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brother and unclesPart 1It's a while ago now since my brother Brian and I started doing the wildthing together, but I remember the first time like it was yesterday -- itwas the best birthday present I've ever gotten! Brian is almost two yearsolder than I, and when we were teenagers I just about worshippedhim. Physically we were opposites: he was stocky and really muscular andgrew dark curly hair all over his chest, forearms, and legs really early,while I took after mom's side of the family -- long and lean and lightercoloring, and not as much hair, except on my legs. And where he wasnaturally athletic, working out and playing ball, I was kind of a klutzuntil I started ballet classes in high school -- but for that I was anatural. It got me in trouble at school at first, but Brian made it clearthat anybody razzing me was asking for trouble, and nobody wanted to tanglewith him. He always supported my interest, and came to see the shows I wasin. But what really thrilled me was when he began to admire how my body wasdeveloping so differently from his. So it's no wonder he was already myhero, and when he grew a mustache his senior year -- not a wispy one either-- I realized what I felt wasn't just admiration.The summer before my senior year, and Brian had already been at college fora year, and he home for the summer and working on a construction site. Mybirthday was the last Monday before school began, the day Dad would getback from his trip. On Sunday Brian took me down to Great America for theday, and then planned to take me out to dinner back in the City. We'd had agreat day at the park, in spite of the heat and the crowds -- I love therollercoasters -- and came back to the house to clean up and dress beforegoing out. I was pretty hyped up, having spent the whole day on rides, andwith my hunky brother in nothing but shorts and a tank. I couldn't get overhow good he looked -- tanned from a summer working in the sun, the strapsof the tank stretching over his huge pecs, the hair curling around thearmholes of the tank and under the hem of his shorts. He was going back toschool next week, and I really wanted something to happen but didn't knowhow to start it. We were pretty high when we got back to the house, and Ijumped into the shower first. I came out to dry myself off in our bedroom,and he hopped in. Once I was dry I didn't want to get dressed yet, and Isprawled on his bed, trying to think of some way to provoke him. I rolledover on my stomach and started rooting around in the drawer in hisnightstand, and there was his little black book! This should provide someclues: he never mentioned a girlfriend, and I had my suspicions -- and theway he'd been telling me how good I was looking on stage, how long andstrong my legs were getting, gave me some reason to hope. But I was sointent on finding something out I didn't even hear the shower stop."Hey, what have you got there?" came Brian's stern voice from the door,where he was still drying himself off."Uh, nothing," I said, shoving the book under the pillow."Oh, yeah, it is," he said, "that's my black book! Trying to find somethingout about your big brother, are you?" And with that he answered my prayersand tackled me on the bed. We wrestled furiously for a few minutes,starting to sweat again almost immediately. He got the book from me but wecontinued to grapple until he had me on my back, straddling my hips andpinning my wrists to the bed. We both had boners by this time, and I wastrembling with excitement and anticipation. I was still writhing to getfree, and not realizing he had stopped and was just waiting for me toconcede defeat, I gave myself away by grinding my cock up against hiscrotch. He started a long slow grin that finally reached his ears,stretching his mustache wide -- he looked so gorgeous I thought I'd passout."You really like this, don't you, b*o?" he asked, looking straight into myeyes through his wet curls from about four inches away. I was afraid toanswer and looked back at him trying to see any hint of malice in his blueeyes."Uh, yeah," I finally whispered. He slowly leaned down and kissed me,grinding his rigid cock against my belly and forcing his tongue between mylips. I gave him no resistance, sucking his tongue into my mouth andrelaxing my body completely.He pulled back and whispered "Is that what you want?"My heart was pounding as I answered, a bit louder, "Oh god, yes, Brian.""Then that's what you'll get, little brother," he said softly, releasing mywrists and sitting up. I almost came right then, but managed to hold off."What do you want -- you want to suck me?" he asked, huskily, tremblingtoo. We both looked down to the rampant fuckhorn standing up out of hisbush. I didn't even answer, but scrambled out from under him and dived ontohis beautiful cock as he knelt in front of me. On my knees and gripping hismassive thighs, I sucked the big head in immediately and then tried toswallow the rest of the shaft as it broadened to more than two and a halfinches at the base. After only four or five strokes he grabbed my head,groaned, and pumped a huge wad of hot semen into my eagerly suckingmouth. I swallowed, and he filled my mouth again. I continued to suck hismassive pole, and then pulled off to lick the stray drops out of his pubichair and off his enormous balls, wanting every drop of his sweetbrothercum. He kept his hands on my head, closing his eyes and moaningsoftly.When I straightened up, his eyes were still closed and his breathing wasslowing down to normal. He opened his eyes to find me looking him in theface. He smiled and pushed me onto my back, bent down and sucked my cockinto his mouth. Just seeing my cock disappear Brian's mouth was almost toomuch for me, and when his finger found my asshole I practically yelled outmy orgasm, filling his throat with spurt after spurt of cum. He didn't losea drop, but swallowed it all, and then grinned up at me. Seeing him eagerlydrinking my cum kept me completely hard."Happy birthday, b*o! Now that that's over we can take our time, huh?" Inodded eagerly. He lifted my knees, spreading my thighs apart, and began tolick my balls. I jerked and lurched on the bed, raising my hips to give himaccess to my asshole. When his tongue just touched my pucker I thought Iwould die from pleasure, and then he began to press it inward, his mustachetickling my balls, his tongue digging further and further into my pussy. Imoaned and spread my ass cheeks wide. Then he pulled out and sucked two ofhis thick fingers into his mouth, coating them with his viscous spit. "Justlet go, b*o -- you're going to love this." he said, inserting his bigmiddle finger into my ass pucker. My sphincter spasmed at his entry, and hewaited, just moving it gently. In a minute my ass ring relaxed and he slidthe whole finger in. "See, little brother? -- you're a natural!" he laughedas he slowly pumped the finger in and out. Before I realized it bothfingers were going in together, and then a third, and except for my stiffcock arching up over my belly, I was completely relaxed. "I think you'reready, b*o -- we'll take this real slow. Just tell me to stop when ithurts. Now raise those narrow little hips," he ordered, and slid a pillowin under my ass. Then he straightened up on his knees between my spreadthighs, spat into his palm, and, smiling down at me, added it to the precumalready lubricating his rigid fuckpole. When he bent over me and put hisbulbous cockhead against my asshole I whimpered with anticipation. Helowered his body onto mine, kissing me gently at first, and then pushinghis powerful tongue into my open mouth, while at the same time slowlypushing his thick penis into my ass. When it was about halfway in there wasa stab of pain, and I tensed around his massive girth. He stopped, lookinginto my eyes and stroking my hair, and said, "It's okay little brother. Ilove you -- I won't hurt you." Then he pulled it out just a millimeter andbegan rocking in and out a millimeter at a time to help me relax. Like me,he was sweating pretty hard now, and I inhaled the pungent musk of hisarmpits. Suddenly the pain was gone and a delicious peppery feeling tookover as I realized my gorgeous stud brother was finally making my dreamcome true, fucking his enormous manmeat into my hole. I reached around andgrabbed his hairy ass cheeks and pulled him the rest of the way into mybody in one stroke, till I could feel his thick bush against myasscrack. "I'm all the way in, b*o -- I'm finally fucking your beautifulballet-boy ass!" he said, grinning happily. He wrapped his arms around meand kissed me again, grinding his hips into my ass cheeks, and I wrapped mylegs around his narrow waist and my arms around his neck. "So fuck mealready, big brother," I whispered into his ear. He raised himself up onhis hands and knees, and I spread my thighs as far apart as they would goto give him total access to my pussy. "Those legs are made to spread,aren't they, b*o?" he laughed, looking down and admiring the way my tightass ring was swallowing his fat brothercock. He began to pound his fucktoolinto me, slamming his pelvis against my ass, karabük escort grunting like an a****l butlooking me in the face the whole time. Keeping one hand on his hip, Igrabbed my rampant cock and began jerking it, looking up into his face,knowing we were as close as two brothers can be. After just a few strokesmy balls tightened against the base of my cock, and I cried out, "I'mcumming, Brian -- I'm cumming with you in my ass!" And as I shot my loadonto my stomach, he groaned, "Me too, b*o, I'm filling your cunt withbrother spunk!" His face convulsed with the ecstasy of his climax, and herammed his spasming fucker deep into me, pumping spurt after spurt of hishot semen into my asshole.He lowered himself onto me, gasping for breath and smearing my sticky loadbetween our bellies. I could feel his heart pumping, both in the root ofhis cock, still hard inside me, and in his pecs, pressed against mychest. I inhaled the delicious smell of cum and sweat, and started lickingthe sweat off his brow, my ankles hooked over his back. He raised his headand looked at me, leaning on his elbow, and said, "I've dreamed about thisfor so long, b*o. I knew you'd be a hot fuck -- I just didn't know you'd bethat hot! Or that I'd ever find out!" "Oh god, Brian," I answered, "I'vedreamed about you since I was 15." "Well, I know when I first knew I wantedyou, b*o," he replied. "You remember that show you did where you had towear white tights? And you came out near the beginning and stood with yourback to the audience? I took a look at your gorgeous ballet-boy ass andyour long legs, and ever since then I've had i****t on my mind!" "That wasover a year ago, Brian!" I said, "Why didn't you do something?" "Well, Ididn't know you wanted it, did I?" he reasonably responded. "But I knowwhat to do now -- make up for lost time!" he said, flexing his fatbrotherfucker in my ass. "I've wasted gallons of spunk thinking of you, butnow every drop in my balls is going down your throat or up your ass -- ifyou want it" he added hesitantly, raising his eyebrows in aquestion. "Every way we can do it, b*o," I smiled, "Every day of my life!"Part 2I have to tell you about the time my brother Brian and I visited our unclesin New York. The summer after I graduated, we decided to take a road triptogether. Our feelings for each other had finally spilled over the previoussummer, and we'd been having sex for the last year, but only when he washome from college, and trying to screw with your Dad upstairs isn'tideal. So it was practically like a honeymoon: we were going to spend amonth together, seeing the country, staying in motels, and fucking likerabbits. But one of our main goals was to visit Dad's brothers, our unclesEric and Brad. We hadn't seen them for about six years, but we knew theyhad always lived together, and the older we got the more intriguing itsounded. They had always sent the family Christmas cards, and us boysbirthday cards, but they were so far away, on the opposite coast, that wehardly knew them. Dad never seemed to want to talk about them, and ofcourse we couldn't ask what we really wanted to know. So Brian got in touchwith them and asked if we could drop in on them on our trip. It turned outthat they were really eager to see us, and Uncle Brad said they could putus up for as long as we wanted to stay.We figured it would take about a week of pretty hard driving to get fromCalifornia to New York, but the nights more than made up for thedays. Brian was so much more relaxed after a year away from home, and hewas thrilled to be out on the road with me, who he knew just aboutworshipped him. I realized by the end of the second day I was completely inlove with him -- my own brother!We drove over the George Washington Bridge at about 4:30 the afternoon ofour seventh day on the road and made our way to LaSalle Street, on the edgeof Harlem, just north of Columbia University: six tower blocks in a greenpark. It was a New York summer all right, nearly 90 degrees and blindingsunshine. There were open fire hydrants all the way down through Harlem,k**s playing in them and adults sitting around the edges in foldingchairs. We were in tanks and shorts, with all the windows open, and bothpretty excited, not knowing exactly what we would find, but knowing ourwelcome would be warm in any event. Uncle Brad answered the buzzer, "Higuys! Come on up -- sixth floor, end of the hall." It was deliciously coolin the building, and when we got out of the elevator we could see that thedoor at the end of the hall was already open. Standing in the doorway, innothing but cutoffs, was a Greek-Italian god!Uncle Brad really looked like an older version of Brian -- same muscles andcurly hair all over -- and a really bushy mustache with three days' worthof beard stubble. "It's about time you guys showed up here," he said withan enormous grin showing perfect teeth, "and I don't just mean today!" Heshook Brian's hand, grasping him by the elbow, and then turned to me. As hetook my hand he looked me in the eye and I suddenly felt totally naked. Hiseyes narrowed for a second, like he knew what I was feeling, and then hesmiled again and said, "So you're the ballet dancer" -- his eyes flickeredup and down my body -- "well, you've got the legs for it. How about a hugfor your uncle?" He held out his arms and I fell into his bear-likeembrace. He smelled incredible -- no cologne or anything, just a clean manon a hot day -- and my cock jumped. When Uncle Brad stepped back, I caughtmy breath and looked over at Brian; he just grinned and arched an eyebrowat me."Come and greet your other uncle," said Uncle Brad, and gestured toward thekitchen, just inside the front door. There was Uncle Eric, up to his elbowsin a bowl of hamburger. He was in shorts and a muscle-tee, whichaccentuated his pecs and shoulders and the hair bursting through thecollar. "Ho there, nephews -- sorry I can't shake, but I've gotta get theseready for the grill if there's going to be any dinner tonight!" he said. Hewas almost identical to Uncle Brad, but with longer hair and clean-shavenbesides the mustache. But there was something different from his brotherabout him, and as I drank him in I felt an instant bond, like it wasn'tgoing to take any time to get to know him. "Show those boys their room,b*o, and help me out with this salad," said Uncle Eric. "Right, boss"replied Uncle Brad, slapping his brother's butt, and, taking our singlesuitcase, he led us down the hall, past a big bedroom with a king-size bed,to a smaller bedroom with two twin beds. "The closet's empty," he said,managing to make it sound suggestive, "so you can hang up anything you needto. And the top drawer of the dresser is yours, so make yourselvescomfy. There are towels in the bathroom, and happy hour is in fiveminutes." He paused in the doorway, and then said with a smirk, "And feelfree to push those beds together if you'll be more comfortable." And hedisappeared.Brian and I stared at each other open-mouthed. "Are you thinking what I'mthinking, little b*o?" he said in a low voice. "Yeah, I think so -- and Idon't think this is usually a bedroom," I replied, "so you know what thatmeans -- they share that bed!" Brian reached for me and pulled me into hisarms, giving me an instant hardon. "I knew we weren't the only brothers whofelt like this," he said, " -- looks like it runs in the family!" Andgrabbing my hips in his huge hands and pressing our crotches together, heput his lips on mine and pushed his tongue down my throat. I wrapped myselfaround him, trying to swallow him whole. Finally we disentangled ourselvesand staggered into the bathroom to clean up for dinner. While Brian was atthe sink, I realized I could just see down the hallway into the kitchen,and I couldn't believe what I was seeing -- Uncle Brad was standing behindUncle Eric and reaching up under his shirt! I couldn't hear what they weresaying, but Uncle Eric was laughing and repelling his brother's advances.When we got out to the living room, there were four glasses of wine on thetable. The windows were all open, there was plenty of breeze up here on thesixth floor, and the room was full of huge plants whose roots seemed to becrawling into the carpet. I wasn't used to wine, but when Uncle Brad said,"You guys are oenophiles, aren't you?" his wicked grin made us answer,"sure," without asking what he was talking about. Uncle Eric came out fromthe kitchen saying "There, that stuff can wait till we're ready," and UncleBrad raised his glass to propose a toast: "Here's to family reunions." Thepink wine was sweet and delicious and I drank almost half the glass atonce. Brian and Uncle Eric settled in chairs and I sprawled on the couchwith Uncle Brad. They started asking Brian about college, and me aboutgraduation and the shows I was performing in, and we talked for a while,getting more relaxed and comfortable. But I was having troubleconcentrating with Uncle Brad practically naked on the couch next to me,his legs spread wide apart. The wine had taken care of my shyness, and nowI took a really good look at this incredible kars escort hunk, admiring how the hairswirled around his nipples and over abs I could count, and how small thewineglass looked in his great fist. He caught me checking him out andsmiled again. "It looks like you boys know what's what -- am I right?" hesaid. My appetite disappeared, replaced by butterflies. "W-what do youmean, Uncle Brad?" I stammered. He put his hand on my thigh -- his fingersan inch from my stiffening cock -- and said, "I think you two are carryingon a family tradition -- you love your brother, don't you?" I looked downat his hand, blushing furiously. "You boys have discovered the wild thing,haven't you?" was his next question. There was a pause, and finally Brianrescued me, saying kind of sheepishly, "Yea, we first did it on hisbirthday last year, just before I went back to college." "Well, that'sgreat," said Uncle Eric putting his hand on Brian's shoulder. "We couldtell just looking at you that you boys were different. So you both knownobody loves you like your brother." "Maybe you'll join us for a littlebrotherly love then," said Uncle Brad, moving his hand up my thigh to gropemy raging hardon. I lurched and grabbed his hand, pressing it harder intomy crotch. "I think dinner can wait -- what do you say?" he continued. "Uh,yea," was all I could gasp out."Right," said Uncle Eric, standing up and pulling Brian up out of hischair. "Last one out of his clothes and in the bed is a rotten egg!" Idon't even remember walking down the hall, or taking anything off, butsuddenly I was naked on my back on the cool sheets, clothes all over thefloor, with three hot studs on top of me! Uncle Brad pinned me down andexplored my whole mouth with his huge tongue, grinding his hips against me,while Brian and Uncle Eric crawled all over each other beside us, and thenBrian turned to kiss me. Uncle Eric had his hand just barely around thethick base of Brian's fuckhorn and held it up to Uncle Brad, saying, "Checkthis out, b*o -- I think you've met your match in the thicknessdepartment!" Uncle Brad stared, first at Brian's tapering prong and then atme, and said incredulously, "You can take that whole thing up your narrowlittle ass?" "As much as he can give me," I grinned back."I can always spot a bottom," said Uncle Brad, "and I could tell you wereborn to it the minute I saw you." Uncle Eric opened a drawer in thenightstand crammed with lubes and dildoes, and took out a bottle. "It'sokay, Unc," I said, "Brian's got the most incredible jerking spit." AndBrian was already lubing up his huge pole with his own spit and precum. Myuncles took my legs and spread them apart, shoving a pillow under my ass,and Brian positioned himself over me, the head of his cock pressing againstmy pucker. He smiled down at me and said, "Here I come again, littlebrother," and slowly pressed the head of his cock into me. He gave me amoment to relax, and then started pushing in the rest of his fatbrotherfucker. Uncle Brad and Uncle Eric stared as my brother's cockdisappeared into my ass, my asshole stretching further and further untilhis wiry pubes were pressed against my upturned ass cheeks. Brian kissedme, mashing his lips and mustache against my smooth face and thrusting histongue into my mouth, and then began pumping his studcock into me. Both ouruncles were fully erect by now and their thick sausages were droolingprecum. Uncle Brad knelt over my head, his drooling cock arching up over myface, and began punching my tits as my brother fucked me. I was tweakingBrian's nipples, and Uncle Eric got behind him and began rimminghim. Almost as soon as Uncle Eric's tongue touched his asshole, Briangroaned and pumped an enormous load into me -- at least six or seven jetsof thick brothercum."That was a little too fast -- you boys are just too hot," said Uncle Brad,but Brian reassured him, "Don't worry, Unc, it's not over yet." Withoutstopping, he continued to pump his fuckpole into me, saying, "This littleslut can drain me three times in a row -- I can't even help it.""This is too hot for me, b*o," said Uncle Brad to Uncle Eric, "You readyfor big brother?" "Come on home, Brad!" replied his brother. Uncle Eric wasalready lubing up his own ass pucker and he lay on his back next to me,putting his huge arm around my shoulders. Brian stopped fucking my holelong enough to watch as Uncle Brad grabbed Uncle Eric's ankles and slid allnine inches of his fucker into his brother's willing man-pussy. Justwatching my big hairy uncle take his butch brother all the way into his asstripped my wire, and I moaned and came all over my stomach. Uncle Ericlaughed, squeezing my shoulders, and said "Nothing like it, is there,nephew?" When Uncle Brad bottomed out in his brother's ass, he grinned andkissed him, saying, "Back in the saddle, b*o!" He pumped Uncle Eric's assgently for a minute and then began to increase the tempo, slamming his hipsagainst Uncle Eric's massive glutes, his giant balls slapping against hisbrother's hairy crack. Uncle Eric, still gripping my shoulders, beganjacking himself with his other hand, yelling, "Yea, fuck me b*o, fuck megood!" Brian was pumping my pussy again, matching Uncle Brad stroke forstroke, and when Uncle Eric suddenly shot a great river of semen over hishuge pecs, it sent Brian over the edge and he shot another huge wad into myass. Uncle Brad joined their groans as he filled his brother's ass-cuntwith his own load.Panting, our brothers rested in our arms for a few minutes before UncleBrad looked over at me and said, "Ready for another round, nephew?" My cocksprang up rigid against Brian's belly, and he laughed and said, "He'll wearus all out, Uncle." Uncle Brad slowly pulled his still rigid fuckhorn outof his brother as Brian gently pulled out of me. Taking my ankles andpositioning himself between my legs, he positioned his bulbous cockheadagainst my hole. Slowly he pushed the whole length in as Brian's two loadsoozed out around the shaft, matting his bushy pubes and dripping down hisenormous balls. Brian's shaft is thicker, but Uncle Brad's cockhead wasgoing farther up my chute than I had ever felt before, and I was inheaven. He let his full weight crush me into the mattress, gently churninghis fucker in my ass and thrusting his tongue down my throat -- I'd neverbeen so full of man in my life! Then he raised himself up and began drivingthe shaft farther and farther up my ass, grunting with each thrust. Brianlooked over at Uncle Eric and raised his eyebrows. "Whaddya say, Uncle?" heasked. "Come and get it, big boy!" was the answer, and he lay back andoffered Brian his dripping ass-cunt. Brian crawled over Uncle Brad's legsand completed the circle by pushing his fucker into our uncle. Uncle Bradgrinned over at Brian and asked, "How do you like my brother's pussy,nephew?" "Almost as much as you like my brother's pussy, uncle," he shotback. "Sharing -- that's what families are for," said Uncle Brad, and thenbegan ramming his pole into me in earnest. I could feel his great heavyballs slapping my ass, and his enormous cockhead somewhere under mynavel. I was writhing and wrapping my legs around his waist and my armsaround his neck, yelling, "Fuck, yea, Uncle Brad, fuck me harder!" "Youreally can't get enough, can you, boy?" said my uncle, and then began thegroan that culminated in his violent climax in my ass.Panting and covered with sweat, he lay down on top of me, my ankles hookedover his back, and we watched our brothers fuck. Both of them were sweatinglike horses, and the reek of musk and semen filled the room. Brian's chesthair was smeared with cum from Uncle Eric's chest, and Uncle Eric wasthrusting his ass up to meet Brian's downstrokes, staring straight into hiseyes, and growling through his teeth, "Come on nephew, ram it up there,fuck your uncle good!" Brian gasped and froze, closing his eyes, his cockvisibly pumping his third load into Uncle Eric's ass. Brian finally relaxedand collapsed on top of him, and Uncle Eric stroked his soaking back andass, licking the sweat from his face."Now, that's what I call a fuck!" said Uncle Eric when Brian got his breathback. "In fact, it's got me hot enough to do what I almost never do," hesaid, looking over at me. "You still ready to spread those ballerina legs,nephew?" "For sure, Uncle Eric! -- you wanna fuck me too?" I said, hardlybelieving my luck. "Go for it, b*o!" said Uncle Brad, pulling his stillbloated horsecock out of me. My ass was sore by now, but I was too excitedto care. Brian raised himself up off Uncle Eric and pulled his fat cock outof his ass; I opened my legs again and Uncle Eric got on all fours overme. This time Brian guided Uncle Eric's fat cockhead into my crack, and myuncle plowed into me in one long thrust. The semen from the three loadsalready inside me lubed his shaft as it sank in, and he grinned at me andsaid, "You call this sloppy thirds or sloppy fourths, k**?" "If you countwhat Brian put up there this morning, Unc, it's at least sloppy fifths!" Isaid. He slowly pumped his great cock in and out of me, squeezing out semenon manisa escort each upstroke, and our brothers watched the connection between mancockand boybutt, mesmerized. I began jerking my cock again as my uncle slowlyfucked me, and Brian reached between our bodies to stroke my balls, the wayhe can always bring me off. Uncle Brad got down behind his brother andbegan rimming his sloppy asshole, slurping up the loads he and my brotherhad just put up there. When his own cock was rigid again, he got up on hisknees and shoved it back into his brother's ass, adding another two hundredpounds to the fucking I was getting. With one hand he reached around toplay with his brother's tits, and with the other he grabbed the root of hisbrother's cock and squeezed his big balls as he was fucking me. At the sametime he put his chin on his brother's shoulder and kept a stream of dirtytalk into his ear: "That's right, b*o, hammer that hot little fuckhole! Ramyour studcock up in there and add your load to mine and Brian's! Show thelittle slut how to take his uncle's cock like a man!" It was like havingboth of them fuck me at once! Uncle Eric lasted a few more minutes with hisbrother's encouragement, but when Brian's stroking and Uncle Eric's fuckingsent me over the edge, tightening my cunt around his shaft, he moaned andemptied his balls into my overflowing rectum. He lowered himself onto me,smearing my cum between our bellies. Uncle Brad pulled out of his brother,and he and Brian leaned back against the headboard, their arms around eachother, watching us come back to earth. I continued to milk Uncle Eric'scock with my sphincter, and he said, laughing, "Haven't you had enough yet,you little slut?" "I don't think he can get enough, Uncle," said Brian, "hesure never says tells me to stop!" "Well, we'll see if we can get him tosay 'uncle'," said Uncle Brad with a wicked leer at me. "In the meantime,anybody hungry yet? Let's hit the showers!"Part 3Uncle Eric pulled his cock out of me and rolled over on his back beside me,his head between his brother's legs. Uncle Brad stroked his chest and said,"Pretty hot shootin', pardner! You want to get those burgers on, while Ishower?"While Uncle Brad showered, Uncle Eric went out to the kitchen, stillcovered with sweat and cum, to put the burgers under the broiler. Brian andI staggered into the other bathroom to shower. Under the hot water Briansoaped me up. As he gently washed out my aching asshole with two fingers,he said "I bet you're sore down here now -- huh, b*o! Grinning happily Inodded. "But you got what you need, didn't you?" he continued. "Yep," Ireplied happily. "Those guys aren't any thicker than me, but they're longer-- you gonna be okay?" "I think I can handle it," I said. I took the soapfrom him and lathered him up all over, loving my brother's gorgeous bodywith every stroke, and lingering over his great thick cock. "Ow -- hey,careful with that," he winced, without pulling away, "I think it's going toget a lot more use in the near future!"We joined our uncles at the table, all wearing just shorts -- it was toohot for anything more. Uncle Eric dished up the meal and we attacked it,famished. The wine and conversation flowed, the ice being pretty wellbroken by then, and I thought I'd never been so happy in my life: I was onthe road with my favorite person in the world, and we were in a place wherewe not only didn't have to hide our unorthodox relationship, but couldactually flaunt it.At the end of the meal we all leaned back in our chairs, sated for themoment and just enjoying each other's shirtless bodies. "Hey, nephew," saidUncle Brad, "there's something I always wanted to try with my brother --maybe you can help us.""Sure, Unc," I said, my curiosity aroused. "What is it?""Well, you seem to have a bottomless ass -- you think you could take twococks at once?" My cock sprang up fully erect."Yeah, he'd love that," Brian answered for me. "I've thought of it too, butI didn't see any way to manage it.""I know you'd probably rather have your brother's be one of the cocksinside you, continued Uncle Brad, but he's already as thick as twotogether. But you'll still have another hole to fill!" Uncle Brad stood upfrom the table and dropped his cutoffs, having a little trouble gettingthem off his huge hardon. The rest of us followed suit, and then followedhim down the hall, four erections bobbing almost in unison."He's going to need some warming up -- nobody here is small" said UncleBrad, taking charge as usual. "Why don't you use that fat horn of yours toloosen up your brother's hole, while I get my brother in the mood?" UncleEric was already as hard as his big brother and dripping precum, so I don'tknow what Uncle Brad thought he needed, but I guess it was as good anexcuse as any! So Uncle Eric and I lay down side by side on the bed, ourlegs pulled up and our knees leaning against each other, and Brian andUncle Brad stood at the foot, lubing up their brotherfuckers with spit andprecum. Brian crawled up over me, grinning, and said, "Just knowing howmuch cock you're gonna take in a minute is making me too hot! I lovewatching you get what you want! Ready or not, here I come!" At the familiartouch of my brother's cockhead on my hole, my sphincter relaxed and almostsucked his cock into my body. Slowly he pushed it in, giving me time toadjust as the girth increased all the way to the root, until finally he wasall the way into me, his huge balls pushed into my hairy asscrack, his hipstight against my buns.Next to us our uncles were mirroring us, Uncle Brad looking into hisbrother's eyes as he slowly eased inch after inch into his hungry asspucker. Uncle Eric was gripping his brother's wrists on either side of hiships, and pressing his ass up into his brother's crotch, gritting his teethand looking back into his brother's eyes as they shared every millimeter ofthe progress of cock into asshole. Brian had started to pump me already,and Uncle Brad looked over at him and said, "Yea, go ahead and pump a bigload into your brother's cunt and lube it up for us." I was grabbingBrian's hips to slam his cock deeper into my as with each stroke, and afteronly a few minutes of fucking his massive balls pulled up to the root ofhis cock; he closed his eyes and blasted an enormous brotherload intome. With his hard cock still in my pussy, I started jerking my own cock andquickly shot a wad on my stomach. Uncle Brad slowly pulled his cock out ofUncle Eric, and scooping up all the cum off my belly in his great paw,gently lubed up his brother's thick shaft with it. Brian churned his loadaround in my cunt with his still-hard fucker, and then pulled out of me."Okay, son," said Uncle Brad, "get up here and squat down over your uncle'smeat." As he held up his brother's rigid cock for me, I straddled UncleEric's hips, facing him, and slowly lowered myself onto his massivefucker. I watched his face as his penis slipped further and further into mycunt, lubed by my load and my brother's load. Then I felt Uncle Brad'sfingers stretching my asslips, loosening me up even further around hisbrother's cock."Brian -- give me a little help here and hold your brother's pussy open forme," he said. Brian got down next to him and used two fingers to stretch myasshole wide for Uncle Brad as he pressed his bulbous cockhead against hisbrother's thick cockshaft and slowly but surely jammed his cock in besidehis brother's, gripping my shoulders. Looking back over my shoulder I couldsee my brother's cock was throbbing and drooling again at the sight of myass stuffed so full of cock."That's the way, son, just relax," said Uncle Brad, "It's almost all theway in." I was used to Brian's thick cockroot stretching my sphincter, butI'd never had my ass so full of cock, and it felt great! Finally UncleBrad's balls were pressing up against his brother's, his hairy chest andbelly against my back as he looked over my shoulder at his brother.Uncle Eric said, "Shit, b*o, I can feel your head rubbing against mine!It's gonna bring me off! He was squeezing my balls in one hand and strokingmy cock with the other as his brother provided the fucking for both ofthem, and my cock was so hard I thought it would break. Brian quickly stoodup over Uncle Eric's head and offered me his drooling cock to suck. Ieagerly gobbled him down, one hand on his balls and the other around hismassive root, slurping down his semen. I was in heaven: my brother's cockfilling my mouth (and then some), my Uncle Eric stroking and squeezing myrigid cock and balls, my Uncle Brad wrapped around my body and pinching mynips, and both uncles' cocks stretching and pounding my asshole wide open.Uncle Brad's groans in my ear became more urgent as he rubbed against hisbrother's cockhead deep in my asscunt, and Brian was gripping my head withboth hands and moaning louder and louder as he eagerly fucked his cock deepinto my throat. But the first to cum was Uncle Eric, as his brother's fatcockhead rubbed against his own deep in my ass. His grip tightened on mycock, and I spurted my load all over his chest and face. My moans werestifled against Brian's crotch, but knowing what was happening sent himover the edge, and he filled my mouth with spurt after spurt of thickbrother semen. Watching Brian's face convulse tripped Uncle Brad's wire,and, gripping my body tighter than ever, and added his own thick load tohis brother's deep in my ass.