I walked into the cabin and the air hit me thick with sweat and precum. Dad stood by the fireplace, his thick cock already out and half-hard in his fist. My older brothers, Mark and Jake, were on the couch naked, legs spread, stroking themselves while they watched me. Uncle Rick leaned against the doorframe, grinning, his heavy balls hanging low.
"Strip," Dad said, voice low and rough. "We been waiting all weekend for your tight ass."
I yanked my shirt off and kicked my jeans down. My dick sprang up, leaking already. Mark grabbed me first, spinning me around and bending me over the arm of the couch. He spat on my hole and shoved two fingers straight in, no warm-up.
"Fuck, he's still tight," Mark growled. He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock in one hard thrust. I grunted, gripping the cushions as he started pounding me right away. No slow start, just deep, dirty strokes that made my balls slap against the fabric.
Jake moved in front of me, feeding his cock into my mouth. I sucked him sloppy, spit running down my chin while Mark fucked me from behind. The cabin filled with the sound of skin slapping and wet sucking.
Dad stepped closer, stroking his fat dick. "Save some for the rest of us, boys." He waited until Mark pulled out, then took his place. Dad's cock was thicker, stretching me wider. He grabbed my hips and rammed in balls-deep, fucking me like he owned me.
Uncle Rick joined, sliding under me on the floor so I could straddle his face while Dad kept pounding. Rick's tongue worked my balls and the base of Dad's cock at the same time, licking every inch that slid in and out of me.
They rotated fast. Jake took Dad's spot and fucked me harder, calling me his little cumdump. Mark shoved back into my mouth, making me gag on his length. Every time one pulled out, another replaced him. Cum already leaked down my thighs from the first loads they pumped into me.
Dad flipped me onto my back on the rug. He pushed my legs up to my chest and drove back in, staring down at me while he wrecked my hole. "Look at you taking all our cocks. Family slut."
Mark and Jake knelt by my head, jerking off over my face. Their loads hit my tongue and cheeks at the same time Dad growled and unloaded deep inside me, flooding my guts. Uncle Rick took over next, flipping me onto all fours again and fucking the fresh cum deeper.
They kept me like that for hours. One cock in my ass, another in my mouth, hands holding me open so they could watch their loads drip out before shoving back in. I came twice without touching myself, just from the constant stretch and the filthy talk.
By the time they finished, I was dripping from every hole, ass sore and used, mouth tasting like all of them. Dad pulled me against his chest, still half-hard.
"Same time next weekend," he said. "Bring more lube."
