AXEL:

    Growing up, I was always thrilled when "Onkel Sven aus Amerika" came to visit. In addition to the cool toys he brought for us, he was also a lot of fun to be around. Plus, even though I would never admit it to anyone… I kinda had a crush on him. I mean, my father was handsome enough, but Uncle Sven was gorgeous. He looked like a hybrid of a porn star and a professional bodybuilder. Besides, he and his husband David were always excellent dressers; especially when they were dressing to show off as much skin as possible. 

    I knew I was gay early on, probably because of my two gay uncles. Looking at them, I knew that's what I wanted. Even though I was aware of my sexuality, I didn't share it with anyone at first. Keeping it a secret didn't stop me from cruising for dick, however. At first I hooked up with a couple of boys my age who were up for it; which wasn't many in our small town. Later, as I grew older, I moved on to older men who in most cases were married and hiding it from their wives; including the dad of one of my friends. Whenever I was at my friend's house, his father and I always found some time to sneak off to the garage, where he fucked my ass and filled me up with his cum, before sending me back to play video games with his son. Often while I got fucked, I imagined my Uncle Sven fucking me, even though none of the men who did it ever came close to him and his muscular body, not to mention his huge dick, which I'd seen on several occasions when we practiced social nudity, a casual practice in Eastern Germany where we were from.

    As soon as I was ready to leave my parents' house, I packed my bags and moved to Berlin – a move that came as a surprise to no one. Once in the capital, I could really let my freak flag fly. I got a job at a gay leather bar, and even though the work was a bit harder than I anticipated, it was still always a lot of fun. Cruising opportunities were quite literally at every corner: at parks, public bathrooms, the U-Bahn, and of course online. After only a couple of days, I was in love with the city! I was renting a two-bedroom flat to myself, and I was looking for the perfect flatmate (someone who wouldn't mind the constant slew of men coming and going from my bedroom) when I heard from none other than Uncle Sven.

    This summer was Sven and David's 20th anniversary, and it turns out they wanted to spend it in Berlin. Uncle Sven asked me if I could hold off on finding a roommate for a few more weeks, so they could come stay in the second bedroom instead. Of course, I said yes, all too happy to have him around. At first I thought it might just be me and my two uncles (which got all sorts of dirty scenarios playing in my mind) but later I realized they would be bringing their son Eric along. Then, my younger brother Tobi asked if he could come stay for the week as well and I agreed. The way I looked at it, Eric and Tobi could keep each other busy, giving me and my uncles a chance to maybe play out some of those dirty scenarios in my mind.

    So far, I'd already fucked David and sucked Sven's cock, and we were only four days into their stay here! I woke up on Thursday morning with a throbbing boner, so hard that it was almost painful. My pain-in-the-ass younger brother was lying in bed next to me so I couldn't take care of business right there, so I got up to go to the bathroom for a wank. As I walked through the flat naked, my hard cock pointing the way like an arrow, I bumped into a naked Uncle Sven, sitting in the kitchen and having a cup of coffee with his monster dick hanging between his legs.

    "Guten Morgen," he smirked at me. "I see you're up."

    "Haha, yeah," I said, casually stroking my dick with one hand and rubbing the sleep off my eyes with the other. "You're up early."

    "So are you," Sven pointed out.

    "Yeah, he woke me up," I said, pointing to my throbber.

    "You want some coffee?" Sven offered. "Even though it's disgusting."

    "Yeah, that's been there since before I moved in. You probably shouldn't drink it. That's why I get takeaway each day."

    "We're gonna talk about wasting money some day, but not now," my uncle said. "How about you get dressed and we go out to get some coffee."

    "Sure," I said. I went to the bathroom for a piss (hard to do with my erection) and I brushed my teeth before returning to the bedroom and putting on a tank top and short shorts that did a horrible job at hiding my boner.

    I met Uncle Sven in the living room, to find him dressed pretty much the same way as me. His shorts were so obscenely short that you could actually see the tip of his Prince Albert hanging out. I smiled at the view, and led us to my favorite coffee shop nearby. It was late morning on a Thursday – too late for people heading into work but too early for everyone's lunch break – so the café was empty except for one other customer, who was clearly gay (no surprise in this neighborhood).

    "You and Uncle David seemed to have fun last night," I said with a smirk as we sat at a table after getting our coffee. The night before was Sven and David's anniversary, and I heard them fuck at least five times. Tobi and Eric were given permission to go out on their own, so I was alone in my room as I eavesdropped and jerked off. I'd shot three loads while listening to my uncles fucking across the wall, which was so thin it felt like I was in bed with them.

    "Oh, you could hear us?" my uncle played dumb, acting like he had no idea. He probably went extra hard last night, knowing I could hear everything. 

    "Uncle David's ass must be positively wrecked after all that," I said while sipping my coffee casually. 

    "His hole's used to it," my uncle replied. "He's had this dick plenty of times."

    With that, he wiggled his hips, making his cock swing left to right like a pendulum. I was sitting right across from Sven and I could see his dick fully sticking out of the leg of his shorts. He might as well have been naked.

    "Still, you're so… big," I complimented him. "I was always in awe of it."

    "Oh really?" my uncle asked, and from what I could tell my compliment was making his cock a bit bigger.

    "Yeah, ever since the first time I saw it. You were so much bigger than Dad and all the other adults. I always wanted a dick just like yours."

    "And now, you pretty much have one," my uncle smiled, his dick definitely larger by this point.

    "Aw, thanks. Maybe not quite, but I'm not complaining," I said modestly. 

    "I'm sure you get plenty of guys begging you to fuck them," Sven said casually.

    "I do. Too many. Everyone wants to bottom for me. Honestly, it's kinda hard to find guys to fuck me."

    "Aw, poor you," he said sarcastically. "There's plenty of tops in Berlin. You sure you're not just being picky?"

    "Trust me, I'm anything but picky," I chuckled. "I've got over a hundred phone numbers in my phone to prove it, and I've only been in Berlin for a few weeks. But to be honest… I am kind of a… What do you call it? A size queen?"

    "Hahahaha," my uncle burst out laughing loudly, attracting the attention of the one other customer at the café. I noticed the stranger look at my uncle and then notice his semi-hard schlong hanging out of his shorts, which made the man smile and wink at me.

    "Stop it, don't laugh at me," I protested. "Okay, yes, dicks of any size can be fun, but I just really like getting fucked by huge dicks. Like yours."

    Sven continued to laugh and spread his legs even wider. By now, his cock was no longer pointing downward; instead, it was pointing right at me, perfectly parallel to the floor.

    I got up off my chair and went to the couch that my uncle was sitting on. Feeling horny and without asking for permission, I wrapped my hand around his tool and started stroking it.

    "You wanna do this here?" Uncle Sven asked, his signature shit-eating grin on his face.

    "Why not? We've only got an audience of one, and he doesn't seem to mind," I said, pointing at the customer who was now rubbing his crotch while watching us.

    "Okay then, go for it," my uncle granted me permission to continue. I wasted no time in going down on him and taking him in my mouth, gagging on his huge prick – just the way I liked it.

    "Mmm. Mmm. Mmm," I slurped my uncle's prejizz while stroking his shaft with one hand and sucking on his dick. Soon, he was rock hard in my mouth; his fingers inside the back of my shorts, pressing against my hungry asshole. I made my hole pulse, inviting Uncle Sven's digits to penetrate it. He started fingering me, opening me up in preparation for a big-dick fucking. Then, I heard my uncle say,
   "Komm her."

    I looked up, unsure who he was talking to. I realized he was addressing the other customer, who now had his dick out and was openly jerking off under the table. It was a wonderful coincidence, but I was thrilled to see the unknown man also had an impressively-sized prick, giving my uncle a run for his money.

    The man smiled and abandoned his table, walking up to us while stroking his dick in the process, leaving a trail of precum on the floor of the café. When he got to the couch we were on, he quickly pulled down my shorts and started eating my ass, burying his tongue in my hole in a matter of seconds.

    "MMM!" I moaned, my mouth still full of my uncle's cock.

    There was no more talking between the three of us. Acting like we were at a sex club rather than a perfectly average coffee shop, the stranger rimmed my ass for a couple of minutes before shoving his huge dick inside of it. If I didn't have Sven's dick in my mouth I would've probably yelled out, but it suppressed my grunts.

    Back and forth, the stranger started to fuck me. We were all aware we were limited on time, and we didn't waste a second. Squeezing my asscheeks while nailing me, the stranger addressed Sven and asked, "Are you related?"

    "He's my nephew," my uncle replied while fucking my face.

    "Scheiße," the man said, obviously turned on by the fact. Although I couldn't see his face, I just knew there was a smirk on it.

    "Cum inside him so I can go next," my uncle said, pimping me out to the stranger. The man's thrusting sped up even more, drilling my hole mercilessly with his big cock until he finally let go, flooding my insides with his jizz.

    "Fuck yeah!" my uncle grunted, pulling his dick out of my mouth. I reached back with both hands and held my asscheeks open as the stranger's dick came out of my ass, leaving it gaping in anticipation for Sven's hole-stretcher.

    Now that I was lubed up with some cum, my uncle managed to slip inside of me effortlessly. His dick might be big, but my hole was receptive. I stretched my ass lips as much as I could, eager to feel all of my uncle inside of me. Finally, after all these years, my fantasy was coming true.

    "Fuck yeah, there we go," my uncle grunted, getting into the groove and fucking me. The stranger remained next to us, watching the show and keeping an eye out for possible intruders. Doing this in public was an added turn-on, even though it meant we couldn't take our time. If I had it my way, I'd be taking Uncle Sven's dick all night, multiple times, just like Uncle David did last night.

    After about five minutes, my uncle was nearing the edge. He leaned down, resting his heavy body on my back, and whispering directly in my ear.

    "Do you want my cum, baby? Do you want me to shoot inside your ass and breed you? Huh? You want my babies inside of you?"

    "Fuck. Ja, Onkel Sven, bitte," I begged, craving nothing more than Sven's jizz inside my guts.

    Seconds later, I got just what I wanted. Uncle Sven – my dad's own brother – began to fill me up with his cum. I'd heard him cumming inside David multiple times the night before, so I was amazed how much cum was still inside Sven's balls. His load was even bigger than the stranger who had unloaded inside me minutes ago. I felt five, six, then seven wads of Sven's seed filling up my stomach, making my toes curl and my dick explode. Suddenly, without intending to, I was blowing a load inside my shorts without even touching myself. As I came, I clenched my asshole around my uncle's cock, making him shoot out even more of our family DNA right inside of me.

    Finally, it was time to make ourselves decent. Sven pulled out of my ass and gave one of my asscheeks a kiss, before reaching for the stack of napkins on the table and cleaning up his dick. I looked down at the mess I'd made in my shorts and I tried cleaning it up, but it was hopeless. I'd just have to walk home like this.

    Before leaving the café, the big-dicked stranger offered me his phone number (and dropped a subtle hint that he was single). Maybe I'd found a hung top in Berlin to fuck me after all.​