After a few minutes of small talk, I went to shower and told him I'd be in bed in a few.As I showered, my cock was as hard as it gets - just thinking ...bout him in the next room, naked, his cock hard and waiting on me. I was in/out in 5 mins, wrapped a towel around me, and climbed straight on top of him. We both had the desire/passion that leaves no room for words and it was less that a minute before his tongue was in my mouth, my hand on his cock, and my legs spread wide over his hips.As he. While she was out my cock relaxed and I was just starting to relax again when she came in."Can you remove your boxers please I want to examine your hip" she said, as she entered the room and I noticed as she closed the door she locked too. I stood up to remove my boxers, with all kinds of thoughts running through my head, and then sat down again. She knelt down again with her magnifying glass and looked at my hip. My cock immediately sprung to attention and she said "I don't need the magnifying. The feel of a velvety cock head against my tongue. Nothing is connected. It’s all flashes and moments. Powerful hips slamming against my butt. A sensation of choking as a thick shaft touches my throat and impedes my breath. Two cocks isn’t enough now. I can take two more. Three more! My pussy feels empty without a cock ravaging its wet walls. I imagine a long line of soldiers, dressed in their uniforms, their hard cocks sticking out of their flies, all waiting to fuck me three at a time. And I. The only thing I don’t know is if he was fucking her before my dad died.Dad died two weeks before my sixteenth birthday. In the past two years since, uncle Jack has been a regular visitor. Uncle Jack is my dad’s younger brother by four years.I began formulating a plan in my devious mind. The plan included letting mom catch me jerking and asking her to suck my cock with me eventually fucking her.The plan came to fruition one Saturday morning. I was furiously stroking and not being all that quiet.