A Story By Vixen Banks

I lived one happy carefree existence. I had all the sex I could get and more from my numerous uncles and their friends and was very happy to oblige their every whims and caprices, no sexual adventure was too much for me to embark upon and they made me go through all their fantasies with them.

The affair between my uncle and I had grown to the extent that we would fuck at any slight opportunity we had. He was always eager to fuck me and I was also equally eager to assuage my hunger for sex through him, we did it to the extent that James caught us at it one day.

My uncle had returned home early from work that fateful day and met me cleaning the tiles like my aunt had asked me to before leaving home that morning. So I took up the job immediately I came back from school. I was sweating and my cloths plastered to my body from the energy expended on the work I was doing. I had greeted him and continued with my job when he grabbed me from behind and started fondling my boobs.

I begged him to stop, that I had to quickly finish the job my aunt had assigned me so that I would not see her black mood. He said we should do a quickie. Well I was always ready for sex so I obliged him. I dropped the mob I was using and pulled down my pants, turning my back, holding on to the back of a chair and presented my buttocks to him.

He didn’t waste any time as he quickly grabbed my butt and with one thrust, his cock was buried deep inside my ever wet and dripping pussy. I moaned at the instant pressure in my depths as he penetrated me and pushed back to receive more and soon the sounds of his cock slamming into my wet pussy filled the room coupled with my moans and his grunts.

We were so lost in our world that we did not notice or hear as James entered the house and only the sound of his books falling down brought us back to reality and my uncle made a frantic effort to pull out of my grasping pussy but my pussy muscles had gripped his cock tight as I was in the throes of a mighty orgasms.

He finally pushed me off as he pulled off me and on opening my eyes I  saw James standing by the door with mouth agape. My uncle quickly shuffled off to his room leaving me to cope with James anger and surprise. I don’t know what the fuss was, as James was also a regular benefactor of my pussy, what issue was there if his dad also fed from my constant supply of pussy? James just stood there speechless as I looked for my previously discarded panty and put it back on and then continued mopping the floor as if nothing untoward had just happened.

After several minutes of inaction, James finally got himself back together as he picked up his books and walked to his room in silence.

A few minutes later, I heard voices coming from the bedrooms and on closer inspection discovered that it was the voice of my uncle and James. James was shouting, asking why his dad should be fucking his cousin, his wife’s niece. My uncle’s voice was more subdued as he tried to calm James down but James was just too worked up to listen to explanation or reason with his dad. James continued ranting that he was going to tell his mum what his dad was doing with me and that he was sure that we had been doing it for long. Suddenly, James rants stopped as his dad retorted that he was also aware that James had been fucking me all along.

I just stood there by the door to the bedrooms listening to their shouts and wondering what that might mean for me. Of course I didn’t want my aunt to know what was happening between me and her men but I also didn’t want it to stop. I didn’t want to stop fucking any of them. James was young, virile and had plenty of stamina.

He could fuck me for the whole day with only short breaks in between while though his dad didn’t have as much stamina, he was much more experience and did things to my body that James would have to wait a few more years to do to any woman.

Soon I got tired of the silence and went to complete my chores. But I was worried as I imagined what would happen if my aunt should become aware of my activities. I definitely knew she would kill me or at worst bundle me off to my other uncaring relatives.

My anxiety grew when it was almost time for my aunt to arrive and still no sign of either my uncle or James who would have come to fondle and squeeze my ass and boobs while I cook dinner. Soon my aunt was back and I waited in trepidation to see the axe fall. Minutes became hours and then we finished eating dinner and still there was no indication of any outburst from James or my aunt.

I heaved an audible sigh of relief when my aunt retired for the night after giving me the usual chores to do before bedtime without any sign of anger or agitation. She was followed soon afterwards by her husband and then Paul also went to his room leaving only James and I behind in the sitting room. James shot dagger looks at me afterwards when it was just the two of us left in the sitting room.

‘Why are you angry with me? I asked James when I was sure that my aunt wasn’t coming out for the night. But he just looked me daggers and ignored me.

‘Talk to me now James’ I entreated as I moved to sit closer to him on the couch but he angrily got up and shoved me away causing me to almost fall. I seriously didn’t understand his anger. Thereafter, I left him to his device and went off to my cubicle.

About an hour later, I was surprised to see James standing by the door to my store bedroom.

‘Yes? I asked caustically as I was equally pissed with him

‘How could you be fucking your aunt’s husband, my dad? He asked furiously

‘How could you be fucking your cousin too? I threw back at him. My answer must have stunned him as he was quiet for a few minutes and just stared at me.

‘How long have the two of you been sleeping together? He asked

‘Why do you want to know? What difference does it make? We fuck, plain and simple. How long we’ve been fucking doesn’t really matter’. I answered him angrily. James just hissed and left me alone. I had been hoping that we would get to fuck but it seems like he was still angry.

James kept up the anger for a few more days but I guess he couldn’t keep off from me since he was back to eating my pussy and feeding me his cock regularly again barely a week after he caught his dad and me fucking. His father and I also continued our almost nightly ritual after he was sure the storm was not going to blow open our secret.

The only thing being he was more cautious if we had to do it in the day time by ensuring that that the doors and windows are not only locked but also bolted from within. I didn’t think that I had anything to fear or be worried about as my aunt had no interest in my life whatsoever. I guess they were both fretting because of what her reaction would be to THEM fucking me and not ME being fucked by them.

Anyways, barely a month after James caught me fucking his dad, he came home for the weekend as usual when he was sure that I would be the only person at home. I had finished my chores and was having my bath when he stormed into the bathroom and grabbed me from behind. Before the blink of an eye, his cock was deep inside me and I was bent from the waist down holding on to the bathtub while he rammed into me with the force of a bull.

I was always receptive to sex and quickly took it all in my stride as I pushed back to allow him as deep entrance inside me as the position would allow. My boobs were dangling and slapping against each other with the ferocity of his thrusts. I moaned and imagined he must have been peeping at me as was his habit and got aroused from the exercise.

Well, who am I to look a gift horse in the mouth. I gladly welcomed it. it was a short fast fuck however and before I could climax, he had already spilled his warm sperm deep inside my hungry pussy and pulled out. I growled in frustration at being left hanging but he only laughed as he walked away from the bathroom and left me to take care of myself. I was so mad at James and frustrated that the usual brush handle was not enough to satiate the awoken hunger in me.

After several tries to reach an unsuccessful orgasm, I gave up and left the bathroom, my pussy dripping both pussy juice and James cum and in sweltering heat. With a towel tied loosely round my ample boobs, I saw James in the sitting room watching cable. I just walked up to him, stripped and lied on the couch beside him with legs thrown in opposite directions and began fingering myself.

I would dip two or three fingers in my pussy and then lick my fingers clean of the pussy juice mixed with male cum copiously coating my hand. at first James pretended he was very much engrossed in what was showing on tv but in less than three minutes I had his full attention as his eyes kept straying from the tv to my open pussy and the antics of my hands. Scent of a pussy in heat pervaded the air. I could see the obvious bulge in his shorts as his cock strained to be free from its confinement.

With a loud groan James sprang up from his seat and pushed his face between my open legs, first deeply inhaling the musky sex scent that was wafting out of my pussy and then burying his entire face in it. he lapped, licked and sucked me to two beautiful orgasms before I released his head which I had clasped tightly with both hands as he lapped me to orgasms.

On getting off of me, he quickly took off his shorts and his cock sprang to attention. It was nodding angrily and looking for the whore whose pussy was driving it crazy. James just jumped on my prone body and I gladly welcomed him as I arched my waist on the couch and spread further to allow him direct entrance into my pleasure zone. His cock wasn’t going to an unfamiliar territory and with precision, it dove straight into my willing hole causing me to gasp and moan and clutch at him both outwardly with both hands and inwardly with my pussy juice.

My head was thrown back on the couch arm and his chest squashed my boobs to my chest as he pounded me like he always did, hard and fast. Soon the only sound in the room was that of our crotch slamming into each other and the guttural animal moans coming out of our mouths as we climbed mount Olympus.

Soon I noticed something nudging my lips open. I opened my eyes and beheld a cock I had gotten familiar with seeking entrance into my mouth. It was my uncle’s cock. I was so far gone in my lust that it didn’t even occur to me that my uncle should under every normal circumstance not be there with us in the room.

I couldn’t rationalise, I couldn’t think, I couldn’t reason as the cock drilling me was sending jolts of pleasure directly into my nerves and melting my bones. James was by now resting his entire weight on his haunches alone as he thrust into my depth relentlessly. I opened my mouth and gladly admitted the cock seeking entrance in. as sloppily as I could, I gave that cock head as I slobbered all over it and as my uncle face fucked me and roughly pulled on my hair to make sure that I did a proper job of it.

I complied as best as I could, the cock in my depths not allowing me to do a proper job of it.

I gave a disappointed moan as James got off me and his dad pulled his cock out of my mouth but I didn’t have to complain as they had plans for me. James lay on the floor and motioned me to get on top of him. I did quickly as I was beginning to feel empty from the lack of cock in me. Soon I was bouncing up and down on James cock as I rode him for all I was worth.

I made to pinch and fondle my own boobs but my hands were pushed aside as my uncle once again shoved his cock deep into my mouth and I willingly started to fuck. Once again, our moans filled the room as they both used me to their satisfaction.

I felt James fingers probing my asshole as he stuck a finger into it. I moaned through the cock in my mouth almost dislodging it causing my uncle to hold my head tight and shove his cock further in my mouth, almost choking me.

I couldn’t express my pleasure as there was a cock stuck in my throat. Wave after wave of climax hit me and turned my body to jelly, my bouncing on James’s cock became erratic and uncoordinated and James assisted by grabbing my hips and thrusting forcefully upwards. I felt full both in my pussy and in my mouth. Riding a cock is almost like being fucked doggie; the cock goes very deep inside.

I lost all track of time in my hazy world until I felt James cock pulsing and jerking in my pussy as he got ready to dump a full load of cum in me. I groaned as I was hit by that scalding juice where it matters most and exploded in another orgasm.

I must have seen stars because the next thing I noticed was me pushed faced down on James chest as two fingers explored my asshole and a palm slapped my buttocks. I was still in cloud ten and could only dimly realise that I was no longer sucking my uncles cock but had it embedded in my ass, replacing the finger. James clamped his teeth on my nipples and bite down hard on it and I screamed, as pleasure pain flooded my body and sent me reeling into another orgasm again.

I can’t explain what happened or how it happened, I just realised that my uncle was fucking my butt and James didn’t get soft after his climax was still deeply seated in my pussy. This was the second time I was experiencing something like this and in all sincerity, it beat my power of description. I just know that I was howling continuously from the friction of a cock rubbing against another cock through the tiny membrane that separated my pussy from my ass.

It felt so taboo to be fucked by both my uncle and cousin at the same time but damn! It also felt very exciting and stimulating, even more pleasurable than the initial experience of uncle Emeka and his friend. Tears spilled down my face but not of sorrow or pain, it was tears of pleasure.

They had both developed a rhythm and it flowed seamlessly as one would thrust out while the other thrust in and vice versa. James didn’t have to do much work as each time his dad thrust, it would lead to an exit for him. I suddenly felt wanton as a still rational part of me wondered what it would feel like to have another cock to play with at the same time. I wonder if I would be able to get uncle Emeka to invite another of his friend with the one I knew so that the three of them could fuck me at the same time.

Soon my uncle was grunting and I knew his climax was near from the force of his thrust and the pulsing of that man meat inside of me. I was not wrong as he spurted cum after cum inside my shit hole and sent me into another mind blowing orgasm.

He grew soft afterwards and pulled out but James was still rearing to go and he flipped me over as he now had full control of my body. He raised my legs to his shoulder and in very fast and jerky thrust, he fucked me long and hard, holding and squeezing my neck as if he was going to choke me to death but I loved it as I only howled in pleasure and urged him on and on by pushing my hips upwards to meet his thrusts. I don’t know how many times I came but I know that I couldn’t have counted as the orgasms had merged into each other to become one continuous flow of pleasure heightened by my uncle squeezing and pinching my full boobs and hard nipples.

And the conversation was so warped! And so exciting as they both called me every dirty name imaginable, telling me that I was good for nothing but a cumslut to be fucked by anyone who had a cock. I didn’t mind though as their talk turned me on badly.

‘fuck her hard son, fuck the slut hard’ my uncle urged his son ‘she’s nothing but a whore, good to be fucked only’’. I moaned louder at his words.

‘see, see how she moans and writhes underneath you’’

James grunted and called me ‘slut’ ‘whore’ ‘trash’ while increasing the speed and depth of his thrusts, it was all too much as the pleasure built and crested and I screamed as another wave of pleasure flowed through me in time with James loud grunt and jerks as he spilled another load of cum inside my sloppy hole. I shook all over, my eyes almost popping out of my head as the pressure of his hands on my neck increased and my uncle pinched my boobs harder.

Soon the pressure of his hands on my neck eased as he came down from his climax, allowing me to breathe easier. His cock had deflated and he got off me, standing beside his dad as they both looked down on me on the floor, still gasping, my pussy wide open and dripping cum. they both then exchanged a look and smiled before going off to their various rooms.

I guess that look signified that their thoughts about me was confirmed, that I was a slut. But I already knew what I was.

Written by Vixen Banks ( She blogs at http://missyerotica.blogspot.com.ng/)

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