My Step-Uncle Showed Me the Glory in the Hole

Max knew what he liked, and me dripping with cum was top of his list

“Come on, Pol. It’ll be fun.” Micki, my BFF, begged me to go to the house party next door with her.

“Mick, I don’t know.” Stomach in knots, I was nervous. “I don’t know them. Will it be okay if I go with you?”

“Pol, I promise. It’ll be fine. They invite all the neighbours so no one will call the cops.” Hand clasping mine, we giggled as I followed her across the yards and through her neighbour’s back gate.

I couldn’t believe the people there. It was fence to fence people. Strangers. All in some level of undress. Most naked. Some having sex.

Out. In. The. Open.

I tugged Micki’s hand and whisper-screamed in her ear. “Mick! There’s sex everywhere!”

A wide, devilish grin was her only answer as she dropped my hand, then her dress, and stood before me in all her naked glory, pointing at me.

And I mean glory.

My friend was gorgeous. Not too tall. Nor too thin. Curves in all the right places. I swallowed hard and shot her an I don’t fucking think so look. This sundress was not coming off me tonight. She shrugged and left me there.

Well… damn. Now what?

Uncomfortable, I sighed and headed for the gate. Hand on the pressure-treated wood, someone called my name.

“Polly?” Large, warm, and heavy, a hand dropped on my shoulder and I turned to see my father’s younger brother. Well, kind of.

“Max?” I sighed, knowing there’d be a lecture from our parents when they heard about this. “Hi. Fancy meeting you here, huh?” My shoulders slumped.

“Yeah, you’re the last person I expected to find here.” He swallowed a swig of his beer as I took in his current state of undress. “But I can’t say I’m disappointed.”

Holy Hanna! Is that a snake between his legs? Eyes bugging out, I tried (and failed) at playing it cool. Cheeks hot, I squeezed my thighs together when his cock twitched, thickening before my eyes.

“Keep looking at him like that, baby girl, and he’s gonna want to play with you.” My blush deepened at his teasing.

Grandpa and Sheila met while skiing in Aspen over Thanksgiving. Married back home over Christmas, when we met her son.

Max, just five years my senior, made no mistake he wanted me. God knew he was hotter than the Gulf Coast in July… but he was my uncle. It was weird. Wasn’t it?

I mean, family dinners were like cut scenes from Deliverance.

“Come on, let’s get you a drink, baby girl.” Max grabbed my hand and pulled me deeper into the yard.

We passed people in all stages of undress. And sexual positions.

There was sex everywhere. Like… EVERYWHERE. My cheeks were on fire. I didn’t know where to turn.

Max handed me a cherry wine cooler, my favourite, and led me to the firepit. We pulled up a couple of cut logs covered with fleece blankets. I giggled. At least he wouldn’t get a splinter.

We sat in silence, except for the sexy sounds echoing around the yard. Sounds of sex seemed to reverberate all around me. My eyes flitted around the fire.

My eyes widened at the blonde across the firepit. She rode reverse cowgirl on a big, burly, dark-haired guy. Her legs hung down, flung over his knees. Her hands massaged the head of the brunette facedown in her pussy.

I swallowed hard, aroused by the way his huge mitts mauled the blonde’s tits while the dark head licked her. Ass to clit and back again. The kneeling woman groaned and fingered herself.

To the guy across from us. Two girls knelt between his legs, taking turns sucking him off. A couple of guys walked up and whispered in the girls’ ears, palming their tits.

The girls shot them huge grins over their shoulders, eyeing their long, hard cocks. Licking their lips, the guys positioned themselves behind the girls, cocks notched at their cunts. Hands on their hips, the guys rammed their dicks into them. Balls deep.

The girls threw their heads back with a cry of pleasure. Giggling, they kissed, then resumed sucking the first guy off as their dripping pussies got fucked from behind.

My eyes travelled further around the circle, landing on the couple behind Max. She kneeled between his legs and her tits cradled his cock. Hands braced on the picnic table behind him, he titty-fucked her. She sucked and kissed the head of his dick every time it pulsed up to her mouth. I watched, entranced, as the tip seemed to grow, turning an angry shade of purple, leaking liquid all over her chest, then twitched.

I licked my lips, cheeks flushing when she looked at me. She grinned and cocked an eyebrow.

“I could use some help. If you want to join in.” Her partner noticed her watching me and looked up. Max lit up, knocking his shoulder into mine and giving me a pointed glance.

“Go on, Polly. You know you want to.” Max’s words sent a gush of liquid onto my thighs.

I squeezed my thighs together. Swallowed the need and arousal crawling up my throat. Closed my eyes to get control of myself, only to open them and have them zoom onto Max’s dripping cock, then back to the couple. Movement of his cock between her tits mesmerized me.

“Want to come play with my pussy for me?” Her eyes fell to my lips. It was obvious she yearned to kiss me.

Dammit. I wanted it, too.

Max sipped his beer, cocky grin on his face, and asked, “You like what you see, baby girl?”

He set his beer on the ground. Two fingers on my chin, he tilted my head until our eyes met. “You want to touch her pussy? Help her feel good?” I whimpered. He rubbed one thumb across my lips. His other hand, still chilled from the beer, slid up my thigh. “So fucking wet, Pol.”

He grasped my thong and tore it from my body, breathing in my arousal before tossing it into the fire. Max laced our fingers together, pulling me up beside him. He fused our lips together, licking my lips and demanding entry.

Gentle, yet insistent, Max tugged the halter strap around my neck, pulling my dress down over my breasts and then my hips. I kicked it to the side. He tore his mouth from my mine, rested our foreheads together, and dragged his hands down to cup my full tits, thumbs brushing my nipples.

“Do you want to see how her pussy feels? Feel her tremble under your fingers? Know you’re the reason she’s panting and gasping for breath?” This man, my father’s younger stepbrother, read me like a book. His words flooded my pussy with my sweet honey. I didn’t know what to think. He was right. I wanted all that.

And more.

“Holy fuck, Bry. She is sexy as fuck.” The woman’s whispers emboldened me. “You want her, don’t you?”

I looked over at them. He was pumping himself up between her tits. Our eyes met. He thrust up. She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, gaze locked on mine. He threw his head back and roared. Cheeks hollowed, she sucked, swallowing his release.

She sat back, beaming. He collapsed onto the bench, spent. Slow, satisfied smirk spread across his face. One hand stroked his cock. He licked his lips, lust-filled eyes drinking me in.

“You want to clean up his cock, baby girl? To hold it in your hand? In your mouth?” I arched my back at Max’s words. Shock of arousal shot through me. Pressed my tits into his hands, trembling as I stared at the other man.

Hells yes! The words stuck in my throat. I wanted a cock in my mouth. Craved it. But not just any cock.

I moved my gaze back to his.

His cock. Max’s. My step-uncle. I didn’t know what to say. I shouldn’t have worried. He took care of me, like he had since he found me at the gate.

“Is it my cock you want, baby girl?” Max placed my hand on his cock, grinning with a hiss, when I wrapped my fingers around it and gave it a little squeeze. I bit my lip, searching his face, and made a choice.

“Can I… um, what I mean, is…” I stammered, stumbling over my words, and then… leaned forward and did it. Max’s hand cupped the back of my head, stroking my long honey-blonde hair as I licked the salty goodness dripping from his dick.

“Yes, you can, my baby girl.” I opened my lips as he adjusted his hips, pushing himself into my mouth. “You can do whatever you want, angel.”

Encouraged, I sucked him into my mouth. Bit by bit. Head of his dick slid along the roof of my mouth. Length snaked along my tongue. I moaned at the weight of him in my mouth.

My fingers skated along his thighs. He shivered. I nudged his ball sack. He quivered. I grinned and wrapped my hand around his balls, rolling them through my fingers. He growled. I pulled him from my mouth and looked up at him.

The couple joined us. The woman who invited me to stroke her pussy kneeled behind me. She kissed my shoulder, then whispered in my ear, “Can I touch you, beautiful girl?”

Head turned, I nodded and pressed my lips to hers. She sighed. I slipped my tongue in, exploring her mouth. A low mewl and she fisted my hair, pulling me closer.

Suddenly shy, I tried to back away, but Max wouldn’t let me.

“Fuck, Baby girl.” I watched Max swallow a lump in his throat. His eyes roamed down my curves. A voluptuous size sixteen, men ignored me, especially with all these gorgeous, sexy women around me. Max never made me feel that way.

Neither did the couple who joined us. My pussy wept at the look of lustful admiration in their eyes.

Max pulled me up, leaning in for a sweet kiss. His tongue pushed into my mouth, hands pushing the woman’s aside and cupping my boobs. His fingers knead the generous, overflowing handful. He pinched my nipples. Twisted them. Pulled them.

A soft kiss caressed its way across my shoulders. Tickled the crook of my neck. Gentle lips trailed shivers down my back, nipping my waist. I squealed when they bit my ass.

Max popped his lips from mine as two powerful hands lifted my hips, propping me on all fours. Reverence soaked into my very soul from the fingertips caressing my ass and legs. Hands spread my ass cheeks as a raspy voice breathed in my ear.

“I want to take this ass, beautiful.” My eyes flew to Max’s face, panic stopping my breath in my throat. He nodded and blew me a kiss. I trusted him.

“It’s yours, sir.” A glob of spit plopped onto my puckered hole. A finger massaged it, then pressed into my wet heat. His slow, delicious pumping had my hips rotating and pushing back into him.

Eyes closed, my head dropped as a wave of pleasure rolled over me. And a tongue licked my pussy. I cried out. A hum rumbled through me as my new, pussy-worshipping friend paid homage to mine. I could feel my pussy trembling under her talented tongue.

Max slipped his cock between my lips. I lapped at the underside. Hummed as I nipped around the head. His groans of approval spurred me on. Hands held my head. Fingers massaged my scalp.

I sank onto Max’s cock, swirling my tongue around his silken length as he hit the back of my throat. Another finger joined the one in my ass, thrusting in and out of me.

Body twitching, legs quaking, I screamed around the thick dick in my mouth as an orgasm blacked out my vision. Warm cum burst down my throat. I swallowed, humming at his savoury, almost bitter, flavour.

Max pulled himself from my mouth, kneeling before me. He rested his forehead on mine, breathing heavy. “Your mouth felt amazing on my cock. And kissing you is everything I knew it would be.” One more kiss and he suggested, “If you liked that cock in your mouth, I’ve got something else you might like, too. Wanna give it a shot?”

I looked over at my other lovers. She’d climbed onto his lap and was riding his hard cock, tits bouncing in his face. They smiled at me, beckoning me over. She pulled me close, pushing her tongue inside my mouth. I tasted myself on her.

He played with my tits, flicking my nipples and chuckling when I shuddered. Max sidled up behind me, one hand fingering my clit and the other fondling the other woman’s breast.

He panted as she rode him hard, eyes watching Max’s fingers work me over before caressing their way up to my face. One hand cupped my jaw, pulling me to him. He claimed my lips in a brutally beautiful kiss. Lips against mine, he squeezed my nipple and demanded I call his name as he shuddered, exploding his seed into the other woman.

I kissed him with a smile, “Thanks, Bry,” and turned to Max.

Empowered by my orgasms, I nodded. Max grabbed my hand, pulling me over to a large wooden box on the opposite side of the huge backyard. There were two holes on each side.

Two men stood on either side of it, bare asses clenched and quivering. Two more walked up and pushed their semi-hard cocks into the empty holes. All four men, asses taut and quaking, thrust their hips into the wood.

I stopped, staring at them, each in different stages of release. I saw heads thrown back in ecstasy. Heard mouths crying out their release. Butts trembling with the onslaught of pleasure.

“You enjoy watching them, don’t you?” Max kissed my ear, telling me what my weeping pussy already knew. “My dirty, sexy girl. Do you want to touch them? Make them cum under your fingers?”

A shiver ran through me. He was right. I enjoyed watching them. My fingers itched to touch them. I wanted to make them cum under my touch. I swallowed hard and nodded, my shy gaze meeting his knowing one. He entwined our fingers and tugged me over to the two men closest to us.

“Hey, do you mind if my dirty little virgin here explores a little while y’all are getting sucked?” Four pairs of eyes turned from Max to me. I fought hiding behind him and looked back at them instead.

“Not at all.” The tallest of the group, a hulking, dark-haired man, winked at me. The others nodded in agreement. “Can we watch you take her later? Nothing sexier than watching a virgin take her first cock, unless it’s being that cock.”

I shook my golden hair out and licked my lips. “Depends. Do I get to watch you cum?” Max shook with laughter beside me.

The men grinned and pulled their cocks from the box. Hard. Velvety. Long. Thick. Dripping. They stood in a small circle and waved me into the centre.

I looked from one to the other.

There was the dark-haired, brown-eyed hulk, with a dick to match. I swallowed hard, looking at him. Eyes widened as it twitched, growing under my scrutiny.

“Go on, baby girl. Touch him. He’s aching for your touch.”

I reached out and wrapped my hand around his shaft, swiping a drop of pre-cum from his tip and licking it off my finger.

Groans echoed around me. I dropped to my knees and pulled him into my mouth. His hands flew to my head. His fingers feathered into my hair. He was close to humming, but pushed me off.

“No, baby girl. We’ve got plans for you.” His ran his fingers along the length of his cock and moved, the blond to his right taking his place before me and pushing his cock between my lips.

Long, low mewl erupted from me at his sweet tang. He pulsed into my mouth, then withdrew and moved so the chestnut brunet could take his place.

“Hey beautiful.” He leaned down to kiss me, licking the seam of my lips. “Suck my balls, baby.” He ran his hand up and down his length, lifting himself up so I could wrap my lips around his balls. I sucked them in, one at a time, rolling them around with my tongue. He pushed himself towards me. I grabbed his ass, dragging my nails down his taut muscles.

“Fuck, you gotta stop.” He pulled back. Kissed me and made room for my next cock, the silver fox of the group.

Gorgeous, he caressed my cheek and asked if I was okay. I responded with a brilliant smile and an enthusiastic drag of my tongue up the length of his cock. Like the others, he stepped back, but stayed in front of me. Stroking his cock.

The four men I’d just sucked on stroked themselves. Bodies tensed. Asses taut. More men joined the circle jerk around me. Panting. Groaning. Crying out as, one after the other, they unloaded themselves onto me. I kneeled in front of them, their cum raining down on me from all sides.

A few splatters hit my face, most of it coated my body like lotion. They finished, collapsing onto the grass. Spent. Cocks slowly deflating in the warm night air.

Max walked into the circle and knelt before me, brushing a lock of hair behind my ear.

“Fuck me, baby girl. That was so fucking sexy.” He searched my face, satisfied with what he found. “I need you.”

I looked up at him, spread my knees, and rubbed the layers of cum into my skin. “Please, Max. I ache for you. Please.”

He claimed my lips, hands roaming over my curves, and then dipped one between my legs. Fingers fucking my drenched core, he laid me back and left a trail of kisses down to my pussy. Lips slick with cum, he kissed me again, notching his cockshead at my centre.

“Fuck, look at how fucking gorgeous she is.” Murmurs around the circle washed over us as my step-uncle looked into my eyes, apologized, and slammed through my virginity. A little pinch, then all pleasure.

My heels dug into Max’s butt. I lifted myself up to meet him. He drew a nipple into his mouth and fucked. The cum of fifteen men coating my flushed skin.

Sexy. Dirty. Filthy as fuck… and I loved every second.

I sobbed Max’s name as my pussy clenched around him, milking his cock of every drop of his seed.

He collapsed beside me, pulling me into his side. We cuddled together. Satiated and content.

“That was beautiful, baby girl.”

“Delicious, gorgeous.”

“Thank you, baby girl.”

“Nothing sexier, love.”

“I’m never letting you go, baby girl.” Max held me close as compliments rained down on me. I wondered what family dinners would be like now.