Date: Sun, 09 Dec 2001 00:06:39 -0800
From: Joe Webster <joelaw@inreach.com>
Subject: Joey's Awakening, Part 5

                          JOEY'S AWAKENING
                              (Part 5)

As I lay there,  in the attic,  my body sweating and covered in my cum
and my face covered in the cum from the men I had just sucked, I shook
my head.  I realized I had been doing something that maybe I shouldn't
have.  Or,  at least I should have tried to keep myself under control.
Greg  and  Sam  were complete strangers to me and I,  I had  not  only
sucked  their  cocks,  let them fuck my mouth as hard as they  wanted,
and, seemed to have wanted more!  The fact that I had done it in front
of  Uncle Craig just seemed to have added to the excitement I had been
feeling at the time.

I  heard the downstairs door close loudly and then,  there was a  long
wait.  I layed there,  afraid to move,  scared of what Uncle Craig was
going to say, to do.  I heard the attic door open, then, Uncle Craig's
head and the rest of him as he came up the stairs.  His body was still
covered  in a sheen of sweat and it looked so exciting to me as he had
another  beer in his hand.   He sipped it as he reached the top of the
stairs  and just looked at me.   Then,  he walked towards me,  slowly,
sipping  his  beer until he got right up and stood between  my  spread
legs.  His shorts were mounding as he stood there and for some reason,
I  licked out at my lips.   He asked,  "Did you like that Joey?   Like
sucking those guy's cocks Joey?"

As  he said this,  he lowered the waistband of his shorts,  letting it
snap  up under his big balls.  I stared up at him and slid my hand  up
and  grasped  his  hard shaft as I pulled myself up to  my  knees.   I
looked at his cock and then, up his luscious hairy body as I said,  "I
did Uncle Craig. I liked sucking their cocks!"  He slid his hand under
my chin and asked,  "Don't you think they were a little rough with you
Joey!?"  I didn't quite know what to say, so I just leaned forward and
licked at the head of his cock.  I backed off and said,  "I don't know
Uncle  Craig.   When a man uses a cocksucker,  isn't that the way  its
supposed  to  be?"   He pushed his cock to my lips and I  opened  them
eagerly  as he slid some of his cock into my mouth.  I closed my  lips
around it and started sucking on it,  as he said,  "Maybe,  maybe not!
But  they sure fucked your mouth for you!   Could tell that right  off
Joey.   Didn't  think you'd take it like that,  but it looked like you
didn't care, that you enjoyed it!  Did you?"

I  backed off his cock and stared up at him and then,  slumped back on
my  heels.   I lowered my head and said,  "I think I did Uncle  Craig.
Does  that  make me some kind of pervert?   Some kind of  sicko?"   He
pushed  his  cock back into my mouth and asked,  "Hell,  what kind  of
pervert  would let another guy put his dick in his mouth anyway?   No,
not a sicko Joey,  a little hungry maybe.   But then,  outside of Jake
and  me,  those  were the only cocks you've ever  sucked.   Right?"  I
nodded  my head yes,  letting my tongue play over the head of his cock
in my mouth.  He said, "I didn't know they were such rough bastards or
I wouldn't have asked them to come over.   Wouldn't have let them fuck
your mouth like that Joey." I just stared up at him as I nursed on his
cock, not knowing if I should say anything or not.

Then, he pulled his cock from my mouth and said, "Come on Joey.  Let's
get  you cleaned up!   Shit,  you look like some kind of cumwhore with
all that cum on your face and body!"  He backed up and I stood up.  He
tossed  the empty beer can he'd been drinking from over into a bag and
turned  and walked towards the stairs.  I followed him,  picking up my
shorts  and tshirt as he led me down the stairs and into his  bedroom.
We  walked  to the master bathroom and he went to the big  shower  and
pushed back the door.  He turned on the water and turned to me,  as he
slid  off  his shorts.   He said,  "Get in Joey."   I walked into  the
shower and he followed me,  his hand on my butt,  as I moved under the
water.   He  moved up behind me and slid his arms around me and pulled
me  back against his hard hairy body.  I could feel his still  aroused
cock as it lay just above my ass cheeks in the small of my back.

I pressed back against him and he chuckled and held me closer, working
his hips a little as I felt his cock on my skin.  I moaned lightly and
he  asked,  "Like being held by a man Joey?"   I turned my head up and
looked at him and said, "When you're the man Uncle Craig, yeah, I like
being held."  He chuckled again and then, as he held me tight,  I felt
something  warm on the small of my back.   At first,  I thought he was
cumming, but quickly realized, he was pissing on me. I don't know what
came  over me,  but I turned around real quick and slid down his body,
his  piss shooting onto my chest and neck as I knelt in front of  him.
I  held  his  cock  at the base and stared up at him as  I  aimed  the
pissing head at my body, then, up to my face.

I let his stream play over my face a bit and then,  leaned forward and
captured  the pissing head with it.   I looked up at him,  afraid he'd
want  me to stop,  but he just stared down at me,  as his piss  flowed
into my mouth.  I let my cheeks bloom with the flow and then,  let him
see  me swallowing it,  as I continued to suck on the hard shaft.   He
gasped,  "Shit,  a  piss  whore too!  Fuck Joey you are a  real  queer
cocksucker!"   I  moaned  on  his cock as I felt his flow  easing  and
sucked harder as he slid his hands to my head.  He asked,  "Want me to
fuck your face like Greg and Sam did Joey!?"  I hesitated a moment and
then, eagerly bobbed my head up and down.  He said, "Arms at your side
faggot!"   I  lowered my arms and he pulled my head a little  forward,
but kept control of it as he began to pump in and out of my mouth.

He did it slow at first, then, got faster,  a little faster,   harder,
fucking  my  face as I moaned in pleasure.   The sounds of my  tightly
closed lips on his cock echoed in the small chamber,  as I surrendered
to him, letting him use my mouth any way he wanted.  He pushed me back
against  the  shower  wall and drove his cock down into my  mouth  and
throat as I gasped and breathed heavily around it.  He gasped,  "Yeah,
better get used to it Joey, accept it, cause I can tell,  you're gonna
get  used  like  this  a lot  baby!   Oh  yeah,  hungry  little  bitch
cocksucker  like you will be getting dick fed to you like this all the
time!  Suck baby, suck that big cock!  Show me you love it honey!"

And I did love it!  As I stared up at him, his cock being crammed down
into  my mouth and throat over and over and I moaned in pure  delight.
Loving the feel of it, the taste of it,  the look of him as he held my
head angled up and used my mouth for his pleasure.  My lips were tight
around  the  big  shaft as it slid easily in and out of  them.  I  was
loving it,  enjoying the way he was using me,  letting him use,  hell,
wanting him to use me and use me!  Then, he crammed every fucking inch
of  his cock to my mouth and throat,  holding me onto it as I felt  it
shooting down into my stomach.  He never backed off, just held me like
that  till his flow eased.   Only then did he pull back as I worked my
tongue  like crazy in the pee hole,  tasting his cum,  wanting more of
it.

Then, he jerked it out of me and said,  "Stand up Joey."  I did and he
pulled  me to him and leaned down.  I didn't know what he was going to
do,  but then,  his lips were on mine.   I hesitated,  not wanting his
tongue in my mouth as he forced it against my teeth.  Then,  he pulled
me  against  his hard body and I gave in,  accepting his tongue in  my
mouth,  as  he fucked it like his cock.  I sucked on his tongue and we
must have stood there kissing for a little bit.  Then,  he jerked back
and  stared at me and then,  quickly got out of the shower.  I gasped,
"Uncle Craig?  You alright Uncle Craig?"  He kept his back to me as he
grabbed  a big towel and said,  "Just get yourself cleaned up faggot!"
That  was  it,  as he wrapped the towel around his waist and left  the
room.

I stood there under the flowing water,  stunned,  shocked,  I couldn't
tell you which,  as I stared at his retreating back.  I slid under the
water,  washing off the traces of what had been on me,  then,  got out
and  dried off.  I went into the bedroom and Uncle Craig wasn't there.
I went downstairs and found him, at the door.  I asked,  "Is something
wrong  Uncle Craig?"   He barely turned and said,  "No,  nothing wrong
Joey.  But, uh, I have to get to my job site, I'll be back in about an
hour."   I  moved up to him and when I touched him,  it was like I had
burned him as he flung open the door and walked quickly to his pickup.
I stood there, in the doorway, naked,  my body still dripping water as
I watched him pull away.

I sat in the house, naked,  for about an hour.   I was looking out the
front window and saw my Aunt's big van coming around the far corner. I
looked  down,  realizing I was naked and ran upstairs to get my shorts
and  tshirt.   I  quickly got into them,  as I heard the noise of  the
arriving  family downstairs.   I walked down stairs and could see that
they had bought a lot of stuff.  Did I mention that my Aunt was a mall
hag? Well, she proved it again today.   There must  have been 15 or 20
bags  sitting in the living room.   I walked in and my brother Tim saw
me and pulled me against him and asked,  "How you doing little buddy?"
I smiled up at him and said, "Fine Tim, just fine.   Did you guys have
fun!?"  He leaned over and whispered in my ear,  "Not really,  but you
know what its like when Aunt Marge shops. Buy, buy, buy!"  He chuckled
in  my  ear and hugged me closer and I felt his hand slide down to  my
butt.

He squeezed it and asked, "You been helping Uncle Craig sweet butt?" I
said, "I did, for a while, up in the attic.  But, uh, Uncle Craig left
about an hour ago."  He slapped my butt and said, "Probably had to get
away  from you,  you little shit!"  I jerked and then,  ran out of the
room  and  outside and down the walk to the room I shared  with  Uncle
Jake.  It all hit me like a wall as Tim had held me.   What I had been
doing, the way I had been doing it,  what Uncle Craig and I did in the
shower.   I  ran in fell on the sofa bed that was still not made after
last  night.   I could smell Uncle Jake's man smell in the sheets  and
cried  hard.   I  wished he was there,  holding me the way he did  the
night before.  I wanted someone, anyone to hold me right then.   I was
crying so hard, I didn't hear the door opened and then, felt a hand on
my shoulder.  It was Tim.

I rolled over and he looked at me, concerned, as he asked, "Hey little
guy.   What's wrong Joey?   Somebody hurt you?  Why are you're lips so
red?  They even look like their swollen.  What happened Joey?  Tell me
little guy!" I stared at him,  afraid of my feelings as he leaned over
me.   I could see the hair on his belly where it led down to his levis
and  looked up at him,  staring into his eyes.  I rolled over onto  my
belly  and  cried  into the sheets and said,  "I can't  Tim!   I  just
can't!"  He got on the bed, lying right next to me,  his hand stroking
my back.  He said,  "Come on Joey,  you know you can tell me anything.
Come on little buddy, tell big Tim what's wrong."   I continued to sob
and then, I turned my head towards him.   The look on his face hurt me
even more, cause I knew, he'd hate me if I told him the truth.

Just then, the door opened and Uncle Jake came in.  He asked,  "What's
going on here!?  What did you do to him Tim?"  Tim said,  harshly,  "I
didn't do anything!  He started crying,  ran in here and he won't tell
me  what's wrong."   I looked at Uncle Jake and he stared at me and  I
shouted, "Please leave,  please!   Please,  get out of here!   Both of
you!   I don't want to talk to anyone!"   I was up on all fours on the
bed, looking like a mad dog I guess,  as the two of them stared at me.
Tim edged back from the sofa bed and stood up, staring down at me.  He
said, "Joey, Joey,  come on Joey!   What's wrong?   What's gotten into
you!?" I looked up at him and Uncle Jake said,  "Uh,  Tim,  I think we
better  leave him alone for awhile.   Come on."   I looked at them and
then, screamed again, "GET OUT! GET OUT! LEAVE ME ALONE!  JUST,  JUST,
LEAVE ME ALONE!!"   I stayed on the sofa bed,  staring at them,  tears
streaming down my face as I shook in anger and disgust.

They  turned and left,  with Tim looking back over his shoulder at me.
When they left, I threw myself on the bed and cried and cried. I don't
know   how long I was there or when I must have fallen  asleep,  cause
the  next  thing I heard was my dad knocking at the door  and  saying,
"Joey?  Joey, can I come in?   Its dad Joey,  please,  let me in!"   I
knew the door wasn't locked,  and I didn't know what I could say to my
dad.   How  could  I  tell him his son was  a  faggot!   A  queer!   A
cocksucker!   How could I tell him that I was the lowest animal in the
world - a QUEER!   At the same time,  I knew,  this was not what I was
truly thinking, but, I was angry, disgusted with myself,  afraid of my
feelings.  He begged again and then, he opened the door.

He stood there,  looking at me on the bed and closed the door and came
over to the bed slowly. I watched him, like some wild animal does when
its trapped.  He knelt on the bed and reached out his hand to touch my
shoulder and I recoiled from him, feeling dirty, not wanting my dad to
touch  me.   He  acted shocked but gently pulled his  hand  back.   He
asked,  "What's wrong Joey?   Please,  let me help you.   Please Joey,
don't be this way!   Nothing you could have done,  or anything you say
will  ever  stop me from loving you little guy.  You're my baby  Joey,
please, tell me baby,  tell daddy what's wrong!"   I stared at my dad,
biting at my slightly swollen lips,  not knowing what to say,  what to
do.  He moved on his knees closer to me, and, at first,  I made a move
to back away from him, but then, just held still.

He  reached me,  pulling me up against his chest,  cradling me,  as he
stroked  my wet face and rocked me.   I felt like I had when I was  8,
when  a  bully in our neighborhood had beat me up.   My dad  found  me
after  it  was all over and cradled me the same way and I had felt  so
comforted, so loved.  I snuggled into my dad's arms and pressed myself
against  him,  wanting that love again.   Afraid to lose it if my  dad
ever knew the real secret.  I sobbed into his chest and he shushed me,
like  you would a small child,  stroking me,  trying to make  whatever
demons that were attacking me go away.  But, I knew, there was a demon
alright,  but  it was one I had inside me,  something had changed  the
night before when I had  taken Uncle Jake's cock into my mouth.   When
I had let him, yes, let him fuck my mouth with his cock, and,  finding
that  I  loved it when he did that.   Loved having a hard dick  in  my
mouth!

I  turned into his chest and felt his hands on my back and pressed  in
harder, wanting to feel his maleness, his power.   The change had been
even  more evident to me when Uncle Craig had let those two men,  Greg
and  Sam  use me.  I wanted them to use me,  use me the way they  had,
rough,  hard,  completely,  letting me know my place.   My place to be
used by men.   The fact that Uncle Craig had been there,  and,  though
trying not too, joined in for a part of it, was even more evident that
I had changed.   Dad pulled my head back and looked into my eyes.   He
asked, "Want to talk about it Joey?"   I stared into those dark pools,
seeing  nothing but love,  feeling his strength.   I shook my head and
said, "No daddy, I can't, I just can't!"  He said, "Joey,  Joey,  look
at me!  Look at me Joey!" I lifted my head and did as he asked, and he
said,  "Nothing,  nothing you can have done!   Nothing you can say can
take away my love for you baby!   You're part of me,  like my arm,  my
leg, I can't lose them and I would never want to lose you. Now, I want
you to tell me what's wrong!"

Just  then,  the door burst open and Uncle Craig came rushing  in.  He
came to the bed and asked, "Joey, Joey, are you alright little buddy?"
I  looked up at him and he looked from my dad to me and my dad  asked,
"You  know something about this Craig?   Do you know what happened  to
him!?"   My  dad  was  looking up at him as he stared down at  me  and
started to talk, but I shook my head and he realized I didn't want him
to say anything.  He gulped and then, said, "I think I may have locked
him  into  the attic earlier.   Is that what this is all about  Joey!?
Did I lock you in, leave you up there!?"   I knew this was the kind of
story that would help explain things to some people,  and,  also knew,
if I played along,  I could hide my secret from my dad.   I nodded and
said, "I was so scared up there Uncle Craig.  The lights went out, the
windows were nailed shut and when I tried the door,  it wouldn't open!
I  felt  like I was trapped and there was no one in the world but  me!
Everyone gone, just me, locked in the attic!"

Now,  I  have to digress a bit and let you know about something.   One
time,  when  I  was ten,  I had this happen to me.  My brothers and  a
couple  of  their  friends had gotten tired of me  constantly  tagging
along  after  them.   I was a pest,  but then,  what ten year old  who
idolizes his big brothers, isn't a pest!?   A couple of Gary's friends
had  laid back when they had gone to this part and caught me near  one
of  the houses on the way to the place they were going.   They  gagged
me,  held  me and then,  dragged me over to the back of this old empty
house.  In the back was a small dark shed and they threw me inside and
then,  tied  my hands and legs up and then,  left.   Somehow they  had
fixed  it  so  the door was jammed shut and I lay  there,  crying  and
trying to spit out the gag they had put in my  mouth.

They  took off,  heading for the party and I stayed in that dark  shed
for almost one whole day.   The two guys had gotten drunk at the party
and  forgot  about  me.   It  wasn't until the next day  that  it  was
discovered  that  I  wasn't  asleep in my bed at  home.   My  dad  and
brothers were frantic and looked everywhere for me.  My brothers never
thought  to  check  with their friends,  at first,  as I had  a  habit
sometimes  of  disappearing during the day for long periods,  only  to
show up when I was supposed to.   Yeah,  my family indulged some of my
strange eccentricities, but I had always been home in bed at night. My
dad  was  so worried.   After about two hours of looking  and  calling
around  to  the  neighbors,  he called a friend of his at  the  police
station, Sgt. Barker.

I  had known Sgt.  Barker for most of my life.   He was a friend of my
dad's  from  their  youth  together and they even  were  in  the  Navy
together.   He  was  a hulking man and was known not to leave a  stone
unturned  when he applied his skills to finding people or information.
Sgt. Barker, Cor as he was known to my dad,  short for Cornel,  a name
he  hated,  was  the one to quiz my brothers about what they  did  the
night  before.  It was then that my brothers thought to tell about  my
tag along escapades.   Sgt.  Barker had them call all their friends to
see  what they knew.   One of the two that had shoved me into the shed
was  out of town having left with his folks that morning,  the  other,
had driven with his dad out to their cabin by the lake.  My dad,  Sgt.
Barker,  and  my  brothers piled into Sgt.  Barker's van and drove  up
there  looking  for the guy.  They found him and his dad and  after  a
little persuasion from Sgt.  Barker,  told them what he and his friend
had done.

They had planned on coming back for me,  but they had gotten so drunk,
and  with both of them leaving,  they sort of forgot about  me.   Sgt.
Barker,  my  dad and brothers raced back to town and by the time  they
got to the shed, it was almost ten at night.  They pulled off the door
and found me,  still bound,  my face a mess from crying and I had shit
and pissed all over myself and was a wide eyed animal at that point. I
think,  that  was  the turning point for the way my dad  and  brothers
treated me, cause after that, I was always treated special by them.

So, when Uncle Craig said I had been locked in the attic, my dad stood
up  and tore into Uncle Craig.  It was almost a funny sight to see  my
dad, an inch or so smaller than Uncle Craig, having him up against the
wall, reading him the riot act.   Uncle Craig apologized over and over
and finally, my brothers came in and stopped my dad.  Through it all I
stared  at  my dad and Uncle Craig and didn't say a  thing.   When  my
brothers  came in,  Uncle Craig came over to me and pulled me  against
him and said, "I'm so sorry Joey.  I thought the door was unlocked.  I
forgot about the automatic setting it had. I'm so sorry little guy, so
sorry!"  He was crying real tears and though it was like a lie, I knew
I had to react to it like it was true.   I was so afraid of my dad and
brothers finding out about me.

Uncle  Jake came in and somehow,  got them all out of the room and sat
with me for a while.   As we sat on the bed,  he asked,  "Now Joey,  I
want  the truth!   I know that lame story about you being locked up in
the attic was just that, lame.  Now, I want it all Joey.  Tell me!"  I
looked up at him and then,  it all came out.   How I had gone upstairs
and  serviced Uncle Craig,  how his two work buddies had come up and I
had serviced them, then, the roughness, the enjoyment of them using me
as some kind of sex toy.   The way that Uncle Craig had finally joined
in, then, him leaving me alone in the attic as he stormed out.   Uncle
Jake  held  me  as I told him this and stroked my back as I  told  him
everything.  I mean everything!   How I had sucked their cocks,  how I
had  let  them use me roughly,  even though Uncle Craig had wanted  to
stop  them.  How  I had enjoyed being used,  wanting to be  used,  and
didn't want it to ever stop.

He looked at me for a bit when I finished and then, got up and went in
and got me a glass of water from the bathroom.  He sat on the bed as I
drank  it,  leaning  back against the sofa back as he watched  me.   I
finished  the water and then,  got up to put the glass in the bathroom
and  came back into the room.   When I did,  he was laying there,  his
cock  hard and out the fly of his levis as he watched me come back in.
He  held  his  cock up and said,  "So,  Joey.   Seems  you  found  out
something about yourself today."  I stared at his cock as I stood next
to the bed, not saying a thing as it was mesmerizing.

He stroked his hand up and down his cock and I asked,  "Found out what
Uncle  Jake?"   He  chuckled and said,  "Seems you know you're a  cock
whore Joey!"   I looked up at his face and asked,  "A cock whore Uncle
Jake, what's that!?"   He chuckled as he stroked his cock and waved it
back and forth, the sight making me watch and lick out at my lips.  He
said,  "A  cock whore Joey,  a faggot that wants cock and doesn't care
how  he  gets it,  or how many he gets,  just so he  gets  cock!   Uh,
there's another name for guys like that Joey." I looked up to his face
and  back down to his cock and asked,  "What's that Uncle  Jake?"   He
said,  "A pussy boy Joey!  A guy that wants to be used by men as their
pussy, their fuck toy, their sexual play thing.   Some one who doesn't
care how many men use him, just so he can get their dicks into him."

I  blushed  and he chuckled again and said,  "See,  I'm  sitting  here
calling  you something that most men would fight about and all you  do
is stare at my cock.  You want my cock,  don't you Joey!?  You want it
in  your  mouth again,  don't you baby!?"  I gulped and stared at  his
cock,  a  drop  of pre cum pooling in the pee hole.  I knew,   he  was
right, I did want his cock,  I wanted it right then.   I nodded and he
said, "Well pussy boy,  if you want my cock,  you got to get naked and
crawl  to it!"  I looked up at him quickly and he said,  "Do it bitch!
Get them clothes off and get between my legs pussy boy!"   It was like
that  switch had been turned on again.  I slid out of my  clothes,  my
hard  little  cock  jutting from my crotch as I slid to my  knees  and
then, all fours.

I  crawled towards the bed and he undid his belt and pushed his  pants
down  and slid one hand up behind his head as he waved his cock at me.
He said, "Come and get it baby!  Come to your Uncle Jake. Let him feel
your  sweet  cocksucking lips on his cock honey!   Come on pussy  boy,
come  to my cock!"   I barely heard his words as I was lost in staring
at  the big cock he was waving at me.  I crawled over to the sofa  bed
and  he  turned and spread his legs as he sat at the edge  and  leaned
back on his elbows.   He thrust his hips up and said, "Get on it pussy
boy!   Get  that mouth cunt on this big hard cock Joey!"   I moved  in
between his legs and slid my mouth around his cockhead and then,  dove
down on it, wanting the whole thing inside me.

He gasped and said, "Shit, oh yeah, that's it boy, suck that big dick,
take it all Joey.   Show that big dick you love it in your pussy mouth
baby.  Suck me Joey, suck me!"  I did just that,  sucking so hard,  he
was groaning.  I guess the emotional outburst must have done something
to me, cause, just seeing his cock, I wanted it.  Wanted it and now, I
was  enjoying it.  I sucked harder and harder,  moving my head up  and
down  a  bit faster.   Uncle Jake must have sensed that something  had
changed,  cause just then,  he pulled my mouth off his cock and looked
at   my  face.  My mouth was open and I stared in hunger at  his  hard
shaft.  He  rose up over me and grasped my head by the hair and guided
his cock back and forth in my mouth.

He said, "So, now you know don't you Joey?  You're just a fucking cock
junkie,  a  slut mouth for cock and want it all the time.   Right?"  I
moaned and he pulled out of my mouth and I gasped,  "Yes,  Uncle Jake,
yes. I want cock Uncle Jake, please let me have it,  please!"   He was
rubbing  his  big wet dick all over my face and moved to turn me so  I
was leaning over the edge of the sofa bed. He moved in closer, guiding
his  cock to my mouth and held my head as he began to pummel that  big
cock in and out of my mouth,  slapping my face with his balls and cock
bush each time.  I just let it happen,  enjoying the rough usage of my
mouth pussy.   At that moment,  I didn't care about anyone or anything
but one thing!   The man feeding  his cock to my hungry mouth.   Uncle
Jake  just continued to pump my mouth and throat,  making sure I  took
ever inch as he fucked in and out.

I  didn't care,  just so he continued to feed that big hard stud shaft
to me.   I sucked and licked at it as best I could as  he fed it to me
and  then,  he grasped my head tightly with both hands.   He drove his
cock down into my throat and gasped, "AWWWWW, take it,  take it,  take
it you fucking bitch cock whore, take it!"  I moaned to his words as I
felt his cum shooting down into my stomach. I continued to suck on it,
milking  more of his cum into me as he eased up on my head and let his
shaft slide in and out of my mouth.  When he stopped cumming,  he kept
his cock in my mouth and pushed my head back.

He stared down into my eyes as he said, "Now,  just swallow bitch!"  I
wasn't sure what he meant, but then, I gasped,  almost gagging,  as he
began to piss in my mouth.   I began to eagerly drink from the flowing
tap, closing my eyes and moaning as I swallowed the acrid flow.   When
he  finished,  he pulled his cock out and said,  "Lick the last  drops
cunt  mouth!"  I  winced  to the words cunt mouth and he  saw  it.  He
grabbed my head and pulled it back and said, "Listen Joey.  You better
get  used to being called names when you're on your knees.   Guys like
you  get used and used a lot and when a man tells you to do something,
you don't wince, you don't make faces, you do it!  Got that!?"

I gulped and shook my head and said,  "Yes sir Uncle Jake!"   He said,
"Now lick the last drops off that cock pussy boy!"  I did as he wanted
and  then,  he  pulled back and slapped his cock against my  face  and
said,  "Get  dressed  cunt."   I  slowly stood up as he  adjusted  his
clothes and put mine back on.   As he walked me to the door,  he said,
"Now, when we get in the house, you're gonna apologize to everyone for
being  such a little shit.   You don't have to tell them why,  just do
it.   Cause,  if you don't,  I won't let you have any more of this big
dick you love so much!"  I gulped and looked up at him and said,  "Yes
Uncle  Jake,  yes sir,  I'll do as you say."   He slapped my butt  and
said, "Good cocksucker.  Now, let's go get this taken care of."

We  walked  out and back into the house and I went and  apologized  to
Uncle  Craig,  my  dad and brothers.   I used the story of the  locked
attic  to cover myself and that seemed to make things work  out.   For
the  rest of the day and into the night,  things were sort of back  to
normal,  but I was still upset about it.   I didn't show it though and
just  stayed more to myself.   My dad told everyone that I needed  the
space and that seemed to keep everyone off my back.  Tim was great, as
usual.   About  an hour after I apologized,  he and I were out by  the
pool  and he put his arm around my shoulders and said,  "Listen little
guy, I know how scary that was for you, but I want you know this.   No
matter how terrible things get, no matter how bad you feel, don't ever
think  you can't talk to me.  O.k.,  Joey?"  I reached up and  pressed
myself against him and kissed his cheek and said, "Oh Tim,  you're the
best brother. The best!"

He held me for a bit and then, slapped my ass and said, "Hey,  what is
this,  you ain't my girl Joey!"   We both laughed and yet,  I wished I
was  his girl,  or something cause I knew I'd do anything Tim asked me
to do, anytime.   Things seemed to go quietly after that.   The family
had fun and I joined in, though I was still a bit standoffish.  Later,
in  bed with Uncle Jake,  after sucking his cock and balls and kissing
and  licking  his  ass,  we talked.   I learned a lot that  night  and
completely forgot about his wanting to fuck me.   I fell asleep in his
arms  and woke up to his big dick poking me in the face.  I sucked him
eagerly,  even  drank his morning piss,  before going in and taking  a
shower  with  him,  getting to suck his cock one more time  before  we
joined the family.

It  was  Sunday and the family had decided to go to an amusement  park
for the day.   We all packed up and got in three cars and went and had
a great day of fun.   The only thing that was different was the almost
hour  that I spent away from the family.   I had gone on a  ride,  and
when  I  got  off,  I didn't see my family  anywhere.   I  wasn't  too
worried,  cause  we usually sort of went our own ways when we were  at
the place.  We had been going there for years.  Well, that day,  I had
to  take a leak after the ride and went to find a restroom.   I  found
one  and  I didn't remember ever being in that particular one when  we
had been there before.

It  was near an entrance into some service area and I guessed that  it
wasn't used by the public too much.  I went inside and as I stepped up
to  the  urinal,  I  noticed that there were two  rough  looking  guys
leaning  against one wall talking quietly.   I pulled out my dick  and
was  pissing and could see them in the long mirror that was hung  over
the  urinals.   The  two guys were about seventeen  or  eighteen,  but
looked a little older.   They looked like rough characters and I hoped
I  could get out of there pretty quickly.   But,  I continued to  keep
looking  at them through the mirror.   At one point,  the eyes of  the
meanest  looking  of  the two caught mine.  I froze,  even  blushed  a
little, as I heard him ask, "What the fuck you looking at faggot!?"

I  didn't  answer  him as I shook of my dick and put it back  into  my
pants.  I walked over to the sink to wash my hands and the guy grabbed
me from behind.  I gasped, "Please,  please,  I wasn't doing anything,
please!"   The  rougher of the two walked around in front of me as his
friend  held me and said,  "You sure spent a lot of time looking at me
guy.   What  are  you,  one of them cocksuckers that come around  here
sometime?"  I shook my head and said, "Uh no, please,  please,  I just
looked at you, nothing else at all!"   The guy  moved closer to me and
looked into my eyes and said, "No, I think you are a cocksucker buddy!
Bet  you'd  love to get down on your knees and suck on my big  fucking
cock!  Wouldn't you cocksuck!?"

I  quickly  looked  down and he was kneading his bulging levis  and  I
gasped, "Please,  I just want to leave,  please!"   The guy grabbed my
head  and pushed me to my knees,  his friend laughing at me as he did.
The guy pulled my face against his bulging levis and said, "Yeah,  you
want  this don't you boy!?   Want to suck on this big hard man cock of
mine!"   He  pulled my head back and there were tears running down  my
face  as I was so scared.  He stroked the tears and said,  "No need to
cry cocksucker!  Just want to give you something you might like.  Now,
if  you're real nice to me and Sal here,  we won't hurt you,  but  you
better  suck our dicks and swallow our jizm or we will!   You got that
faggot!?"  I gulped and then, nodded and looked back at his crotch.

He fumbled with the buttons, getting them undone, and then, pulled out
his cock. It wasn't a real big one,  but it looked nasty and he rubbed
the head over my lips.  He said,  "Open wide baby,  your favorite meal
is  all  ready  for  you!"   As he said this,   his cock  was  getting
harder. I bit my lip, not knowing what to do,  but,  at the same time,
wanting  to take that big dick into my mouth.   When it was hard,   he
pulled my head forward and I just let my mouth open and took that hard
shaft in.  He said, "Shit Sal,  little fucker did want to suck my dick
after  all!"   He laughed and so did  his buddy Sal as I began to suck
on  the  guys cock.   Sal slapped the back of my head and  said,  "Why
don't  you fuck his mouth then.   Shit,  little cocksucker looks  like
he's enjoying your cock in his mouth Tony!"

Tony  angled my head and watched as I slid my lips up and down on  his
cock and said, "I think you're right guy.   Here cocksucker,  get face
fucked!"   With  that,  he drove his cock to my throat and pulled back
and fucked back in, then out. I moaned as he held my head and began to
fuck my mouth in earnest.  I let my arms fall to my sides as I held my
head  up for his use,  forgetting that I was in a public place and was
servicing  some strange studs cock.   I just let him use my mouth till
he was shooting into it, making me drink his cum.  Then, he jerked out
of  my mouth and shoved me over towards Sal and said,  "Suck my  buddy
you fucking cocksucker!"  I looked up at Sal, who had his big dick out
and was stroking it.   He teased,  "Come and get it honey,  look at my
big dick baby, wants to be in your hot little mouth cunt!  Now, get on
it cocksuck and suck it good too!"

He  slid  his hand to the back of my  head and jerked me  towards  his
jutting  shaft.  I  opened my lips and accepted the big  dick  between
them,  as  he  held my head and began to fuck my mouth.  I  moaned  in
pleasure  and they both laughed when they heard it,  with Tony saying,
"Guess  the little faggot was really hungry after all guy!   Fuck  his
face Sal, make him take it all buddy!"  Sal fucked my face roughly and
when he came,  after feeding some to me,  pulled his dick out and shot
on my face, as he and Tony laughed at me.   Telling me that I was just
a faggot cunt mouth and needed to look the part.  Then, Tony looked at
the  watch he had on and said,  "Shit,  we better get Sal.   That  big
fucking  cop  is gonna be here soon.   His shift end is in about  five
minutes!"   I  watched from my knees as they adjusted their pants  and
Tony  slapped  the back of my head and said,  "Good  suck  cocksucker.
Next time we might fuck that sweet little butt of yours for you!"

I stayed there, kneeling on the floor, my face dripping Sal's cum,  in
a sort of shock! It had all happened so fast!   I staggered to my feet
and moved to the sink.  I looked at myself in the mirror,  the streaks
of  Sal's cum on my forehead and cheeks.   I licked out at my lips and
tasted his cum.  I stood there, just looking at myself, not washing it
off, not doing anything, just looked at my cum covered face.   Just as
I turned on the water,  a shadow appeared at the door to the restroom.
I froze and then, this big cop came in.   He was over six foot,  a bit
of a paunch, but hard looking.  I bent over,  afraid to let him see my
face as he moved around behind me and stepped over to the urinals.   I
was  wiping at the cum on my face,  as I heard his belt jingle,  then,
the sound of piss hitting the insides of the urinal.  I turned to look
at  him  as he stood there,  one hand on the wall as he  leaned  over,
holding his cock pointed down at the unit.

I  didn't realize I was staring at his pissing cock,  till it  stopped
and he said,  "What the fuck you looking at kid?"  I jerked and backed
away from the sink a bit, stammering, "Uh, I,  uh,  I wasn't,  I mean,
uh,  I..."  My voice trailed off as he turned towards me,  holding his
cock.  He moved towards me and said, "So,  you want to look at a man's
cock kid.  Here,  have a good look at it!"  I was afraid to move as he
got right up to me and pushed me down to my knees,  his hand strong on
my shoulder.  I was staring at his cock and he pushed his hips forward
and  before I knew what was happening,  I had opened my mouth and  his
cock slid in.  He chuckled and said,  "Bet ole Tony and Sal had a good
time with your mouth cocksucker.  So, since you sucked them punks off,
you can suck me, but first got to finish what I was doing!"

I  tried  to pull back,  but his hand held my head on his cock  as  he
relaxed  and  he let fly with the rest of his piss.  I swallowed  even
though I was starting to gag on it.   He held my mouth on his cock and
then,  pushed it in further as he said,  "Now cocksucker,  you want to
service  cock on your knees,  service me punk!   Work them  cocksucker
lips  on that big hog.   Make me feel real good and I won't run you in
faggot!"   I tried to look up at him,  but his hand held my head still
as  I began to suck on the hardening shaft in my mouth.  It got harder
and  harder,  then,  he began to pump it in and out.   He gasped,  "Aw
yeah,  do it baby,  do it with them sweet lips cocksuck,  eat that big
dick, eat it all baby!"

I moaned as he shoved the full length into my mouth, my throat opening
up  completely  as  he shoved in.   He held my head with  both  hands,
pumping his hips, giving my mouth every inch of his cock as I knelt in
front of  him.  I forgot about Tony and Sal, just sucked harder on the
shaft being fed to my  mouth,  not caring,  enjoying the rough fuck of
my face.  The cop was pounding it in and out, hitting my face with the
rough fabric of his uniform pants, and the zipper as I took every inch
he fed to me.  Then, he backed me up a bit, making me lean against the
wall.  I  stared up as he leaned over me,  his hands on the wall as he
fucked  my  mouth.   He  said,  "Oh  yeah,  do  it  you  sweet  little
cocksucker, eat all that big meat fag boy!  Oh yeah, do it, do it!!"

I  moaned in pleasure as he pumped my mouth,  making sure I took every
inch  of it with each thrust down into my mouth and throat.  I grasped
onto  his  hips  and  he thrust a bit harder when he saw  that  I  was
completely  submitting to him.   In and out,  back and forth that  big
dick sawed to my sucking mouth and I moaned in loud pleasure,  humming
on it as the big man took my mouth pussy.   Then,  he jerked and said,
"Aw shit, so good, so good, oh baby,  uh,  uh,  here it cums cocksuck,
here  it,  uh,  oh man,  cummmmmmmmmmmmms!"   His cock shot deep in my
throat  and then,  he was fucking the shooting shaft in and out of  my
mouth,  flooding  my  mouth before shoving it back down my  throat.  I
accepted it, wanted it and took every drop he fed me.

Then,  when he stopped,  he jerked it from my mouth and looked down at
me,  my lips still open,  his cum on my lips.   He watched me lick the
cum  off and then,  backed up.   He adjusted his pants and said,  "Now
fucker, get your punk cocksucking ass out of here.   Next time I won't
be  so easy on you!   Get faggot!"  I quickly rose and ran out of  the
restroom, hearing his laughter as I almost fell in the doorway.  I ran
and  ran  till  I reached a part of the amusement park I knew  had  my
family.  I joined up with them, and with the taste of the cop's cum in
my mouth, acted like every thing was normal.  Later as we were walking
to  the  gate to leave,  Uncle Jake came up and put his arm around  my
shoulder  and asked if I had been enjoying myself.  I said,  "Oh yeah,
Uncle Jake,  best time I ever had at the park."   He squeezed me as we
reached the gate and standing there was the very same cop I had sucked
off.

He  smiled at me and told us to have a safe trip home and looked at me
and said, "Thanks little buddy, you did real good today!"   Uncle Jake
looked  at  me  and then,  to the cop and asked,  "What  do  you  mean
officer?"  The cop smiled and said,  "Had a little problem over by the
maintenance shed and this little guy helped me, really helped me out."
I blushed as Uncle Jake said, "That's our Joey, always willing to help
someone."  The cop smiled and chuckled and said, "Well Joey,  you sure
lived up to your reputation today.   You folks have a good drive home!
Bye Joey, maybe I'll see you again sometime.!"

I nodded and we went out the gate.  As Uncle Jake walked me to his car
and there was no one but us two, he asked, "What the hell was that all
about  Joey?"   I blushed and he looked at me and asked,  "Did you  do
what I think you did?"  I hung my head and then, nodded it up and down
and  he chuckled and said,  "Well,  guess you're really learning  your
place, right cocksucker!   And what is that place Joey!?"  I looked up
at  him  and then,  around us and said,  "On my knees Uncle  Jake.   I
sucked  that  cop off in one of the restroom,  him and a couple  other
guys."  He stared at me for a second and then said,  "Well,  guess you
aren't  hungry then,  right cocksucker!?"   I looked around and  then,
slid  my  hand to the front of his shorts and squeezed his  semi  hard
shaft and said,  "I'm always hungry for this Uncle Jake.  I love it in
my mouth!"

He  laughed and swatted my butt and said,  "Get in the car Joey!"   We
got in and I asked,  "Anyone else coming with us?"   He shook his head
and  said,  "Nope,  since I got here after the rest of you,  they  had
enough  room,  so,  I  volunteered to take you with me.   Craig was  a
little put out, but I'm glad you are with me."   I asked,  "Why's that
Uncle  Jake?"   He  slid a hand down over the mound in his crotch  and
said, "Cause, I need some servicing cocksucker, and, since you already
seemed to have had a few in your mouth, guess you won't mind one more.
Right?"  I  slid  over  and slid my  hand in through the tops  of  his
shorts and grasped his cock and said,  "This isn't just one more Uncle
Jake.  I really like sucking this big cock of yours!"   He laughed and
said, "That so. Then, why isn't your mouth on it cocksucker!?"

I  giggled as I pulled his shorts down and exposed that big  hardening
shaft of his and dove onto it hungrily.   He chuckled and held my head
down  on his cock as I sucked and he drove.   I sucked him all the way
back  to Uncle Craig's,  with him stopping just before we got there to
flood my mouth with his load.  When we got there,  we had straightened
up and I said, "I sure like being between your thighs Uncle Jake. But,
uh,  I  thought you were going to fuck me last night?"   He turned his
head  as  he parked the car and said,  "May have to wait on  that  one
honey.   Too  many  folks  around and I can tell,  you're gonna  be  a
screamer  when I get my big dick in you!"  I shivered and asked,  "Why
would I scream Uncle Jake!?"

He  chuckled  and leaned over and grasped my hard cock and  balls  and
said,  "Cause pussy boys like you just love to scream and beg for more
when  a stud puts dick to your pussy honey.   So,   we'll just have to
wait  till its just you and me."   I felt disappointed,  but  couldn't
argue with him, the family was around a lot.  I got out of the car and
we went inside.  We all had dinner, and afterwards, had a wild time in
the pool. I joined in for a while,  but after a bit,  got out and just
sat  on  one  of  the lounge chairs as I watched  my  family  enjoying
themselves. I wanted something, but didn't know what it was.  But even
that  was not true,  cause I knew what I wanted,  hell yes I  did!   I
wanted  some  cock  and all those hard muscled,  hairy bodies  had  me
getting hard as I watched them  play.

After everyone got out of the pool,  we played some games until it was
late  and then,  went to bed.   I went with Uncle Jake and I was naked
and kneeling between his thighs,  sucking his cock,  when  Uncle Craig
came in.  He smiled at what he saw and Uncle Jake said,  "Really loves
to  have his mouth filled with hard dick Craig.   Shit,  if the family
wasn't  around,  hell,  we  could  be feeding him dick all  the  time!
Really like sucking cock, don't you Joey!?"  I lifted off his cock and
looked up at him and smiled as I said, "I sure do Uncle Jake! I really
love sucking cock!"  Uncle Craig came walking to the sofa bed and slid
his zipper down and pulled his cock out.  He said, "Here, suck on this
one for a while Joey!"  Uncle Jake laughed as I moved over and slid to
the  edge of the sofa bed.  I grabbed Uncle Craig's big dick and began
to suck on it, bobbing my mouth back and forth.

Uncle Craig laughed and stroked my hair, saying,  "Yeah,  guess you're
right Jake.  Little fucker just loves dick in his mouth.  Shit,  never
would  have thought that any of Tom's kids would ever be  queer!   But
this  one sure is!"   Uncle Jake moved up behind me and slid his  legs
around my back and I felt his hard shaft rubbing against it.   He slid
his  hands  around to my front and up to my tits and squeezed on  them
with his fingers. I groaned and he asked,  "Hmm,  wonder what it would
be  like to really fuck him?   Bet he'd squirm and wiggle like a bitch
in  heat  for  it!?"   Uncle Craig pushed my head back  a  bit,  never
stopping  the  sliding  of his dick in and out of my mouth  and  said,
"Well, we may have to wait for another time for that Jake.  I mean,  I
think  I'd  love to try out his hot little boy pussy,  but,  with  the
family  around  and all.  Don't think we'd get away with that one  too
much."

Uncle Jake squeezed my tits, making me moan, as he said, "Yeah,  guess
you're  right,  but man,  I"d sure love to feel this hot little bubble
butt wrapped around my cock!  Shit, every time I see it now, all I can
think  about is it being spread and my cock filling it!"   Uncle Craig
chuckled and said, "Shit Jake, you'd fuck anything, dog, cat,  a  knot
hole on a tree, if it felt good!"  Uncle Jake laughed and said, "Yeah,
guess  you're  right,  just love fucking things!   But this  mouth  is
something special I can tell you that.  Haven't enjoyed having my dick
in  such a tight,  hot,  wet place as much as I've enjoyed our  little
cocksucker  here servicing my dick!"   He pulled my head  back,  Uncle
Craig's  cock sliding from my lips,  as he asked,  "Like that big dick
honey!?   Like  sucking it Joey!?"  I moaned and stroked Uncle Craig's
cock and said, "I love it Uncle Jake, I love sucking both your cocks!"

He laughed and pushed my face back towards Uncle Craig's cock, saying,
"Get  back  on it bitch,  service that dick you little cum  whore!"  I
moaned  to  his words as Uncle Craig grasped my head and proceeded  to
fuck my mouth.  I moaned and loved every minute of it till he was able
to feed me some more of that thick man cream of his.  After he left, I
sucked  Uncle  Jake till he shot off in my mouth one  more  time,  and
then,  sucked  his ass.   I slid down between his legs and lay my head
against  his left thigh,  as he pulled the covers up over us.  I slept
between  his  legs  for the second night and got to suck  his  cock  a
couple more times during the night.  The next morning, we both woke up
at  the same time.  He practically dragged me into the shower and  fed
his cock, cum and piss to me,  even spraying me with his piss,  before
we got out and dressed.   Then,  we went and joined the family and had
breakfast.

That morning and afternoon became a blur to me as we horsed around and
then,  got  ready to leave.  I got to suck Uncle Craig's big dick  one
more  time  before we left and I really enjoyed the way he  fucked  my
mouth real hard.   He said it was to give me something to remember him
by. Well, I could hardly forget that, as I had the taste of his cum in
my  mouth all the way home.   We left and I sat in the back of the car
with  Gary  and  we talked,  but mostly,  I just a stared out  at  the
scenery,  as  Gary,  Tim and my dad got to talking about other things.
We  finally arrived home and got things settled in and went to bed.  I
lay  in my bed,  stroking my aching cock as I remembered the two  stud
cocks of my uncles, and how I really enjoyed sucking them!