Date: Thu, 8 Nov 2012 15:18:19 -0800
From: tk <aznb0ikid@gmail.com>
Subject: Uncle Gary Part 4

Ricky snuck out before my parents woke up. That was saying something
remarkable, because my dad usually woke up around 5AM. It was before I woke
up as well. I just remembered waking up to this vacant and empty feeling
that grew from the pit of my stomach. When I reached back to feel Ricky's
body, even the sheets had lost their warmth, letting me know that Ricky had
been gone for awhile.

I woke up and washed up. I was about to leave for school when my parents
called me over. I was a bit surprised because I honestly don't remember the
last time I actually had a conversation with either of them.

"Aaron, your father and I are moving to Japan for work," my mother began.
Dumbfounded by the news, I froze. "Your father has an opportunity to expand
the business and make much more money to support you for college. We want
you to stay here though, graduate high school, and go to an American
university. Your sister will be going with us because she's so young, but
we think you can handle staying here." She paused to see if I would
respond. When nothing was forthcoming, she continued. "We talked with your
aunt and Uncle Gary, and they'll be happy to take you in. You should get a
job though and start paying them rent," she finalized. My dad didn't say
anything. He just watched me as if observing my response.

I nodded. "Alright," I finally answered. "When's this going to happen?"

"The preparations and everything will take a few months, so we'll be here
until the end of this school year. After that, you'll move in to Uncle
Gary's room with him because that's the only room that they have," mom
concluded.

I nodded, "I should go, I'll be late for school." My parents nodded, and I
stood up and left.

When I saw Ricky that morning, he was grinning from ear to ear, already
having heard the information from his parents. We didn't get much
opportunity to celebrate because I came to school so close to the first
bell, but I knew that after school when we went to their house, Ricky,
Uncle Gary, and I would be celebrating like no other.

School progressed at a torturously slow rate. When the final bell rang,
Ricky and I met up at the pick up/drop off area and jumped into the car
with Uncle Gary. Andi wouldn't be home until later because she was at a
friend's house working on a project.

When we got home, without hesitation, Ricky and I stormed Uncle Gary's
room, threw down our bags and tore off our clothes. Uncle Gary lagged
behind, mostly because of his size and age. When he finally got into his
bedroom, I was already sprawled on my stomach across the mattress, and
Ricky was above me corn holing my ass. We heard the beep of Uncle Gary's
camcorder, and glancing back, I noticed Uncle Gary sitting at his chair
jerking his cock with one hand and handling the camcorder with the other.

Ricky used his weight and every muscle in his body to fuck my hole. He
remained in push up position over my body, his hips pulling out until only
the head of his cock remained in me, before slamming his hips against my
ass filling my insides in a single swift stroke. The sound of his fucking
reverberated in the room, and had Uncle Gary's bedroom not been so
cluttered, it would have echoed with the resounding clap of Ricky's skin
against mine.

Sweat quickly formed on our skin, and I felt the burning droplets fall from
Ricky's frame onto mine. The slapping grew louder, as did the ferocity of
his thrusting. When I felt as if my asshole would burst into flame from the
force and speed with which Ricky was fucking me, he gave a final thrust and
shot his load into my ass.

As Ricky pulled out, Uncle Gary set the camcorder up on the tripod. He
gestured for me to move aside, and lying down in my place. He beckoned for
Ricky to fuck him. Ricky hesitated, standing at the edge of the bed. I
stood up and stood in front of Ricky. Our bodies were so close that his
cock, which was still semi-erect, pressed against my abs, and mine poked at
the underside of his scrotum. I looked up at him and kissed him. His arms
wrapped around me, and he pressed his body against mine. His cock quickly
grew rigid again, pushing my body away. I backed up and climbed onto Uncle
Gary's lap, and lowered myself onto his cock. I still pulled Ricky in
towards me, but rather than letting his cock penetrate my ass along with
his father's, I aimed his cock down into his father's hole.

As Ricky pushed in gently, I heard Uncle Gary moan beneath me as his whole
body trembled as his son penetrated his hole. I kept Ricky's attention
diverted by continuing to kiss him fiercely and letting his hands run over
my body as mine explored and massaged his. Ricky new that his cock wasn't
inside me, but the fact that we were still making love, while his cock was
fucking his father and his father's cock was fucking me, was enough to
allow him to do his business. He thrusted hard and fast inside his father's
saggy ass. Because of the excess fat and skin, rather than the clean slap
that came from when Ricky fucked me, there was a gassy sound of air
escaping between the folds of Uncle Gary's skin and Ricky's body. Ricky and
I ignored this and continued to make love to each other. We ignored Uncle
Gary's hands that held my body and forced me to ride his cock. We ignored
that our thrusts did not affect each other. We focused on each other, our
lips, tongues, mouths, fingers, shoulders, chests, abs. We licked the sweat
from each other's skin. Our fingers ran over taut muscles and left a
tingling trail as they danced over each other's bodies.

Ricky did not fuck Uncle Gary as hard as he fucked me, but it was more
passionate because of the way we were making love. It was smoother, and
softer. It lasted longer. I matched my movements on Uncle Gary's cock to
Ricky's thrusting so that neither of them came early. This three way
continued as the afternoon sun descended toward the horizon. When it was
twilight, and the last of the sun's rays shone through the window, I arched
my back against the mound of Uncle Gary's stomach and came, shooting my
load across Ricky's and my torsos. The clenching and throbbing of my ass
from my ejaculation squeezed and massaged Uncle Gary's cock causing him to
climax, which in turn forced Ricky to climax as well. I collapsed back
against Uncle Gary's gut as if it were a pillow, and Ricky collapsed on top
of me, his head resting on my shoulder, and his chest against my abs,
smearing the mess of semen that I had sprayed on us.

The three of us breathed heavily and remained in that position. Finally,
Ricky pulled his flaccid cock from the confines of his father's ass and
said he'd go and wash up first. I climbed down from Uncle Gary's lap, but
he quickly grabbed me, turned me around, and forced me to my knees. I knelt
in front of him and brought my head down to his cock. I quickly took up the
flaccid cock that had the odor of his musk and my ass lingering about
it. It was coated in his semen that mixed in with his dick cheese that made
me gag a few times before my saliva and force of his hand on the back of my
head forced me to swallow a few times removing anything that was yet
repulsive to me. Once the scum had been removed by my coerced swallowing,
sucking his cock clean became easier. My head continued to bob up and down
in his lap, the saliva spilling from the corners of my mouth and soaking
into his pubes and down his scrotum that was bunched up at the base of his
cock.

When he was satisfied, he pulled me back up and pulled my body close to
his. I lied on my side beside him and put a leg over his. I wrapped an arm
over his gut, with one of his arms beneath my head. I pressed my body into
his and forced my erection against his body. Uncle Gary shifted when he
felt my erection.

"Bring your cock up here, I'll suck you off," he commanded. I obeyed
eagerly. I got on my knees beside his head. Instead of having him turn his
head to suck my cock, I decided to move so that I was squatting over his
chest. I then leaned over him and lowered my cock to his face and began to
fuck his mouth. He gagged occasionally when I pushed my cock too far down,
but otherwise, he sucked my cock expertly. His hands found my ass and
pulled on me to go deeper, his fingers occasionally brushing against my
hole and more frequently slipping inside me. Because he sucked my cock
while fingering my hole, I came quickly and rolled off to the side. My cock
beside his head, but pointing straight up. That was how Ricky found us when
he reentered the bedroom.

"Shower's free if anyone wants to go now," he chuckled. I stood up and said
I should go first since I had to go home soon.

"Let's just go together," Uncle Gary suggested, rising as well. We
showered, again, and today, Uncle Gary drove me home.

The rest of the school year passed without incident. Ricky's graduation was
long and dreary, leaving all of us sweaty and exhausted by the end of the
night. The day after school let out, I went with Uncle Gary's family to see
of my parents and sister at the airport. My mom and sister cried, my dad
was stoic and solemn. I imitated my father's lead, but hid the tears
silently on the drive back home.

Ricky and I headed into his room. I sat against the corner, with my knees
pulled up under my chin. Ricky sat next to me and turned on a
movie. Neither of us were really watching. Ricky let his head drop down to
my shoulder. He slid an arm through my crossed arms that rested on top of
my knees. We slept in that position.

I was half aware when Uncle Gary came and carried me to his room. I felt,
but ignored the tugging of my clothes that stripped me naked. When I felt
the warmth of Uncle Gary's body and the shroud of blankets over me, I
slipped back into the deep part of sleep that came before dreams.

Before I woke up, I dreamt that Uncle Gary and Ricky were both fucking
me. I didn't know how, but they were both penetrating my ass while I was
standing, but bent over with my hands on my knees. In front of me, were my
parents and sister standing at the gate to their plane. They didn't look
disgusted or pleased. They were just looking. I felt my ass spread wider
and woke up to find myself with my legs pressed against my chest and a
strange man hovering over me with his cock penetrating my ass. He noticed
me awake, and quickly covered my mouth with his hand and held my forearms
with his other hand.

By the sunlight, I guessed that it was late afternoon, which shocked me by
how much I had slept. I stole a glance to my right and saw Uncle Gary there
with a beer in one hand and camcorder in the other. Beside him were a group
of men, too many for me to count with my peripheral vision. I looked back
up at the man above me. He wasn't attractive, but he wasn't repulsive
either.

His hip was slamming away at my ass with such ease that I feel as if he had
been at it for awhile... or maybe some other men had already had taken
turns at my ass before I gained consciousness. Regardless, he continued to
fuck me as if I were a doll to be used for his pleasure. I could smell the
stench of alcohol fill the room and especially heavily from the foreign
man's breath. They were all caucasian, which made me assume they were
friends or acquaintances of Uncle Gary's.

One of the men came over and took some of Uncle Gary's tube socks. He used
one to tie my hands tightly together. I saw another man enter the room,
hand my Uncle some cash and begin to strip. With another sock, the man who
tied my hands quickly used it to blindfold me, and with a third, he used as
a gag. The man fucking me pulled out of my ass briefly and flipped me
over. He raise my ass so that my hole was up in the air, exposed, and my
face was pressed into the mattress because my hands were tied tightly
behind my back. The man reinserted his cock into my ass and I felt his
hands press down on my shoulders, burying my face deeper into the mattress.

The men's chuckles and jokes rumbled heavily sounding to me more like noise
than actual words because of my exhaustion. Slowly though, I was becoming
more and more awake, struggling harder and harder to get out from the man I
could no longer see. I felt a stinging slap against my ass and paused. The
man thrust in hard, and I felt his cock jerk as it unloaded his semen into
my ass. When he pulled out, I tried to roll over and escape, though I knew
it to be futile. I felt four hands grab me and hold me in place.

In the midst of the numerous voices, I missed the suggestion on how to
discipline me, so I was shocked to feel the whip of a leather belt against
my ass. I cried out and stopped moving. I felt the brittle whiskers of a
man's face against my cheek.

"If you don't behave, we'll be a lot more generous with that belt," he
whispered. The men laughed loudly. I whimpered into the mattress as I felt
the mattress shift under the weight of a new man. The way the mattress
sagged in his direction compared to the other man, I assumed the newcomer
to be much heavier. I was correct in my assumption because I felt his
stomach on my back far in advance of his cock. By the time the man had his
cock buried in me, half my back seemed to be bearing the burden of his
gut. The man barely moved, but grabbed my hips and forced me to rock back
and forth to fuck his cock. Most likely due to his lack of experience, the
man came quickly enough, fortunately.

The next man, in almost a single fluid movement, pounced onto the mattress
and onto me, and slid his entire cock into me. He barely jostled the bed
which led me to believe he was close to my own size, but the hardness of
his muscles shocked me. It was as if my backside was being slammed into by
a big man-sized wooden board. The man's cock was extremely large and
stretched my already gaping hole. I felt his scraggly pubes at the base of
his cock whenever he shoved himself completely into me.

I screamed through the gag, but between the gag, the mattress, and the
men's loud talking and laughing, I couldn't even hear myself. The man was
relentless. Ricky couldn't even compare to this man. There was never a
moment's pause to catch his breath. There was never a moment when my body
was not jostled by his cock fucking my ass. My asshole was being constantly
rubbed back and forth for the next minute. Hour. I lost track of
time. Sweat poured down my body and soaked the sheets beneath me. The man
kept squeezing the skin of my ass. He'd lose his grip then grab a handful
of skin again to hold me in place.  I felt as if my ass was being torn from
the tightness of his grip. I felt as if my hole would never heal from the
man's drunken fucking. When he finally came, I barely felt the cold night
air flow into my colon through my wide hole before another man's cock slid
into me.

This man was neither fat nor fit. He did not fuck to merely cum in my ass,
but I felt his hands run from my ass, up my back, and to my shoulders where
they rested and massaged the taut muscles that were strained from holding
my hands behind my back. The chatter of the men's rough voices fell
slightly as they watched this man, soothe the pains of my exhaustive stance
as his cock massaged my worn hole rather than fucked it. I felt my
sphincter embrace his cock and tighten around it as if attempting to return
the favors that the man was providing me in this gentle and almost
passionate fuck. I felt his skin rub against mine and felt hair so thick it
was almost as if he were fully clothed. I felt him lean over and felt the
slight gut press into my the small of my back, his hairy chest pressing
against my shoulder blades, and his mouth brought low to kiss my neck as it
craned to the side to allow me breath as he fucked me.

The man maneuvered his legs and spread my legs out so that my ass was no
longer raised. My cock pressed into the mattress. I moaned into the pillow
as I let my body relax, the man's body pressing me flat against the
mattress. When I had relaxed completely, the man resumed pumping his hips,
more vigorously than he had been before, but because of my newly found
relaxation, the ordeal was much more pleasurable than it would have
been. Before I realized what was happening, I felt my body convulse and my
cock ejaculate a heavy load of semen onto the sheets. Feeling exhausted, I
closed my eyes and let time and men rush by me.


I woke up and saw that there was absolutely no light coming in from the
outside. The room was silent apart from the mattress squeaking beneath
me. I felt the man's body above mine, I felt his hips slap against my ass,
but I felt nothing of the friction between his cock and my asshole. I
reached back and was horrified and excited simultaneously at the damage
that had been done to my hole. The anal lips were so abused that they
became swollen and radiated heat that had nothing to do with the fucking I
was receiving at the moment. My hole barely closed around the man's thick
cock, but he resolutely continued to fuck me, determined to unload his
semen in me.

I glanced around and noticed the camcorder running, but Uncle Gary's room
completely empty. The man, too involved in fucking me with his eyes closed
didn't notice my gaining consciousness. His fucking grew more rapid and
more harsh before he gave a final thrust and shot his semen inside me. He
leaned down and kissed my neck briefly before pulling out of my ass, giving
me a final smack on my butt cheek, gathering his belongings and dressing
and departing from the room.

The sheets beneath me were soaked. I looked down at the white sheets and
determined from the stains that much of it was sweat and spit, from the
crustiness I guessed at semen, and from the colorfully yellow stains I
assumed urine. Urine? It explained the smell and the saltiness in my
mouth. The men had truly used me. I flipped over onto my back, causing my
hard cock to flop around pathetically on my stomach. Even unconscious, I
was turned on by the physical abuse. I felt a torrent of semen and urine
spill from my ass onto the sheets. I stood up and felt that the stream of
semen which had subsided from the torrent to a slow trickle, flow down my
leg and stain the carpet with its milky whiteness. I strode over to my
clothes and put on my underwear and my jeans.

Shirtless, I headed to the restroom to wash up. When I closed the door
behind me, I turned on the light and amazed at the sight of myself in the
mirror, forgot to lock the door. There were bright red hand prints on my
skin where the men had either slapped me viciously or squeezed and tugged
on my skin so hard that they left their marks on me. I dropped my pants and
turned and examined my burning ass. It amazed me that I had slept through
such an ordeal. Maybe I wasn't asleep the whole time. Maybe I was awake,
but just so overwhelmed by everything that I blanked out. Maybe they got me
drunk while I was being fucked and blacked out. Maybe.

I felt the trickle of semen resume and quickly stepped into the shower. The
steaming water soothed the sores and bruises that ached my body. I turned
around and felt the water caress my ass and hole, easing the pain and
relaxing my muscles. My asshole instinctively squeezed and forced out
another torrent of semen that had been lurking inside me. I reached back
and was shocked to find that my hole could not squeeze itself shut. It
remained open wide, allowing water to enter and semen to flow out easily. I
slid my finger inside my hole and felt the inside of my colon without even
touching my anal lips. The image of my gaping hole pleased and worried
me. Would it close up again? How long would it be till it healed? Can I
take Ricky and Uncle Gary's cocks tonight?

At that thought, I wondered where Ricky was. I quickly attempted to empty
my ass of semen by reaching my hand inside me and scooping out what I
could. I shook my ass a bit hoping to dislodge anything I couldn't reach
before rinsing off and drying up. I got dressed in my jeans, but left my
boxers off and tossed them into the hamper in Uncle Gary's room. I headed
to Ricky's room and knocked. There was no response. I tried the door and
found it open. Ricky was huddled close to the corner where I had left him
earlier, except that his head was buried in his arms that were resting on
his knees. I walked over and squatted in front of him, my jeans hugging my
legs and ass tightly.

"Ricky?" I muttered quietly, reaching out and touching his shoulder
gently. Ricky quickly looked up and I saw a bruise that covered nearly a
quarter of his face surrounding his eye. "Oh my god, what happened?"

"I tried to stop them, but Dad punched me," Ricky muttered. He sniffed
once. I turned and sat beside him, leaning my body into his.

"It's okay," I said, "everything's okay." I put my hand on his inner thigh,
inches from his groin. His cock quickly began to grow erect. Smiling at the
sight, I looked at his face and gave him a quick peck on his bruise. Ricky
winced, but smiled too. Ricky moved suddenly and laid me down on my
back. He worked my jeans off my body and raised my leg. He gasped at the
sight of my hole. He touched it gingerly and decided not to continue with
his original pursuit. Instead, he turned his focus to my cock, which was
also standing erect at attention.

Ricky's mouth moved up and down on my cock. When I was well lubricated with
his saliva, Ricky stood up, stripped down, and squatted over my cock. He
gingerly tested the elasticity of his hole on the tip of my cock. When he
managed the head of my cock, he slowly lowered himself until my cock was
buried inside his tight hard ass. He leaned forward over me and kissed my
lips, his ass bouncing up and down on my cock, fucking me much quicker than
I would have thought for someone so inexperienced with anal.

Because my erection was one that I had been sporting since I was
unconscious, I came quickly, but that didn't stop Ricky from continuing to
ride my cock. He continued to fuck me until my cock grew flaccid enough to
fall from his hole. He lied beside me, intertwining our limbs and
interlocking our tongues and lips. Ricky climbed on top of me, spread my
legs with his, and slid his cock into my ass. He didn't fuck me, but just
held his cock inside me. He brought his head down onto my chest and fell
asleep. It felt safe and warm being wrapped in his arms and having his cock
wrapped up in my ass. Listening to his breathing and feeling his chest
expand and contract with his breathing made me sleepy again.

I fell asleep in my cousin's arms with him inside me.