Date: Sun, 17 Jul 2011 14:45:23 +0100 (BST)
From: Kingston Bottom <kingston_bottom@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Teen Whore - Part 2

For the next few days I haunted the house in a bit of a stupor. I wasn't
upset... on the contrary! I found myself obsessed with thinking about what
had happened with my Uncle Tom. I found myself wanting to know what the
thing he had put up my ass looked like, and I kept remembering the feel of
his whole body on top of mine. And most of all I thought about the way he
had whispered in my ear from behind and kissed my neck.

My Mum didn't notice my mood; she was always working and I had hardly seen
her since that evening. As always it was my Dad who asked me what was
wrong.

We were both sitting at the kitchen table. "Are you OK, Joe?" he asked me.

I looked up at him for a moment, and for one wild moment thought about
telling him what Uncle Tom had done. Then, I thought about the lips on the
back of my neck again, and the fact that my Uncle had told me it was our
special secret. I found I wanted to keep the secret.

My cock had grown hard yet again, and I shifted around in my chair. "I'm
fine Dad," I said, smiling at him. It was a genuine smile.

"You know I am going out of town this weekend, son?"

I nodded.

"Well, your mother is going to be working all weekend, and we thought you
might want to spend the weekend at your Uncle Tom's."

I think I physically jerked. A million thoughts flashed through my mind. It
would be scary if he did it to me again, but it all came back to the same
thing.

The kiss.

I could actually feel his lips on the back of my neck.

"Joe? Do you want to spend the weekend at your Uncle Tom's house?" Dad
prompted.

"Yes. That would be cool," I managed.

Dad looked relieved for some reason, and then phoned Uncle Tom to make the
arrangements. I went straight up to my room. My cock was rock hard in my
underwear, and I needed to sort it out.

***

On Friday evening, I kissed my Dad goodbye, and started out for Uncle Tom's
house. It was only a ten minute walk away, but I made it in about half that
time I reckon. I couldn't wait! I had had a constant hard-on since finding
out about the visit, and had decided that whatever happened I would take it
like a man.

I stood outside his front door, and reached out a trembling hand to the
doorbell. It rang, and after a few seconds I heard footsteps coming up to
the door. I readied my best nephew smile.

The door opened, and it wasn't my Uncle. Another man stood there, smiling
back at me.

"Ermm... I'm here to see my Uncle Tom?"

He stuck out his hand. "You must be Joseph! Your Uncle has had to step out
for a moment. He asked me to let you in."

I held out my own hand, and he pumped it vigorously.

He ushered me through the door. He seemed friendly enough and he was in my
Uncle's house. "Come on through, I'm making tea."

Five minutes later I was sat in the lounge opposite him, clutching a mug of
tea. He had introduced himself as Jeremy, and I was surreptitiously sipping
at my drink when he said "Your Uncle told me what he did to you the other
night."

I was horrified. My hands started to shake, and I put down the mug on the
coffee table with a bang. I felt myself blushing, but managed, "What? I
don't know what..."

"Your Uncle Tom told me he fucked you the other night!" He had almost
shouted it at me, and I shrank back in the sofa.

"You liked it, didn't you, Joe?" Jeremy asked. He was leaning forward with
his arms resting on his knees. When I said nothing, he snapped, "Answer me,
boi!"

"Y..Yes." I stammered.

"Yes what?"

There must have been a look of confusion on my face.

"CALL ME SIR, BITCH!"

I physically jerked back into my chair. He was leaning forward in his
chair, and looking at me with such distain. He ran a hand over his cropped
hair, and waited.

"Yes, ...Sir," I managed.

With this he sat back again. "Good boi, Joe."

I felt happier that he had calmed down. There was something about the way
he had treated me that had got my cock all excited again.

Jeremy splayed his legs slightly. I found myself looking at his crotch,
wondering what was inside his own trousers now that mine had woken up.

"Now then, Joe," Jeremy said, "You are what we call a Level 1. You would
have been a Level 0, except that I had your Uncle take your virginity."

I didn't really understand what he was saying. Level 1? He had made my
Uncle rape me?

He continued: "It's my job to vet all the Level 1 intake, to make sure they
are ready for our little... organisation." Jeremy stood, and pulled the
shirt out of his trousers. "I think you are ready.  Nod if you want to
continue."

I nodded. It was almost automatic.

"Good boi. Now take off all your clothes."

I hardly hesitated, and within a few seconds I was stood in front of him
completely naked. My cock was completely erect, and I blushed again.

"Come over here." I walked towards where he was sat, and he patted his
lap. I sat down on his knee.

All of a sudden his finger was up my ass. The pain lasted only a second,
then it was in all the way. When I opened my mouth to protest, I found his
face was in front of mine, and he was kissing me. His tongue forced its way
to the back of my mouth, and I groaned. It felt so good!

He was waggling his finger around down there, and I began to squirm around
on it trying to maximise the pleasure I was feeling. As a response he
jammed his finger up there even harder. Instead of it hurting a wave of
pleasure flowed up my body. I broke the kiss as my back arched and I
allowed myself to fall on his finger with the full weight of my body. I
cried out; it was more of a scream.

"Oh, the bitch has got a proper sensitive pussy." The way that he was
holding me down there left his thumb brushing against the underside of my
balls. He started to massage the place between my balls and my ass, and I
groaned again.

"That pussy is ready already. You are a natural boi." He pulled out his
finger and felt empty. "Have you ever seen another man's cock?"

I nodded. "My Dad's, sometimes when he is in the bathroom."

I smirk played around his mouth. "I am going to show you mine now. Go and
sit back down."

I was a little disappointed he had sent me away from him, but I did what I
was told. He stood up, and turned sideways. "Do you see?" he said,
massaging the front of his trousers with his hands. A bulge was growing
there.

I nodded.

He unfastened his belt and opened the top of his trousers. Reaching inside,
he brought out his penis. I have never seen anything like it and I think it
showed on my face. It was very hard and very large; it stood out from his
body at a right angle and bobbed there.

"Do you see?" he said.

"Yes sir," I replied.

"This is your reward for if you get to level 2. When that happens I will
sink my cock into you boi pussy and drop my seeds right up there. That is
me marking my territory."

All I could do was look at his cock. It was magnificent, and I wanted to
touch it. But instead he put it back inside his trousers.

"Thomas?" he called out.

My Uncle appeared from the doorway to the kitchen. He looked at me and
smiled, and I was relieved to see him. He then knelt down in front of
Jeremy and looked up at the man.

"Thomas, you have done well bringing Joseph to me. He now must prove
himself a pliable whore in order to reach level 2 and gain my seed. You are
his guide in this, and the responsibility falls on you to keep him safe and
advise him on his tasks. Is this clear?"

Uncle Thomas nodded. "Yes Mr. Jeremy."

"Then all is well." With that he stood up, gave me a quick look, then left
the room.

My Uncle and I sat as we were until the front door closed, then he stood up
and looked at me.

"You seem fine with this. Are you OK, Joe?"

The truth was that I was very OK with it. I still didn't really know what
was going on, but I know the way I was feeling. I had wanted to touch
Mr. Jeremy's cock, and my own cock now felt hard and desperate.

"I'm fine, Uncle Tom. What happens next?"

He grinned at me, and walked over. He picked me up underneath the arms, and
then was kissing me. I kissed him back. I loved him, and I wanted to show
him how much.