Chapter One:
When I was eighteen, my mom and dad decided to take a two week long second honeymoon vacation. They coordinated this with my summer vacation, and I would therefore have the displeasure of spending my holiday with my mom's sister, Ruth. Ruth was married to a farmer named Waldo. Their twin sons, Hans and Dirk, were nineteen years of age. The boys had been named, after their father's German ancestors.
Waldo was a huge 6'3" man, and looked like your typical farmer Joe, with a full beard. Dirk and Hans took after their father, and both already stood 6'2" tall. Although Waldo was not fat, he was very bulky, and must have weighed 240 lbs. Dirk and Hans already topped the scales at 200 lbs. Dirk and Hans, took after their father, and had dark brown hair, with brown eyes.
I took after my dad, who was 5'9". Unlike my two cousins, I was very slender, and must have seemed like a complete wimp to them.
My two cousins had been the top wrestlers, at the school that they formally attended. I had only encountered them twice before, and on both occasions, they had scared the shit out of me. Having seen them previously when I was eleven, you can imagine my surprise, when I arrived at the farm to witness their increased bulk.
These were going to two very difficult weeks.
Upon my arrival Hans had a fat lip, and Dirk a slightly puffy right eye. I was told by Waldo, that the boys had got stuck into one another two days before; "Because that's what boys did".
The boys both had two three-quarter beds, in their separate bedrooms, and I would spend the first week in Han's room. The second week apparently, I would be staying in Dirk's room. I was sure, that this was a compromise that had been reached in the household, prior to my arrival.
Ruth was virtually a slave to the three men, and was; seen and not heard. Virtually every night, I would hear her yelping in the main room, as according to the boys, "She was being put in her place". I was further assured that, "Women needed to be disciplined". I thought I had arrived in hell.
Thankfully, my first night went without incident, and I fell asleep once my head hit the pillow.
My first morning however, turned into a nightmare, when I was informed that due to water scarcity, all the men showered together. Each person would quickly wet themselves, after which the water was turned off. You would then soap and scrub yourself, before the water was turned back on, so you could hastily rinse yourself off.
The three bodies, before me, were totally stunning. Waldo was hairy, but not overly so. His two boys were already well on their way, to emulating their father. They all had solid bodies, with large hands and huge feet. Rough as their hands were, they were masculine, and stunning. Their feet were magnificent.
They were all uncut. Waldo's meat was so thick and fat, that it looked like it belonged on a horse. The other two cocks were marginally smaller. My cut cock looked totally out of place, compared to the three huge sausages, flopping about in the shower. The effort it took, not to get a boner was extreme, and thankfully we finished hastily. Soon we were on our way to breakfast.
It was decided, that I would alternate working with each of the guys, on a daily basis. My first day, would be spent with Dirk. He was the broodier of the two boys, and had always been the cousin that frightened me the most. I did as I was told, and contributed as best I could. Naturally, I was no match for the incredible strength of my co-worker. Thankfully he went easy on me, and did not push me too hard.
After dinner that evening, we were all off to bed shortly after 8pm, as was the tradition with these farming people. Hans' bedroom was next to his parent's bedroom.
That night Ruth's yelping, was followed by whimpering. Hans informed me, that his mother was being fucked, as the whimpering escalated. He told me, that he couldn't wait for a bitch of his own one day. I pretended to be asleep shortly after. I heard him furiously masturbating a while later, while grunting and groaning.Unfortunately, my head was facing in the opposite direction, and I was reluctant to turn and enjoy the spectacle.
The following day, after our shower and breakfast ritual, I spent with Hans. He was far more engaging than his brother, and asked personal questions about my parents' sex lives, and my masturbating habits. Naturally, I was somewhat coy, and offered very little information on the subjects.
Chapter Two:
That evening, the same ceremony as the previous evening was followed, and we were soon in bed after eight. There was no yelping from next door as before, but his parents were clearly having sex, from the grunts, and groans, emanating from their bedroom.
I shortly pretended to be asleep. Before the bedside lamp was turned off, I became aware of Hans sitting on my bed. Before long, I felt his hand caressing my back. I continued to act as if I was asleep. He gently pulled my pyjama pants down, and was soon touching my backside.
Han's told me that he knew I was awake. He said that my butt looked like a pussy, that he wanted to practice on. Before I could react, my pyjama pants were pulled completely off, and he was on top of me. With his left hand over my mouth, I could feel his erect cock between my cheeks. He put his mouth to my ear, he told me to relax, and shut up.
I started blubbering, as his moistening penis began rubbing against my butt-hole, and his hand intensified its grasp over my mouth. After a while, I felt him lift himself, before he started guiding his dick-head into my hole, with his right hand. As I began to feel the pressure of his entry, I almost passed out from the pain.
Han's slowly, and relentlessly, began crossing the threshold, as my sphincter capitulated to his painful invasion. His vicelike grip completely overpowered me, and I knew that I was totally at his command. Before long his infiltration was complete, and I lay still having been totally conquered.
As the pain started to subside, he removed his hand from my mouth, and asked if I was okay. I groaned my acknowledgement, before I felt him start to rotate his hips, and plow into my backside. Hans started grunting as he intensified his thrusting, while pushing my legs further apart with his knees.
Han's was now in full stride, and my fantasy, had become a reality. Fortunately, the pain continued subsiding, and soon I was enjoying my anal assault. He kissed my neck and ears, and then pulled my head to the side, to envelop my lips with his mouth.