Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2001 16:01:12 -0800
From: Casey Jordan <cjordanwa@hotmail.com>
Subject: Uncle Donovan - 12

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Uncle Donovan --- 12 (MM, inc, anal, nc, bd, group)

Standing beside the kitchen table, I remained stunned by the fact that Jeff
and Uncle D, the two sex idols that I worshipped and lust for, were good
friends.

"Hi Casey, nice to meet you." Jeff spoke in his deep and sexy voice. He gave
me a big smile and then extended his right hand to me. His grip was so
strong and confident that he seemed to be pulling me toward him.

"Hi Jeff, nice...ah...nice to meet you too." I struggled to regain my
composure but Jeff wasn't going to make it easy for me. With his back to
Uncle D and Antonio, he looked me right into the eyes. His piercing gaze
torn all my remaining self-control into shreds. I froze again.

"Are you okay, Casey?" Jeff grinned as he kept on holding my hand tight.
"Your face is all red."

"Hmmm...maybe he's still a bit shocked from the break-in." Uncle D said.

"Yeah, what's all that about?" Antonio asked.

"Let's talk about the break-in later, Antonio." Uncle D said. "Jeff, would
you do me a favour?"

"Sure." Jeff replied. "Just tell me what I have to do, man."

"Would you mind putting up Casey at your place for the night?" Uncle D said.
"It may not be safe for him to stay here alone tonight. I want to get out
there tonight with Antonio to see whether we can find some clues about the
break-in. Would that be ok with you?"

"No problem, bud!" Jeff said. "Casey can stay with me as long as he wants!"

"Casey, why don't you pick up a few things and go with Jeff now? I'll pick
you up tomorrow night, okay?" Uncle D asked.

"Is this really happening? Uncle D is sending me to spend the night at
Jeff's place?!" I thought to myself. I couldn't believe what's happening. I
was stupefied. On the one hand, I really wanted to stay with Uncle D. After
all, it's my first night in LA and I was madly in love with him. On the
other hand, Jeff seemed to have a special spell on me. I couldn't help
myself lust after him! I wanted him BAD! "Does that make me a slutboy? Am I
a naturally-born boy pussy for these two men to fuck and use?" These
questions kept popping up inside my head.

"Hey, Casey, don't worry. Jeff is a very good friend of mine. He'll take
good care of you." Uncle D tried to assure me after my long pause.

"Yeah, I don't bite!" Jeff chuckled and flashed me a devilish glance.

My animalistic desire finally took over and I quietly went upstairs to pack
my bag.

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Inside Studio One at UCLA, Kurt swallowed the Chief's fresh cum and licked
the last few drops off his slimy lips. He loved and almost became addicted
to the manly and pungent taste of the Chief's man juice even though he still
loved his stepdad's cum the most.  A smile of satisfaction appeared on his
face just before he stood up and spoke to Corey face to face.

The two boys first met at the boarding school where Kurt was two years
senior than Corey (although he was only one year older than Corey). They
have become good friends but neither one knew the other was gay. On several
occasions, Corey did confide in Kurt that he missed his dad a lot ever since
he died three years ago. During an earlier conversation in the control room,
Kurt told Dr. Douglas about his friend's secret when they were making a
scheme for his stepfather to have a piece of Corey's tight college boy ass.
Not surprisingly, the "wise" psychologist knew exactly how to turn that
information to his advantage. Now, he was going to make Corey his new
boy-toy who would submit to him voluntarily.

"Corey, are you OK?" Kurt looked genuinely concerned about his friend's
condition.

Corey was scared and his whole body ached. His savaged boy hole, still
overflowing his two assailants' big cum loads, was sore and burning. Corey
was also confused. In the last hour, not only did he lose his cheery to two
muscular men who had fucked him forcibly and brutally, he also found the
experience such a big turn on that he came twice himself. He really couldn't
understand why he would "enjoy" being abused and used by the two assailants
as their whore, their bitch! There were too many unanswered questions. What
was Kurt doing there in the first place? Who was that hot, hairy man who
French-kissed him and jerked him off to shoot one of the biggest loads in
his life?

"Help me please! Kurt, please help me!" Corey's voice was weak.

"Oh baby, don't worry, daddy's right here. Daddy misses you, baby, and daddy
will take good care of you." Dr. Douglas said to Corey. "Do you miss daddy?"

"What the fuck are you talking about?! Who are you? You're not my dad..."
Corey tried to protest in his feeble voice.

"He's my stepdad, Corey. But he can be your daddy too. He'll be good to
you." Kurt intercepted.

"No fucking way..." Corey insisted.

"Shh...baby, please don't get all upset for nothing. Daddy loves you, you
know?" Dr. Douglas said in his calm, fatherly voice. "Let us make you more
comfortable first, ok?"

Corey found the psychologist's voice so soothing and the idea having a dad
again so comforting. Soon Kurt and Dr. Douglas untied him from the shackles.
But his feet were numb from being shackled for so long. He felt dizzy when
he stood and soon lost his balance. Dr. Douglas's strong and powerful arms
caught him. He felt safe and protected in the psychologist's arms. From that
moment on, Corey's needs and desires for a father had started to take over
him. Little did Corey know Dr. Douglas had him exactly where he wanted him
to be! Next he found himself sitting on Dr. Douglas' laps, with his back to
the psychologist. His legs were spread apart and dangling on both sides of
Dr. Douglas' hard and muscular thighs.

"Baby, let daddy take a look at your sweet ass and put some ointment there,
okay? It's gonna to make you feel better." Dr. Douglas said.

Dr. Douglas used his fingers to rub the ointment up and down the boy's
hairless cleft. Then he inserted a well-lubed finger into Corey's tight
hole. The psychologist's thick finger pressed steadily into the boy's
cum-soaked pussy. Corey's brutalised ass still hurt but he was able to
remain quiet by biting his lips. Gradually the cold ointment and the finger
started to feel good. While urging the kid's legs farther apart, Dr. Douglas
added a second, and then a third finger to the tight and wet boy cunt. Corey
couldn't restrain a series of loud grunts.

"It feels good, huh?"

"Please don't." Corey said. "Let me go please." But he was totally
vulnerable now.

"Relax son. It's ok. You're safe with daddy."

"Ugh." Corey began to moan dreamily and was completely oblivious to the
Chief taking pictures of him and the psychologist.

"You like that, don't you? You like daddy playing with your little boy
pussy, right?"

"Ohhhhhh...ughhhhhh...oh god! Oh god!" Corey groaned as he felt Dr.
Douglas's fingers slowly withdrawing an inch or two before pushing them back
inside his tight boy hole. His head fell back and his eyes were half-closed.
Dr. Douglas was by now finger-fucking him with a well-established rhythm.
In, stretch. Out, relax. In, stretch. Out, relax.

"Baby, do you like it when daddy talks dirty to you?" Dr. Douglas asked
seductively while continuing to push his fingers, along with John's and the
Chief's cum, deeper and deeper into Corey's tight little ass. This was no
doubt one of the hottest boy cunts he had ever fucked and he had fucked
plenty.

"Umm, oh yeah daddy!"

There was a big, cocky smile on the psychologist's face when he heard Corey
finally utter that magic word, "daddy"! He just found himself another sexy
boy-toy. He had another successful conquest.

"Look over there, baby." Dr. Douglas said. "Look at them. Are they hot or
not? What a fucking sight it is!"

About nine feet away, Kurt was bent over a table and John was pounding his
ass furiously. From the side-view, Corey watched intently John's 8-inch
cock, slicked with Dr. Douglas' cum which was deposited inside Kurt less
than an hour ago, sliding in and out of his friend's little tight butt.
Corey was so into being finger-fucked that he had no idea that the two had
started fucking almost 10 minutes ago.

"Oh yeah!" John shouted. "Your son got a really tight ass, doc! Oh damn, his
ass is so fucking tight. He's gonna really squeeze a big load out of my
balls, doc."

"Fuck my ass good, use it, man! Abuse my boy pussy please. Oh fuck me,
goddamn, ram that big fucking cock up my butthole." Kurt was turning into a
really aggressive bottom. "Oh yes...fuck my brains out...oh yeah that's it,
give it to me, stud!"

Each foul word from their mouths just heightened the ecstasy of the moment.
Their obscenities seemed to make John thrust harder and deeper into Kurt. He
pushed and pulled Kurt's boy pussy on and off his thick piece of fuckmeat.
He was showing no mercy --- he kept ramming the punishing length of his 8
inches into Kurt's narrow fuck-chute while pulling on his hairs.

"Bet you like your boy cunt torn up like this, you cock-hungry whore! You
love it when you get a big, hard cock like this slammed in and out of your
sassy ass, don't you?" John howled.

"Come on, stud, fuck that hole." Kurt challenged. "Fuck me like a REAL man."

"Shut the fuck up, you whore. Oh yes, work it in deeper! That's it, you
bitch, yeah, take my cock, take my fucking cock! Oh fuck, oh fuck..." John
yelled.

John pumped Kurt's ass like a wild man and then exploded, adding his load of
cum to Dr. Douglas' up Kurt's boy cunt. No sooner had John pulled out of
Kurt than the Chief was next to crawl up on him. The Chief rubbed his cock
right underneath Kurt's gaping hole and greased it up with all the cum
spilling out of Kurt.

"Now bitch, your hole is all hot and juicy, just ripe for me to fuck," the
Chief told Kurt. "I'm going to take this big cock and shove it up your
pretty ass, boy. Take it, you whore!"

When the Chief's 9-inch dick ripped into his ass, Kurt knew he was being
fucked. When the Chief pulled out his huge pole, Kurt didn't want to let go
so he used his well-fucked ass walls to suck it back. The Chief gave Kurt a
smack across his ass. In the last eighteen months, the two had become
familiar with this ritual between the Chief's ass-splitting fucktool and
Kurt's cock-hungry boy pussy.

Soon Kurt's ass was being pounded as the Chief's hard rod rapidly moved in
and out of him. He writhed in sluttish lust, demanding more and more. The
Chief just loved to ram into Kurt's hot, wet, and well-fucked hole that had
already taken two loads. As his cock crammed into the tight boy pussy, some
cum squirt out, running down Kurt's balls and legs.

Another 15 minutes of serious ass pounding, the Chief stared down into
Kurt's ass-lips as he jammed his cock into the college boy all the way,
again and again. Kurt moaned and wiggled his butt, backing his hole onto the
ass-splitter like there were no tomorrow.  Then, the Chief shoved into him
so hard that Kurt's ass was lifted up. The Chief's head arched backward as
he screamed and his whole muscular body frame shook.  He shot five gushes of
thick and creamy man juice deep inside Kurt, mixing his cum with those of
John and Dr. Douglas. Kurt could feel the hot cum shooting and spraying all
over the sticky walls of his boy cunt. He continued to hump on the shooting
cock, squeezing out the last drop and milking it dry.  He was ecstatic as
his cum-craving pussy was fed the third time in less than two hours. Kurt
gasped when the Chief withdrew his spent cock from his well-fucked boy hole.

It was at that moment that Kurt heard Dr. Douglas tapping his foot on the
floor. His stepdad was finally giving him his cue. He got up and walked over
to where Dr. Douglas and Corey were sitting.

During the whole time while John and the Chief took turns fucking Kurt, Dr.
Douglas continued fucking Corey with his fingers. Corey almost came three
times but each time, the psychologist would not let Corey shoot his boy cum.
He had "better" and "bigger" things in store for Corey. Deep inside, Corey
was certain that the fingers were just a warm-up for the man's 11" monster
cock.

"Hmmm...daddy, Corey is a hot little slutboy, isn't he? The naughty little
boy deserves daddy's big and fat cock teaching him a lesson. Nasty college
boys get fucked real good, don't they, daddy?" Kurt said lustfully while
approaching them.

When Dr. Douglas finally removed his fingers from Corey's tight hole, he
could hear him moan in slight disappointment. His hands then seductively
caressed Corey's thighs and then he lifted the boy's legs upwards so that
Corey's little, winking pinkish brown hole was exposed to the psychologist.
Before Corey could utter a cry of protest, his "daddy's" large cockhead
penetrated him and stretched his tight ass-lips wide. Corey flinched in pain
but his "daddy" had a firm grip on his legs and there was no escape now.

"Don't be afraid, son." Dr. Douglas said in his reassuring but authoritative
voice. "Just follow your heart."

Suddenly Dr. Douglas picked Corey's comparatively tiny body completely up
and wrapped the boy's legs around his waist as the psychologist slammed the
boy down on his dick like a spike. He held Corey like that for a few minutes
watching him writhe in pain. Dr. Douglas could not describe the feeling as
his huge fuck-pole forced Corey's little college boy cunt open. He knew his
fingers had helped and he slowly felt the resistance of Corey's ass-rings
give way. He caught his breath and shoved his cock  firmly up the tight cunt
as Corey grabbed his arms.

Dr. Douglas knew the boy pussy was his now and Corey would never forget this
moment when his "daddy" drove 10" of monster cock into him. The psychologist
let his cock soak in the wetness, heat and tightness of the depths of the
boy hole. He had all but about an inch in Corey now and he thrust that in
too. The sight of all 11" of big, thick and juicy cock penetrating and
cramming through that tiny opening was unbelievably hot. Dr. Douglas enjoyed
the power and control he had over his "son" as he started to slide in and
out. The psychologist felt the boy's cunt-walls gripped his cock tightly as
it split them open. Corey's face was distorted in pain with his eyes closed
and mouth gasping for air as his "daddy" fucked him faster and faster.

Corey's dream had come true! His "daddy's" beautiful dick was now actually
inside him and there was no way he was going to let it get away. He knew his
"daddy" could tell by the tension in his body that he was in pain and
pleasure. There were two types of pain: a ripping pain that was sharp and
brutal as well as a searing pain that was hot and erotic. He gathered all
his strength to stop himself from screaming out in pain even when his vision
went white.

"Do you like it, daddy?" Kurt smirked as he pinched his own red, erect
nipples with his fingers. Watching his dad shoving the gigantic fucktool up
his friend's tight butt was such a major turn on for Kurt. "Do you like
having a fresh young pussy to fuck, daddy ---fucking it just the way you've
always fucked me, huh?!?"

"Oooooohhhhhh yeaaaaaahhhhhhh!" Dr. Douglas moaned.

"Ugh," Corey thought, "I'm doing it. I'm getting my ass fucked...Ugh...by my
friend's...Ugh...Dad...No...MY 'DADDY'...Ugh...Ugh...Ugh...I'm getting
fucked....Ugh...by MY OWN 'DADDY'!"

"Oh daddy, your cock is so beautiful!" Corey finally blurt his secret
feelings out. "It feels so good inside me, daddy."

"Hey Kurt, wanna fuck your little "brother"? I think he really could use
another cock rammed into his tight little hole! Come on! Fuck him! Let's
fill up his boy cunt with cum from his 'daddy' and 'brother'!"

Kurt had never fucked anyone before and the thought of double fucking his
"brother" (friend) with his stepdad excited him so much that his dick was
now fully erect. But before he could say anything, he was completely
surprised by what he heard.

"I can take it, 'daddy'," Corey said lustfully. "Hey big 'brother', come on,
fuck my tight ass! Let me feel my daddy's and brother's cum inside my boy
pussy!"

"So who's my good boy?" Dr. Douglas knew Corey's dirty talk was getting to
Kurt and he egged him on.

"I'll be a good boy for you, daddy, I promise. Just let your little boy feel
his daddy's big fat cock filling him with hot cum." Corey pleaded teasingly
as Dr. Douglas watched his huge cock completely disappeared into the boy's
quivering hole.

"Your slut, let me teach you a lesson and see who is daddy's good boy!" Kurt
shouted as a whirlwind of jealousy surged within him while watching his dad
fuck his 'brother". No one was going to take his daddy away from him!

Kurt stepped forward and positioned himself behind Corey. He then heard
Corey giggle like the little slut in heat that he surely was. Kurt angrily
held his prick at the base and placed it between his stepfather's shaft and
Corey's hot, swollen ass-lips. Without any lube, he brutally pushed his
stiff and aching cock inch by inch into Corey's stuffed and hot boy cunt.
Eventually Kurt felt Corey's firm ass-cheeks against my groin area and knew
Corey had it all. Dr. Douglas was amazed that his new found "son" was able
to take 17" of cocks so naturally. He saw Corey close his eyes and detected
a shiver run through his sexy little body. Both the psychologist and Kurt
stopped fucking to enjoy the sweet sensation of the impossibly hot, slick
and tight hole that clung to their cocks like a velvet glove.

"So this is how it feels to fuck someone!" Kurt thought to himself. His
anger started to die down. "Oh fuck, this really feels good. No wonder daddy
always wants to stick his cock in a tight ass."

The father and son team let Corey adjust to the two cocks for a couple of
minutes as tears ran down his face. However,  their lust could not be
denied. They started to torture Corey over and over again with their cocks
as Corey begged them to take it easy.

"You want our cocks, son?" Dr. Douglas asked. "You want us to fuck your
brains out, don't you? You want your daddy and big brother to feed your boy
pussy with our hot cum, right!?"

"Oh yes, daddy" Corey said in a half breath.

"You're such a whore. Come on, brother, let me see you fuck yourself on our
cocks." Kurt looked at the sluttish Corey begging for more cocks.

"Oh yeah, fuck me...fuck my hole!" Corey said as he repeatedly rotated his
hips in a circular motion to impale himself onto the two cocks. His
sphincter was stretched so painfully by the combined thickness of the two
shafts but he wasn't about to get away from them. The only thing he cared
and wanted right now was to squeeze loads and loads of hot cum from those
two cocks into his boy cunt.

"Ahhh...oh fuck...ughhhhhh...oh god! Oh my god! I'm gonna come!" Corey
thrashed under Kurt's weight pressing down on his smooth, white buttocks.
Without touching himself, Corey came and sprayed his college boy cream all
over Dr. Douglas's dark, hairy chest!

"This is fucking unreal, look at you bro!"  Kurt groaned. "Your tiny asshole
is so hot and stuffed...so fucking hot...I'm gonna shoot soon...I'm gonna
cum inside you, baby bro...goddamn it!"

"Oh yeah, baby, cum with your daddy! Let's fucking cum together, son!" Dr.
Douglas barked. "You want it, huh? You want your daddy's and brother's cum
inside your sweet tight ass, you dirty little slutboy!?"

"Oh yes, give it to me, daddy!" Corey replied dreamily. "Give me your hot
cum, brother!"

Both Dr. Douglas and Kurt were moaning profusely now. The friction just
didn't allow them to fuck Corey long and soon they felt their cum flow into
his little pussy at the same time. Grunting loudly,  Dr. Douglas reached
down and caught Corey's ass in his hands as he jerked time and time again
like a dog in heat. He shoved as deeply as possible into his bruised boy
cunt. The psychologist shuddered as he shot his steamy hot cum onto Kurt's
cock and Corey's cunt walls, while feeling Kurt was doing exactly the same!
He felt Kurt's cum splashing onto his shooting rod, adding to and mixing
with each other. They could hear the obscenely squishy sound of their
bursting cocks, each fucking the boy cunt with a mixture of father-and-son
cum and sloshing it around in the sloppy, well-fucked hole.

All in all, Corey's boy hole was flooded with a total of four heavy-duty
loads and bubbling white, creamy cum was frothing out of his ass lips. They
were so into their hot 3-way "family" actions that little did they know both
John and the Chief had shot another load while watching them!
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Seth Hammond was now lying on a sling in the middle of the basement dungeon.
He was completely naked and his hands were tied to the sling. He had
regained some strength and sensations but he's still far too weak to put up
any struggle.

"Chad, why don't you give the slave a NICE blow job?" Karl Williams ordered.

"Yes Sir!" Chad replied.

"No, get away from me, you perverts! I'm not a faggot! I'm straight!" Seth
protested to no avail.

Soon Karl and his butler Tony Bruno were each holding on to one of his legs
to prevent him from moving. Seth was spread-eagled and his soft cock was
completely exposed. He looked so helplessly vulnerable, yet his body was
glistening with man sweat and it made him even sexier.

"Let me go, you bastard." He watched with fear and disgust while Chad
approaching him. The next time he knew was Chad's hot lips were on his cock.

"You are dead, asshole," he growled at Chad. "You are fucking dead, you hear
me!"

"Shut the fuck up, straight boy!" Karl barked back and quickly muffled Seth
with a large 12" black dildo "Just shut up and enjoy, you son of a bitch!"

Chad's expert sucking was beginning to have an effect on Seth. Seth's cock
was getting hard and leaking precum. The blow job he was getting was
definitely the best he ever had in his life. None of his ex-girl friends
could even come close to what Chad was doing to his cock now. His wife was
even worse, usually only sucking him half-heartedly when she agreed to do it
while most of the time, she refused to blow him. And since she got pregnant
seven months ago, Seth's sex life almost came to non-existence. Soon Seth
began trying to move his hips and moaning uncontrollably.

"Feels nice, doesn't it?" Karl taunted him. "That's not so bad, is it?
Getting your cock sucked by another guy."

Seth grunted into the dildo.

Karl and Tony chortled.

Ignoring their laughter, Seth closed his eyes and tried to concentrate his
mind to fight his sexual arousal.  But that was easily said than done. His
cock was clearly having a mind of its own. It was certainly enjoying the
wonderful suction and velvety feeling created by the hot mouth and lips that
had wrapped around it. What he didn't realise was that Karl and Chad had
switched their standing positions although Chad continued sucking on him.

All of a sudden, Karl lifted Seth's ass up in mid-air while Chad and Tony
helped spread his ass cheeks. Karl stepped forward and pressed the head of
his fat hardon at the small entrance of Seth's virgin man cunt. Before Seth
realised what was happening to him, Karl shoved his entire 7 1/2" into the
virgin tight hole in a single push. Seth screamed in pain as his asshole was
mercilessly violated.  He was able to spit out the black dildo from his
mouth and then shouted, "You bastard, stop it! STOP IT!"

Oblivious to Seth's demand, Karl slowly pulled out his dick until just the
head was stretching his ass ring. He paused for a few seconds and then
rammed his whole cock home, with his balls slapping against Seth's strong
and muscular asscheeks. Seth's virgin man pussy felt incredibly good around
his fucktool. Karl also found Seth so damned irresistibly hot that his cock
began to pulse from deep within the fuck chute. His man-rammer stretched
Seth's ass-rings wider and wider to accommodate his onslaught.

"No, stop it! Stop it, I'm not a faggot!" Seth yelled. "Oh damn you pervert,
you're not even using a rubber!"

"Shut the fuck up! Listen, bitch, I don't wear rubbers. And I won't wear
rubbers. I fuck and I get fucked skin-to-skin, and I give and take loads of
hot cum anywhere and everywhere --- up the ass, down the throat: you name
it!" Karl said slowly while he kept forcibly savaging Seth's man cunt. He
continued power-fucking Seth for over half an hour. Seth passed out just
moments before Karl gave him his first load of cum up his tight ass.


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End of Part 12

To be continued...

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