Straight Female / 21
My brother, two uncles and grand-dad have been fucking me since I was 14. My dad knows about it but stays out of it and is not involved. I'm fairly skinny with tiny breasts but, as I am told, have a terrific little ass. It began that way, since I sleep on my stomach. One day I awoke and someone had pulled my bottom off and slipped his cock into me. I found out that it was my brother, who had found my sex toys in my room where he was not supposed to be and decided for himself he would replace the toys. He banged at me furiously and knew I was awake but I played the coy game so he would finish and leave.
However, I let him bang away at me, remaining on my stomach, making believe I was still asleep. He had sneaked into my room (and into me) more than twice a night at first. Soon enough, my uncle Pete, who has a fire hose for a cock, started in. Then my second uncle, Ronnie, got in. I would always lose my breath when uncle Pete slipped into me but I loved it. I always came with uncle Pete. As the time went by I would just sleep on my tummy with my bottom off and soon enough, I would get fucked often by more than one. Sometimes all four took their turns. I got used to it and none of them ever said anything to me. One after another,they just walked softly into my room, take their turns sliding their cocks in and did their thing.
Whatever kept them quiet and not openly discuss it must have been their hypocrisy and/or guilt. I did not feel immoral about it at all. I was just the innocent recipient of their lust and did not let any of them know how much I have been enjoyed it.
When grand-dad began I was at first doubtful about his stamina but he turned out to be a powerful man. He had a nice, long and granite-hard cock and fucked me slowly and with fervor. They all quietly take their turns and on many mornings my bottom sheet is soaked with cum. I always wait for Uncle Pete and when I feel his fire hose sliding into me, I'm delighted. I know daddy is also hung like Pete, his brother, but he has never comes into my room like the rest, who come in, quietly, one at a time, see my round ass sticking up a bit and go for it. I think of dad often but I just don't know how to go about asking him to join the rest. None of us have talked about it. It just happens.
Once I purposely walked into the bathroom while dad was showering and found that he was, indeed, much like uncle Pete, even though I only saw his cock soft. Even soft it was still larger than my brother's hard-on. I would really love daddy to get in line. I just don't know how to get it done. I also wonder how many other families have deals like this happening. I would not be surprised to hear a good number. Yes, it's still happening, especially with my uncles. Uncle Pete knows how much I like his because as soon as he is solidly into me, my little ass and hips begin to bounce back and drive him in deeper. Once in a while, uncle Pete and I cum simultaneously.
However, I let him bang away at me, remaining on my stomach, making believe I was still asleep. He had sneaked into my room (and into me) more than twice a night at first. Soon enough, my uncle Pete, who has a fire hose for a cock, started in. Then my second uncle, Ronnie, got in. I would always lose my breath when uncle Pete slipped into me but I loved it. I always came with uncle Pete. As the time went by I would just sleep on my tummy with my bottom off and soon enough, I would get fucked often by more than one. Sometimes all four took their turns. I got used to it and none of them ever said anything to me. One after another,they just walked softly into my room, take their turns sliding their cocks in and did their thing.
Whatever kept them quiet and not openly discuss it must have been their hypocrisy and/or guilt. I did not feel immoral about it at all. I was just the innocent recipient of their lust and did not let any of them know how much I have been enjoyed it.
When grand-dad began I was at first doubtful about his stamina but he turned out to be a powerful man. He had a nice, long and granite-hard cock and fucked me slowly and with fervor. They all quietly take their turns and on many mornings my bottom sheet is soaked with cum. I always wait for Uncle Pete and when I feel his fire hose sliding into me, I'm delighted. I know daddy is also hung like Pete, his brother, but he has never comes into my room like the rest, who come in, quietly, one at a time, see my round ass sticking up a bit and go for it. I think of dad often but I just don't know how to go about asking him to join the rest. None of us have talked about it. It just happens.
Once I purposely walked into the bathroom while dad was showering and found that he was, indeed, much like uncle Pete, even though I only saw his cock soft. Even soft it was still larger than my brother's hard-on. I would really love daddy to get in line. I just don't know how to get it done. I also wonder how many other families have deals like this happening. I would not be surprised to hear a good number. Yes, it's still happening, especially with my uncles. Uncle Pete knows how much I like his because as soon as he is solidly into me, my little ass and hips begin to bounce back and drive him in deeper. Once in a while, uncle Pete and I cum simultaneously.
