Date: Thu, 7 Jun 2012 09:12:01 -0700 (PDT) From: Gustav Rennick Subject: An Eventful Summer 2 An Eventful Summer Part 2 Uncle Max, Brett and I slept in Uncle Max and Aunt MildredÕs king size marital bed that night tangled in each otherÕs arms and legs. Brett sucked both of us before we fell into an exhausted sleep. I was the first one awake and, as normal, was horny as hell. I looked at the two of them snoring away and debated whether to wake them. I decided not to and lay back. That lasted all of 2 minutes. Thinking about what we had done yesterday got my juices flowing and I needed relief. I pulled the covers back to expose the two hunks next to me. I played a silent game of eenie-meenie and Uncle Max was the lucky winner. Well, that and the fact he was sleeping on his stomach which made it easier. I positioned myself between his legs, gently separated his ass cheeks and unceremoniously rammed all 5Ó of my cock up his ass. Uncle Max awoke with a roar, ÒWhat the fuck?!?Ó Brett started up, ÒDad, whatÕs wrong?Ó ÒJames, what do you think you are doing?Ó Uncle Max asked needlessly. ÒFucking you,Ó was my reply. Sometimes adults can be so oblivious. ÒI can feel that but shouldnÕt you ask permission first? Or wait until your intended victim is awake before you skewer him?Ó His tone indicated he really wasnÕt mad, just surprised. Brett leaned back and watched, laughing. ÒWhat the hell is so funny, son?Ó ÒNow you know what my ass has been going through the last few days. Anytime I turned around this one would be shoving his cock in my ass. Most of the time without asking.Ó I was hurt and pouted, ÒYou told me I could. You said anytime I wanted your ass was mine. DidnÕt you say that? DidnÕt you?Ó ÒI did,Ó he agreed ÒYou horny stud. I did. And you can.Ó ÒWell, I didnÕt,Ó said Uncle Max. ÒI have not declared my ass open territory.Ó ÒYou want me to stop, Uncle Max?Ó I had continued my fucking throughout this exchange. ÒDonÕt you dare!Ó Uncle Max joked, ÒI do not give you permission to stop what you are doing, young man. Not until you blast a load in my ass. Just next time at least wake me first, okay?Ó We all laughed and I continued my assault on my uncleÕs tight ass. Brett meanwhile presented his father with his hard cock and uncle Max set to work with gusto. The room resounded with the groans, moans and grunts of three very happy males. Having started first, and being the youngest, I came first. I rammed into Uncle Max as far as I could as shuddered as I unloaded into his inviting ass. ÒWell, are you happy now, you little fucker?Ó Uncle Max said as he felt me shoot up his ass. ÒYes,Ó I sighed and rolled off him. Instantly, Brett lay on his back and raised his legs, ÒMy turn, daddy, my turn.Ó Uncle Max rose and thrust full length into his waiting son. Both groaned. ÒFeel me, son? Feel my cock splitting your ass?Ó ÒYes, daddy, yes, daddy. Fuck your little boy with your big cock. AAhhh!Ó I watched for a moment then moved behind Uncle Max. He turned and looked at me suspiciously suspecting another assault on his ass. He was right but I took a different tack. Instead of my cock, I shoved my tongue into his ass attempting to get at the cum I had just deposited. Uncle MaxÕs fucking action bounced my head around a bit but that added to the fun as sometimes I was on target sometimes I struck a different section of ass. Once or twice I even hit balls. Brett shot his load without touching his cock. The first blasts hit his father full in the face. The excitement of feeling his sonÕs cum hit him triggered Uncle MaxÕs forceful ejaculation. We lay against one another catching our breath for several minutes until the need to relieve our bladders interrupted the post-coital repose. ÒI gotta pee,Ó I declared and struggled to get up to do so. Without warning Uncle Max pushed me back on the bed. ÒNo, really, I gotta go, now.Ó ÒThen go,Ó he said and placed his mouth over my soft cock. I didnÕt understand at first but Brett focused on his dadÕs face and my cock. ÒAlright, dad. Let it go, James, piss in his mouth!Ó Brett was obviously turned on by this twist. ÒPiss, James. Piss.Ó I relaxed and did just that. My hot piss poured into Uncle MaxÕs mouth and down his gullet. He swallowed as quickly as he could but some began to spill out. I felt some dribble down my cock onto my balls. Instantly, Brett was there licking at my hot urine. His tongue lapped up what his father missed. ÒOh, yeah,Ó cried Uncle Max when my flow ceased. ÒThat was hot. Always wanted to try doing that. Drinking piss. What a rush. How about you, son?Ó ÒI canÕt believe we just did that. That was hot, dad, watching James piss in you. I want to do that again. You ready to go, daddy?Ó Uncle Max lit up, ÒYou going to take my piss. Son?Ó Brett nodded and placed his mouth over his dadÕs cock. He looked up into his fatherÕs eyes and nodded again. Suddenly, I could see Brett swallowing madly as so to not miss any of his fatherÕs piss. What the hell, I thought and positioned myself to catch some of what leaked from BrettÕs lips. I was drinking Uncle MaxÕs piss. It was salty and warm and kind of a turn on. I had never considered piss as a sexual thing but I am open to new things I told myself. Uncle Max lay back on the bed and motioned for Brett to climb up. Brett put his soft cock between his fatherÕs lips and closed his eyes. And then let go. I watched BrettÕs face relax as the piss flowed. I watched Uncle Max gulp down his sonÕs urine. But then, Uncle Max pushed Brett away. I thought it was because he had had enough, but he grabbed BrettÕs cock and directed the flow all over his face smiling as he did so. Brett began laughing, ÒGo, Dad, go! Pissing on my dad.Ó Uncle MaxÕs smile grew. As soon as the golden flow ceased, Uncle Max swallowed BrettÕs cock and began to suckle. Brett stiffened as he enjoyed the sensations of his father nursing on his cock. I could not resist and climbed onto BrettÕs back and forced my cock into his ass. Brett looked back and laughed, ÒI should have known. James is fucking me again, Dad. No warning just a shove and off he goes. Little sex maniac!Ó ÒThatÕs me,Ó I responded, ÒA sex maniac among sex maniacs.Ó ÒSo true, little cousin, so true. Wonder if Brian will be one of us. Or better yet, your dad.Ó The thought of either or both of those fellows joining in caused be to blow my load and Brett to follow. Once again we three lay back to allow our breathing to return to normal. Uncle Max sighed, ÒI cannot believe that in the course of about fifteen hours I started having sex with men, had sex with my teenage son and nephew, fucked my son for the first time, got fucked up the ass for the first time, and indulged in a fantasy of drinking piss. God, what a day!Ó He rolled over to passionately kiss Brett who returned the affection with as much passion. He turned to me and kissed me, not as passionately but with affection. ÒOk, our little sex maniac, IÕm not going to the office today and the two of usÓ indicating Brett, Òare yours to do with as you wish. Think of this as an early birthday present. Two fuck toys to play with. Okay with you, son.Ó ÒYes, sir. More of the same, stud muffin,Ó Brett said and then kissed me. ÒMore sex, sex, sex.Ó Looking at his dad he added,Ó Why do I think neither of us will be able to walk straight tomorrow.Ó ÒNot if I can help it!Ó I declared already imagining what games we could play. Uncle Max heaved himself from the bed, ÒFirst things first we need to get these wet sheets off the bed. Your mother will kill me!Ó We stripped the bed and went for breakfast, naked I decided, and they went along with it. I had Uncle Max fuck Brett as the latter prepared our eggs. Brett returned the favour with Uncle Max sitting on his sonÕs lap as they ate, or, at least, tried to eat. I became devilish as I looked around the kitchen. Aunt Mildred had some cooking utensils with round smooth handles. Positioning my two sex slaves side-by-side bent over the kitchen table, I smeared butter over the handles of two of utensils and slide them into the asses of my playthings. Both accepted the intruders with only grunts of pleasure. The eight-inch handles allowed me to fuck Brett and Uncle Max much deeper than my little 5Ó could do. This in turned pleasured the two greatly. Brett shot a load without being touched and then jerked his father off. Uncle Max turned to me, ÒWow, you are great. I never would have thought of that. I will never be able to use those again without getting a hardon. I am so going to enjoy giving you this birthday present, James. WhatÕs next, my little sex maniac?Ó I could not think of anything at that moment so I took us into the family room and switched on the television, found a favourite program, then instructed Brett to suck my cock and Uncle Max to rim my ass. I then lay on my side and let them play until the program ended about 45 minutes later. I was horny as hell and could not have told you anything about the show. I had Brett sit on my cock and Uncle Max to shove his cock in my mouth. BrettÕs tight ass and skilled ass muscles had me shooting a load in his ass in about 15 minutes Ð my third orgasm of the morning. Shortly after this an unexpected twist arrived at the front door. When the doorbell rang I was fingering their two asses while trying to figure out what else we could do. Uncle Max checked the video alarm system and saw it was a UPS deliveryman. He stood about 5Õ10 was a nice 175, blond and ever so handsoome in his brown uniform shorts and looked to be about 35. ÒAnswer the door naked,Ó I instructed my uncle who started to protest but remembered his promise earlier in the morning. Brett and I hid around the corner watching as Uncle Max opened the door, not just a crack but flung it open. The deliveryman was startled to say the least but he handled himself professionally, ÒPackage for Maxwell Schneider.Ó My uncle identified himself as such. ÒI will need a signature.Ó A pause and then, ÒAnd two pieces of identification, sir.Ó That was an unusual request but Uncle Max played along. ÒCome in and IÕll get my wallet.Ó The deliveryman closed the door from the inside and followed Uncle Max down the hall. Since his wallet was in the office that was where they headed. Brett and I followed at a discrete distance. ÒHere you go,Ó Uncle Max said, apparently showing the fellow his identification. The deliveryman examined it and then said, Ò45, uh, I would have said about 30.Ó ÒThank you very kind of you,Ó Uncle Max read the name tag, ÒuhÉ Steve, very nice of you to say.Ó ÒBit of a nudist, are you?Ó Steve ventured. ÒNot really, my son, nephew and I are celebrating.Ó ÒCelebrating what?Ó ÒUhÉ my nephewÕs birthday.Ó ÒInteresting family custom to go nude for a birthday.Ó Steve was obviously fishing for an invitation to whatever was happening. I tapped BrettÕs shoulder and we rounded the corner into the room. SteveÕs eyes brightened at the sight of two more nude guys. ÒHot! Can I celebrate with you? I have some time before my next delivery.Ó Uncle Max asked me, ÒWhat do you thinkÉ my little sex maniac?Ó ÒSex maniac?Ó Steve echoed. ÒOh, yeah, we agreed to do whatever James asked of us today. His interest is mostly in having us perform sexually.Ó ÒHow old is he? IÕm sorry,Ó turning to me, ÒHow old are you?Ó I realized I could easily get Uncle Max into big time trouble with my answer but I chose to risk it for the hunk before me, ÒI am 14.Ó Ò14! You are 14 and having sex with these guys?Ó Oh, oh, trouble ahead. ÒI am so in! 14! This is so hot.Ó Ah, another sex pervert, one into teenage boys. Perfect. ÒIf you want to play you have to strip.Ó I demanded. And he did. His uniform flew from his body. Nicely toned with a mass of hair all over Ð front, back and sides. A gorilla in human form. His cock emerged fully hard. A good 8Ó with a head much larger than the shaft. ÒNice,Ó I said, as I circled him, ÒSo, Gorilla Man, what do you do? Sexually, I mean.Ó ÒIÕm versatile. I can top or bottom, suck, whatever is needed.Ó ÒGood to hear. I want you to fuck my cousin Brett here.Ó I directed Brett to kneel in front of me and shoved Steve into position. ÒGo for it, heÕs ready.Ó Steve pushed the mushroom shaped head of his cock into Brett. There was an audible pop as he entered. Brett grunted at the intrusion. ÒUncle Max, thereÕs an empty hole here. You get to fuck Gorilla Man while he is sucking me.Ó Steve grinned at that last statement and when I was in position straddling BrettÕsÕ upper body he sucked me in with alacrity. Uncle Max brought a small bottle of hand cream and proceeded to lubricate SteveÕs hairy ass and his own cock. He then brought ass and cock together and pushed forward driving SteveÕs cock deep into Brett. We got into a rhythm. Steve was obviously enjoying having teen cock in his face and teen ass on his cock. So much so he took little time to cum, filling BrettÕs ass with his hot load. Steve, having cum, obviously thought we were through but the three of us had cum three times and were not ready to end this. I pulled my cock out of SteveÕs mouth and exchanged places with Uncle Max at his ass while Uncle Max filled his mouth. Again, without ceremony I entered ass that morning. I rammed as hard as I could into the Gorilla Man. He yelped at the intrusion. ÒTake it easy.Ó ÒCome now, Gorilla Man, do you really want this horny teenager, this 14 year old to go easy on your ass? I bet not.Ó I hard cocked him as I spoke. ÒIn fact, I bet if I were younger, say 12, no letÕs say 10, you wouldnÕt complain at all. Right, Gorilla Man?Ó Steve merely groaned. Brett chimed in with the answer, ÒHeÕs hard again. He likes that kinda talk, James.Ó ÒSo pretend I am 10 years old and IÕm having my way with you.Ó I leaned up to SteveÕs ear and whispered, ÒIÕm 10 and me and my buddies are letting you have sex with us. A 10 year old ass to fuck, a 10 year old cock to suck, two 10 year olds to play with while a 10 year old fucks you.Ó Steve was shaking beneath me; I had struck a cord, his sexual AchillesÕ heel as it were. Steve was grinding into BrettÕs ass, and doing a royal job on Uncle MaxÕs cock. Ten solid minutes of this kind of talk, and the stimulation by us, brought Steve to climax again. He roared and growled as he shot his second load into BrettÕs ass. Uncle Max and I continued our assault on his respective orifices long after he slumped with exhaustion. Only as he began to whimper, did we pull out and let him collapse on the floor. Once his breathing had returned to normal, I asked, ÒSo, sexy Gorilla Man, what do you think? Maybe join us another time?Ó He nodded. ÒWe canÕt supply any 10 year olds but, if you give us enough warning, I would be willing to have Brett and Uncle Max here remove my body hair so I would look and feel like a 10 year old. Would you like that?Ó He nodded vigorously. ÒOne condition though. You have to bring an old uniform, one you wonÕt mid getting messed up.Ó ÒWhy?Ó ÒBecause I am going to fuck you while you are in uniform, rip a hole in your shorts and ram my hairless cock into you. And we are going to do other things to you while you are in uniform. Got it?Ó Brett and Uncle Max smiled in agreement. Steve again nodded and ran his hand up my leg to play with my cock, ÒI will enjoy that a lot.Ó Brett gave him his cell phone number telling Steve he needed to call well in advance so they could ÔprepareÕ me. We walked a naked Steve to the door, carrying his discarded uniform, and gave it to him on the front porch. We stood watching while he dressed copping the occasional feel before he covered parts of his body. Steve had to stuff a stiffening cock into his shorts. As he drove off the three of us waved our soft cocks at him, laughing. ÒWell, that was an interesting interlude,Ó commented Uncle Max, ÒDo you think he will come back?Ó ÒI think the promise of a naked pseudo-ten-year-old will have him returning,Ó Brett conjectured. ÒNot what I was expecting when he first stared at me,Ó said Uncle Max. ÒHow did you know it was young boys that turned him on, James?Ó I paused, ÒInstinct, plus the way he kept saying Ô14Õ when I told him how old I am.Ó ÒWell played, sex maniac you. So now what?Ó ÒIÕm hungry so how about lunch. We could order take-outÉÓ Uncle Max countered that, ÒI donÕt think we can become known as the house where sex happens for every delivery service in town. Remember this is a small place and I donÕt think Aunt Mildred would appreciate it.Ó Brett and I laughed. ÒOk,Ó I said with fake reluctance, Òwe will have to settle for leftovers.Ó I sighed deeply to dramatic effect. Brett offered the opinion, ÒHe wants to fuck every male in the community today.Ó ÒAnd, why not?Ó I posed, ÒI only have a birthday once a year.Ó ÒYour birthday is not until week after next. This is an early birthday present from the two of us.Ó Uncle Max was being practical again. ÒSo that means I can be in charge again on that day, too.Ó Brett jumped in, ÒIt does not mean that.Ó Turning to his father, ÒI think I created a sex monster.Ó Uncle Max laughed and agreed with that assessment of me. ÒBesides Aunt Mildred, Angela and other family members will likely be here to celebrate your birthday so that day we will have to play it cool. And be dressed.Ó We ate a simple lunch, and talked of non-sexual things, believe it or not. After cleaning up we adjourned to Uncle MaxÕs bedroom, changed the sheets and cuddled until we fell into an exhausted sleep. I awoke about four hours later and this time I did not force myself on either of my relatives. I didnÕt have to as Uncle Max was suckling on my cock, playing with my balls and massaging my asshole. I stroked his head gently, lay back and enjoyed his efforts. I decided to extend the same wake up to Brett and shifted so I could lick and taste his softened cock. It was a full 30 minutes before the exhausted teen woke and acknowledged his father and me. He flipped his position and provided Uncle Max with the same services. The amazing thing to me is that none of this stimulation turned into a frenzy of frantic sex. It was just a gentle reminder of what we meant to each other. Eventually hunger drove us from the bed into the kitchen where a survey of cupboards revealed nothing which appealed. Brett pulled out the delivery menus stored in a drawer and we perused these. I couldnÕt help wondering if, when we ordered, if we could specify the physical type and gender of the driver. Brett leaned over the kitchen island as we discussed options. I devilishly took hold of the utensil I used earlier in the day, smeared it with butter and introduced it into his ass. ÒNot again,Ó he chortled and spread his ass cheeks to give me greater access. Uncle Max watched for a few minutes as I pushed and pulled at BrettÕs ass, and then plaintively asked, ÒWhat I donÕt deserve an ass fucking? IÕm not your favourite uncle anymore?Ó I chuckled and took up the other utensil, lubricated it and thrust it into his ass. The two now stood side-by-side allowing me to fuck them both with the kitchen tools at the same time. As if this was an everyday occurrence they continued to debate what to have for dinner. ÒI wish there was a sex shop which made emergency deliveries of dildos and vibrators,Ó giggled Uncle Max, Òthen we could have some variety in the tools our sex maniac uses.Ó ÒGreat idea for a new business,Ó returned Brett, ÒDildos ÔR Us Ð your sexual tension relieved in 30 minutes of its free.Ó My two skewered relatives howled with laughter. I just pushed in deeper. Finally, we reached a consensus on Chinese. It was funny to watch Uncle Max attempt to keep a calm tone as he ordered as I violated his ass with Aunt MildredÕs long-handled spoon. Ending the call Uncle Max inquired, ÒWell, about 45 minutes before the food arrives, what shall we do?Ó ÒYou suck me and Brett can rim me.Ó ÒAnd these things in our asses?Ó I thought for a moment and then, ÒLeave them there. That way they wonÕt get lost.Ó ÒYou are a fucking mad man.Ó Brett declared. I agreed with him and pushed a little deeper. We retired to the living room where the two of them undertook their assigned tasks. Time flew as they pleasured me bringing me to the edge many times but purposely stopping me from cumming and I was almost relieved when the doorbell rang. ÒSee who it is, Brett,Ó ordered Uncle Max. Brett looked through the monitor and identified the driver as Mark Chang. ÒDo we know him?Ó asked Uncle Max. ÒWe go to school together. He is a grade above me.Ó ÒGrab some clothes before you answer the door.Ó I started to protest this but Uncle Max insisted, ÒWe donÕt want to do anything to hurt Brett at school.Ó I unenthusiastically agreed and pulled my plaything out of BrettÕs ass. There was an audible plop when I did so. Brett answered the door in some of his fatherÕs briefs. At least one size too small. He and Mark chatted about what they were doing for the summer. Mark said he was working for his father at the restaurant. Brett said he was working for his father doing maintenance and then added and looking after a bratty little cousin. I bristled at being called bratty and almost stormed out to confront Brett but Uncle Max prevented me by grabbing my cock firmly and shaking his head. Finally, Brett returned with our meal. I pulled down the briefs and abruptly rammed the utensil up his ass. ÒOWWW! What was that for?Ó he screamed. ÒCalling me your bratty little cousin,Ó was my retort. ÒYou are little. You are shorter than me, and your dick is smaller too. And you weigh less. And you can be a brat sometimes. What was I supposed to call you?Ó ÒWell, ok, I suppose but it didnÕt sound good when you said it.Ó I pouted. ÒSomeone needs a nap.Ó ÒI do not!Ó I tugged forcefully on his balls. ÒOww, you asked for it.Ó Brett grabbed my waist and threw me over his shoulder. My ass hung next to his head. I kicked and punched him without success. He simply took hold of my balls and tugged them in turn. I bellowed in pain. And then, BrettÕs finger invaded my ass. No preparation, no lubrication. Just wham all the way in. It hurt more than the ball tug. There was a strong burning sensation. He pulled out and pushed back in. And again. The third or fourth time something switched in my brain. The pain was replaced by pleasure. Uncle Max saw the change on my face, ÒSo, it seems we have another ass man in the family.Ó ÒReally,Ó Brett said and lowered me from his shoulder. He flipped me around so my ass was upmost and returned his finger to my hole. ÒSo, little cousin, you want to be on the receiving end of a fuck now?Ó He asked but he didnÕt wait for a response. He took some of the butter smeared it on his 7Ó and rubbed his cock on the entrance of my ass. ÒUncle MaxÉÓ I wanted an intervention but Max merely chuckled and urged Brett on. BrettÕs cockhead entered my ass. The burning sensation returned for a moment but then pleasure returned. More of the shaft entered. Then more. Finally, I could feel his pubic hair against my ass cheeks. ÒHow does that feel, sex maniac mine?Ó ÒFuck, fuck, fuck!Ó was all I could say. Brett naturally took that as an instruction and began to pummel my ass in earnest. Uncle Max cheered him on. I kept muttering ÔfuckÕ. The sexual tension of the moment combined with the tightness of my virgin ass was too much for Brett and he blasted what felt like a quart of hot cum in my violated ass. He dropped my legs and fell to his knees. Uncle Max fell in place behind me and began sucking his sonÕs cum from my ass. It was s soothing sensation and helped calm my twitching muscles. Brett, recovered, came up to me and kissed me, ÒSorry, James, I just had too. I was so turned on and your ass is so hot. Forgive me?Ó I kissed Brett back with enthusiasm, ÒNothing to forgive. That felt great. I mean after the first shock and pain that felt great. Is that what you feel when I fuck you? No wonder you like it so much.Ó I looked at Uncle Max, ÒSo, favourite uncle mine, wanna fuck me, too?Ó Uncle Max moved enthusiastically into position, he chortled, ÒAh, sweet revenge!Ó and plunged into my ass. Again a momentary sharp pain followed by a wave of warm pleasure. I pulled Brett to me and sucked in his wilting cock. Instantly, it stiffened. Uncle Max alternated between short jabs and long strokes. The short jabs struck my prostate and intensified my pleasure. Max did not last long within my tight ass and for the second time, I felt a volume of hot cum fill my ass. Brett came almost immediately after me, and Uncle Max shortly thereafter. I collapsed to the floor. Brett and Uncle Max lowered themselves gingerly to the floor. At first I could not figure why. Then I saw the kitchen utensils still thrust up their asses. I laughed at the thought of them fucking me with my make-do dildos crammed into them. I was pleased they continued to let me take charge even while they were fucking me. We microwaved the cooled Chinese food, I removed the kitchen utensils so they could sit down and we talked about what we had learned about ourselves over the last few days. After watching some television, we retired for the night again sharing Uncle MaxÕs marital bed. I fell asleep almost instantly, exhausted by my very unusual birthday present. The following week and a half was more of the same. The three of us slept in the same bed each night and each of us would initiate sex with either of the others as the whim took us. I remained the one who started sex with the other two the most. Uncle Max and Brett still indulged me when it came to taking my cock up their asses and even the unusual times I would want to fuck them Ð at the dinner table, watching tv, in the shower, wherever. My favourite scenario became getting Uncle Max on all fours moments after he returned from work. Dressed in his suit with his pants below his ass, naked me would ram his ass before he had a moment to drop his briefcase. Brett would join in getting oral from his father. Although I would take their cocks too when asked, my primary role as the one in command. The day before my birthday, the fun stopped as Aunt Mildred arrived home and began to prepare for the arrival of other relatives for the celebration. 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