had me bent over the large kitchen table with my arms stretched out in front of me. Willi grabbed my wrists while his brother lubed up my ass hole. Suddenly I felt Franz's helmet pushing between my bum cheeks, then the rest of his cock was gradually inserted into my tight, young ass hole.

Soon he was completely inside me, and after exchanging a few words with his brother, he slowly began to fuck me. Now, we have all heard these stories about guys being in agony the first time that they were shafted, but I found it a pleasant experience right from the start. Sure, my teenage ass was being stretched but not to the extent of causing me any pain. Soon, the shagging became so agreeable that I started to get a hard on, maybe because his helmet was stroking my sphincter at every thrust.

Apart from the physical aspect of being fucked by another guy, I was also affected mentally. I had always considered myself dead straight, but there I was , an eighteen year old guy bent over a table, allowing himself to be used like a woman by a thirty year old man, and loving it. After about ten minutes Franz gasped, he then held his cock deep inside me as jet after jet of hot cum coated my insides.

The two brothers then changed ends and I had to contend with Willi's longer and fatter organ battering my young, innocent bottom. Willi only lasted about five minutes before cumming inside me, though I was glad that his less well endowed brother had shagged me first as Willi's tool was a bit too big for virgins.

We made for the bedroom, pushed two beds together and spent the next three hours fucking in different positions. They both had me on my hands and knees, then I lay on my back with my legs up while the randy Germans shafted me. Finally, they lay on their backs and forced me to lower myself onto their rampant organs.

About one in the morning I finally got to sleep after being shagged eight times, with every fuck lasting longer than the one before as the brothers got used to my tight bottom. Needless to say my poor abused bum was so stretched and sore that I thought it would never recover. The next morning, I was showered, dressed and had just eaten a hot breakfast by the time that my transport had come to take me back to camp.

The next night I learned how to suck cock, which allowed me to satisfy both brothers at the same time, and also gave my poor ass some respite, as I was only fucked four times instead of eight. I did, however, have to contend with having a tongue that ached from overuse. On the last night the brothers went wild. Not only did they impale me at both ends during the night, but in the morning as well.
Willi had me touching my toes in the shower, while he emptied his cock in me. Then, after I got dressed and was waiting for the Champ to arrive, Franz decided to have a final crack at me. I had to drop my battledress trousers and underpants and bend over the kitchen table. As I was being fucked, the corporal arrived to pick me up. Willi went out into the yard and asked him to wait. I could see the corporal leaning against the Austin Champ, having a