Fortuitously, that’s when I spotted an old sign hanging on a gate, proclaiming, ‘Isaiah’s Property.’Driving up the winding path I eventually a...rived at what looked like a shack, with three men sitting on the porch. The older man was bald, but the two younger men on either side of him still had full heads of hair. All three guys sported luxurious beards. They were all attired in bib overalls, which looked very well worn. Leaving my keys in my vehicle with the engine running, I got out the pickup. They are OK.I explain the little game. only one can fuck me tonight. So need a contest.First, they must strip and sit on couch. I propose to suck them a little to warm up.I suck a little each, swap, and repeat for 10min. When they are very hard (near to cum I think). I stop, then step 2.I tell them to get each a wooden spoon. They come back quickly.I explain the game : I make me on four. They must spank each one cheek. The first which make me cry (or lost the pause) win.( I don't like spank .... We stroked each other until we both ejaculated. It was really intense. I had jacked off before lots of times by myself, but it was never like this.The next night, Uncle Jack asked me if I wanted to watch another video with him. I said yes; the memory of our time together the night before still etched in my brain. He put the tape in, and it was a video of him and Aunt Ginny having sex. I was flabbergasted, but really turned on at the same time. Seeing my aunt naked and being fucked by Uncle Jack. “Mom,” I heard my son say as he entered in my room. I didn’t look at him, I just couldn’t face him. He sat on the adjacent side of the bed. “I’m sorry about last night, I yelled at you,” he said. “I know… I understand you need someone in your life, you miss something.” My son was talking like a friend; a friend of my age. “No, I’m sorry. I don’t think any mother would do what I did last night,” I said. There was complete silence in the room. “I don’t know what other mothers do or not… but I.