Date: Fri, 27 Apr 2001 17:48:06 -0700
From: Joe Webster <joelaw@inreach.com>
Subject: Story: MY LIFE AS A WHORE, Part 12

                         MY LIFE AS A WHORE
                              (Part 12)

When we got back to the cabin, we went inside and my mom asked, "Where
have  you two been!?"   My dad smiled and said,  "Me and Joey were out
making  a little cash dear.   Right Joey?   Tell your mom how much you
made."  I waved the twenty dollars and said,  "$20 dollars mom!"   She
looked at my dad and asked, "How did you do that?"  My dad put his arm
around my shoulder and said,  "Well,  I needed to make that meeting in
that  little  town  near here.   You know the one,  looks like  its  a
postage  stamp or something.  Well,  we went there and Joey helped the
men  working  at the place while I wheeled and dealed with the  owner.
When  Joey  was  finished working with the men there,  he  got  twenty
bucks! Worked real hard too believe me!"

My mom looked at me and then, smiled and said, "Well, remember its his
vacation  and he isn't supposed to work on his vacation!"   She hugged
me and I looked over at my dad, he looked like he could hardly contain
himself.   My  mom let me go and said,  "Go get washed up,  dinner  is
almost ready."  I went into the bathroom and was washing up and my dad
came in and closed the door.  He sat on the commode,  watching me as I
dried my face.  He chuckled and said, "So, now you're working with men
Joey.   How  does it feel servicing men?"   I looked at him and he was
rubbing  his mounded shorts and I wiggled over to him and said,  "Ooo,
like I should always be doing it daddy!   That was so wild,  all those
big men, their big hard dicks, ooo,  and the way they let me suck them
and feel them in my pussy!  Oh daddy,  I loved it!   Every bit of it!"
He  smiled  and  pulled me to him and made me sit on his  lap  and  he
lifted my chin and said, "Now,  let's keep this a secret,  o.k.,  Joey
baby!?"

I  nodded  and  he said,  "Well,  you better get up and let  me  piss!
Unless..."  His voice trailed off and I knew what he wanted. I slid to
my  knees between his legs and pulled his shorts down.  I grabbed  his
big dick and leaned over and licked at the head of it and looked up at
him. I asked,  "Does my daddy want his toilet pig whore to swallow his
piss?"  He chuckled and pulled my head in closer to his dick and said,
"You  bet  I want your hot little toilet mouth on my  cock  pig!  Now,
close your lips tight, yeah, like that, around the head!   Ready pig!?
Ready to drink piss from daddy's tap pig bitch!?"  I bobbed my head up
and down,  not letting his dick out of my mouth as he stroked the side
of my face.  I watched as he relaxed and then, his cock spurt.   A hot
stream  of  his tangy piss shot to the back of my throat and I  moaned
and  began to swallow fast.   He held my head and pushed me almost all
the way down on his cock as he fed his piss to me.

I  swallowed  it  all and continued sucking on it as he held  my  head
down. Then, he pulled my head up and said, "Right.   Now,  lets go get
some food bitch!  You can't live on cum and piss baby!"  I smiled as I
licked  out  at  his cock and said,  "I could  on  yours  daddy!"   He
chuckled  and  lifted  me up and kissed me,  pulling  back  and  said,
"Daddy's  little  whore  pig boy aren't you Joey  honey!?"  I  pressed
against him and said, "I want to be whatever you want me to be for you
daddy! I want to do anything cause I love you!"   He laughed and stood
up and swatted my butt and said, "Shit, you just love this big dick of
mine!" I reached out and stroked it and said, "It sure is one hot, big
lovely looking fuck stick daddy!"   He laughed and we went out and had
dinner.

That  night  I stayed around the cabin with the family and  it  seemed
different somehow.  I mean, it was relaxed and even though my dad kept
rubbing  up against me and things,  I was happy.   After I went to bed
and the house got quiet,  daddy came out and fed me his cock again and
I got to suck it till he fed me his cum.  Then,  he kissed me and went
to bed.  I woke up the next morning and was a little sore,  but I knew
that  would go away.   I grabbed the twenty dollars I had made the day
before  and  giggled  as I remembered how I had made it.  I  had  been
daddy's whore and those men,  those men had used me like one and I had
loved  it.   I  wondered what else was in store for me as I lay  there
thinking about naked men with big dicks.

Just then, a man came up to the porch and asked, "Hey kid?  Your folks
up yet?" I said, "I don't know.  Let me check." I got up and walked to
the  door and went inside and found my  mom and dad at the  table.   I
went to the door and said, "Uh, yeah, they are."  He came in and said,
"Mr. Martin?   There's an emergency phone call for you at the office."
My  dad got up right away and left with the man and I went and started
to  fix some breakfast.   As I was finishing it,  dad came back and he
said, "Well, looks like the vacation is over!"  My  mom asked, "What's
happened?"   My  dad went to her and put his arms around her and  made
her  sit down.   Seems my grandparents had been in an accident and  we
would  have  to leave right away.   My dad went and got my sister  and
brother  up  and in a wild flurry of excitement,  we were leaving  and
heading out to the car, all packed.

Tony came by just then, and asked, "What's happened Mr.  Martin?"   My
dad  took him aside and talked with him,  and I was still in a bit  of
shock  over what was going on.   Tony came over and put his arm around
my shoulder and said, "Well lil' buddy, looks like you have to leave."
I looked up at him and he smiled and said,  "Here,  let me give you my
address and phone number in the city.  When you get back home, give me
a call sometime. O.k., Joey!?"  He took out a piece of paper and wrote
the  things down on it and gave it to me.   As he turned me to get  to
the car, he grabbed my hand and pushed it inside his shorts.  He said,
"Don't forget me Joey. O.k.?"  I squeezed his hardening cock and said,
"I will never forget you Tony! Thanks for being there for me, and, uh,
well, everything.   Will you tell Hank I'll miss him!?"   He hugged me
and then, let me go as he opened the back door to the car.

I got in and he said,  "Sure thing Joey.   You folks drive careful now
and Joey, don't forget to call me, o.k.?"   I nodded and then,  my dad
started  the car and we drove off.  I looked back at Tony as he  stood
there  by  the  parking lot and he had his hand  over  his  crotch.  I
wondered  if I would ever see him again as we rounded the bend in  the
drive and hit the highway.

The  next  couple of weeks were like a blur to me.   The  packing  and
heading  to  my grandparents house up state.   The  funeral,  all  the
relatives  that  I didn't know,  the sadness of it all.   I  guess  it
affected me more than I thought, even though, I knew,  they weren't my
real grandparents,  but then,  they were the only ones I knew.   There
were  so  many new people around and I didn't know as many as half  of
them.   All the time this was going on,  I guess my mind kept my urges
in line,  or at least most of the time.   There was one time that they
came  to the fore after we had been at my grandparents house for a day
or so.  That was the day my Uncle Tim showed up.

I  had  heard about my Uncle Tim from my mom.   She loved him,  or  at
least  she  said she did,  but there was something else.   I only  got
little  bits  of  the information over the years.   How  he  had  been
running with a biker gang,  how he had gone to jail for a year or two,
how he was always running into trouble.   When he came in,  he came in
on  a big Harley Davidson.   It was noisy and I watched as he got  off
it.   I just sat there on the porch watching as he got off and grabbed
some bags off of it.  I watched as he adjusted his leather jacket, not
one with insignia on it, just a black leather jacket.  He had on levis
and  black boots and I realized he was a tall man.   As he came up  to
me,  he saw me and smiled and ruffled my hair and asked,  "You're Joey
aren't  you  lil'  guy?"   I  didn't know what to make of  him  as  he
squatted  down  and said,  "Haven't seen you since you were  at  least
five!  Stand up, let me look at you!"

I did as he wanted, feeling a little self conscious, but wanting to at
the  same  time.   He whistled a little when I had my back to him  and
then, I turned around and he was looking down at my waist.  I sat down
and  he asked,  "Your old man around,  and your mom?"   I said,  "Yes,
they're in the house. But,  uh,  who are you?"   He smiled,  a beaming
smile  that  showed his strong teeth below the dark mustache he  wore.
He said, "I'm your Uncle Tim.  The black sheep of the family Joey!"  I
frowned  and started to say something,  but just then the door  opened
and my dad walked out.  He said, "Hey Tim, glad you could make it."  I
watched as they shook hands and Uncle Tim said,  "Just getting to know
my little nephew here.  Sure has grown up some."

My  dad smiled down at me and said,  "Oh he has alright.   Little shit
seems  to have grown up quite a bit in the last month or so.   Come on
in,  your  sister is waiting."   Tim looked at me and winked and said,
"See you later lil' guy."  He turned and walked inside with my dad and
I sat there. I could feel those tingles that I got when we were at the
cabin  every time I saw a man.   I bit my lip as I seemed to  remember
everything  about the way Tim looked to me.   Rugged,  rough  looking,
dark  hair and eyes,  and,  from what I saw under the jacket,  a broad
chest  and hairy too.   I got up and went into the house and just hung
around listening to the adults talk.  Every so often I would look over
at my dad or Uncle Tim.

My  dad just smiled at me each time our eyes met,  but when Tim  would
look  at  me,  I felt all shaky inside.   It was like he knew  what  I
wanted, or wanted me,  or something.   For the next day or so,  I just
couldn't seem to keep my eyes off of him.  Every chance I got, I would
be  looking at him,  staring at his crotch or at his face.   One time,
just before we went to the funeral,  I had to take a pee and he was in
the  shower.   He told me to come in when I knocked and asked,  and  I
did.  I  could just make out his body through the shower curtain as  I
stood there, my piss draining into the toilet.   Just then,  I started
as  he slid open the shower curtain and reached over in front of me to
grab a towel.  I stood there, my cock hardening as he covered his head
and began to dry his hair.

I stared at his luscious body, covered in dark hair, not as much as my
dad's, but enough to get me excited.   I looked at his cock and bit my
lip as I realized he was hung bigger than my dad, in fact, bigger than
any man I had seen before.  His big cock hung over his big balls as he
rocked on his feet drying his hair.  I quickly turned away and stuffed
my cock back into my pants and left, shaking and quivering inside.   I
knew, right then, I wanted him. I wanted to feel that big cock getting
hard,  to  suck it,  swallow it if I could.  I wanted to feel it in my
pussy  and  wondered if I ever would get the chance.  I stumbled  into
the living room and quickly sat down,  my breath coming in light gasps
as the rest of the family around me went about what they were doing.

I knew that I wanted dick, no I needed it,  needed it real bad.   And,
the sight of Uncle Tim, naked, exposed, kept popping into my head.   I
sat  there  on the couch,  my legs tightly closed,  my  hands  clasped
between them as I stared off into space, dreaming of Uncle Tim's cock.
Just  then,  a body moved in front of me and I looked up and it was my
dad.  He was frowning as he looked at me and asked, "You o.k.,  Joey?"
I  bit my lip and looked down at  his crotch and then,  back up to his
face.   His face changed a little and then,  he looked around the room
and then, leaned over to me.  He whispered, "Its o.k.,  Joey.   You're
just horny baby.  Relax.  After the funeral I'll try to find a  way to
take care of you. O.k., honey!?  Can you wait till then!?"

I  looked  up at him and my eyes were almost full of tears,  tears  of
want  as  I  nodded my head and he smiled and leaned to my  cheek  and
kissed it.   As he did,  his hand slid to my crotch and he squeezed my
cock through my pants and then whispered,  "Just keep your little cunt
nice and hot for me honey!  Daddy will take care of his pussy boy!"  I
smiled up at him and then, he started to turn and he put his hand into
his pocket and I saw that his pants were mounded a bit.   I sat there,
shaking  inside,  anxious,  needing something big and hard and  didn't
know  what to do with  myself.   Just then,  Uncle Tim came out of the
hallway,  dressed in a real nice looking suit.   He looked so great as
he kissed my mom and said something to my dad.

He  turned  and saw me on the couch and came over and sat next to  me,
putting his arm around my shoulders.  I shivered and he felt it and he
looked  into my eyes and saw the tears.   He mistook them for  sadness
and pulled me against him and said, "Its o.k.,  Joey.   It will all be
over soon.  I mean, there's nothing you can do.  They died,  there was
no pain and we have to go on living."  I looked up at him and realized
that he thought I was upset about my grandparents.   I was,  a little,
but  since  they had always kept me at a distance,  it was  more  like
someone  you  knew that was dying,  not someone you loved.   I  stayed
leaning  against him,  smelling his musky man odor and looking down in
between his legs.   Just then,  my dad announced that we had to get in
the car.

We  got in and I sat in the back and then,  had to sit on Uncle  Tim's
lap,  as  there  wasn't a lot of room.   He somehow managed to get  me
turned  so that I was sitting right on his crotch as I leaned my hands
on the back of the seat behind my dad.   I could feel Uncle Tim's cock
in  his pants under my thin cloth pants.   I hadn't worn any underwear
as  I  didn't like the tightness.   As we drove along,  I kept  moving
myself a little every so often and I worried that it was uncomfortable
for  Uncle Tim.   Each time I squirmed a bit,  I pushed back into  his
crotch a little harder and I couldn't help myself.   As for Uncle Tim,
I  don't  know what he was thinking,  but he didn't push me  away,  in
fact,  pulled me back against  him,  his hands sliding around my belly
to hold me still.

I  could feel his cock hardening in his pants and I froze,  afraid  to
move,  yet,  wanting  to  do something.   Luckily,  we arrived at  the
cemetery and had to get out.  Uncle Tim adjusted his pants a little as
I  leaned  against  the car and watched the  people  coming  in.   The
service was o.k., even the service at the grave site, but my eyes were
on Uncle Tim.   Something about him was getting to me.   Oh,  not just
his looks, which were pretty good,  but something about the air around
him.   Like he was one of those people that was always in charge,  who
knew what others wanted and how to get it.  I noticed my dad and Uncle
Tim  talked with each other a lot after we got back to the  house.   I
watched  all the relatives and was surprised that I hardly knew any of
them.

I talked with a few of them, but mostly, stayed by myself.  My dad was
watching  me a lot and smiled at me or winked every so often when  our
eyes  met.   Most of that day seemed to just move in some kind of hazy
fog.  Around  seven that night,  after most everyone had left,  my dad
came  looking  for me.   I was in the den,  watching some tv  with  my
brother and sister.   My dad motioned with his hand as he stood at the
door,  and  I got up and went out to him.   We walked along the hall a
bit  and  then,  out  the back door.   It was like he was  leading  me
somewhere's,  and  I just followed.   We got to the back garage and he
stopped  and  put his arm on my shoulder.   He slid his hand down  and
patted my butt and said,  "Joey,  I said I'd take care of your problem
didn't I?"  I looked up at him and said,  "You did daddy."   He smiled
and pulled me against him and said,  "Well little pussy,  let's go get
you taken care of. Let's go upstairs Joey."

The  garage  had an apartment built over it and I followed him up  the
stairs.   We  went inside and as we did,  sitting on the couch in  one
corner was Uncle Tim.   He was wearing just a pair of shorts,  nothing
else. I looked up at my dad, who smiled down at me and winked.   Uncle
Tim leaned back on the couch, his arms moving over the back of it, his
legs spreading as he asked, "So, this is your little cocksucker John?"
My dad put his hands on my shoulders from behind and walked me over to
him.  I stood there, staring at him,  as my dad said,  "Yeah,  this is
him.  In fact,  Joey here is one hot little bitch,  in fact one that I
like  to call a pussy cum pig!   A fucking little whore for  cock!"  I
tried to look up at my dad, my body shaking a little and then, back to
Uncle Tim.

Uncle Tim's shorts were tenting up and he slid his hand down his chest
and groped his cock in them as he said, "That so!  Cum pig huh?   That
right Joey?   You a fucking little slut pig baby!?   You like dick and
balls Joey?"  I stared up at him and my dad was rubbing my butt cheeks
with  one  hand and was undoing my pants at the same time.   My  pants
slid  down  and  since I wasn't wearing any shorts,  my cock  shot  up
between my legs.  Uncle Tim laughed and said, "Well, well, well! Looks
like  the  little  fuck bunny is hot for it  already  John!"   My  dad
reached  around  me and slid his hand to my cock and squeezed it as  I
pushed  back against him and said,  "Yeah,  always horny for some dick
aren't you Joey?  Tell your Uncle what you love baby!"   I gulped as I
looked at Uncle Tim.

He  slid  his shorts down and let them snap up under his balls  and  I
gasped  as I got a good look at his cock!   It must  have been over 10
inches  long  and  curved up to the left a little,  veiny  and  strong
looking.  I licked my lips without thinking and said,  "I like to suck
cock  Uncle Tim!  I love to be fucked Uncle Tim!   I love to drink cum
and  piss and eat men's asses!"   I blushed as this admission came out
of me, but Uncle Tim just chuckled.  He said, "Yeah, thought there was
more going on than just a squirming kid on my lap today.  Felt my cock
getting hard against your cute butt didn't you Joey?   Yeah,  I wanted
to  rip  them pants off you right there and fuck the shit out of  you,
but couldn't.  Then,  when your daddy here told me what a fucking slut
you are, I knew we just had to get together!"

I  stared  at  him and felt my dad rubbing his hand  along  my  crack.
Uncle Tim snapped his fingers and said,  "Down here boy!   Get to your
knees  between my legs where you belong slut!"  It was an order and  I
knew  I'd do anything this man asked,  and,  quickly slid to my  knees
between his legs.   He said,  "Now,  take my shorts off and do it slow
baby,  want  to see how hot you get looking at a real man's cock!"   I
pulled his shorts off and then,  stared up at him.   He was right,  he
was all man, hard, hairy, powerful looking, like my dad,  but a little
different.  Then,  he pointed at me and said,  "Stand up and strip off
them clothes bitch!  Do it slow!  Want your dad and me to get a little
show from his cock whore!  Strip bitch!"

I stood up as my dad moved over onto the couch with Uncle Tim.  My dad
was naked and staring at me as I slid my shirt off, then,  stepped out
of my pants. I stood there, shivering, excited, scared and thrilled at
the  same time as I stared at the two hard men in front of me.   Uncle
Tim said, "Now slut!  Get on your knees and over to your dad!   Let me
see how good you are at pleasing your daddy's dick!  Move bitch!"   As
he said this last,  he reached out and slapped me hard on my left butt
cheek.  I dove to my knees between my dad's legs and looked up at him.
He  held  his cock up by the base and I moved my lips to the head  and
began to kiss and lick at it.   Just then,  Uncle Tim slapped the side
of  my head and said,  "I said suck that cock bitch!   Get down on it!
NOW!"

He  hit  my head again and I dove down on my daddy's cock,  taking  it
almost all the way into my mouth and throat and began to suck on it. I
sucked hungrily, moving my mouth up and down,  my cheeks suctioning in
as  I worked on my dad's cock.   It had been a few days since I'd last
had  a  cock in my mouth and I almost passed out from the pleasure  of
having  my mouth cunt filled again!   My dad leaned back,  lifting and
lowering  his hips a few times as he said,  "Well,  what do you  think
Tim?   Cocksucker  really loves dick in his mouth!"   Uncle Tim  said,
"Yeah,  looks  like he really wants to suck that cock of yours  John!"
Then,  he reached over and grasped my head by the back of the hair and
jerked  me off my dad's cock and said,  "Get over here bitch!   Let me
feel them hot sucking lips on my cock!"

He  pulled  my  head over to him and I got in between his legs  as  he
pushed my mouth down on his cock. He was rough, but I didn't care,  as
my mouth came in contact with that huge cock.  I stared down it,  into
his  pubes as I saw more and more of it disappear and felt it  filling
my mouth.   He continued to push me down on it,  as his hairs began to
fill my vision,  till,  I felt the head pop into my throat.  I groaned
and then, he was pushing me down further.  I fought the gag reflex and
then, breathed through my nose as it was crushed into his hairs. I had
every  inch of his big cock in my mouth and throat,  and I groaned  in
pleasure from it.  Tim said, "Shit John!  Look at this fucker!   Shit,
he's got every inch of my cock in cocksucking mouth!"

My  dad ruffled my hair and said,  "Told you he would.   Little  bitch
just loves the feel of big hard cock in his mouth and throat!"   Uncle
Tim pulled my head up, his cock popping from my mouth and looked at my
face. I stared up at him as he held his cock and began to whip it back
and forth across my cheeks.  He said, "Shit,  if the gang had had this
bitch  with us,  he'd been kept so full of cock he'd have never  known
when he didn't have one in him!"   He laughed and pushed my mouth back
down on his cock and held my head, controlling me.  Then,  he began to
work  my  mouth up and down on his cock,  saying,  "Yeah suck me  Joey
baby,  suck  that dick you fucking cocksucking whore!   Show that cock
you love it honey, work it with your mouth pussy bitch,  work it!"   I
did my best to do what he wanted and must have been succeeding,  cause
he shouted out, "Oh you fucking cocksucker!  Yeah, yeah,  eat that big
meat cunt face, eat dick faggot,  show your daddy what a fucking whore
for cock you are!!'

I sucked harder, hungrily, as he worked my mouth on his cock and heard
my dad chuckling next to us.  He said,  "Damn Tim,  I think the little
cunt  is  in love with that big dick of yours!   Look at the way  he's
sucking it!"  Tim laughed and said, "Like I told you before John,  you
find  a  piece  like this and you need to show him where  he  belongs,
between your legs, on your cock!"  He held my head down on his cock as
he lifted up to a standing position over me.   I looked up at him,  so
powerful, so masculine, so, so MAN!   He turned me then,  my head back
over  the edge of the couch.   He knelt on either side of my head  and
said, "Watch this John!   Watch me fuck this bitch's mouth cunt!!"   I
heard my dad chuckle as Uncle Tim began to fuck down into my mouth.  I
just leaned my head back, keeping my mouth open for him, as he drilled
in and out of my mouth and throat.

In  and out,  back and forth,  that big dick speared into my mouth and
throat.  He was rough about it,  making sure I took it all,   his cock
bush scraping and pounding into my nose and face,  as I let him use my
mouth.   He leaned over me,  his hands on the wall behind the couch as
he continued to spear into my mouth and throat.  He said,  "Damn John,
this  is one hot fucking mouth!   Take it you little bitch cocksucker,
eat  that meat,  take it all cocksuck!!"   My dad was down between  my
legs  at this point and I could feel his fingers working in and out of
my ass.  I squirmed in pleasure as he did this, spreading my legs real
wild, as Uncle Tim fucked my mouth.  Just then, Uncle Tim asked, "What
the fuck you doing John?"  My dad laughed and said, "Getting his pussy
ready for some dick Tim.   Little bitch forgot to lube up this morning
and need him ready to take it deep!"

I  squirmed as the two men used me,  one fingering my ass,  the other,
feeding  me his cock deeply,  completely.  I slid my hands up to Uncle
Tim's' thighs and held on, moaning deeply in my throat as he continued
to pump my mouth.  Then, he thrust in all the way and held his cock in
my  mouth and throat and I felt the cum tube along the underside throb
against my tongue.  Then, he was shooting into me, as he shouted,  "Oh
yeah, Awwwwwww, oh baby, yes, yes,  yes,  take my cum bitch,  take it,
take it, awwwwwwww, ohhhhhhh, yeah,  take it all!!"   His cock flooded
my mouth and throat.  There was more than I could handle as it bubbled
up around his thick cock and oozed out over my lips. I even thought it
was going to come out my nose, but I wanted it all!

I swallowed and swallowed and still he came!  Then, he jerked his cock
from  my mouth and shot more onto my face and then,  drove the  oozing
head  back into my sucking mouth again.   He continued to pump in  and
out,  even after his cum stopped flowing.   Then,  he jerked out of my
mouth and looked down at me, my face streaked with his cum, some of it
dripping down onto my chest.  He stood up and said, "Shit,  now that's
a pretty sight!   Pussy boy covered in man cream!   Ain't nothing like
that sight anywhere!"   My dad moved around and said,  "Well,  there's
another part of him that will like your big dick too Tim!"  Tim smiled
and moved back and asked,  "Where's that fucking lube!  I want some of
this bitch's ass!"   Dad grabbed the tube of KY and handed it to Uncle
Tim.

Uncle  Tim lubed up that big cock of his and I was whimpering a little
as I stared at it!  He came walking towards me as my dad said,  "Up on
the  couch Joey!   Spread your legs and let your man know you want him
inside you!" I did as he said, never taking my eyes off of Uncle Tim's
big cock.  Then, as I looked up at him over me, he said, "Show me cunt
whore!  Show me where you want my cock baby!"   I scooted my ass lower
to  the edge of the couch and reached between my legs and grasped  his
slippery  cock.  I guided it to my hole and gasped,  "I want it  right
there  Uncle Tim!   Please,  please,  Uncle Tim,  put your cock in  my
pussy, please,  oh please!"  I wiggled my hole against the head of his
cock  and then,  he leaned over me again,  his hands on the top of the
couch over my head.

He  thrust forward and I screamed,  both in pleasure and pain as  that
big cock slid up into me,  completely,  not stopping till he had every
inch inside me.  He stopped,  holding it all inside me,  as I began to
writhe  on the couch.  I rocked from side to side,  my ass working and
squeezing on the big shaft inside me, as I stared in hungry lust up at
my  Uncle.   Uncle Tim asked,  "Like the feel of that big dick in your
pussy Joey!?" I gasped,  squeezing on his cock,  "Yes,  oh yes,  Uncle
Tim,  so  good,  so  good!"   He pulled back out a bit till he had  me
whimpering  as his cock paused at my hole,  the head still inside  me.
Then, he thrust into me roughly, my body arching as he pulled back and
speared me again, then, again, then, again!

My  dad  was next to us on the couch and he reached over and began  to
pinch  and pull at my tits.  I moaned and slid my hand down in between
his  legs and grasped his hard shaft.  I squeezed it and then,  looked
back  up to Uncle Tim.   He was really pounding his dick to me and  my
body  rocked from the powerful thrusts of his hips as he drove in  and
out.  I  gasped as my dad leaned over and bit at my left  nipple,  and
shouted,  "Yes,  yes,  fuck  me  Uncle Tim,  fuck me,  fuck  me,  fuck
me....!!'   My  voice trailed off as I was in that wild strange  place
again.  A big dick fucking me, using me!  A big strong man,  on top of
me,  his  face  flushed with lust as he drove into my pussy again  and
again.  I slid my hand up to his chest and played in the hair there as
I pleaded with my eyes for more!

Just then,  Uncle Tim jerked his cock out of my ass and grabbed my arm
and  threw  me to the floor.   He slapped my face and said,  "On  your
hands  and  knees bitch!"  I got to all fours,  my body shivering  and
shaking as he moved in behind me.  I lifted my ass and he chuckled and
said, "Got him trained good John, real good!  Knows his place and what
he  should  do!"   I  moaned  as his hands  grasped  my  butt  cheeks,
spreading  them as he said,  "Yeah,  nice tight little pussy he's got!
Nice  and tight,  just the kind I love to fuck!   Grab his arms  John,
yeah, now pull them out,  let's stretch this bitch and really fuck him
good!"  My dad said, "Now, not too rough Tim, don't want to hurt him!"

Uncle  Tim grasped my head as he put his cockhead at my hole and drove
up into me,  as he asked,  "Am I hurting you pussy twat!?   Am I cunt?
Tell us bitch boy!  Tell your daddy!!" I screamed,  "No,  you're,  uh,
not hurting, uh me! I want it, I want it, oh please, don't stop, don't
stop,  please,  please!!"   My dad jerked my head up and said,  "Shit,
fuck  Joey!   You want Tim to use you hard baby!?   You willing to let
him  do anything to you baby!?"   I gasped,  as Uncle Tim laughed  and
drove  his  cock in and out of me deeply,  "Yes,  yes anything  daddy,
anything!  Oh Uncle Tim,  yes,  yes,  in me,  I love it,  I love it!!"
Uncle  Tim reached down and pulled my shoulders up so that my face was
lifted  and said,  "Fuck his mouth John!   Use his other cunt while  I
work  this  one out!   Let's give this cunt whore pig what  he  really
wants, one, uh, hot, hard, uh, fucking!!!"

I  moaned as my dad shoved his cock into my mouth till I had taken  it
all.   The two of them pounded their shafts into me at both ends and I
became lost in submitting to them,  wanting them to use me hard,  deep
and  completely!   Over  and  over their hard shafts pierced  into  my
feverish body and I writhed and humped my ass and sucked with my mouth
for more!   You could almost say I went over the edge and my doing so,
drove them too.  Just then,  Uncle Tim clamped his hands tightly on my
humping ass and thrust into me so far,  I thought he was trying to put
his balls in too.  Then, he shouted, "Take it bitch cunt pig!  Take my
cum you little faggot whore,  take it Joey,  take it!  Awwwwwwwwwwwww,
man, so hot, awwwwwwww, squeeze, yes,  yes,  yes,  take it cunt,  take
it!!"

He  was shooting so far up inside me,  my whole belly felt like it was
being  flooded with his cum.   I squeezed down on his cock like my dad
had  trained  me and was rewarded with a deep groan of  pleasure  from
him.  Just then, my dad shoved his cock all the way down my throat and
proceeded to feed me his cum. I looked up at him and swallowed eagerly
as he said,  "Yeah,  take cum bitch boy!   You fucking pussy boy cunt,
take cum, take it Joey, take my cum!!"  I moaned in delirious pleasure
as I was filled at both ends, swallowing as fast as I could to get all
my  daddy's cum.   My ass working overtime on the huge cock in my  ass
cunt as I milked Uncle Tim's cum into my pussy!   My dad's cock jerked
out  of my mouth and I fell forward,  with Uncle Tim falling on top of
me,  his cock buried to the hilt inside me.

I moaned and moaned, my body wracked by my own orgasm, as my cock shot
down  under me onto the floor.  I writhed in sluttish lust under Uncle
Tim  as he thrust his cock in and out of me more,  as his cockhead hit
my joy button to work more cum out of me.   Then,  he pulled out of my
ass and shoved me over onto my back.   He grasped my ankles and lifted
and spread my legs.   He looked down at me and ordered,  "Grab my cock
bitch!   Guide  it to your pussy hole Joey!   Do it cunt,  do  it!"  I
grasped his still hard sticky cock and pulled it to my hole and lifted
my  ass  for it.   He rubbed the head against my hole and  said,  "Now
bitch, get that cunt up onto my cock!  Yeah, that's it baby, work that
pussy onto my cock!   Show your dad how much of a fucking little whore
you really are boy!  Do it!  Do it!!"

I  moaned  as I lifted my ass up onto his cock and drove my hole  down
over it. I began to hump my ass up and down, up and down, feeling that
huge  cock  as  it filled me over and over.   Uncle Tim let go  of  my
ankles  and  draped my legs over his thighs and leaned back and  said,
"Work  on  it honey!   Show us how a whore works for his  man's  cock!
Work that pussy bitch, work it!!"   This was followed again and again,
by  him  slapping at my ass and the backs of my thighs as I worked  my
hungry  hole  on  his  meat.   I loved it and writhed  on  the  floor,
thrusting  my  ass  down on his cock,  working it around  in  circles,
wanting to get more into me.   He leaned back and said,  "Look at your
son John!   Look at the fucking little cock whore he is!   He knows he
was made to please me John,  look at him,  fucking himself on my cock,
like some bitch in heat!!"

I  stared  in hunger up at Uncle Tim and then,  looked up at  my  dad,
standing  over  me.   I slid my hand up his leg and stroked it and  he
moved  over and knelt over my head and then,  sat down on my face,  as
Uncle Tim laughed and said, "Alright John!  Get into it man,  lets use
this puppy like the little cunt bitch he is!"   I moaned into my dad's
ass  crack  as he shoved it over my face.  I drove my tongue into  his
hole,  going  wild  as I sucked on it and worked my hips  like  crazy,
fucking myself on Uncle Tim's big dick.  I was lost in working my body
to please the both of them,  not caring about anything but the cock in
my pussy and the ass over my face.

Just then,  Uncle Tim grasped my legs again and spread them wide and I
moaned  up into my dad's sweaty ass hole,  as Uncle Tim began to  long
dick me completely.  Spearing that big dick of his in and out till the
head  was  just inside before thrusting it all the way  in  again.   I
loved it and grabbed my dad's butt cheeks wildly, my tongue driving up
into  his  hairy ass hole,  not caring what I was doing,  just so  the
pleasure  continued.   Then,  Uncle  Tim shouted again and I felt  him
drive up into me so hard, it lifted my butt and back off the floor.  I
felt his cock explode inside me and worked my pussy for him.  Then, my
dad  lifted up off of me and moved to get astraddle of my chest as  he
grabbed  my head and held it back as he stroked his hard cock and shot
his cum onto my face. I lay there,  my face dripping with his cum,  my
ass  hole  dripping with Uncle Tim's cum and I wished it  would  never
end!

The  two of them pulled away from me and stared with feverish lust  in
their eyes as I lay there, my body heaving as I started into my second
orgasm.  My cum shot up from my dick and onto my hot sweaty body and I
writhed  from side to side as I clasped my dick,  trying to work  more
cum out of me!  Then,  I collapsed back onto the floor and just stared
in wonder at the two studs, the two men,  my dad and my Uncle.   Uncle
Tim  stood up a little shakily and I watched as he went to grab a  can
of  beer from a six pack he had on a little table.   He popped the top
and took a long drink and then,  tossed one to my dad.   My dad caught
it,  opened  it  and  downed a big gulp as I stared at the  two  spent
studs.  My dad moved over and gave me a drink of his beer and though I
didn't really like beer, I drank it hungrily.

Then,  he  got  up and went and sat on the couch looking down  at  me.
Uncle  Tim joined him and I lay there just watching them as they drank
the  beers and then,  got two more and finished them.  I rose up to my
knees  and moved over and leaned against my daddy's leg and he ruffled
my  hair  and said,  "Told you daddy would get his pussy boy  what  he
needed, didn't I baby!?"  I kissed his sweaty leg and hugged myself to
it and said, "Oh daddy, I love you, I love you! I love what you do for
me  daddy!"   Uncle Tim laughed and said,  "Shit,  cocksucker probably
wants  some  more  dick in  him!"   My dad lifted my chin  and  asked,
"Still want more honey?"  I stared up at him and blushed as I said, "I
do,  but  I think I got enough between the two of you to make me  feel
real  good!"   Uncle Tim laughed and said,  "Spoken like a true  whore
baby!"   He  saluted  me with his beer can and then,  up ended it  and
drank it all, tossing it to the floor.