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"And then the dumb son of a bitch thought he would try to outrun the bull."

Everyone except my cousin, Sean, the butt of the joke, laughed at his expense.

"Yeah, well, I didn't know," Sean said bitterly though a smile teased his lips.

Sean, his brother, Shane, my two brothers, Ethan and Eric, and I were sitting around in our aunt and uncle's barn. The whole family and some close friends had gathered for the end of summer holiday and to surprise our grandparents who had recently celebrated their fifty-fifth wedding anniversary. With the party over, us boys had retreated to the seclusion of the wooden structure to have our own time alone to catch up and reminisce. Shane and Sean also had two sisters who, along with my husband, Tim, had remained in the house with the others, understandably not wanting to be involved with whatever trouble and fraternal fighting the five of us would surely get into.

As our laughter died down, Shane, who, like me, was thirty-one, looked around the barn fondly. "Boy, having you guys here, this place brings back memories."

"Sneaking beers and hiding from switches and ass whoopin's?" Ethan asked having been a part of some of those experiences.

"That, too," Shane said with a smirk. "I lost my virginity in that stall to Carol Rae Miller."

Exclamations and curses of surprise broke out.

"Yep. And I took Penny Davis's over there," he said without remorse, almost boasting.

Our eyes went wide and we glanced over to Eric who had an angry expression on his face.

"You? You were the one who did that? Man, she was my girlfriend."

Shane rolled his eyes. "Don't be mad. Hell, you even said she was a lousy lay."

"But that was my girlfriend. I was supposed to be her first."

Shane shrugged. "If it makes you feel better, I fucked all of their girlfriends, too. Some more than once."

While I sat quietly, not really surprised by that revelation, the other guys began to yell at Shane who did little more than smile unapologetically and finish off his beer before opening another one. We'd all already had one too many and with the turn in the conversation to sex and Shane's confessions, I began to worry about my own secret coming out.

"Man, Ed," Ethan said to me. "You're so fucking lucky you're gay. At least that way you know he wasn't going to go after your boyfriends."

Even though we lived in a rural town, I had come out as a freshman in high school and was surprised by how little push back I had gotten. There was some, but my friends and family, with Shane being the most visible and vocal of my supporters, had backed me up and after he and I beat one guy to a pulp, no one else said anything about me or gave me grief.

I shrugged in response to Ethan and hoped my face didn't betray my nervousness but Shane caught it. His eyes locked with mine and a wide smile broke out on his face. With a look and a small shake of the head I silently pleaded for him to remain quiet but I knew it was not going to happen.

"With good old Edward there, I didn't need to go after his boyfriends."

"What do you mean 'you didn't need to go after his boyfriends'?" Eric asked looking between us.

I closed my eyes and sighed heavily in resignation as Shane said, "Thanks to me, even before he completely came out, he was well versed in taking dick."

The barn fell silent and when I opened my eyes, our brothers were looking between us in shock.

Obviously enjoying himself, Shane continued. "Oh, yeah. Everything he knows about servicing a cock is because of me. Hell, not only did I give him his first dick to suck, I popped his cherry, too."

"Bullshit," Sean said slowly with a tone that made it obvious he was not quite convinced Shane was pulling his leg.

Shane beamed with pride. It was subtle but I saw the hand that was already resting on his lap inch over and begin to play with his package. "Hell, yeah, I did. Whenever we had sleepovers or went camping there was a reason why the two of us always shared a tent or kicked you guys out of the room and it wasn't because we were the oldest. Hell, there were times that you little shits nearly caught us when he was sucking my dick or giving up his ass in one of these stalls or up in the rafters. Thankfully, y'all were some noisy sons of bitches and we could hear you coming. You guys know I was always in some pussy but he loved dick, or at least mine, just as much if not more. A few times I took out a girl and didn't even try to fuck her because he had drained me."

All eyes focused on me and my obvious embarrassment provided the corroboration for his story.

"Holy shit."

"Unfuckingbelievable."

Ethan winced. "No offense, bro, 'cause you know I love you, but that's nasty as shit. You fucking fucked our cousin?"

"To be fair," Shane offered, "I fucked him. Never touched his dick."

"So much better," Sean said sarcastically.

"In my eyes it is. He's the one that's gay, not me," Shane said easily as his eyes returned to lock on mine. No one seemed to notice that he was groping himself and even though it had been years since we had messed around, I knew that he was thinking about getting his dick into me again. "While I never made it a habit to go around dicking guys, a hole is a hole, and I've had a few asses since his. But, I tell you what, after he learned how to do it, he gave me the best head that I've ever had and his ass was better than most of the pussy that I got. That's why I was always letting him have it."

Sounds of disbelief and disgust broke out again but stopped as Shane got to his feet and crossed the distance to stand in front of me. Still holding his beer, he placed his empty hand on my shoulder and smirked. "For old time's sake?"

Like the others, I was sitting on a bale of hay and Shane's crotch was now in my face but I looked up to meet his emerald eyes. At a height of six feet six inches, Shane was not a small guy and had a lean but filled out musculature from his work around his parents' farm. Though we regularly talked on the phone and through social media, I had not seen him in person for any real length of time since I left for college seemingly a lifetime ago. Upon arriving for the reunion, I had been surprised by how handsome and rugged he looked in his stereotypical farm wear of boots, tight jeans, button down shirt and cowboy hat covering his short but shaggy copper hair. While essentially the same, his square face had matured and weathered slightly from working out in the elements on the farm he was going to take over someday and had no trace of the baby fat that had been on the cute, teen visage that lived in my memory.

As had been mentioned, I'd had a few boyfriends in high school after I came out, but Shane had been the guy I loved. I knew he was completely straight and never tried to go for more or anything but he also knew that I had more than familial feelings for him yet he never toyed with me. In his eyes, I was an easy, willing, and very convenient lay. I never told him no and learned how to work his cock the way he wanted it done and he never denied me when I approached him for sex. The times that he had been unable to have sex with a girl he was seeing was because I had gotten jealous and used his dick to the point where he couldn't get it up no matter what I did. He never complained, though, because the sex was good and he thought if he pissed me off, I'd cut him off. I never would have but he didn't know that.

Seeing him smile down at me, I smiled back as all of the old feelings for him rushed back. And when he gave me a short, upward nod from his head, I reached for his belt and fly.

"No. This is not happening," Eric said.

Sean exclaimed, "Are you guys serious with this shit?"

Ethan hung his head and held it with a hand while muttering something inaudible to himself.

With Shane's fly open I was assaulted instantly with the smell of musk and sweat on his crotch from the still hot Florida night. Not hesitating, I pulled his jeans and boxers down to his knees and was not surprised to hear Eric and Sean let out new curses. My own breath caught as I revealed Shane's not quite hard cock and immediately began to stroke it, stimulating it to grow further. It lengthened quickly and was soon at full mast.

Staring at the hard cock in my fist, it felt like old times. Shane's cock looked slightly longer than I remembered, but the easy ten inches hadn't changed much in girth. Like his body, Shane's uncut cock was long and thin and capped with a blunt helmet that rested mostly on the top side of the tip. It was bisected by a long, wide piss slit that when looking at it directly reminded me of a mouth surrounded by two full lips turned on their side. Beneath the pale skin that held none of the dark freckles that covered the rest of his body, meandering blood vessels of different colors and thicknesses were visible. Growing out from a dense patch of untrimmed, copper colored hair, it had a gentle, shallow, downward curve, a result of gravity and the fact that he never got steely hard. Beneath was a low hanging sack containing a pair of balls that were large enough to complement the shaft above. Covered with sparse red hair, it had a few golden freckles on the wrinkled surface and my chin and ass warmed with a sense memory of what they felt like slapping against me. Finished with my visual examination, like a moth to a flame I leaned forward and took his tip into my mouth.

"No!" the other guys yelled as my mouth and Shane's dick got reacquainted.

"Fuck 'em, Ed," Shane said to me with a laugh. He moved his hand from my shoulder to my head and set up a tentative pace thrusting his hips. "They've never had head as good as you give. If they did, they'd understand."

"I get that a guy could mess around with another guy," Sean said. "But no head or ass can be good enough to ignore that he's your cousin, man."

Shane turned his head to look at his brother. "That's part of what makes it the best."

Sean shook his head. "That's sick."

"You wouldn't think that if he was choking on your cock."

"Guess we'll never find out."

"Stop being a little bitch and feed him your dick," Shane said. "Be a man and get some for once."

While the two brothers went back and forth, I looked over Sean. Nineteen and the baby of the group, he was six feet three inches tall and a smaller version of Shane. Though his eyes were a brown-hazel color and his hair was darker, closer to auburn, there was no denying they were brothers. I'd never given him a second look, but now I wondered if he was as hung and skilled as his brother but knew I would never have the chance to find out.

Eric's voice cut through the two brothers' argument. "That fucker's eyeing you. You want to do it, don't you?"

It only took me a blink of an eye before I pulled off Shane's dick and responded figuring there was nothing to hide anymore. "Judge me all you want, but yeah, I'd suck his cock. And truth be known, I wouldn't mind having a go at the two of yours."

The four of them fell silent as I went back to work on Shane's dick. Time seemed to tick by slowly before Ethan said softly, "Shit. Didn't expect that."

"You're sick, man," Sean said at the same time Eric said, "That's just fucked up."

Slightly annoyed but feeling the freedom truth provided, I pulled off Shane again.

"Oh, please. I've heard the two of you talking about the things you'd like to do to Lizzy," I said to Sean and Eric, referring to another cousin who was in the house with the rest of the family. Fixing Ethan with a stare, I added, "And don't think I forgot about how often you used to sneak peaks at Aunt Amy and our mother and beat your meat."

"You jerked off to my mother?" Sean asked in disbelief. "And your own?"

Ethan blushed with embarrassment. "I was a horny k**. I didn't know any better."

I scoffed. "Maybe when you first started, but I know you had been doing it for at least two years when I caught you that time when I was home on break. I'm sure it didn't stop then."

Shane laughed while Eric and Sean gave Ethan grief about his masturbation habits.

After a few moments I broke back in. "My point is, we've all thought about shit like this. The only difference is I've done it and have no problems doing it again. So sit there and judge me all you want, but if you want what will most likely be the best head you've ever gotten, whip it out and get over here."

Having said my peace, I refocused on Shane's cock and ignored the others. I was genuinely surprised when only a few moments later I heard someone move, quickly followed by new curses and cries of disbelief.

I turned toward the commotion and saw Eric moving toward me and Shane while opening his jeans.

With a practical tone, he said, "Shit, why not? He's offering and it's been almost three weeks since me and Tracy did anything."

Caring for five c***dren, the oldest two being twins and the youngest two under three, while they both worked, I could believe that my baby brother and his wife didn't have much time together.

"That's your brother," Sean said while Ethan just stared. "Your fucking brother."

"Believe me, I know that." Eric shook his head obviously hesitant as he stopped next to Shane. While he lowered his cargo shorts, he said to me, "I may not have a donkey dick to offer you like this motherfucker but this better be the best goddamn head I ever got. Understand?"

"It will be," Shane assured him as my brother pulled out his dick. "That's not a bad piece you got there."

I glanced over and for the first time in my life got an up close look at Eric's crotch. Though his cock was my target, my eyes were first drawn to the hairless, bloated sack beneath. To say that it was the size of an orange would be an exaggeration but not by much. It was tight against his body and held the promise of loads that would probably put Shane's to shame. Moving my eyes away from it, I glanced up to the neatly trimmed bush and saw that Eric's cock was practically half the length of Shane's, topping out at about six inches. It was thicker than I expected but not to the point that it looked out of place on his narrow body. I was slightly surprised to see that the uncut crown at the end of his straight length was pointed, unlike mine that was more of a bullet shape. However, similar to my own dick, there was a thick, raised vein running along the topside just off center. From it, a few others branched out and wrapped around the sides like vines. While I spent a few more moments with my mouth on Shane's cock, I reached a hand over and explored my brother's dick with my hand. The heat it emitted was much greater than I expected and those raised veins had little give reminding me of the texture on a ribbed condom or dildo.

While I stroked him, I looked over my youngest brother in a way I had never done beyond thinking he was generally attractive. At five feet ten inches, he was between my six feet height and Ethan's five feet nine inches. Twenty-five, he and his wife were elementary school teachers and he also coached youth soccer, having played the sport both during grade school and college. Because of his athletic activities, he had a tight body that rippled with muscles that I had seen every summer when my husband, Tim, and I spent a week at the beach near where he now lived in a city on the other side of the state from where we had grown up. Unlike Shane and Sean, Eric, as well as Ethan and myself, had faces that were more of a diamond shape with strong jaw lines. My brother's red hair was thick and he maintained the wavy locks at a fashionable shoulder length. When I finally moved off Shane and took him into my mouth, he sighed and let out a curse.

"Told you it was good," Shane said as he stood there while I began to stroke his untended cock.

"He just put it in his mouth," Eric said with undisguised awe.

"Wait until he gets going."

"I cannot believe this is happening," Sean said.

Shane turned to his brother. "You'd believe it if you got your cock out and got over here."

"Sean, man." Eric's voice was breathless. "This is better than you'd believe. He hasn't done shit yet and I already can't wait until he comes to the beach this summer."

Sean shook his head adamantly. "No. Nope. Not happening. You're with me, right?"

He had directed the question to Ethan. When my brother didn't respond immediately, Sean took in the longing look on my other brother's face and groaned. "Oh, come on. Don't tell me you're thinking about it, too."

Ethan shrugged. "Never got a bad blow job from a dude. And a piece of ass is a nice change from pussy every now and then."

Everyone, including me, looked at Ethan in surprise.

Ethan huffed. "What? Really? Ya'll are going to look at me like I'm crazy for getting a nut in a locker room or out in the field even though he's the one over there sucking his brother's dick after admitting to being Shane's slut and saying he'd take us all on? I'm the sideshow? Really?"

"You can't blame us, E," Shane said with surprise coloring his voice. "It's just you're the biggest fucking stud around here—I swear you got more girls hanging on you than me—and you're telling us you made it with another guy."

Ethan stood and made his way over to us pawing his crotch. "More than a few. Like you said, 'a hole is a hole.' And since we're admitting things, no sense hiding the fact that I've been fucking ass since high school whenever I needed it. There's a reason Jake Tucker suddenly became my friend."

I pulled off Eric's dick hearing Ethan mention a football player that I'd had a crush on since middle school but could never become more than acquaintances with. I never understood how despite being my age, he had come to be good friends with my younger brother. In fact, they were still friends and Ethan hung out with him and his family regularly. "Jake?"

Ethan gave me a smile that was part smug and part apologetic. "I know you wanted him, but that dude has issues. Fucker still says he's straight but he can work a dick as good as any chick. No offense, but if you beg to take it up the ass and willingly act as a cum dump for a football team, chances are you're gay."

"Wow," I said after a silent moment before taking Eric's dick back into my mouth. Though I agreed with Ethan that it sounded like I had dodged a bullet, I still felt some jealousy at having not had a chance to go at Jake.

Though Ethan was the shortest of the three of us he was the most muscular from his time in the Marines, reminding me of a bulldog because of the way his arms no longer laid flat at his sides. He still worked out regularly and, at twenty-eight, he was at the peak of fitness. His polo-style shirt stretched tight over his chest and his thick, dime-sized nipples were prominent against the fabric even in the warm air. Pressing against the legs of his khaki shorts was a pair of legs that each were easily twice the size of anyone else's in the barn and I remembered the sight of his large, tight ass walking around the farm earlier in the day. On top of his head, his strawberry blond hair was buzzed short on the sides as it had been when he'd had a regulation cut but on the top was longer than would be acceptable and stood up straight, though he sometimes gelled it back in a low pompadour.

I had a lean body like Eric but with a good amount of muscle on it, though not nearly as much as Ethan. My own auburn hair was an easy to care for medium length with a side part. A neatly trimmed bright red beard covered my jaw and matched the bush of hair at the base of my cock that I refused to trim. Many people had told me over the years that despite my friendly personality, my emerald eyes appeared cold and unfriendly and I often used that to my advantage. In this moment, they watched intently as Ethan opened his shorts and peeled them down over his massive thighs. Still contained in a pair of boxer briefs, his already large cock twitched as it continued to swell. When he finally freed it and stroked it to full mast, I was somewhat surprised to see that he was significantly larger than both me and Eric.

"Well that's not fair," Eric said echoing my thoughts. "How in the hell does a short shit like you have a bigger dick than me?"

This time, Ethan's smile was completely smug. "The miracle of genetics."

I reached out with the hand not occupied with Shane's cock to stroke Ethan. His dick was a good eight inches and appeared larger because it had a girth that matched Eric's and was covered in similar raised veins. Like my own cock, he had a thick bullet at the end that, even as I stroked it, was still partially covered by foreskin. Not quite as hard as Eric's, the whole thing felt stiffer than Shane's yet was still spongy like a firm cock head.

When I finally released Eric and took Ethan into my mouth, he let out a relieved sigh. "Fuck, this is some good shit."

After another moment, he smacked me on the back of the head not too hard but hard enough that I began to pull off. He quickly grabbed my head and held me in place. "Kinda pissed now, Ed. I coulda been emptying my balls into you instead of sneaking out at night or dealing with Jake's shit show. I hope your ass is as good 'cause that's where I plan on dropping this load."

Though I had said I'd eat their cocks, I hadn't expected to get fucked. Hearing Ethan say that's what he planned to do startled me and I wasn't the only one to be shocked by hearing that.

"You're gonna fuck him?" Eric asked. "Really?"

Ethan shrugged. "Again, 'a hole is a hole.' But there's nothing like fucking a real man's ass. Ain't that right, Ed?"

I met Ethan's eyes and gave him a wink while I smiled around his cock. Unlike many men my age, I wasn't drawn to twinks and other youthful-looking waifs. My husband, Tim, was a bearish kind of guy like myself and he was the hottest man in the world to me, but sitting in front of Ethan it was obvious that my brother was going to become a close second.

Holding my head on his dick, Ethan took a few steps backward forcing me off my seat of hay and into kneeling before him on the ground. Leaning over me, he slid a hand into the back of my jeans. It was a tight fit and I opened my waistband to facilitate his access. With slightly embarrassing ease he pushed his spit-lubed middle finger into my hole and we both moaned in response.

"Shit, Ed," Ethan said as he pushed a second finger inside me and met some resistance that quickly faded. "I guess I know who the bitch is in your relationship."

I began to pull off in order to respond but Shane beat me to it.

"Not disparaging Tim, but I wouldn't read too much into his loose ass. I may have ridden his ass hard and often, but he told me stories about some of the guys he was with and it seemed like he gave as good as he got."

"And from what Tim shares with me, our brother-in-law seems to be the power tool bottom in their relationship," Eric said with a smirk and I nearly choked on Ethan's dick from laughter.

"Power bottom," I corrected. I knew Eric and Tim got along well but I didn't know they had discussed sex. "And you guys talk about that stuff?"

"We have to talk about something while you're off cackling with my wife."

"This won't be a topic of conversation, will it?"

Eric looked at me like I was crazy. "Fuck, no! Shit, I don't think anybody here is going to mention this ever again."

"Hell, some of us don't even want to see this." Everyone stopped moving and looked over to Sean upon hearing his voice as if we had forgotten he was there. "What?"

"Come on, cuz," Ethan said. "Get in here."

"Uh, no, thanks."

While the other guys continued trying to talk Sean into joining us, I took in his tense posture and the uncomfortable look on his face. At first glance it appeared that he was really trying to remain detached from the rest of us, not wanting to be a part of this. However, the more I watched him, I saw all the subtle signs that indicated something else was at play.

I pulled away from Ethan and crawled over to Sean. He watched me with wary eyes but didn't warn me off. Once I was between his legs, I rose to kneel and placed my hands on his knees while staring him in the eyes. His breathing increased slightly as I slowly slid my hands up his legs. I wasn't sure if it was arousal or nerves and kept an eye on him just in case he started to freak out. I remembered what it was like being with young men still trying to define their masculinity and knew this could turn bad real quick. However, when one of my hands came into contact with his concealed dick, my eyes went wide in surprise and I saw a corner of his mouth twitch with either embarrassment or cockiness. My hands stopped where they were and I asked quietly, "You've never been with a guy before, have you?"

"No," he said softly.

"Want to?"

Sean bit his lips with uncertainty but leaned back slightly onto his elbows and spread his legs wider in invitation.

Without hesitating, I opened his jeans and pulled them down as he raised his ass to assist. I stared at his cock where it was confined against a leg in his tight boxer briefs. It had felt soft in my hand but it didn't match the length and girth I was seeing, being already longer than and close in thickness to Eric's. After staring at it for a moment, my eyes went wide realizing that he, in fact, wasn't hard yet. I looked back up to his eyes and saw him watching me with an expectant expression.

"I figured seeing your brother, you'd be bigger," Ethan said with a slightly teasing tone not yet realizing that Sean wasn't erect.

Our young cousin said simply, "Just wait until it's fully hard."

"You're not hard?" Eric asked upon seeing that our cousin's soft dick was close to the size of his erection.

Sean said, "Not even close."

I rubbed my hand along the covered, soft shaft twice before pulling down his undershorts. Once freed, his dick flopped down between his legs over his equally large, loose sack. Coming to rest on the hay below, his crown was still completely covered by a generous cover of foreskin. The excess formed a puckered closure that hung more than a full inch off the tip. I wrapped a hand around it and demonstrated its lack of rigidity by swinging the limp flesh in my hand.

We all fell silent as I began to stroke Sean with intent. Freed from the tight shorts, his cock flopped around disappointingly in my fist for quite a while even though I could feel blood pumping into it. Knowing how Shane never got completely rigid, I wondered how much worse Sean's lack of firmness would be if his cock ended up being any larger than his brother's. Now the sideshow, the other guys moved to stand behind me and we all watched attentively while I moved my fist along the spongy flesh. As I did, it steadily grew in length until it was longer than Shane's but with little change in firmness. It wasn't until this point that the foreskin began to peel back slowly revealing a blunt, helmet shaped head similar to his brother's but slightly longer. Having reached what appeared to be his final length, it began to swell wider, steadily becoming thicker as blood continued to flow into it. As it widened, it forced my fist open until my fingertips barely touched my palm. The still drooping head gradually began to straighten and rise as he finally began to harden. Amazingly, even after his shaft straightened, his entire cock swelled a bit more in both length and width as it stiffened fully. The small wrinkles in his cock head disappeared making his crown shine from how tight the skin became. In the process, his piss hole dilated as the lobes around it were pulled open. As his cock reached full erection, it grew redder as more blood flowed into it and my fist no longer closed completely around it.

"God...damn," Shane said breathlessly. There was obvious respect and even a little jealousy in his tone.

As I continued to stare at and stroke Sean's cock, the other guys muttered their own curses of disbelief. I felt amazement as well along with a little fear. It wasn't just the fact that Sean possessed a cock that was easily a foot long, it was the fact that it had a huge girth and was hard. Hard enough, in fact, that it stood upright when I released it. We could see it twitching and pulsing slightly with his heartbeat and, giving us a show, he flexed it a few times making it buck and sway. Each time it returned to its proud, upright position unsupported by anything but blood flow.

Ethan was the first to speak with a calm that was more intense than the silence around us. "Holy fucking shit. That thing's...that's...that's just rigoddamndiculous. Hell, that's gotta look like Christmas for you Ed."

I let out the breath I didn't know I had been holding. "Not gonna lie, I've never seen anything like this."

"I thought I was the biggest," Shane said obviously impressed. "How did I not know that that's what you're carrying around?"

Sean responded, "Unless you go around checking out dicks, why would you?"

"Good point."

"Nothing against Aunt Amy," Eric began, "but I didn't know she was into fucking horses. I know you two didn't get those things from Uncle Bill."

Hearing him mention our father's brother, Ethan and I murmured amused agreement.

"How big is that thing?" Ethan asked. Though he was out of my line of sight, I could hear the horniness in his voice.

"A bit more than thirteen and a half long—"

"No shit!", "What the fuck?", "Goddamn, Sean!" each of the other guys exclaimed all at the same time.

"—and just over six and a half around."

While the others continued to express their surprise and admiration for Sean's endowment, I returned my hand to it. Impossibly, it felt even harder as I began to move my hand along the length. Each time I approached either the base or crown, it bucked wildly and I felt like I had to fight in order to keep it within my grasp. "I would ask if you're okay with this but I'm going to assume you are."

Sean blushed and didn't say anything.

Taking his silence as encouragement, I rose up onto my knees slightly in order to be able to lean forward to take it into my mouth. I had tried to pull it toward me to get a better angle on it but his cock was so hard that it wouldn't move far in that direction. I know it's a bit of an exaggeration, but it felt like I was looking down over the edge of a skysc****r as the ridge of his crown passed my lips and I saw a significant amount of length stretching down into his forest of brown-red pubic hair. When he touched the top of my throat signaling the limit to which I could take him, it didn't seem like I had succeeded in getting much more into my mouth. I intentionally wet what I had in my mouth before pulling off. Once I freed him, we all saw the line of wetness where my lips had stopped barely an inch below his swollen head.

"Fuck." Ethan drew out the word. "It's just a shame to have that much dick and not be able to use it all."

Sean's mouth turned up in a shy smile. "Oh, I use it all."

Ready to give it my best attempt, I took Sean back into my mouth.

"What are you doing?" Eric asked after a moment of silence.

I was so intent on sucking my younger cousin's cock that I didn't notice Ethan kneel next to me until his head was next to mine. With a look of surprise in my eyes, I watched as my brother tilted his head and placed his lips on the base of Sean's shaft.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Eric screamed out. "No! Just no!"

Ethan pulled off with a wet slurp. "Why not? I've always been curious. And, shit, if I'm gonna suck a dick for the first time, might as well be this one."

"Maybe," Eric said unconvinced. "But, damn, E, you don't climb Everest your first time out."

Ethan shrugged before he returned his mouth to Sean's cock. While it was obvious this was his first time with his mouth on a dick, he eagerly ran his lips up and down our cousin's shaft while I bobbed on the crown. I could hear the crackling, wet sounds of him kissing the hard flesh, licking it and sucking it while at the same time Sean let out soft moans. After a few minutes, he moved his mouth to the top and pushed on my head indicating he wanted a go at Sean's crown. Though I wasn't ready to relinquish it, I sat back and let him have it. With no hesitation, he took it into his mouth and immediately gagged having misjudged the depth. It didn't stop him as he quickly found his level and began to bob slowly on it with the sound of broken suction breaking out at random intervals. I watched with some disbelief and rapt attention as my straight brother worked our male cousin's horse cock with a gusto that would have made any size queen proud. While I would not say he was doing great, he was finding his way and doing passable work as evidenced by the fact that Sean began to let out soft moans and sighs and his cock remained rock hard.

"I don't fucking believe this shit," Eric said after a few minutes. Despite his words, his neglected cock was as hard as ever. "Of all the things I ever thought I'd see in my life, watching Ethan suck the biggest fucking dick in the world that just happens to belong to our cousin was not one of them."

Ethan pulled off and turned challenging eyes to our brother. "Got a problem with it?"

Not intimidated by Ethan in the slightest, Eric shrugged. "Not at all. Suck all the dick you want, I don't give a shit. It's just my mind is finally catching up with everything that's happened in the past half hour. I mean, damn, I found out my oldest brother and cousin spent years fucking and you and I both have now had our dicks in our brother's mouth. Then, I found out that not only have you fucked dudes but I'm standing here watching you suck our other cousin's fucking donkey dick. And with all that, I'm standing here worried that y'all are gonna judge me if I shoved my dick up Ed's ass to drop this load. After everything that's happened, I know you sick fucks can't say shit to me but I'll be damned if I'm gonna be the first one to do it."

We had all gone silent listening to Eric's rant. It truly had been an odd series of events.

Having had his say, he began to laugh releasing the tension that had built. Seeing the absurdity of everything, we all joined in and laughed along.

I was the first to speak again. "Well, my recommendation is that you get my ass first if you want it. I plan on having each of you inside me and I hope you understand when I say I'm probably going to be ruined after these two."

He nodded with agreement as he eyed our cousins' sizeable cocks. "Good point."

Eric spit on his dick to lube it while I positioned myself in front of Sean so I could suck his dick—once Ethan decided to release it—while getting fucked. As Eric kneeled down behind me, Shane moved to stand in front of me next to his brother, presenting me his abandoned cock. Needing no further invitation, I grabbed it and took it into my mouth while I waited for my turn on Sean. I felt Eric work some spit around my hole with a few fingers just before he placed the tip of his dick at my entrance. He pushed forward with gentle pressure that would never breach me even though I was loose and well versed in taking dick.

I pulled off Shane's cock and turned to give Eric some grief but my eyes stopped on a figure standing across the barn just inside the entrance. "Shit."

Sean and Shane were the first to notice my reaction and followed my eyes to see my husband Tim watching us. Like teenagers caught, they began to quickly pull up their pants and tuck their dicks away as they cursed their surprise. Not knowing what was happening, Eric and Ethan also scurried to cover themselves as Tim stepped forward.

"Don't stop on my account," he said. "Hell, if I'd known this is what you guys did out here, I'd've been here with you."

"We don't," Eric said with a blush. "It just happened."

Tim gave him a look of disbelief that he then turned on me.

"Honest." I then relayed the sequence of events to him that culminated in his discovering us, also explaining how Shane and I used to fuck around when we were k**s.

"So he's the one that you keep talking about? The one that I've had to play second fiddle to?"

I knew he was k**ding but Shane's ego took it as gospel. "You talk about me?"

Tim answered for me. "We were just talking once about our first times and he had some flattering things to say. I see now that it wasn't an exaggeration."

Shane's smile turned cocky upon hearing that.

Tim moved his eyes between all of us in silent thought for a moment before he spoke again. "So, you guys aren't done, are you? 'Cause I really wouldn't mind getting in on some of this."

"I can't," Eric said immediately while shaking his head. "Thinking about it, there's no excusing what we were doing. I can't fuck my brother. That's just wrong. Sorry."

"Yeah," Ethan echoed. "It's okay to think about things, but actually doing it ain't right."

"Come on, guys. Let's just finish what we started." I turned to Eric. "You know you need to empty those balls."

"And get caught?" Eric asked, incredulous. "Hell, we're lucky it was Tim that was standing there. It easily could've been our wives or parents or someone else."

Shane nodded his agreement. "We ain't k**s no more, Ed. We can't fuck around like that."

Despite Tim and I trying to talk them into it, the guys began to file out of the barn.

"Sorry I ruined the fun," Tim said with genuine remorse as we watched them leave.

I gave him a quick peck on the lips. "It's fine. They're right. We shouldn't be doing that stuff. But I'm sorry for not calling you in. You should've seen Sean's cock. It put his brother's to shame."

"Really?"

"Thirteen inches and hard," I said as I held up a hand as if I were swearing in front of a judge. "I mean it was a fucking baseball bat."

"Wow. Had I not seen what Shane was packing, I'd think you were exaggerating."

"I actually think he was underestimating it when he told us how big it was."

We made our way back to the house to hang out with the rest of the family. Though we tried to act normal, there was some obvious tension in the air between us guys that, thankfully, went unnoticed or at least was ignored by the others. Because of that, much earlier than would normally happen, we began to say our goodbyes.

"It was good seeing you," Shane said as he hugged me. He pressed his crotch against me and I could feel that he was semi-hard under his clothes. "And nice to talk about old times. Don't be a stranger, cuz."

Tim and I drove to the hotel where we were staying along with my brothers and some other relatives. As soon as we were in the room, we fell onto the bed in a tangle of limbs to burn off the sexual energy that we had been suppressing. It was easy to do because not only did I love my husband, I found him to be the sexiest thing around. Six feet two inches tall, he was thick with well-defined muscles from years of working in construction after his own time in the military. He wasn't the size of a body builder like Ethan, but he was large enough that you knew his body wasn't just for show. His square face was classically handsome with not too thin red lips and a prominent triangular nose beneath side parted dark hair that set off his ice blue eyes. His jaw, like just about everywhere on his body, was covered with thick, dark brown hair that held more than a little gray and made him look older than his thirty-three years of age.

Not hiding my need, I opened his pants and freed his cock. After sucking on it just long enough to wet it, I straddled his hips and sank onto him. While not as large as Shane's, it was a big, thick nine inches that still made me whimper.

I had just found a good pace riding him when there was a knock at the door.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," I muttered angrily while Tim called to the door, "Who is it?"

"It's me. Open up."

Hearing Ethan's voice, I debated whether to tell him to come back or stop what I was doing. Tim could see the conflict on my face and decided for me.

"Just a sec," he called out as he pushed me off him. To me, he said logically, "We can finish this later. He came here for something. Probably wants to go down and have a drink. It wouldn't hurt to do it."

"You're right," I grumbled while replacing my pants. "But I don't have to like it."

After straightening our clothes, I opened the door. "Come on in. What's up?"

Ethan narrowed his eyes as he took in our disheveled appearances and the way Tim laid on the bed. "I, uh...about earlier...in the barn..."

With understanding, I nodded. "Don't worry. We're not going to tell anyone. It's cool."

"Thanks. But that's not what I meant." He took a deep breath then said, "I wouldn't mind finishing things if you're up for it. I don't know if I'll have the chance to do this again with someone I trust. I don't want to do just a random hook up, and you know the guys I hang out with. It's cool for me to fuck an ass occasionally, but sucking dick wouldn't go down well. If they ever found out..."

I looked at Tim and saw a small smile on his face. He was in. I turned back to Ethan and began to undress him. Behind me, I could hear Tim shifting on the bed as he stripped as well. I sank to my knees to remove my brother's shorts and heard him sigh shakily. "You okay?"

"Yeah. I'm just horny as fuck."

"Good." I leaned in and took his hard cock into my mouth.

Ethan immediately placed a hand on my head and began to thrust against me.

"Fuck, that's hot," Tim said softly. "Sucking your brother's hard cock."

I looked up to see Ethan's reaction and saw him staring glassy eyed at Tim. He was enjoying my mouth on him but it was obvious that it wasn't what he wanted. For selfish reasons, I refused to release him for a few minutes, enjoying the feel of his fat cock in my mouth. When I finally let him go, it took a gentle nudge from me for him to begin moving toward the bed. He had just kneeled down over Tim and was about to take the cock that my husband offered him into his mouth when there was a knock at the door.

"The fuck?" I asked to no one in particular. Louder, I asked the visitor, "What? Who is it?"

"Eric. Can I come in?"

"Shit," Ethan said as he rolled off the bed and grabbed his clothes.

After he closed himself in the bathroom and Tim slipped his naked body beneath the sheets, I opened the door to our brother but used my body to block him from entering. "Hey. Everything okay?"

"Yeah. Mind if I come in?"

Not wanting to give away Ethan, I shook my head. "Normally, I would say yes but we were in the middle of something."

Eric looked over my shoulder to where Tim lay in the center of the king bed with his still hard cock outlined against the sheet. My brother returned his eyes to meet mine as he cupped his crotch. "Yeah, I was kinda hoping you'd like to be in the middle of us."

Unable to turn that down, I stepped aside to let him in. After closing the door, I walked toward the bathroom as I told him, "Get comfortable."

When I opened the door to the small room, Ethan was there holding his clothes with a look of fear on his face. Ignoring it, I said, "Get your ass out here."

"Who's in there?" Eric asked with the same terror at being caught.

"Your brother," I responded while watching Ethan shake his head rapidly.

"Ethan?"

"Unless you have another brother I don't know about."

"What the hell's he doing here?"

"Kinda the same thing you are," Tim said as he pulled back the sheet. "We were just getting to the fun part."

"Oh."

Hearing that, Ethan stepped out of the bathroom wearing only a look of embarrassment.

At that point Ethan's phone buzzed indicating he had a call. While he fought his shorts to pull it out of his pocket to see if it was important, I heard Eric say, "Look at us. What a bunch of fucking sick fucks we are. Mom and Dad would be so proud."

"I wonder what he wants," Ethan muttered before connecting the call and putting it on speaker for everyone to hear. "Hey, Sean. What's up?"

The room went quiet and everyone's eyes were on Ethan as we listened to the call.

"Hey, E. You back at the hotel?"

"Yeah," Ethan responded as he sat on the edge of the bed next to Eric and me. "I'm here."

"Mind if I come hang out for a bit to get away from the family?"

Everyone rolled their eyes. From the sound in his voice, we knew he wasn't interested in just talking.

Teasing him, Ethan said, "I don't know. It's kinda late just to be hanging out. I was about to hop into bed."

"Oh." His disappointment was obvious. "I don't want to keep you up if you're tired, but I was thinking maybe we could do something besides talk."

"What were you thinking? I don't have any video games unless you were going to bring something?"

"Stop messing with the k**," Eric yelled. "Sean, get that cock over here so he can finish sucking it."

"Eric?" Sean's voice easily conveyed his surprise.

"Yeah. We're in Ed and Tim's room. Seems like we all had the same idea."

"Oh."

I told our cousin, "Stop on your way and get your brother so we can do this."

"You sure?"

Tim called out, "I need to see this baseball bat you're carrying around 'cause I don't believe what I've heard."

Sean laughed. "Okay. See you in a bit."

"Well, ain't this some shit?" Ethan said after he disconnected the call while he typed a message to Sean giving him the room number.

"Guys want a drink while we wait for them?" I asked.

"Nah, I'm good," Ethan said as he moved onto the bed behind me and Eric. He took Tim's still hard cock in hand and began to lick it.

"You're not even going to pretend, are you?" Eric asked as he watched our brother begin to service my husband.

Barely removing the dick from his lips, Ethan responded, "Why should I? We all know what the deal is now."

"He's not wrong," I said as I slid to kneel between Eric's legs. Even though he had appeared at our door, I looked up into his eyes and silently asked the question to confirm that he wanted to do this. He shrugged and reached for the fly of his shorts in response.

Taking over for him, I quickly opened his zipper and pulled his shorts and underwear down just far enough to access his dick. There was a good amount of foreskin hanging off the end of his still flaccid flesh where it rested tucked between his balls and leg. It was more than I expected from his erect size and the loose skin was covered with the sticky wetness of precum. There was so much of it that I stared for a moment and saw that it was still seeping out of the puckered end onto his thigh and sack like he was pissing cold, clear molasses. When I raised his penis, a thick, silver rope of it stretched a short distance from the tip to his leg before snapping. There was a light, almost metallic scent wafting from it that mixed in with his sweat and musk. It was simultaneously the most disgusting and hottest thing I'd ever seen.

"I told you," Eric said with a little embarrassment. "I'm fucking horny as shit and have been leaking since we left. You got me going and my hand isn't going to do the job tonight."

"I am not complaining," I said before leaning down to lick first his leg then his balls clean of precum before sucking him into my mouth.

Eric's precum was the perfect mix of bitter and sweet that only got better once I cleaned him and was able to taste it fresh. It was the perfect frosting on the cake that was my brother's hard cock. While I openly admit that I typically prefer something larger—mainly because my sexual development was dominated by Shane—I'd never had a better dick in my mouth than Eric's. It was steely hard, rivalling Sean's impossibly hard cock, and barely budged as I worked it. I don't know if it was because he was in such need or just the way it always was, but it felt amazing. The pointed tip at the end eased its way into my throat and was a pleasant change from the way Tim's mushroom punched into the passage. It was made even better by the fact that Eric was hot.

I hadn't noticed it until this evening, but my baby brother was a really good-looking guy. Unlike Ethan and I who looked stereotypically masculine and tough, Eric was more of a pretty boy whose masculinity was not as overt. He looked like a clean cut frat boy, and, while he wasn't a horn dog like Ethan and Shane, he'd never been without a girlfriend. He was an all-around nice, respectful and respectable guy that made friends easily and that everyone wanted to take home to their parents. That's not to say he was a shy, quiet guy that got walked over. Growing up, Eric had been in more fights than Ethan, our cousins, and me combined. In fact, at various points he'd kicked all of our asses thoroughly, with the exception of Sean's—the two of them were thick as thieves despite their age differences—even though we were bigger and older. Because he'd been such a good k** otherwise, whenever he did get into fights, he usually got away with a light punishment because our parents couldn't believe that he hadn't been provoked and never accepted that he was usually the aggressor.

As I bobbed on his dick, Eric leaned back on an elbow while his other hand rested on my head. His shorts remained where I had left them around his thighs saying more than words that he wasn't looking for anything more than a quickie. Unlike Ethan, who had stripped down and obviously was open to exploring, Eric wanted only to bust a good nut and get out as fast as he could. I didn't begrudge him that. In fact, it made the encounter that much hotter knowing that I was lucky to even have this experience with him.

Demonstrating his single-minded goal, he asked after a few minutes, "Can I have that ass now? Tracy's expecting me back soon."

I pulled off with a slurp. "Sure."

As I stood and grabbed the lube Tim and I had packed, I eyed Ethan working on my husband. While Ethan showed clear desire and happiness having Tim's dick in his mouth, I could tell from his movements and my husband's face that it wasn't a great blowjob. Occasionally Tim spoke quietly to guide and teach him, but my assessment was that he was already doing better than he had in the barn.

While I could have just gone with spit, I slicked my ass hoping that Eric wouldn't be the only one to use it. I climbed onto the bed facing Tim, presenting my ass to Eric, but my husband shook his head.

"Across the bed," Tim said with a smile and twinkle in his eyes. "I gotta see this."

"Fucking pervert."

"Says the guy who's about to get fucked by his brother."

"And who's happy to do it," I said as I moved into position. I turned my head to watch Eric move into position behind me and told him, "Don't bother being gentle. Tim's not the only power tool bottom."

I heard Ethan choke as he laughed along with Eric and me.

"What?" Tim asked with curious amusement.

"I'll tell you later," I said. A pained grunt followed quickly as Eric took my advice and shoved his dick into me without tempering his thrust. "Damn. That's thicker than I thought it'd be."

"Need me to pull out?" Eric asked as he continued pushing his dick into me. His tone and firm grip on my hips didn't convey the concern implied by his words.

Knowing that I couldn't in good conscience stop him, and sensing that he wouldn't even if I asked, I said, "Nope. Keep going. Fuck me."

Needing no further invitation, Eric practically slammed his remaining length into me then readjusted his position before he pulled back to start his fuck.

"Damn, that's hot," Tim said. "Fuck your brother's ass good."

Eric set up a decent pace and his thick cock massaged my ring with each thrust that had me moaning almost immediately. Inside me, I could feel his crown graze across my prostate adding further pleasant stimulation. If I hadn't planned to make it a long night, I would have loved to reposition myself to see if he could fuck the cum out of me hands-free.

His thrusts weren't rough or even particularly forceful, but they were definitely assertive and conveyed what he wanted. His open fly rhythmically pressed against my cheeks, and the cold, pricking of the zipper reminded me that this was going to be nothing more than a quick fuck. I was there as nothing more than a tool for his relief. Having had a number of quick encounters in my past, I recognized this for what it was and appreciated it. Even though we were brothers, there was nothing—no emotion or blood—tying us together at the moment. I might have been older and bigger, but Eric was in control.

"How's it feel, Eric?" Tim asked. "I'd ask Ed but from the look on his face I think my husband just might be in love."

"Not gonna lie, it's nice." His voice was breathless and stuttered in time with his thrusts. "I've fucked a few girls in the ass but it wasn't like this. Even the ones who liked it whined the whole time. Ed's taking it like a champ. And I swear it feels like he's milking my dick with his ass."

"That's why I fuck guys," Ethan said while still working Tim orally. "I know y'all might think I'm full of shit with a dick in my mouth, but I love pussy. I really do. But sometimes, there's nothing like feeling a tight, muscular, man ass wrapped around my dick. It does things that a pussy just can't."

"I'm starting to see the draw," Eric said. "Not saying I'm going to be doing this every weekend, but, I'll be damned if I won't be thinking about it the next time I see you, Ed."

"Well, you have my blessing," Tim said. "I'd love to see you really pound his ass one day."

I turned to give my husband a teasing glare. "You pimping me out?"

"To your brothers? In a minute. In fact, I'll say it now. Whenever they want a go at you, you have my permission. I just ask that you let me watch if I'm around. Or film it for me," he added with a lecherous grin.

"You're sick, man," Ethan said with a chuckle.

"Still not the guy with his brother's dick in his ass."

For a few minutes we lapsed into a silence that was filled with moans, sighs and the wet sounds of sex. Eric kept up his relentless pumping while Ethan improved upon his technique. Watching him service my husband was hotter than I expected. To look at them, they both were the type of guy you expected to be dicks rather than suck them, and Ethan really was a giant asshole sometimes. But Tim was a patient teacher and Ethan an eager student and they were each obviously enjoying themselves.

While I watched them, Eric became more relaxed. I could tell when he stopped worrying about fucking me—a guy who was also his brother—and let himself go to allow pleasure to take over so he could enjoy himself. His thrusts became less mechanical and more nuanced. He began to fuck me varying the depth to which his dick sank into me as well as modifying the speed and angle. It still wasn't for my benefit, but from the sounds he was making, he was definitely enjoying himself.

"Fuck," I cursed bitterly at the knock on the door.

"That must be them," Ethan said after pulling his mouth off Tim. "I'll get it. Eric looks like he'd kill a bitch if he had to stop right now."

"You don't even know," Eric said darkly as he rolled his hips against me.

I let out a grunt to convey both my agreement and appreciation. Confirming Ethan's words, Eric's rhythm didn't waver as he continued to thrust into me while Ethan climbed off the bed.

With his hard cock leading the way, Ethan walked to the door. After peering through the peephole, with no shame about his nudity he opened it to reveal Sean on the other side. "Come on in."

Sean stared at Ethan's hard dick in surprise as he stepped into the room. Hearing me let out a moan, he looked up and saw that I was on the bed with Eric going to town in my ass.

At the door, Ethan stepped halfway out and looked around before coming back in and closing the door. "Where's Shane?"

"He's busy," Sean responded with a small chuckle. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and showed Ethan a picture.

Ethan laughed. "That motherfucker."

My brother stepped toward the bed with the phone and held it so Eric, Tim, and I could see the screen. The picture was a point of view shot showing a girl, most likely his current girlfriend, bent over with a shiny cock—Shane's cock—penetrating her pussy and the thumb of his hand not holding the phone was inside her asshole. Attached to the photo was the caption, "Tell Ed thanks 'butt' I'm good right now. Maybe next time."

"Probably took him all of ten minutes after we all left to get inside her," I said as Ethan passed the phone back to Sean. "Horny bastard."

"I don't think you can judge anyone for being horny right now," Tim teased. "Speaking of which, how's it going Eric?"

Eric let out a focused grunt in response and his hips began to move faster.

"Shit," Sean said softly. "He's really fucking you."

"Yeah, he is," Ethan said with obvious arousal in his voice. He reached out toward the belt on our cousin's jeans. "And you need to get undressed so you can join us."

Sean blushed and stepped out of reach of Ethan's hand. "I, uh, I don't know."

Tim called from his place on the bed, "Oh, come on. Don't be shy. Besides, I need to see this horse cock I heard about."

It was obvious Sean was uncomfortable with the situation. Seeing Ethan parading around with his erection while Eric fucked me and Tim stroked his dick watching the action had to have been too much for him, even after what had happened in the barn.

"Leave the k** alone," I chastised them. To Sean, I said, "You don't have to do anything you don't want to do. Sit and watch. Or don't watch. There's stuff in the mini fridge, help yourself. Remote's on the table. If you feel like joining in, great. If not, that's fine, too."

Sean nodded and took a seat in one of the chairs at the small table across from the bed and watched us with wide eyes.

Looking disappointed, Ethan climbed back onto the bed and laid next to Tim. As if it was his right, he reached over and, after pushing Tim's hand away, began to stroke my husband's dick like it was something he did all the time.

Even as Eric continued to thrust into me, I raised an eyebrow. "Am I going to have to worry about you two?"

Ethan shrugged. "Not gonna lie, I wouldn't mind having him as a buddy to play with every now and then. But unless he's got a pussy I don't know about, it's not likely that I'd want to do much beyond that."

"And here I thought you loved me," Tim teased.

"I do, man. But Ed would kick my ass if I took you from him and I'd deserve it. Guess we'll just have to settle for meaningless sex."

"I can live with that," Tim said before leaning down to take Ethan's dick into his mouth.

While Eric continued to ride my ass, I watched my husband blow my brother. I was lucky that both of my brothers liked and got along with Tim, but he and Ethan had always had a better bond because of their shared military experience. I knew that Tim had a thing for muscular guys like Ethan and it showed as he enjoyed himself with my brother. Though we joked about it, I felt no jealousy about watching them. Even if they did begin fucking around regularly, I knew Tim loved me and trusted that my brother would never come between us.

I could have watched them all night but my attention was pulled back to Eric fucking me. His hips had finally reached the point of no return. The thrusts were coming fast and furious and his breathing was heavy and strained. Without missing a beat, he leaned down to d**** his body over mine and wrapped an arm around my neck holding me to him as if I had tried to escape. Almost immediately after he was in position, a pained sound left him as his hips slammed against me hard and his mouth latched onto my neck, not biting hard but holding onto me securely. As his cock began to pump his cum into me, his hips slowed to give me short, hard thrusts that were accompanied by a deep grunt and seemed to be timed to each shot of cum. Eric wasn't just dropping a load, my brother was breeding me and doing a damn good job of it. I could feel the warmth of his cum rapidly spread through me and the puffs of air leaving his nose were even hotter as they moved across my neck and ear.

"That must feel fucking great," Ethan said. "Eric looks like he might pass out and Ed looks like he's about to blow his load and he hasn't even touched himself."

He was right. I was so close but it wasn't because Eric had done anything particularly spectacular while fucking me. In fact, it was probably the least exciting fuck that I'd ever had. Decent, but nothing that I'd call remarkable. What had me so close was the simple fact that I was being filled with Eric's cum, my youngest brother's cum, being bred like a bitch by him, while everyone—our brother, a cousin, and my husband—watched. It was something so taboo, so wrong that even as his dick continued to twitch inside me, I couldn't believe it was happening.

I was not surprised when, without a word, he leaned back up and pulled out of me seemingly mere moments after his dick calmed. Without time to prepare, my asshole was left gaping open and his load immediately began to flow out of me. It came fast and thick forming a trail that ran down and over my balls to drip onto the bed before I could squeeze my ass closed. By the time I'd regained control of my hole, Tim had maneuvered himself behind me and was licking my nuts clean with the obvious intention of going after my freshly fucked asshole.

"Goddamn," Ethan said intensely. "No wonder Tracy's always pregnant."

Eric shrugged as he fixed his clothes. "Would've been more if I hadn't jerked off in the shower yesterday. See you guys at breakfast."

Without a glance back, Eric was out the door.

While I would've loved to have sucked his dick clean before he left, I felt no sadness or offense at his departure. Having had more than a few encounters with straight guys looking to drop a load, I was not surprised by Eric's lack of desire to hang around afterward, especially considering it was his brother he'd just fucked. And the fact that Tim was doing a fantastic job eating Eric's load out of my ass while stroking my dick quickly helped push my brother's departure out of my mind. At some point I realized that there was a mouth on my ass and another on my dick. When I looked back, I saw that Ethan had taken over cleaning my ass while Tim had his head beneath me taking care of my dick. I didn't know how much of Eric's cum was left in me but the idea that Ethan was even willing to eat a bit of Eric's load made my dick that much stiffer.

While my eyes fluttered open and closed and my head bobbed around, they occasionally came to rest on Sean still sitting in a chair on the other side of the room. He was openly watching the scene yet he seemed no closer to wanting to join us. His cock was unashamedly hard rising up out of his waistband but concealed beneath his shirt. I could see the ridge twitching and flexing erratically with his arousal. Occasionally he'd move a hand to squeeze it or slowly massage it, but he never lingered on it. Our eyes met more than once and I silently pleaded for him to come over but he only responded to my looks with silence or an embarrassed smile.

"Fuck his ass."

Tim's voice grabbed my attention and I realized that there was a dick sliding into me. Looking back over my shoulder, I saw Ethan was now fucking me. He met my eyes unashamedly and I flexed my ring around his moving dick in response.

My brother moaned then smacked my ass before he said, "No wonder Eric was in and out of here so fast. He never stood a chance of lasting too long in this ass."

"I've always enjoyed it," Tim responded. He was on his knees next to Ethan with an arm around my brother's shoulders. Ethan held onto his dick, sometimes stroking it, while fucking me. I could tell that Tim really wanted a piece of ass, probably Ethan's, but was enjoying the show too much to leave his position.

Unlike Eric, Ethan was not shy about his fuck. From the start, he knew what he wanted out of me and how to get it but was in no hurry. He took his time enjoying himself and made sure everyone else knew he was enjoying it.

We both got an extra thrill when he made us change position so he was on top of me fucking my ass missionary. Having my brother on top of me, looking into my eyes while he owned my ass without shame was one of the hottest things I'd ever experienced.

"I'll understand if either of you says no," Tim began after a few minutes of watching the two of us in our own sexual world. "But I wouldn't mind getting a piece of that."

"Come on, man. You get his ass all the time," Ethan said even as he pulled out.

"I meant I want you to fuck me," Tim said as he laid on his back next to me and pulled his legs up to his chest presenting his ass to Ethan.

"Are you sure?"

Even though Ethan asked Tim the question, they both looked at me as if they were seeking my permission.

I let out a chuckle before responding, "Selfishly, I want to say no. It was feeling really good. But I know the rest of the weekend will be rough if I did."

"I have the car keys and would leave your nasty, i****tuous ass right here if you did." Tim smiled as he leaned over to give me a deep kiss.

I heard him moan and opened my eyes without breaking the kiss to see Ethan pushing into him. My brother looked like such a stud as he began fucking his dick deeper into my husband. I didn't begrudge him that in the least. If I had two guys begging to be fucked by me, it would make me feel pretty happy, too.

As Ethan found his rhythm, Tim broke our kiss and focused on his brother-in-law. Like when they had been sucking each other off, it was obvious they were really into each other. Their hands moved over the other's torso, pulling at nipples and squeezing and slapping tight muscles. Deep grunts and encouraging fuck words left them at random intervals. They changed positions frequently enough that I had to leave the bed with the realization that I had been forgotten. As I sat in the other chair at the table where Sean was situated, I knew that before this weekend was over, the two of them would be together again, whether I was there or not. While I felt left out, I still felt no jealousy and appreciated watching my brother work over my husband.

"You enjoying the show?" I asked Sean over the sounds of sex coming from across the room.

"Yeah. It's not bad."

Taking in his posture and the look in his eyes, to my mind, he was downplaying his arousal. This close to him, I could see a large, wet stain at the end of his hard dick where precum had soaked through the fabric of his shirt. The still concealed length of flesh jumped and twitched nearly constantly and I wondered how he could even pretend to be so impervious to his arousal. "You gotta at least take that snake out and give it some air. You're gonna kill it keeping it cooped up like that."

Sean shrugged then shifted uncomfortably.

After a beat, I asked seriously, "Why haven't you joined in?"

He hung his head, dropping his eyes to look at nothing in the space beyond his feet. "I don't know. I was ready in the barn and meant to driving over. But seeing everybody... I guess I don't want anyone to think that I go that way. No offense."

"None taken," I said gently.

"It looks like fun and all but..." He let out a heavy sigh. "I don't know."

I completely understood what was going through his mind. Having gone through it before with other straight guys I'd been with, I recognized that the desire to maintain and display what he thought was masculinity was overruling the pure, a****l desire he felt. That struggle was a difficult one to overcome for some. Add in the fact that he would also be messing around with guys for the first time who also happened to be family, no matter the fact that he'd seen me suck his brother's dick and get fucked by both of my brothers, it was a combination that could not be discounted.

Not trying to talk him into it but speaking honestly, I continued, "You know none of us will think any differently of you. And hell, you heard your brother talking about fucking me and other guys and I'm sure you don't think he's anything but straight."

"I don't," Sean conceded.

"And look at Ethan. He's sucked Tim's dick and is now over there fucking my husband in a way that makes me think I'm going to have to keep an eye on the two of them in the future, but I don't believe he wants to do anything but have a good time and bust a nut. I hope you get to the point where you understand that sometimes sex is just sex and that a good fuck can happen with a man or woman, but if you don't, that's fine. It's your life and your journey. But I promise you, in this room with these guys, none of us are going to judge you in the least or make you do anything you're not comfortable with. This is the safest place you'll ever have to explore if you want to try it out."

Sean sat quietly for a moment still looking down at the ground. When he spoke, his voice was so quiet against the noise of the two men on the bed that I almost didn't hear him. "Thanks, Ed."

"No problem. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go remind those two of the reason they even know each other."

I climbed back onto the bed and placed myself in front of Tim and Ethan. My husband was on all fours and my brother was d****d over his back fucking him with slow stokes. It wasn't tender by any means, but definitely not the hard and fast coupling they had started with. As I kneeled intending to get Tim's mouth on me, Ethan reached out and positioned me so that he could take my dick into his mouth.

"No way," I heard Sean whisper from his seat, echoing my own thoughts as Ethan engulfed me.

Even though I'd seen him mouthing Tim's dick with gusto, I never expected him to suck mine. While it was not the best head in the world, Ethan sucked my dick with enthusiasm and did a much better job than I expected. It was obvious he had listened to what Tim had taught him, and as he mouthed me, I could tell he was paying attention and modifying his technique in an attempt to pleasure me. When Tim joined the action and began to work me in tandem with Ethan, I couldn't hold back anymore.

"I'm gonna come," I warned Ethan as he took my dick back from Tim. "Better let Tim take over."

Ethan didn't move. If anything, he redoubled his efforts.

"I'm close, E. Pull off."

As I tried to pull out, Ethan reached out and wrapped his hands around my hips to hold me in place. He looked up and met my eyes with a wink. It was not a particularly salacious or sexy move, but knowing that Ethan, my straight brother, was determined to take my load pushed me over the edge.

When the first shot entered his mouth, Ethan attempted to swallow then gagged loudly. He didn't release his hold on my body or free my dick but it was obvious he was not happy with my cum continuing to shoot into his mouth. His face wore a clear expression of disgust and he left his mouth open allowing my cum and a constant stream of spit to fall from it as he tried to flush his mouth of the taste.

I couldn't help laughing at him, which wholly ruined my orgasm. When he finally let me pull out, allowing the rest of my load fall to the bed, I said, "I tried to warn you."

"You shoulda told me how nasty that shit is. That's an acquired taste if ever there was one."

Tim chuckled as well as Ethan wiped his mouth with a portion of the sheet. As he slid out from under my brother, he suggested to me, "How about you get down there and show him how to suck a dick?"

"There you go pimping me out again."

"It's not pimping if he's not paying. This is...educational."

I rolled my eyes but moved over Ethan's crotch after he laid on his back. Never one who enjoyed doing ass to mouth, I actually found it hot to taste my husband's ass on my brother's dick. The tang of Tim's hole combined with the bitterness of Ethan's leaking fluid was perfect. And when my brother began to cum, I ate his pungent, bitter load eagerly and without hesitation.

"Fuck, Ed," Ethan said once he was able to talk. "You just put me to shame. Fucking great cocksucker."

I pulled off his dick with a loud pop. "Considering how many dicks I've sucked, I'd be upset if I wasn't."

"And just how many have you sucked?" Tim asked with feigned jealousy.

"Until tonight, only one that mattered."

"Good answer."

Giving my husband his due, Tim let out a soft moan as I took him into my mouth. I felt the bed shift and glanced up in time to see Ethan press his lips to my husband's. Even though they'd sucked and fucked, it was a bit of a surprise to watch the two of them make out. I still felt no jealousy or worry, but began to wonder if Ethan might be much less straight than he was letting on. When Tim began to feed me his load, Ethan swallowed his moans and groans as their tongues continued to battle each other.

"Seriously, am I gonna have to worry about you two?" I asked after releasing Tim.

As if they hadn't heard me, they made out for another moment before separating.

Ethan looked at me as if surprised to see me. "When'd you get here?"

"Get the fuck out, asshole," I said giving him an ineffectual shove. To Tim, I said, "And you can sleep on the floor tonight."

"I got a bed you can use," Ethan offered suggestively.

Tim shook his head slowly and looked at me with sadness written all over his face. "I married the wrong brother. Ethan likes and appreciates me."

I smacked my husband on his thigh. "I'll appreciate you not having the hots for my brother."

"Says the guy who fucked both of his brothers in front of his husband," he tossed back.

Unable to respond, I glared at Tim which earned laughs from all three of the men.

"Now that I've officially wrecked a home," Ethan said as he began to dress, "I think I'll leave now."

"See you at breakfast?" I asked as I flopped onto the bed next to Tim then smacked my husband's leg again for good measure.

"Of course. Gotta replenish my energy. We have one more night here. Who knows what might happen tomorrow."

"I know what's not going to happen," I said with a devious smirk. "Sean's not going to sit in the corner being a voyeur."

All of our eyes turned to the young man and he blushed under the scrutiny.

"I'm just messing with ya," I said. "If something goes down again, you're more than welcome to watch. You might learn something."

"The fuck he is gonna just sit there," Ethan protested. "I wanna see that thing in action."

"Careful what you wish for," Tim said. "He might decide yours is the ass he wants."

If possible, Sean blushed even harder while Ethan shook his head rapidly. "I might be willing to play around with it, but I'll be damned if that thing is getting anywhere near my ass."

To tease my brother, I said, "What's the saying? 'Go big or go home?'"

"Go ahead and fill my tank 'cause I will fucking drive home right now if he even thinks about it. Night, y'all."

"I'm gonna go, too," Sean said, speaking for the first time since my conversation with him. "Night."

"Bye guys," Tim and I said as they passed through the door. It had barely closed when Tim turned to me. "That was crazy."

"It was. I honestly never expected anything like that to happen. Ever."

"Don't hate me, but I wouldn't mind if it happened again."

I gave my husband a teasing glare. "You just want another go at Ethan."

"I'd take it if offered, but I'd really like to see Eric fuck you again. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen. I like Ethan—"

"Couldn't tell," I groused.

"I like him and he throws a good fuck," Tim continued with a roll of his eyes, "but Eric's just a little stud. And, goddamn, he really fucking bred your ass. If I didn't know you two, I'd think he'd laid claim to your ass ages ago from the way he did it."

"I know, right? I never noticed before, but he really is a little hottie."

After a pause, Tim rolled over causing his re-stiffened dick to land on my leg. "I know we just finished, but feel like having some boring, non-i****tuous sex with your husband?"

"As long as you don't think about Ethan..."

--

The next morning Tim and I entered the hotel's restaurant and saw Eric and his family already seated. Before sitting at our own table, we greeted them and shared some small talk.

"Hey, Ed," Eric said as we began to move away. "If we have time later, I'd like to come to your room for a bit and maybe talk about the dates for your trip this summer."

From the look in his eyes, it was obvious he had more on his mind than the beach. However, what sold it was him using the hand already resting in his lap—out of his wife's sight—to grab his crotch.

After a glance at Tim who gave me a small smile, I nodded. "Sure. That sounds like a good idea."

"Great. I'm looking forward to it."

"Didn't expect that," I whispered to Tim after we took a table nearby. "I thought for sure we'd have to coax him into it."

"I'm not too surprised," Tim said with a smirk. "The first time I fucked your ass, I was hooked, too."

We had just placed our orders when Ethan and Sean entered. They both looked tired and Sean was wearing the same clothes from yesterday, which was a slight surprise considering we thought my young cousin had gone home last night.

"Hey, guys," Ethan greeted us around a yawn as he and Sean joined us at our table after stopping to share a few words with Eric.

Sean looked even more exhausted than my brother did. "Mor'ng."

"I'm gonna go out on a limb and say you didn't drive home then come back," I said to Sean.

"No."

"It was late," Ethan explained. "I invited him to stay."

I shared a look with Tim.

"Nothing like that, you pervs," Ethan said around another yawn. "We went next door to grab some burgers then stayed up too late talking."

"Is that what you k**s call it nowadays?" Tim teased. "Talking?"

Ethan rolled his eyes. "Trust me. After you two, I had nothing left to give."

"Yeah, but maybe you took something." Tim gave Sean a lecherous look. "Something big."

"I tried but he pushed me out of the bed," Sean said with a smirk.

"You lying sack of shit," Ethan said as Tim and I chuckled. "You wouldn't've done anything even if I had wanted to. Sitting in the goddamn corner scared that you would've liked it. What a fucking waste of a dick."

Tim leaned forward and eyed my brother. "Well, that's good for me. I don't think I could compete with that."

"Walking home, bud," I warned my husband.

"I still have the keys, dear," he responded in a singsong voice.

Ethan shook his head with amusement. "You two are ridiculous. And for as much as I liked what we did and would like to do it again, I'm gonna have to say we probably shouldn't."

Tim was genuinely shocked. "What? Why?"

"It was nice and I'm not saying I won't ever, but... You guys are married. I love you both and don't want to get in the middle of this."

"Well, damn," I said with open disappointment. "Though it's probably for the best. I'd hate to have to get a divorce because my husband prefers my brother over me."

"Being married sucks," Tim groused, earning him a glare from me. He sighed theatrically and with sadness in his voice said, "Guess we're stuck with each other. And Eric."

"Eric wants another go?" Sean asked, as surprised as I had been when my little brother had suggested it.

I nodded. "Yep."

"And I can't wait to see that happen," Tim said with a huge smile on his face.

Despite us wanting it to happen and trying to get it done, I didn't hook up with Eric or even Shane again during that trip.

As we ate breakfast that morning, I noticed there was something different about Sean and Ethan both individually and how they interacted with each other. It was nothing I could put my finger on, nothing I could even point out to Eric, who knew Sean the best. I chastised myself for thinking anything could happen between them but, back at the farm, I noticed Sean spending more time with Ethan than his best bud Eric and that raised my curiosity.

I pulled Ethan aside. "What really happened last night with Sean?"

"Nothing. I told you, we just talked."

"Really?"

Ethan looked me in the eyes and when he spoke, it sounded like the truth. "Not going to lie, I wanted to get my hands and mouth on that thing. I really did. But, the k**'s not ready for that and I wasn't going to force it. Good thing is, he wants to start working out so he's gonna come over to my place a few times a month and we'll hit the gym together. Enough happens in the showers and around the lockers that he'll get used to it and maybe..." He finished with a shrug.

"You'll be there to help make his first time nice?"

The corners of Ethan's lips pulled up in a slow, mischievous smile. "And second. And third."

"Dirty dog. So—and I'm not giving you grief, I'm just curious—it sounds like you might like dick more than you thought."

Ethan sighed. "Let's just say I find myself drifting a little bit closer to the middle of that spectrum than I thought I was. I'm not giving up pussy, but I think I'm going to be doing more than fucking ass now."

"Good for you."

Though I let it go and believed my brother, I still had the feeling there was more Ethan wasn't telling me about that night.