was alive with erotic sensations, heightened by the fact it was very nearly dark by now.

All too soon, I felt the hot rush of spunk as Joe shot into my arse. Just as Bill flooded my throat with his sweet cum. I struggled to my feet as the two brothers pulled up their jeans, still with my cock and balls wanting to burst.

"Come on guys, you've had your fun. You're not going to leave me to take care of this by myself are you?" I pleaded, still naked.

"Naw!" said Joe, "The boy done good. Let's help him out, Bill."

With his hand on the back of my neck he bent me over, then reached around my waist to grab my cock with his horny left hand his still bare chest pressing against my back. My hips rubbed against the rough denim as he started to pound my bottom with his right hand.

I couldn't move as he spanked me even harder than before. Left cheek, right cheek, the top of my buttocks, the backs of my thighs were aflame again. I could feel the wetness of Joe's spunk trickling down the insides of my thighs.

All this time Joe was holding my cock in a vice like grip. Then with the hardest spank of all, he loosened his grip and started to wank me.

Two strokes and my cock and balls erupted to shoot their second massive load of cum in a day. I even managed to splatter Bill's jeans and trainers!

Joe rapidly pulled his shirt back on. "Come on, Bill, Let's get out of here. See ya, kid."

I was left, naked and now shivering, to scrabble round and find my clothes. I used the ripped T-shirt to wipe as much mud off as I could. I couldn't find my pants but managed to find the jeans and jacket - which luckily still had my car keys in the pocket. I staggered back to the roadway, tripping over tree roots as I went.

All the cars and the pick-up had gone, leaving my car looking desolate and alone - just as I was feeling. Inside the warmth and safety of my car, I locked all the doors and broke down, sobbing my little heart out, not caring that my bum was stinging like hell and there was an ever-spreading damp patch on the seat of my jeans.

I must have sat there for 15 or 20 minutes before I regained enough composure to drive home. I hurried into the flat, desperately hoping I wouldn't see any of my neighbours. Once inside, I stripped off all my soiled clothes and headed for the shower, turning up the water as hot as I could bear.

The hot, streaming water was soothing as I soaped my self all over, leaving my bum until last. I bent over so that the water could run down the crack of my buttocks. Gingerly, I rubbed soap around my anus, working my finger inside. My other hand found one of my nipples which I gently squeezed as I mulled over all that had happened to me that fateful day.

Yes, you've guessed it! I got another hard-on. I had no one to help me this time but I still managed a third load, admittedly not as copious as the other two.

Shit, with Jeanie I had a job to make two in a day - let alone three!

Exhausted, I dried myself off and found my