Family Tradition Ch 02 3

Eliert

August 8, 2018

Last night wasn't exactly what I thought it would be.

Since my family had already given me permission to drink, I kind of overdid it a bit... And I have very few memories of it all. I think the last moment I remember was when my uncle Gayle said he wasn't going to do anything to me that night, since I was so unconscious, I cried a lot because -- since I was drunk -- I didn't understand why and ended up throwing up in the bathroom in the bedroom. After that, there are only blurred memories in my mind.

I woke up with a bit of sun on my face, and as I woke up, I started to feel a weight on my body. I opened my eyes slowly and found my uncle lying down, completely naked, on top of me. And I was naked too. I could crucify myself thinking about anything, but I was sure that nothing happened last night and we just slept. My uncle was responsible, I knew that.

I had no way of getting out of there, since my uncle must have weighed, I don't know, almost twice as much as me, so I had to stay there, taking advantage of the situation a little.

It had been almost 10 minutes since I woke up when I heard knocking on the door. It opened, even though there was no answer, and I found my father at the door, with a wide smile when he saw me. He was wearing blue swimming trunks that perfectly matched his body -- especially his eyes.

"You're awake already? That's great! How are you feeling?" he said in a whisper, so as not to wake my uncle.

"Yes, dad. And I'm better..." I said with a smile. "What happened yesterday?"

"It's a long story. But we'll talk about it later. We're going down to the lake, I just came by to let you know, in case you woke up and couldn't find us." he said, putting his sunglasses on his face.

"Hm, can't I go with you now?" I asked in the morning.

"Well... You can, but I think you should wait for your uncle to wake up. He spent most of the night worried about you, and from what I saw, he took good care of my boy." My father leans down and smiles, stroking my messy hair and kissing me on the forehead. "I'll go, okay? If he takes a while to wake up, just do a technique that never fails when it comes to waking someone up."

"Which one?" I look at him, confused.

"The good old blowjob." I bet my face had turned red right there. "Then I'll go, see you later!"

My father closes the door and leaves the room. I thought for a moment if I really should do that, but even if I was sure, I wouldn't be able to. My uncle was still on top of me and I could barely move.

By some twist of fate, in a few seconds, my uncle moves in bed and lies down in the exact position so that I can do something. His hairy legs are half open, my cock is half-pumped due to a possible morning erection that will soon appear, and his entire body is available to me.

I sigh heavily and crawl calmly on the bed, positioning myself in front of him. I check, for the last time, if he is asleep, and then I set out towards the perfect plan to wake him up.

I grab the base of his cock and calmly start to put it in my mouth. I slowly go down as far as I can, and I can already feel his body's reaction. All his hairs are standing on end. It was a good sign.

I keep going down, running my tongue along its entire length, already managing to elicit some murmurs from my uncle. His cock is also starting to get hard, and I can't take it all the way in anymore.

When I try to go down again, I feel something heavy on my head. I quickly look up and see my uncle, with a sleepy face, holding my head down with a smile on his lips.

"Thanks for waking me up like this. Now continue, hm?" his hoarse voice, just awake, drove me crazy.

I start to suck him with more conviction now, going down and up with my head along his entire length.

My uncle was already starting to moan hoarsely, moving his waist to fuck my throat. The sound of my saliva wetting his entire cock that was choking me seemed divine to Gayle.

He then held my head in a deep throat for the last time, and I knew he was going to cum right there. My uncle's thick, hot jets were already satisfying me in the middle of the morning.

I smile as I swallow everything, getting up from the bed.

"Where are you going?" my uncle asks, making me turn to him. "Come back here, I'm not done yet."

My body trembles at his voice and I go back to the bed. He pulls me hard and lays me down, climbing on my body and grabbing my dick that was forgotten at that moment.

I started to grow in his throat, while I was already moaning because of it. It was a very sensitive area, and I would need to be sucked many times to gain resistance.

While he sucked me, my uncle slapped my ass, and it would definitely turn red in a short time.

Because I have low sensitivity, I end up cumming quickly in my uncle's mouth, feeling him moan against my dick that was throbbing, expelling all my milk. He climbs up slowly and shows me a little of the cum in his mouth. I thought he would swallow it, but on the contrary, he pulled me in for a kiss, making me feel a little of my own taste too.

"Now, we're done here." He holds my face. "Go take a shower, we're going to spend the day at the lake, so choose a nice pair of swim trunks, hm?"

"Yes, sir!" he chuckles, but I quickly get up and rush to the bathroom.

When I come out, I'm drying my wet hair, already wearing a pink pair of swim trunks. My uncle was waiting for me to use the bathroom, but I can clearly see his white swim trunks in his hands. And they seemed to be too small. Damn, that would mark his balls...

We went ahead to make the most of the sunny morning. We were already getting off in our swim trunks, chatting and enjoying the light walk to get to our final destination.

The whole family was there. Most of them were naked, I think only me, my uncle Gayle, my dad and Oliver were wearing swim trunks. The others were in the lake, so I could barely see anything.

"Enjoy the day, Eli. Yesterday you felt sick, but today I'm going to try my best to keep you away from those drinks. You're not used to it." Uncle Gayle said, as he took off his swim trunks and entered the lake, heading towards my uncle Isaiah.

The early morning was quiet. Everyone was drinking, talking, laughing. Everything was completely normal.

After lunch, my cousin Gabriel sat down next to me and talked to me. But I could barely pay attention, because he was completely naked.

"So, I..." he stops and lets out a little laugh "Are you paying attention?"

"Oh, um, no, sorry." I confess, feeling embarrassed.

"And what's taking your attention away, hm?" he said in a provocative tone. "Is that it?"

Gabriel shakes his still soft cock in a discreet way, making me shiver. He looks around and sees that no one is paying attention to us.

"Come on, I'll take you to a more private place." He gets up and starts walking stealthily, and no one really pays attention to him.

I try to imitate his steps and walk with him to a small cluster of trees. The grassy ground made my foot get punctured a few times, but I soon got used to it.

When we got behind a big tree, my cousin threw me against it and attacked my lips. I had no choice but to kiss him back, bringing my hands to his hair.

"Were you active yesterday with Uncle Gayle?" he asks me, breathless.

"No."

"That's great, I'll be able to enjoy your cock's virginity then." He smiles and pulls down my swim trunks, grabbing my cock just the way it was.

A moan tries to escape my throat, but he says "shh".

"Do you want the others to find out? I don't think so, do you? Then moan softly, Eli... I want to see if you know how to hold back..."

His provocative tone gives me goosebumps and my hands automatically go down to his head, pulling it against my cock. Two blowjobs in one day, who would have thought...

My eyes start to close, but my cousin interrupts and stands up.

"I don't want you to cum now... Lie down on the floor."

I just obey and lie down on the grass, smiling at the silence of the place. Then, without me even expecting it, my cousin sits on my face, making me start sucking his entire entrance.

He leaned against the tree while he grinded against my nose and mouth, moaning my name softly.

"Y-that's it, Eli. Suck that little ass properly, because you're going to have to use it soon."

I held both of his cocks while I tried to go deeper into the Greek kiss. I also clumsily squeezed his white, shaved ass.

Gabriel got off of me and got on all fours, looking back.

"We can't waste time, if anyone suspects we're missing, they'll find us... Come on."

I positioned myself right behind him and started to insert my cock inside him. Feeling being squeezed was completely different than squeezing someone. I entered slowly, and before long, I was completely inside him. I started to move slowly, trying to get the rhythm of the thrusts.

"F-faster." he asked.

I tried to concentrate and increase the speed as he was asked. After a while, I managed to find the perfect rhythm and thrust hard into her ass.

"Ah, there you are..." I am startled by the voice, looking back and staring at my uncle John. "No, keep going, I want to see this."

He was already naked and a little hard, which made me wonder how long he had been there. I then started thrusting into Gabriel again while my uncle watched us. He approached me and slapped his cock in my face, and I got the message.

I immediately grabbed his fat cock and started sucking it as best I could. His cock seemed to be thicker than Uncle Gayle's, but it was also smaller. I tried to synchronize my thrusts into Gabriel while sucking my uncle John, but I still felt a little clumsy.

"Wait, I'll help you." my uncle said.

He knelt behind me and started thrusting his cock into me. I gripped Gabriel's waist tightly, trying to vent the slight pain I was feeling at that moment on something.

"I'm going to start fucking you, and you're going to fuck him at the same pace, okay?" I nodded.

My uncle started the movements, guiding me calmly, while I followed his rhythm. He accelerated his thrusts in me, making me go crazy for being fucked and fucking someone at the same time.

"Hey, dad, let's trade?" Gabriel asked, and my uncle immediately nodded.

Uncle John pulled out of me and Gabriel pulled me to the floor. My cousin supported my legs on his shoulders, while he entered me, not missing the opportunity to use the same hole that his father left in me.

After he had already started fucking me, my uncle John then started fucking my cousin, guiding the rhythm of that moment again. I tried to look back, seeing as much as I could of my cousin being fucked by his own father.

"Th-that's it, dad, don't stop..." Gabriel pleaded, slapping my ass while he fucked me.

"Can Eli handle two at once?" My uncle asks, and involuntarily, I answer with an immediate "no". I still don't feel ready for that.

The two ignore me, then, and go back to the same sequence, my uncle fucking my cousin, and he fucking me.

My uncle pulls out of my cousin and gets up right away.

"Gabriel, join Eli, I'm going to cum on your faces..." that gives me goosebumps.

Gabriel soon joins me, and we kneel in front of his cock. He starts masturbating, and without delay, he spills his thick cum on our faces. After that, my cousin pulls me, and we start a triple kiss lubricated by my uncle's cum.

"Now, I want to feel both of yours." My uncle says, kneeling in front of us.

Gabriel grabs my cock and tells me to do the same to him. I masturbated him while he was masturbating, and in a few seconds, we both came apart on our uncle's bearded face, who had his mouth open and was savoring everything that fell there.

"Warm milk from young boys like you is always the best." He said, smiling, and stood up quickly. "I'm going to clean myself up, but if you want, you can come back, no one seems to care about your disappearance."

Gabriel and I sneaked back and started pretending nothing had happened.

"Hey, Eliert, where are your swim trunks?" my father asked me, which made me freeze. Damn, I forgot my swim trunks.

"I have them, I think they accidentally fell into the water and I found them floating, here Eli." my uncle John said, handing me the piece, almost dry from the time we were back there.

"Oh, thanks uncle, I hadn't even noticed..." I said with an awkward smile, and then we went back to drinking a little more and enjoying the rest of the afternoon that was left.

I was going to put my swim trunks back on, but I decided to ignore that and jumped into the cold water of the lake. I played a little with my brothers, splashing them and having swimming competitions. After a while in the water, I could already feel the orange of the sunset illuminating my skin.

"Eli, come on, it's going to be late." My father called me, making me nod and get out of the lake.

As we walked back, everyone seemed light and intimate, even those who didn't seem that close.

"What are we going to do tonight?" Richard asked the group.

"We could have the first game night of the summer." Gabriel added, hearing some approval from everyone. "I always like to start with truth or dare. It's always more... spicy."

"A good game to start the summer." My father adds. "Now, Eli, since you're new to this, you should know that we've been tough a few times, so since it's your first time, you can refuse a challenge if you want."

"Thanks, Dad, but I think I'll try to see if I can do the challenges." I reply, with a smile on my face.

"That's how I like to see it!" My uncle Isaiah comments, hugging me and laughing out loud. "Let's see how far our newbie goes."

I feel a little embarrassed by that comment, but I should start being more open to the opportunities that would come my way tonight. I had several people who seemed willing to have something with me, and I couldn't waste that.

When we got back to the house, everyone was sitting on the floor, picking up an empty bottle from last night and placing it in front of the circle.

"Well, let's get started..." My uncle John says, smiling in a way I've never seen before. "When we spin it and it stops, the bottom of the bottle indicates who will ask the question and the mouth of the bottle indicates who must choose between truth or dare and, well, do what is proposed. Is everyone in agreement?"

Everyone agrees.

"Let the games begin..." my cousin Gabriel says as the bottle is spun

After about eight turns -- my uncle John spun it with great force --, the object began to slow down. That moment that mixes anxiety and adrenaline was driving me crazy. I even closed my eyes until I heard the sound of the bottle stop. When I opened them, I felt relieved that it didn't stop inside me.

"Truth or dare, Ryan?" Sebastian asked our cousin.

"Since we're just starting out, I'm going to choose truth."

"So, would you rather be fucked by your dad or your brother?" Bash was right on target. Everyone was curious to hear the answer.

"Actually, my dad." my cousin Ryan replied. "Oliver is very... strong, let's say, he needs to find someone to soften his heart and make him more fluid and emotional during sex."

"A slap in the face would hurt less..." Richard comments quietly, taking a sip of the drink that was in his glass.

"I'll write it down, thanks, brother" Oliver says, and I think it's the first time I've heard his voice today.

"Well, shall we do it again?" Uncle John breaks the silence and spins the bottle again. "Wow..."

"Truth or dare, brother?" my uncle Gayle asks.

"Always dare" uncle Isaiah answers.

"Hm... I think I'll take it a little easier too... Spend two rounds on your favorite brother's lap." he says, with a smile on his lips.

"If you thought it was you, you're very wrong, little brother..." my uncle gets up and walks towards my father, sitting on his lap. My father quickly wraps his arms around his waist and kisses Isaiah on the neck.

I wanted to know what that was like. Being touched by my father. Feeling his arms firmly around my waist, wrapping me, squeezing me. His lips kissing every inch of my body...

I get so lost in my thoughts that I only realize that a new round has begun when Bash slaps me on the shoulder.

"Your turn, idiot!" he exclaims.

"Well, truth or dare, Eliert?" Oliver's voice seems deeper. Before I can even recover from my impure thoughts, I realize that the bottle is pointing at me.

"I think..." I pause, thinking. "Truth."

"Damn, boy, I trusted you..." my uncle Isaiah complains, laughing.

Oliver adjusts his posture and plays with the strands of his hair, as if he prefers that option to the challenge. He smiles and leans in a little towards me.

"Why did you say you wanted to fuck me yesterday?" I was definitely blushing.

"It's just... like..." I tried to formulate a quick answer. "I just, I don't know, find you hot and interesting?"

"Okay." He returns to his previous posture, but continues to stare at me intensely. A shiver runs through my body.

"Ah, finally!" Richard smiles, happy that it was his turn. "Truth or dare, daddy?"

My father, who was more concerned with nibbling Uncle Isaiah's back, turns his attention back to the game.

"Hm, dare." He said, smiling.

"I dare you to choose two of your sons to kiss." Richard had a naughty smile on his face.

"Why would I choose two..." my father stops, kisses my uncle on the neck, and starts talking again "... if I can have all three of them kissing."

I looked at Richard and Sebastian, and they didn't waste any time. They both came at me as if I were a prey -- and they were predators. Their lips attack me, in a messy but delicious kiss. I felt lost, I didn't know who I was kissing anymore, but the touches continued, and their lips kept me in a trance.

"I think I've seen enough..." my father's voice interrupts us, and we look ahead. He moves Uncle Isaiah a little off his lap and shows his cock, which is already starting to get hard. Fuck... That looked huge. "And you, Isaiah, can go back to your place..."

When my uncle gets up, my father gives him a loud slap on the ass, making almost everyone laugh.

My uncle John spins the bottle again. Luckily for him, he would be in on the game this time.

"Truth or dare, Gayle?" Uncle John asks.

"Truth." Uncle Gayle answers, which causes a -- strange -- fit of laughter from Uncle John.

"Why are you so quiet today?" When the question is asked, I begin to realize that yes, Uncle Gayle was pretty quiet, compared to what he used to be. "You're not joking, you're not talking... What happened, hm?"

"Nothing happened." he answers dryly.

"Oh no?" my Uncle John continues. "Does it have something to do with our new guy?"

I see some eyes turn to me and my body shivers.

"Watch your mouth, John..." my uncle answers.

"Hm, why? Am I wrong? Or will..." my father interrupts Uncle John.

"John, shut the fuck up. This is my son you're talking about." His tone was thick and imposing. "If Gayle said nothing happened, then nothing happened, understood?"

My uncle John raises his hands in a sign of giving up and sits back down.

"I..." my uncle Gayle begins "...I'm going to get more stuff from the kitchen, does anyone want it?"

"Eliert, go help your uncle and bring whatever is necessary." My father continues in the same tone, which makes me get up immediately and head to the kitchen, head down.

I feel an arm pulling me and when I look up, I see that it was uncle Gayle.

"Look, ignore John, he always tries to do things like that, you know? He always tries to cause some trouble or something, just ignore him." uncle Gayle said, opening the fridge and getting some drinks.

"But you really spent the whole day quiet..." I see that he looked at me again. "Does it have something to do with me?"

"No..." he says, sighing "Actually, yes, but it's nothing. I just thought that, I don't know, we would spend more time together today, but I understand that it's your first time, you want to have fun and discover new things. So don't worry about it, after all, in the room there's only the two of us..."