together, but before going to sleep, he went down on me. My first oral. He stroked my balls and gently sucked me to orgasm. We kissed, and he fed my spunk back to me. In the morning, we showered, and I wasn't surprised to see him wandering around naked, fixing breakfast. After coffee and cereal, he went to wash the dishes. I cuddled him from behind, and thought about losing my cherry, but he told me to stop. That would be Philip's privilege. Instead, he laid on the table, and I gave him my first blow job. We had sex loads of times while I was there, but he refused to go the whole way, saying that it didn't seem right. Since then, we'd wanked and sucked each other many times.
Fast forward, and it was the mid-season break in the rugby, so I phoned Rob and asked if Philip and I could visit him. I explained that we weren't an item, just friends with benefits. He said he'd be delighted to see us. I couldn't wait to see him fuck my buddy. When I arrived to pick Philip up, he was still fussing around in his PJs. I'd have fucked him then and there, had I not masturbated before leaving home. In his bedroom, he was packing a little case and deciding what to wear. I looked in his underwear drawer and found he had a thing for sexy stuff. I found some pink Addicted backless briefs. I was getting hard again, watching him put them on. I thought about it again, but wanted to see Rob and him having sex. he shoved some more saucy stuff in the case, with his other bits and bobs, and we set off, picking up wine and beer on the way. I'd already told him we could shag anytime, so enjoy Rob while you can. We arrived Saturday lunchtime. The weather was great and uncle Rob greeted us wearing white Speedos that left little to the imagination. After lunch, Rob laid out a large blanket in the secluded back garden. I stripped off, as I would have at home and Philip slipped out of his shorts and lay in his sexy underwear. Seeing me, Rob took his Speedos off as well. I so wanted to fuck him, and hoped my time would come. Surprisingly, it was Philip who made the first move, snuggling up with Rob. I still didn't know whether my uncle topped or bottomed, but knew Philip could do either. I watched as they made out, quietly playing with myself. They kissed and cuddled, then moved into a sixty-nine. With Rob's hole winking at me, I so wanted to join in, and decided to rim him. With them locked together, I parted Rob's cheeks and slobbered on his ring, I was so tempted to put my cock in it, but they moved round, and I held my uncle's pole as Philip lowered himself down and started to ride. He leaned forward to kiss. This was my chance. I spat on my cock, and pushed in alongside Rob. Philip squealed, so I gave him time to adjust, and then began gentle movements. Slowly, I increased the pace. I was glad I'd tossed earlier as it was so tight, I was never going to last long, and all too soon, bred my buddy. I pulled out, giving Rob room to carry on. He rode him like a stallion, jerking at the same time, he splashed cum over Rob. Rob upped the thrusting and added his spunk to mine. As he lifted himself off, a river of semen ran down Rob's dick and over his balls. I licked it off. The rest of the afternoon was spent sunbathing and drinking beer. Ron did a barbecue in the evening. Rob and Philip slept together, I took the spare room. In the morning, I showered and came down to find Rob naked at the kitchen sink. I thought I'd try my luck. I put my arms around his waist and kissed the back of his neck. Feeling on down, I stroked his semi to hardness. My own cock was now firmly in his crack. "We shouldn't, I'm your uncle", he protested weakly. I knelt and rimmed him as I had yesterday. "God, that feels so good", and I knew I had him. Standing up again, he leaned over the sink, and I slid into him. Holding him by the hips, I began thrusting, and didn't stop even when Philip appeared. 'Better than a morning wank', I thought. I tried to take it slowly and put on a show, but Rob urged me on. I banged harder and delivered my babies. Beckoning to Philip, he took my place, Rob's hole now well and truly opened up. Uncle tossed himself as Philip pumped him hard. Jets of cum ran down the sink unit as he was bred for a second time. His incestual inhibitions were gone.
We had breakfast and went to the beach. By the afternoon, Philip and I were randy again. The beach seemed deserted, so Rob watched and wanked as Philip and I made out. I mounted him on the sand and screwed him hard. He jerked himself and we came together. We'd just uncoupled, and were lying there naked, when a dog walker walked past with his spaniel, muttering about us being naked. Before we went home, Rob fucked Philip again, and we left, promising to return soon.
