DENNIS:

    When I was growing up, my Uncle Cory had a wife and kids and I never thought of him as anything but the average straight married dad. A lot had changed in the past few years: Cory had come out as gay, divorced his wife, and started dating his best friend Brandon (who just happened to have a kid with Cory's sister – my mom Sarah).

    It only took me a few hours upon arriving in Philadelphia before I ended up with Uncle Cory's dick in my mouth. After all, I'd already hooked up with Brandon and Ethan; and when my uncle walked in on us there was no hiding how big of a slut I was. I was glad this fact was out in the open, because it led to Uncle Cory feeding me his load under a table at his favorite diner. 

    "Do you think you and Brandon will ever get married?" I asked my uncle as he drove us back to the apartment.

    "Haha, we haven't talked about it. We're in no rush. My divorce is still fresh. I'm just glad we're together after all these years," Cory said with a smile.

    "You know, I was just talking about this with Ethan the other day: if you and Brandon get married, Ethan will be your nephew as well as your step-son," I noted.

    "I know. We like to keep it in the family, huh?" my uncle winked at me. "Speaking of Ethan: what did you and your brother do while he was staying at your grandpa's house?"

    "You mean… what did we do sexually?" I said with a smirk. "Well, we had to share a bed, so you can imagine. We got up to all sorts of stuff."

    "Was he your first?" my uncle wanted to know.

    "No," I confessed. "A few months ago, when I moved to Stag Meadow Lane, I hooked up with one of the next-door neighbors. A guy my age. He was my first. And then… I also hooked up with one of my teachers."

    "One of your teachers?!" my uncle laughed. "Wow. How far did you go?"

    "He was the first to fuck me," I said proudly. "He's young, in his 30s. He's really hot. We still hook up when we get the chance."

    "Damn, boy. I thought your mom sent you here to keep you out of trouble?" Uncle Cory chuckled.

    "I've been staying out of trouble. It's all been in good fun," I insisted mischievously.

    When we got back to the apartment we found it empty, so Uncle Cory called Brandon, who said he and Ethan had gone out for dinner as well. My uncle and I had the place to ourselves. We sat down in the kitchen, both of us intending to keep our conversation going. I wasn't surprised when he offered me a beer from the fridge, and neither of us acted like it was a big deal.

    "So, I gotta know, Dennis..." my uncle said, "this guy your age that you mentioned, your neighbor – is he your boyfriend or anything like that?" 

    I smiled, thinking of Finn and his gorgeous face.

    "Nah, he's... well, more than just a friend," I replied, unsure of how to describe how things were with my favorite of the triplets. If I imagined myself with a boyfriend, he was the one I pictured. But I liked things the way they were now, really casual and fun. And I knew he liked it that way too. "A fuck buddy, I guess?" I offered, taking a swig of the beer.

    "Still in high school and you've got a fuck buddy," my uncle said, shaking his head and smiling, a look of approval on his face. "Plus this teacher! Now that's pretty wild. Hey, does your... friend... know about you and the teacher?"

    "Um..." I began, and then trailed off. I realized I didn't know the answer to that. I'd never mentioned my adventures with Mr. Crane to Finn, though there was one way he might have learned about it. "I don't know if he knows," I finally said, "but his brother does."

    "Oh, now that's interesting," my uncle said, raising one eyebrow. "Is his brother older or younger than you guys?"

    "He's the same age as us," I replied. "And the teacher caught us messing around in the locker room one day, so he joined us. They spit-roasted me right there in the showers." Uncle Cory just looked at me with big eyes as he processed all of that. One of his hands remained on his beer bottle while the other one slipped down below the edge of the table. I was pretty sure he was getting hard hearing about this; I sure was getting hard talking about it.

    "Well, now I see why crawling under the table to suck me off didn't faze you," he said. "That locker room at your school... Brandon and I hooked up in there all the time, you know?" I smiled and nodded, and my uncle continued with more questions about my sex life. "So, okay, wait... Your fuck buddy's brother... is the same age as you guys? Are they twins?!"

    When I flashed him a knowing smile, his mouth dropped open in shock.​​

    "Holy shit, Dennis, are you really messing around with twin brothers?" My uncle asked in an excited voice. I could tell he was really working his cock through his pants now. I reached down to start doing the same.

    "No, they're not twins," I responded, pausing for dramatic effect as my uncle got a puzzled look. "They're triplets."

    Uncle Cory just laughed, a look of resigned amusement on his face. He took a moment to recover, and ran one hand through his hair. The other one was still below the table.

    "Sounds about right. Come to think of it, my father did mention the family that moved next-door to him had triplets. So is it safe to assume that you and the third brother..." Uncle Cory said after gathering his thoughts, leaving that open for me to finish.

    "Yep," was all I said in response, and I took a swig of my beer as I smiled.

    "So like... what, does one of them just stop by when he's horny?" my uncle asked, with a hint of sarcasm. "Or do you go knock on their door and fuck whichever one answers?"

    "What makes you think I have to do them one at a time, Uncle Cory?" I replied in a similar tone. When I said that, he just closed his eyes and moaned softly, though he still had a look of mild shock and amusement on his face. Suddenly he stood up, and when his eyes opened he was looking right at me. There was something different in his eyes now, an intensity that hadn't been there up to this point.

    "Get up on this table," my uncle said in an assured tone, groping the very visible erection that was tenting out the front of his slacks. I quickly stood up and started undoing my pants, knowing exactly where this was heading. As I climbed onto the kitchen table and got on my back, I realized that the fire burning in his eyes was very familiar. Grandpa Keith – Uncle Cory's dad – got that same exact look when he was getting ready to fuck me. It always seemed like a switch got flipped, and he was pushing aside any second thoughts about shoving his cock into my ass. Seeing that same expression on my uncle's face made me even harder.

    I spread my legs so that my uncle could see my hole clearly, and my heart started racing when I heard his pants slide down his legs and hit the floor.

    "Damn, Dennis..." Cory began, speaking in a slightly deeper and more aroused tone than before. "That's a perfect-looking hole. No wonder all those studs can't get enough of it. Ethan, those triplets, your teacher... guess it's my turn to find out how good you are." Right after that, I felt the spongy head of his dick pressing up against my pucker. I'd had that pulsing knob in my mouth less than an hour ago, and I sighed with satisfaction as it pushed its way into my hole, making way for the rest of my uncle's excellent cock.

    "Fuck yeah, Uncle Cory," I moaned softly as I felt him sinking in deeper. "I want you to breed me like they did. Fuck me like Brandon fucked you when you were sixteen."

    Those words seemed to send him into overdrive, and he slammed the rest of the way into me, pushing me a few inches forward on the table. His hands grabbed my hips and pulled me back toward him, making sure that every inch of his cock was buried inside me. He let out a low growl that reminded me of both Brandon and Ethan, and then he began pounding me hard, rapidly sliding his cock most of the way out before shoving it right back in.

    As my uncle slowly started working up another load for me, I wondered how he would react to knowing that his own father regularly fucked my ass as well. That seemed like something that was better left for another day. Or maybe it wasn't even my place to talk about that with my uncle. Grandpa was still figuring things out for himself, perhaps a lot like my uncle had done in the last couple of years. I felt glad that I'd been able to explore my sexuality now, without having to hide anything. Well, except for the fact that, as of today, half of my sex partners were members of my family. That realization made my cock throb in a supercharged way.

    Uncle Cory continued to fuck me hard, and I loved watching his handsome face. After a while, he changed his stance slightly and I felt him really going hard on my prostate now. It seemed like he knew instinctively that I'd like the way he was doing that. I suspected it was because he liked the same thing. The feeling was so good that before long, I was suddenly blowing a load. With Uncle Cory leaning into me hard, my cock was pinned between us with the head rubbing between our bellies. That area immediately became saturated with the sticky heat of my cum.

    My uncle surprised me right then by leaning in more and kissing me, and I knew he was right at the edge. A few seconds later, he slowed his thrusting, though he didn't fully stop, and I could feel his shaft pulsing as he pushed in to deposit that load as deep inside me as he could.

    Uncle Cory broke the kiss as his climax subsided, and surprised me by wrapping his arms around me and pulling me up toward him. I clamped my legs around him instinctively as he sat down, and was again reminded of my grandfather, who loved to sit like this after fucking, cock still inside me. We kissed some more and then fell into a tight embrace as we both caught our breath.

    "I'm so glad you're here, Dennis," Cory whispered softly, and I felt myself relaxing into the full body contact, feeling like I had so much to be thankful for and so much more to explore.​​​