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I am Francesco, a 39-year-old family man with a beautiful wife and two small children (yes, I decided late). The fact is that I am a handsome man, 1.90 meters tall, with a sturdy build, very hairy and with a thick beard (not very long, though) so, until a few years ago, I had fun going from one female to another, making heartbreaks, until I met the woman I married. Maybe it was because she knew how to do more than the others or because I was old enough to put my head to the party, in fact I married her.
Every year, and also this year, we go on holiday to a tourist village in Calabria. The choice is not random. In fact, in that village my brother works as head nurse in the restaurant. We are natives of those parts. My wife stays all day at the beach with the sexting (she only comes back for lunch), but I have to say that I get a bit annoyed. I can't stand being in the sun all day, so I only go there in the morning, then after lunch I take a nap and then I wander around the bar or the pool, so at least I get my eyes done with some pretty girls.
Last summer, we had just arrived, it was the first day, and after lunch, I stopped to talk to my brother in the restaurant room, still crowded. Riccardo is 35 years old and looks a lot like me, only he has a better physique (I put some bacon) and a thick mustache instead of a beard. He preferred to remain a bachelor and he doesn't miss the fauna, also because, in his work uniform, he makes a good impression. Except that he has a wider hunting ground because he also likes sexting boys and amberbians. He's always told me to try especially now that I'm married because, he says, going with a guy isn't exactly like cheating and, what's more, there's no risk of getting someone pregnant. Then there'd be trouble.
"Look at the hot one. Why wouldn't you fuck her?" he says. I look at her and I agree with him. "I'm sure she's in. First chance I get... Ah, look at that guy."
"Which one?"
"The little blond one, the little one, who's with his parents at that table over there."
"Ah, yes, I see him. Yeah, he's a good-looking sexting, I admit. Do you want to fuck him too?"
"Already did."
"Already done"? So sexting?"
"He's the right age and he can do some things really well. Look, he's watching us. I think he likes you too. I fuck him every day after lunch when I'm done here. His folks go to the beach and he comes knocking on my room. He's only been here a few days and I've already drilled a hole in him that's a masterpiece of engineering. He's fucking nuts. She's a little slut who's always hungry."
"What a pig you are!" I tell him.
"And he's a perfect little pig."
Why don't you make up your mind and go for it? Come on, in an hour or so, you'll be there and we'll give him this nice surprise. We'll have a good time with him. What do you say?"
"But no, you know, I've never fucked a guy."
"That one looks like a boy but in bed you see how he turns! That little moustache of his just hinted at and almost invisible as clear as they are can't make him look like a man. It's driving me crazy, and the more I bang him, the more he wants it. Come on, come on."
"But he won't like being with two men together."
"What do you say! I often do it together with Ugo."
"Who? The swimming instructor?"
"Yes, that's him. Did you see what a hunk he is? So many, who don't like fur, they drool for him, hairless as he is. In truth, he shaves, even if he doesn't have as much hair as we do."
"I can't believe it! That face so innocent!"
"Sure! Come on, you too. Make up your mind once you've had this experience. Then you'll be able to tell me."
In a nutshell, I went to my brother's room shortly afterwards and after a few minutes came some Ugo. We greeted each other and they told me about their meetings. They went into so much detail that I was starting to get excited, even if I still didn't want to believe it. They decided to find all three of us in our underwear. And they did. A few more minutes and the boy knocked on the door. My brother opened the door and he seemed happy to see me there. He put his arm around his neck and introduced me.
"This is my big brother, Francesco. He is Paolo or Paola... or whatever you want to call him" he said giggling.
I shook his hand. His little hand in my much bigger one. I was a little embarrassed but he, indeed, seemed happy, even though he knew that shortly afterwards he would be used by three mature males. Or maybe that's why he was. Then he came closer and submerged his other hand in the fur of my chest. I caressed his cheek and he lifted himself up to put his lips lightly on mine for a tender kiss. It felt like a shudder all over my body. Those beautiful rosy, full, soft lips made me feel upset.
"Come on puppy, give us a good striptease and we, boys, let's lie on the bed and enjoy it," my brother said.
So it was. We took off our underwear. Lined up on that double bed we were a little tight, our legs slightly apart and stroking the instrument, which slowly swelled up at the sight of that little body going away to get naked.
When he was completely naked, he climbed up from the bottom of the bed without fear and approached us to lick our balls and the inside of our thighs with taste, without fear of finding some hair in his mouth, which he removed with two fingers, looking at us fondly.
Finished with the third, he started again with the first. Always just balls and thighs. Needless to say, he found himself in front of three hard championship clubs. Only then did he dedicate himself to them.
He started with little tongue strokes all along the shaft, then around the glans, which he then took in his mouth and then he sunk it as far as he could into his throat, at least as far as he could, given the size and length of the members. When he had completely covered the lucky man on duty with saliva, he moved on to the next, who was increasingly excited, also because of what he had seen the previous ones do. I have to say that he seemed to devote himself more to my cock, as if to do the honors to the newcomer. What a cocksucker he was!
At one point, when he was blowing my brother, Ugo went behind his back, grabbed his ass and stuck his face inside to lick the hole and soften it. He licked and spat on it for a while.
The guy was moaning for it while he gave me looks that looked like they were saying, "Look how good I am." His mouth blocked by Richard's cock, vibrating with the pleasure that pump was giving him. He wasn't touching it to let it come out as it pleased.
When the hole was ready, Ugo lifted himself up, grabbed him firmly by his small hips, with his thumbs he spread it out, aimed at him, saw him swell his ample chest with a deep breath and, with a sharp blow, broke through it without any hesitation. The boy raised his head and screamed with all the breath he had. But it was a scream of pain mixed with pleasure.
"Aaaahhhhh... Fuck me... Aaaahhhhh... Fuck me... Ooohhhhmmmfff...". My brother pushed his head to stick the bat back in and held it in his hands to give him the rhythm and occasionally choke him.
Hugh used to go at it like a rabbit. I got down on my knees next to them and I could see the big dick of the sportsman coming in and out of that little ass that seemed impossible to contain it. And yet. The male covered him with vulgar compliments. The scene lasted for quite a while.
"Here you go, you filthy bitch. Take it all. I'm gonna knock you out, you fucking faggot. "You slutty bitch. You like a big dick up your ass, don't you? Is it big enough for you? Uuuhhhh, what a nice broken hole... Fuck, I don't want to come so soon" and he came out all of a sudden hurting the sexting who arched up and hissed even more. My brother also took the bite out of his mouth so he wouldn't come. I was about to burst. I had it so hard that I hurt myself and avoided touching it.
"Now think of Francis. Can't you see how he's drooling to fuck you?"
Paul, with an almost innocent smile (as he could, after having done what he had done before my eyes), lay on his back, raised his legs and spread his arms with a clear invitation to take him. I waited for a while, otherwise I would have come right away, and I got lost looking at him eagerly. He had a small, harmonious body. His blond, curly hair gave him the air of a tempting little angel. I touched his thighs and slipped to his hips. His skin was smooth and velvety.
"What are you waiting for, Daddy? Fuck me. Give me your dick, please," he said in a teenage voice.
How to resist! I looked at the tight hole. His sphincter was soft and very elastic, given his age, and had closed easily despite Ugo's treatment. So I went all the way in and then stopped to see the reaction. I thought I had hurt him, but he ajar closed his beautiful mouth and turned his eyes from pleasure.
"Fuck him hard. That's how he likes this little slut," my brother suggested. "He's not just doing it for himself but as a favor to the boys."
So I didn't understand anything. I started fucking him relentlessly like never before in my life, not even with my wife. I knew he liked her and I liked him too. As I gutted him, he screamed and moaned. He'd tell me to go on like this, to fuck him up. I had turned into a vicious animal, but he... he... she had become a real bitch in heat. I was lying on him, the hair on my chest scratching his rosy skin. Sometimes I would lower myself sucking his nipples from the big areolas and sometimes he would lower my head for a tasty deep kiss. All that while still kicking his ass.
Ten minutes was all it took for me to get to the edge. I put two or three dry sinks in him and I exploded inside him with a roar and a prolonged wheeze, as long as it took to unload the balls with an indefinite amount of cum. I fell down on him. It was an incredible orgasm. He looked at me with love, I guess, and gave me another kiss.
"Now leave it to us." They pulled me out of him and the long, dripping cock lay exhausted on my balls.
"Come, sit up here, you little bitch," Ugo told him, lying next to him.
The little boy put his piggyback on his body and didn't have time to point the huge cock at my dripping ass and that one pulled him down by his hips and impaled him with ease. Even if now completely open, the sudden invasion shook the body of the boy, who pointed his arms to the side of the large chest and gave himself to ride the stallion while that one, from below, gave him inside with powerful blows. You could hear the cock's rinsing inside his guts full of my juice.
It went on for a while like that, with the male's grunts, the puppy's yells and the excited looks of me and my brother. Riccardo then took a big rubber phallus from a drawer and, after having covered it with cream, slowly inserted it into the already quite full hole of the little slut who, with an "Oooouuummm" of approval, bent over Ugo's chest to favour the double penetration.
I couldn't believe my eyes. That boy was enjoying being open up to that point, but the sequel exceeded my imagination. I was back as hard as marble and even my brother's was no less, so much so that I wondered why I should stick a fake cock in it instead of his. Well, after making it go up and down for a while so that it would spread out well, even with the help of anal moods, incredibly, it also joined his turgid backbone to the other two and got inside him. Three big dicks in a teenager's hole!
The little boy screamed but it was obvious that he liked the treatment because he came immediately without touching himself. When he got to the bottom, my brother grabbed him hard with his hairy arms, one around his neck almost choking him to shut his mouth with his big hand, his muscles swollen by the effort. He lay down on his back, making his pecs feel good as they swelled and the thick fleece covering them. He started to fuck him brutally and finished completely unravelling his pussy. The heavy balls that, at every lunge, crashed noisily into the other two pairs under him.
And what does he do? He gets rid of his hand over his mouth and shouts
"Yeah... Yeah... I'm your bitch... Kick my ass... Kick my ass... Kick my ass... Aaahhhh... Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God, that's nice..."
"Cock-a-doodle-doo, cum-a-doo," he says shortly afterwards in his teeth, Ugo shoots his big load into it.
When he's finished, it's my brother Riccardo who shoots him in the back and he squirms for orgasm filling his sexting guts. You could see his balls twitching at every turn. All the juices of the three uncooked juices he received came out of the hairy sides of the chasm, starting with a splash and starting with a thick lump.
I, who had observed well, from behind, could not believe my eyes and what my ears had heard. The only certainty was that I couldn't stand it any longer. I grabbed the bitch's curls with force and directed her mouth to my chapel. I didn't do it in time and the cum splashed part all over his face and part in his mouth, enough to silence his rales and commit him to swallow everything.
We stopped as we were for a few minutes. Then, one at a time, we released him and got out of his holes dripping our juices. We, exhausted, abandoned on the bed and he, as if recharged with new energy, licked us and cleaned our dicks and dirty hair. He was a child happy to have played his favourite game.
For me it was the first time with a boy and I was enthusiastic about the experience, with all the constant "I told you so" of my brother. Paolo knew how to be a sweet and passionate lover at the same time. Tender and puppy in kisses and foreplay, but as the excitement increased, he turned into a real bitch. A little bitch yearning for cock and cum.
I enjoyed it for the duration of the holiday, together with my brother and the swimming instructor, although not always. They even hooked up with women.
All this, of course, without my wife's knowledge. Several times I did it myself and I cannot tell you how passionately he gave me all of himself. He was so good that, in one of these meetings, I even came four times in a row. Which was unthinkable that had never happened to me before.
I hope to find him there next year.
(This story, being of an erotic nature, has the sole purpose of arousing our animal instincts, but it should not be taken literally. The same things can be done with the necessary precautions. Never have sex without a condom: don't ruin your life but enjoy it as much as possible. Have a good wank, everybody.)
Every year, and also this year, we go on holiday to a tourist village in Calabria. The choice is not random. In fact, in that village my brother works as head nurse in the restaurant. We are natives of those parts. My wife stays all day at the beach with the sexting (she only comes back for lunch), but I have to say that I get a bit annoyed. I can't stand being in the sun all day, so I only go there in the morning, then after lunch I take a nap and then I wander around the bar or the pool, so at least I get my eyes done with some pretty girls.
Last summer, we had just arrived, it was the first day, and after lunch, I stopped to talk to my brother in the restaurant room, still crowded. Riccardo is 35 years old and looks a lot like me, only he has a better physique (I put some bacon) and a thick mustache instead of a beard. He preferred to remain a bachelor and he doesn't miss the fauna, also because, in his work uniform, he makes a good impression. Except that he has a wider hunting ground because he also likes sexting boys and amberbians. He's always told me to try especially now that I'm married because, he says, going with a guy isn't exactly like cheating and, what's more, there's no risk of getting someone pregnant. Then there'd be trouble.
"Look at the hot one. Why wouldn't you fuck her?" he says. I look at her and I agree with him. "I'm sure she's in. First chance I get... Ah, look at that guy."
"Which one?"
"The little blond one, the little one, who's with his parents at that table over there."
"Ah, yes, I see him. Yeah, he's a good-looking sexting, I admit. Do you want to fuck him too?"
"Already did."
"Already done"? So sexting?"
"He's the right age and he can do some things really well. Look, he's watching us. I think he likes you too. I fuck him every day after lunch when I'm done here. His folks go to the beach and he comes knocking on my room. He's only been here a few days and I've already drilled a hole in him that's a masterpiece of engineering. He's fucking nuts. She's a little slut who's always hungry."
"What a pig you are!" I tell him.
"And he's a perfect little pig."
Why don't you make up your mind and go for it? Come on, in an hour or so, you'll be there and we'll give him this nice surprise. We'll have a good time with him. What do you say?"
"But no, you know, I've never fucked a guy."
"That one looks like a boy but in bed you see how he turns! That little moustache of his just hinted at and almost invisible as clear as they are can't make him look like a man. It's driving me crazy, and the more I bang him, the more he wants it. Come on, come on."
"But he won't like being with two men together."
"What do you say! I often do it together with Ugo."
"Who? The swimming instructor?"
"Yes, that's him. Did you see what a hunk he is? So many, who don't like fur, they drool for him, hairless as he is. In truth, he shaves, even if he doesn't have as much hair as we do."
"I can't believe it! That face so innocent!"
"Sure! Come on, you too. Make up your mind once you've had this experience. Then you'll be able to tell me."
In a nutshell, I went to my brother's room shortly afterwards and after a few minutes came some Ugo. We greeted each other and they told me about their meetings. They went into so much detail that I was starting to get excited, even if I still didn't want to believe it. They decided to find all three of us in our underwear. And they did. A few more minutes and the boy knocked on the door. My brother opened the door and he seemed happy to see me there. He put his arm around his neck and introduced me.
"This is my big brother, Francesco. He is Paolo or Paola... or whatever you want to call him" he said giggling.
I shook his hand. His little hand in my much bigger one. I was a little embarrassed but he, indeed, seemed happy, even though he knew that shortly afterwards he would be used by three mature males. Or maybe that's why he was. Then he came closer and submerged his other hand in the fur of my chest. I caressed his cheek and he lifted himself up to put his lips lightly on mine for a tender kiss. It felt like a shudder all over my body. Those beautiful rosy, full, soft lips made me feel upset.
"Come on puppy, give us a good striptease and we, boys, let's lie on the bed and enjoy it," my brother said.
So it was. We took off our underwear. Lined up on that double bed we were a little tight, our legs slightly apart and stroking the instrument, which slowly swelled up at the sight of that little body going away to get naked.
When he was completely naked, he climbed up from the bottom of the bed without fear and approached us to lick our balls and the inside of our thighs with taste, without fear of finding some hair in his mouth, which he removed with two fingers, looking at us fondly.
Finished with the third, he started again with the first. Always just balls and thighs. Needless to say, he found himself in front of three hard championship clubs. Only then did he dedicate himself to them.
He started with little tongue strokes all along the shaft, then around the glans, which he then took in his mouth and then he sunk it as far as he could into his throat, at least as far as he could, given the size and length of the members. When he had completely covered the lucky man on duty with saliva, he moved on to the next, who was increasingly excited, also because of what he had seen the previous ones do. I have to say that he seemed to devote himself more to my cock, as if to do the honors to the newcomer. What a cocksucker he was!
At one point, when he was blowing my brother, Ugo went behind his back, grabbed his ass and stuck his face inside to lick the hole and soften it. He licked and spat on it for a while.
The guy was moaning for it while he gave me looks that looked like they were saying, "Look how good I am." His mouth blocked by Richard's cock, vibrating with the pleasure that pump was giving him. He wasn't touching it to let it come out as it pleased.
When the hole was ready, Ugo lifted himself up, grabbed him firmly by his small hips, with his thumbs he spread it out, aimed at him, saw him swell his ample chest with a deep breath and, with a sharp blow, broke through it without any hesitation. The boy raised his head and screamed with all the breath he had. But it was a scream of pain mixed with pleasure.
"Aaaahhhhh... Fuck me... Aaaahhhhh... Fuck me... Ooohhhhmmmfff...". My brother pushed his head to stick the bat back in and held it in his hands to give him the rhythm and occasionally choke him.
Hugh used to go at it like a rabbit. I got down on my knees next to them and I could see the big dick of the sportsman coming in and out of that little ass that seemed impossible to contain it. And yet. The male covered him with vulgar compliments. The scene lasted for quite a while.
"Here you go, you filthy bitch. Take it all. I'm gonna knock you out, you fucking faggot. "You slutty bitch. You like a big dick up your ass, don't you? Is it big enough for you? Uuuhhhh, what a nice broken hole... Fuck, I don't want to come so soon" and he came out all of a sudden hurting the sexting who arched up and hissed even more. My brother also took the bite out of his mouth so he wouldn't come. I was about to burst. I had it so hard that I hurt myself and avoided touching it.
"Now think of Francis. Can't you see how he's drooling to fuck you?"
Paul, with an almost innocent smile (as he could, after having done what he had done before my eyes), lay on his back, raised his legs and spread his arms with a clear invitation to take him. I waited for a while, otherwise I would have come right away, and I got lost looking at him eagerly. He had a small, harmonious body. His blond, curly hair gave him the air of a tempting little angel. I touched his thighs and slipped to his hips. His skin was smooth and velvety.
"What are you waiting for, Daddy? Fuck me. Give me your dick, please," he said in a teenage voice.
How to resist! I looked at the tight hole. His sphincter was soft and very elastic, given his age, and had closed easily despite Ugo's treatment. So I went all the way in and then stopped to see the reaction. I thought I had hurt him, but he ajar closed his beautiful mouth and turned his eyes from pleasure.
"Fuck him hard. That's how he likes this little slut," my brother suggested. "He's not just doing it for himself but as a favor to the boys."
So I didn't understand anything. I started fucking him relentlessly like never before in my life, not even with my wife. I knew he liked her and I liked him too. As I gutted him, he screamed and moaned. He'd tell me to go on like this, to fuck him up. I had turned into a vicious animal, but he... he... she had become a real bitch in heat. I was lying on him, the hair on my chest scratching his rosy skin. Sometimes I would lower myself sucking his nipples from the big areolas and sometimes he would lower my head for a tasty deep kiss. All that while still kicking his ass.
Ten minutes was all it took for me to get to the edge. I put two or three dry sinks in him and I exploded inside him with a roar and a prolonged wheeze, as long as it took to unload the balls with an indefinite amount of cum. I fell down on him. It was an incredible orgasm. He looked at me with love, I guess, and gave me another kiss.
"Now leave it to us." They pulled me out of him and the long, dripping cock lay exhausted on my balls.
"Come, sit up here, you little bitch," Ugo told him, lying next to him.
The little boy put his piggyback on his body and didn't have time to point the huge cock at my dripping ass and that one pulled him down by his hips and impaled him with ease. Even if now completely open, the sudden invasion shook the body of the boy, who pointed his arms to the side of the large chest and gave himself to ride the stallion while that one, from below, gave him inside with powerful blows. You could hear the cock's rinsing inside his guts full of my juice.
It went on for a while like that, with the male's grunts, the puppy's yells and the excited looks of me and my brother. Riccardo then took a big rubber phallus from a drawer and, after having covered it with cream, slowly inserted it into the already quite full hole of the little slut who, with an "Oooouuummm" of approval, bent over Ugo's chest to favour the double penetration.
I couldn't believe my eyes. That boy was enjoying being open up to that point, but the sequel exceeded my imagination. I was back as hard as marble and even my brother's was no less, so much so that I wondered why I should stick a fake cock in it instead of his. Well, after making it go up and down for a while so that it would spread out well, even with the help of anal moods, incredibly, it also joined his turgid backbone to the other two and got inside him. Three big dicks in a teenager's hole!
The little boy screamed but it was obvious that he liked the treatment because he came immediately without touching himself. When he got to the bottom, my brother grabbed him hard with his hairy arms, one around his neck almost choking him to shut his mouth with his big hand, his muscles swollen by the effort. He lay down on his back, making his pecs feel good as they swelled and the thick fleece covering them. He started to fuck him brutally and finished completely unravelling his pussy. The heavy balls that, at every lunge, crashed noisily into the other two pairs under him.
And what does he do? He gets rid of his hand over his mouth and shouts
"Yeah... Yeah... I'm your bitch... Kick my ass... Kick my ass... Kick my ass... Aaahhhh... Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God, that's nice..."
"Cock-a-doodle-doo, cum-a-doo," he says shortly afterwards in his teeth, Ugo shoots his big load into it.
When he's finished, it's my brother Riccardo who shoots him in the back and he squirms for orgasm filling his sexting guts. You could see his balls twitching at every turn. All the juices of the three uncooked juices he received came out of the hairy sides of the chasm, starting with a splash and starting with a thick lump.
I, who had observed well, from behind, could not believe my eyes and what my ears had heard. The only certainty was that I couldn't stand it any longer. I grabbed the bitch's curls with force and directed her mouth to my chapel. I didn't do it in time and the cum splashed part all over his face and part in his mouth, enough to silence his rales and commit him to swallow everything.
We stopped as we were for a few minutes. Then, one at a time, we released him and got out of his holes dripping our juices. We, exhausted, abandoned on the bed and he, as if recharged with new energy, licked us and cleaned our dicks and dirty hair. He was a child happy to have played his favourite game.
For me it was the first time with a boy and I was enthusiastic about the experience, with all the constant "I told you so" of my brother. Paolo knew how to be a sweet and passionate lover at the same time. Tender and puppy in kisses and foreplay, but as the excitement increased, he turned into a real bitch. A little bitch yearning for cock and cum.
I enjoyed it for the duration of the holiday, together with my brother and the swimming instructor, although not always. They even hooked up with women.
All this, of course, without my wife's knowledge. Several times I did it myself and I cannot tell you how passionately he gave me all of himself. He was so good that, in one of these meetings, I even came four times in a row. Which was unthinkable that had never happened to me before.
I hope to find him there next year.
(This story, being of an erotic nature, has the sole purpose of arousing our animal instincts, but it should not be taken literally. The same things can be done with the necessary precautions. Never have sex without a condom: don't ruin your life but enjoy it as much as possible. Have a good wank, everybody.)
