Date: Thu, 30 Dec 2004 14:09:07 -0800 (PST)
From: lbcumlvr <lbcumlvr@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wink, Part 2

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consensual sex among teenage men.  If that offends you, then quit reading
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Wink, Part 2

"Whoa!!  What the fuck is going on here?" I heard my uncle say as I was
licking Wink's cock clean......

Phil was standing in the doorway with his mouth hanging open.

"I'm teaching this fag a lesson," said Wink.  "Besides, I needed to dump a
load anyway."

Wink grabbed his cock and pointed it at me.

"I should piss all over you," Wink sneered.

Phil giggled.  "Wink, you can't fuckin' piss on him, you asshole.  Mom will
fuckin' kill us if we mess up this couch."  Then, after a slight pause he
said, "What the fuck happened here?"

"That faggot nephew of yours kept staring at my cock, asked if he could
blow me.  I couldn't believe it, but I thought, 'Hey, head is head.'"  Wink
laughed and then continued, "He was begging me to let him suck my cock."
In a smaller voice, Wink began some sort of impersonation of me, "Wink, can
I suck your cock?  Please let me suck it!  Please!"

I couldn't take it anymore, "Phil that's not true," I protested.

Wink smacked my face so hard I was dizzy.  "Listen cocksucker: Don't ever
call me a liar!"  He returned his attention to Phil.  "He sucked my cock
and then begged me to fuck his throat.  I couldn't believe my ears when the
little bitch said he wanted to eat my load."

Phil stood there with his mouth hanging open again.  He wasn't my smartest
relative.  He was, however, one the most attractive.  At 17 years old, he
was 5' 11" tall and had a lean frame.  He had shoulder length blonde hair.
Many hours of martial arts practice had created definition on his teenage
body.  The occasional weight training and boxing lessons hadn't hurt him
either.  He stood there in the doorway, mouth hanging open, wearing only
the tighty whiteys he had left the room in earlier.

"I can't believe you are a cocksucker," Phil chuckled as he looked at me.

"I'm not a cocksucker," I protested rather lamely.  "I'm not."

"Right," Phil said, "So how did all of that cum get all over your face?
Huh, fag?  How did that happen?  And why were you licking Wink's cock when
I walked in the door?  Sure seems like cocksucker behavior to me.  "Fuckin'
fag."  The last part of his speech was filled with contempt

"Lee!" my mother called from upstairs.  "We're heading out shopping.  We'll
be back in a few hours."

I wanted to bolt for the door; I wanted to yell for my mother to come help.
But I knew she would see my cum-covered face, and I couldn't even begin to
imagine the horror that would ensue from that!  I quickly pulled my shirt
over my head and wiped the cum from my face.

"Ok," I managed to call back weekly.  I heard the door shut as they left
the house and wondered what was next.  Wink still stood fairly close to me
and hadn't bothered putting his underwear back on.  He had removed his
shorts at some point during my face fucking.  Wink grabbed his dick and
tugged on it a couple of times.  That huge cock of his wasn't still rock
hard, but it hadn't gone completely soft either.

"Yeah this fag really sucked my cock.  He's better than any of those
bitches we've been bonin' lately.  I had my whole cock down his throat and
I was fuckin' it like it was pussy!"

Phil had moved closer, and if I wasn't mistaken, his tighty whiteys were
bulging again.  He giggled nervously.

"So, we've got us a cocksucker in the family, huh?  I always thought you
were a sissy.  What a worthless fag you are," my uncle said.  He reached
down and rubbed his cock though the underwear.  "Guess I'm going to have to
find out how good a cocksucker you are."  He pulled his underwear down
revealing a semi-hard dick.  At 17, Phil had an impressive dick.  He
stepped in front of me and said, "Do it."

I couldn't believe that this was about to happen all over again.

"Do it, bitch.  Suck my cock like you did for Wink."

"Please Phil, stop," I pleaded.  "I'm not sucking your cock."

"You have to get the faggot warmed up first," Wink instructed.  "Rub your
cock on his face.  He really likes that."

Phil nudged my cheek with the head of his growing cock.  "Come on....open
your mouth and eat my cock."  He rubbed the head on my lips and tried to
push forward.  I kept my mouth firmly closed.  "Come on Lee, open you're
mouth and blow me."

I was determined that Wink's was the last cock I would ever suck.  I didn't
want this.  I figured if I tried to explain that, then Phil would stuff my
mouth with his dick the way Wink did when I opened my mouth to talk.  No, I
decided, the best strategy is to sit here with my mouth shut.  The moment
they gave me the chance I would run for it.

Phil continued to rub his cock in my face.  He squeezed out a drop of
pre-cum and said, "Here fag, I've got something for you."  He rubbed the
pre-cum on my lips.

"Suck his dick, fag," said Wink.  "You know you want his dick the way you
wanted mine.  So, suck his cock."  Wink was now seated on the couch
watching the unfolding drama.  "Don't let that little queer get the best of
you, Phil.  Make him suck your cock."

This last statement really seemed to strike a nerve in my uncle.

"Now, Lee, you are going to suck my cock.  So, open your mouth."

When I still didn't comply, Phil reached up to my nose and pinched it
closed.  It was painful, and suddenly I couldn't breathe.  I looked up to
Phil's face.  There was a distinct smirk of satisfaction.

"Lee, I told you that you were going to suck my cock.  And you will; so
open up."

As my air supply was running out and my lungs began to burn, I did the only
thing I could.  I opened my mouth to gasp for air, and Phil used that
opportunity to push his cock head into the opening.  He let go of my nose
and moaned slightly as the head slid across my tongue.  While his cock had
become harder while he rubbed my face with it, it wasn't fully hard when he
entered my mouth.  Phil pulled it out and slid it back in slowly.

"Yeah," he moaned, "suck my cock, faggot."

His dick continued to grow as he fucked my mouth slowly.  Occasionally,
Phil would pull completely out of my mouth and smack my face with his cock.
Each slap was punctuated with some sort of slur."

"Eat it, faggot...suck it, whore...fuckin' bitch."

He pulled his cock completely out of my mouth again, and this time it
appeared to be fully hard.  Phil turned to Wink.

"He really is better than those bitches....no teeth....no complaints once
you get him started...hell, he even lets you fuck his mouth," Phil said.

Wink giggled and passed Phil a joint he had been rolling.  Wink noticed me
looking at him.

"What the fuck you lookin' at?  Just suck his dick, fag," Wink sneered.

Phil pushed his eight inch cock into my mouth and fucked my face again,
this time a little faster.  I looked up to see him passing the joint back
to Wink.  My uncle moved his hands to the side of my face and held my head
in place.  The tempo of his mouth fucking increased again.

"Blow me, bitch.....fuckin' queer...I'll be using this cocksucker
again....yeah, I'm gonna give you a hot load of cum you little cunt...."

By this point, he had moved well past the entrance of my throat and was
fucking my mouth as Wink had just minutes before.  I choked a few times;
each time I choked, Phil would giggle.

"That's right, queer, choke on my fat cock.  I've got a load you can choke
on too."

"Hey, Phil, hold up," I heard Wink say.  He laughed as he said, "I've got
an idea.  Since your faggot nephew seems to like suckin' dick and eatin'
cum so much, how about if we give him two loads?  If I fuck his mouth for a
few minutes, I'm sure I could toss another load.

"Sure...where'd the rest of that joint go?"

Phil pulled his cock from my mouth and plopped down on the couch.

"Let me show you how to really use his mouth," Wink said as he stepped in
front of me for the second time that day.  His semi-hard prick was pointing
at my face.

""Open up, queer.  I've got a big dick for you."

It seemed useless to protest any longer, so I just opened my mouth and
resigned myself to the fact that I was sucking their cocks.

Wink plunged his cock into my throat without any other warning.  I gagged.
He pulled his horse cock out of my mouth and slapped my face with it a
couple of times.

"What did I tell you about gagging?  Fuckin' relax your throat, dude."

He plunged his cock into my throat again, but this time I was ready and he
moved in and out with little difficulty.  Like my uncle, Wink built up
speed the longer he fucked my mouth.  Occasionally, he would pull his dick
out and slap my face with it.  One time he told me to stick out my tongue.
When I did, he began slapping my tongue with his huge dick.  With my tongue
extended, he rubbed the head of his dick across it until it began seeping
pre-cum.

"Fuckin' whore likes suckin' cock and eatin' cum so much he's licking it
right out of my cock," Wink said.  "Phil you ought to try this."

Phil stood next to Wink and rubbed his cock across my tongue when Wink gave
him the chance.  Now I had two cocks in my face, alternately rubbing them
on my tongue and slapping my face.  They stank of sweat and cum, and there
was little doubt in my mind that my face was now covered again in their
spunk.

Wink pushed his cock head into my mouth and said, "Suck."  I sucked his
cock, swirling my tongue around the head of it.  "Yeah, that's it
cocksucker.  Make my cock feel good.  Use your tongue, bitch."

Phil pushed his cock head against my lips as well.

"You think he can take two?" Phil asked.

"I think he's such a worthless fag, he'll love having two cocks in his
mouth.  Let's do it."

Phil pushed his cock into my mouth along side Wink's enormous dick.  My
lips were stretched to their limit and the pain was unbelievable.  Their
pre-cum mixed together as it leaked from their piss slits into my mouth.
There wasn't really any room for them to move once they were both inside my
mouth, so they continued to rub their dick heads across my tongue.

Wink pulled his cock out of my mouth again, but without hesitation, Phil
turned my head toward him and pushed his cock deep inside my mouth.  Phil
fucked my mouth for a few minutes and then surrendered the hole to Wink.  I
don't know how long the tag team mouth fucking went on; it seemed like
forever.  My jaw hurt from the constant abuse.  At one point, Wink stepped
back and spit on me.  This caused Phil to laugh hysterically.

"See," Wink said, "He's such a fucking whore for cock sucking that we can
even spit on his faggot ass and he don't care.  Goddamned queer."

Wink again pushed his cock into my mouth and down my throat and began
fucking my mouth forcefully.  I tried not to choke.

"Get ready for my second load, faggot.  I'm gonna fuckin' drown you with
it."

He fucked my throat hard, his balls slapping my chin.

"Eat my cock, mother fucker.  Eat it!!"  Wink yelled at me.

Wink pulled his cock out of my mouth, pumped it a couple of times and began
shooting his load onto my face.  Three or four steams of warm, ropey cum
him me in the face, covering my cheeks, eyelids, nose and mouth.  It was
thick and oozed slowly down my face.

"Open up, whore."

I opened my mouth so Wink could squirt the rest of his cum into my mouth.

"Don't you spill any of that, fag," Wink said as he shot another three of
four ropes of cum into my waiting mouth.  "Don't you waste any of it."

I held the cum in my mouth, not quite sure what to do.  The last time I had
swallowed his load without thinking about it.  It was fairly easy to do, in
fact, since his cock was half way down my throat.  This time was different.
I didn't want to swallow anymore cum.  I sat there with his warm wad of cum
in my mouth weighing my options.  I didn't have long to think, though,
because my uncle was soon pushing his cock into my mouth.

"Oh, God," my uncle moaned, "This whore's mouth is hot with your cum in
it."

Phil moved his cock back and forth, in and out of my mouth.  Winks cum
served as a lubricant as he pushed his cum slicked cock into my throat
again and began fucking my mouth.

"Mmmm, yeah....so fuckin' hot....little whore's mouth is so fuckin'
hot....come on fucker, take my cock."

Phil was pounding my throat now, just as Wink had moments before.  His big
dick slid in and out of my throat, carrying Wink's cum with it.  Wink's cum
seeped out the corners of my mouth and ran down my chin as a result of
Phil's pistoning action.  Phil's breathing increased and I felt his cock
expand.

"Oh, yeah, you fuckin' fag, that's my cock you're suckin'.  Oh, yeah, what
a hot fuckin' mouth you got, bitch.  Get ready, cause I'm gonna give you my
load now.

Phil pulled his cock out and proceeded to blast his load all over my face
and into my open mouth.  I was drenched with his and Wink's cum.  When Phil
was finished, he pushed the head of his dick into my mouth and pumped the
remaining cum out of the shaft.

Phil pulled his cock out and said, "Thanks, Lee.  That was great."

"Little faggot got a work out, didn't he?" Wink said.  "It certainly looks
like he enjoyed it," Wink giggled, "I think he's got a hard on."

I was dazed.  I had never sucked a cock before in my life.  Now, I had
sucked two in one day, hell, in one hour.  I had certainly never had my
mouth fucked before.  And the amount of cum I swallowed was simply
unbelievable.  Wink and Phil laughed as they pulled their clothes on.  I
just sat there, covered in cum.  They continued laughing as they left the
room and headed upstairs.  Distantly, I heard Wink say something about
teaching the little queer a lesson.  As I came to my senses, I hoped he was
talking in the past tense and that there weren't more "lessons" to come.