Chapter 16 - My Uncle's Boyfriend
After a very interesting week with Gwen's family, I went home to mine. I flew in early Christmas morning and spent the day with my parents and older brothers. It was great to see them all again, and to catch up. They asked about college, and i told them I was doing well, and that I was seeing a girl. Later on more of the family came over, my aunts and uncles and cousins. Even my mom's gay brother came with his long time boyfriend. My dad hated that they were there, but he put up with it because he was mom's brother and she wanted him there.
My uncle Rob is a good looking guy, not typically gay seeming. He was fairly tall, with reddish hair and an athletic build to him. My friends always said he looked like Michael C Hall, the guy who played Dexter. I had to agree they had a point. Uncle's boyfriend Terry was only a bit taller than me, with jet black hair, light skin, and blue eyes. He clearly went to the gym quite a bit, as he was pretty solidly built.
Partway through the evening the party was running low on wine. Terry insisted on going to the store to get more, saying he needed some fresh air anyway. I knew it was likely distance from the hateful looks my father sent him that he really wanted, and I could hardly blame him. When he asked for another pair of hands I agreed to accompany him to the store.
We had to drive a good ways to find liquor store that was open. Terry insisted he knew one that would be open despite the holiday, and so we were driving there when he started asking how I liked college. "I bet you are getting tons of sex" he said, "good looking guy that you are."
It felt a bit awkward, my uncle's boyfriend telling me I was attractive. But I just rolled with it and said "Yeah, I've been doing pretty well." Terry seemed like a decent enough guy, younger than my parents so he was easy to talk to. He asked what I was doing for work, and I told him that I worked `at a bar', which wasn't inaccurate.
"You know" he said, as he parked in the mostly empty parking lot of the liquor store "a buddy of mine just got married, he and his husband live in the same town as your college.
"Oh yeah?" I asked, not sure why he was bringing it up.
"Yeah" Terry was thumbing through his phone. "He sent me a very interesting picture from his bachelor party. He turned his phone so I could see. The blood drained from my face when I saw it. "Yeah, see he and his husband hired a couple of whores for their mutual bachelor party. And just look at the coincidence!" On the phone was a picture that was unmistakably of me, on my stomach with my ass in the air getting plowed by one guy with a second fucking my face. Around me were several other naked men awaiting their turns.
"You can imagine how interesting I found it, to learn that not only do you take cock up the ass, but that you do it for money" he said. I couldn't even look at him. I thought about denying it, but it was clearly me in the picture.
"That's not...thats not something I do much. It was just that once."
"Ha!" he laughed. "Sure it was."
"What do you want?" I asked him quietly. He smiled
"I want to have some fun" he said. He reaching into the back of the car and grabbed a bag, which he tossed into my lap. "Put these clothes on." reluctantly I unzipped the black gym bag. The first thing that hit me was the smell. The contents of the bag reeked like a locker room.
"Oh god man" I said as the smell hit me. He laughed.
"I wore those to the gym all this past week, just for you. Put them on."
I thanked my lucky stars that I lived in a warm state and that it wasn't cold out as I took off my clothes. I pulled the clothes out of the bag. It was only a pair of black gym shorts and a muscle shirt. The shirt must have been tight on him, because it was practically painted on me. The shorts were vulgar on me too, with my thick legs and big ass. They were and old fashioned style of shorts, with slits up the sides. I could tell if I were standing my ass would be almost hanging out of them. The clothing reeked of hard sweaty man.
"They look good on you" Terry said, grinning at me and checking me out. "Now jerk your cock."
"Come on man, you're dating my uncle."
"You don't have to do it. But this photo, and the full length video will just end up in your father's email." He leaned in really close to mess he could whisper. "I think he will especially love the part at the end when you beg for one more load up your well bred whore ass." I turned bright red at that. I leaned back in the seat and took my cock out to jerk it. He openly watched me as I got hard and started to beat my cock. He adjusted the dials on the dash, cranking up the heat and pointed the vents at me. In short order I was sweating profusely from jerking off. I felt my cock slicking up with pre. I was moaning lightly, my hips moving. I was getting close. Breathing hard.
"Stop" he ordered. So close. One or two more tugs and I would have blown my load. Terry tossed a few bills into my lap. "Go inside and buy some condoms."
"What the fuck?" I was breathless and confused.
"Do what I said you little whore" he growled. I got out of the car and walked to the store. I prayed that it would be deserted. But, since it was the only liquor/convenience store that was open on christmas day, naturally there were a bunch of guys in there. I felt the eye on me as I walked in and got into line. The sweat soaked shirt clung to me, showing off my tight stomach and toned chest. The shorts were an even better show, with my thick legs shown off nearly completely and my overlarge ass hanging out the back. The worst part was that since I was still hard and wearing no underwear, my cock was extremely obvious in the front of the shorts. For some reason my cock stayed hard despite how embarrassed I was. Drenched over the whole ensemble was my thin coating of shiny stinking sweat. I must have looked like I was just interrupted in the middle of being fucked into oblivion. As I got to the register counter, I saw the big guy behind it crinkle his nose when he smelled me. I saw him look me up and down, and he gave me a look that make me think he wanted to eat me. I asked for the condoms, paid for them, and ran out as quickly as I could. I climb back into the car and handed Terry the box of condoms.
"What the fuck is this?" he asked.
"The condoms you asked for." I was very confused.
"No, i need the big ones. Go back and get the big ones."
"Oh come one, you didn't say that" I complained.
"Go back in. Say you need to exchange these. Tell him that your man needs the really big condoms or they will break when he fucks you."
"Please don't make me say that."
Terry laughed. "You will say that. and you won't wait in the line, you will go straight up to the counter." I groaned and got out of the car. There were three guys in line, and a fourth at the register being rung out. As ordered, I walked straight up to the counter.
"I need to exchange these please" I said, placing the condom box on the counter.
"Wait your turn" the customer being rung out said angrily.
"Please, I just bought these, but they are the wrong size" I said to the cashier.
"Wrong size?" the customer asked. "Did you forget how big your cock is?" he laughed.
"No, they are for my man." My face flushed bright red, my skin felt hot. "He needs the big ones or they will break when he fucks me."
"Fuck," that cashier said, "small guy like you, i would be more worried about you breaking if he's that big." all of the guys in line laughed. The cashier pulled out the extra large condoms. He held them up, but did not offer them to me yet. "Ill exchange these for you, but first, since you were rude to my customers, i think you owe them something."
"Like what?" I looked at them, all the guys were eyeing me now.
"Well seeing as you are all sweaty from the marathon sex you've had today, why don't you take off those clothes and let us all see you."
"Come on man, really?" I asked.
"Hey, you are the little bitch so desperate to get some dude's huge cock up your ass that you had to be rude to my customers. Looks like he wasn't the first guy today either, so stop pretending to be shy, slut." I sighed, and pulled my shirt off. I let it fall tot he floor,and then pushed down my shorts. I was wearing nothing underneath, and the guys all gathered around me. They were all bigger and taller than me, and as they surrounded me in my nakedness I felt very small and powerless. Hands were all over me, uninvited hands exploring my nooks and crannies.
"Hey, Boy!" I heard shouting. Everyone turned to see Terry standing there, thick arms crossed, looking angry. "I told you to get the condoms, not whore yourself out to the whole store!" He marched over to me and pulled me by the arm away from the other men. "I told you when I took you off the street, no more whoring out to anyone with a wad of cash!" I was confused for a second, but then realized that Terry was playing a part, some scene or fantasy. "Lets go boy, you need to be punished. We'll see if I let you have this dick in your ass again today, after what you just pulled." Terry pulled me out of the store and pushed me toward the car. I got in and sat in the passenger seat quietly. He climbed in the drivers seat and laughed. "That was great boy, really. Those guys will remember that for the rest of their lives! What were you going to do if I hadn't come in, let them all fuck you?"
I stammered. Truthfully I didn't know what I would have done. All I know is that all of those guys now thought I was a prostitute/boyfriend to my uncle's boyfriend. He drove off and we sat in silence for awhile. Soon he pulled over, in a secluded area where trees blocked the truck from the road. "Get out" he said, as he climbed out of the truck.
"Where are we?" I asked as I exited the vehicle.
"Nowhere"he said, as he put down the back door to the bed of the pick up truck. "A nice quiet spot where I can fuck that pretty ass of yours." He laid out a blanket on the truck bed.
I didn't bother to say no, I knew he would just threaten me again. "Dude, you are dating my uncle, you have been for years. You want to do this to him?" I was hoping that I could convince him that he didn't want to fuck me. But then he laughed.
"You think we have never fooled around with other guys? Your uncle and I have an...unorthodox relationship."
"Ok...but with his nephew?"
"Well..." Terry said..."I just wont mention that part to him when I tell him about the hot little ginger bottom slut I plowed." He stepped close to me, I could smell him even over the smell of funky sweat on the gym clothes I wore. He was intimidating, with his thick chest and arms, and the hungry looking his eyes. He pulled the shirt off of me, and tossed it into the truck. Then he pushed down the shorts. I didn't resist. His hands explored my body, discovering all of my curves and crevices. He had me lay back on the truck bed as he climbed over me. His mouth came down on my smooth, pale chest, his tongue licking my toned muscle. He moved my arms over my head and lapped at my sweaty armpits. As much as I tried not to, I was starting to get turned on. When Terry pulled off his shirt, I saw his well built body, and the black tribal tattoos that traced along his shoulders and part of his chest. He stood over me, rubbing the crotch of his pants, licking his lips as he looked at me. Finally, he took off his pants, and his hard cock flopped out. It was thick, hard, a little over 8 inches, and curved slightly.
"Thats a pretty nice sized cock" I said, "but you don't really need those jumbo condoms I bought." He laughed.
"I don't plan to wear one" he said. He gripped my legs and moved them wide and upward as he went down to tongue my ass. I really couldn't help myself now, I moaned as me rimmed my ass. My cock grew hard and leaked onto my stomach. Soon, he lowered my hips and lined up his cock to my ass.
"Fuck" I moaned as he pushed himself into me. His cock was thick, and it hurt a bit when he entered me, but my body soon adjusted. Terry sped up the pace, and was fucking me in earnest.
"Damn boy" he said, his chest swelling as he plowed me. "I hope they pay you well for this ass, because it is gooood." Soon my ankles were spread wide in his strong hands and he really started fucking me hard. My grunts timed with the SMACK sound of his crotch hitting my ass over and over. I reached down to jerk my cock, but Terry growled and said "don't you dare." My cock leaked more but I didn't touch it as he pounded my prostate. My body was on fire, he was doing me so well. I hated myself for it, hated him, but it just felt so GOOD.
"You want my cum in your ass boy?" Terry asked, his face red as he thrust into me.
"Yes" I moaned, unable to pretend that I didn't.
"You're a fucking whore aren't you boy?"
"Yes sir" I said. I couldn't help it. My cock and my prostate had taken me over.
"Then take this load up your whore ass" He grunted as his cock swelled, pumping cum up into me with each hard thrust. "Fuck you have a hot ass" he said, as he leaned forward and licked my neck. "And a hot body" as he licked the sweat from my chest, and then my armpits. He never moved to kiss me, which I was thankful for. "I'm going to have fun with you." I dreaded to know what he meant by that.
We dressed, me back in my original clothing, and went back to my parent's party. Terry had actually had a bunch of alcohol in the trunk, so it looked as though we had a successful shopping trip, and nobody suspected a thing. I couldn't look at my uncle all night though. I did my best to move on, and enjoy the party. I almost succeeded, when Terry gripped me by the arm and steered me down the hall.
"What do you want?" i whispered to him. He led me up the staircase to the upper floor, and up to the door of one of the guest rooms. I jerk away from him. "What?"
"I have need of your services again."
"Fuck you" I said sharply. "I've `serviced' you enough."
Terry laughed. "You misunderstand the situation boy. You won't be servicing me. And you can stow your objections, because my threat stands. Do what I want, or Daddy finds out about you." He opened the door to the guest room, and pushed me in. "Do what you do best" he said before she shut the door.
I looked into the room as the door shut. I was astounded to find the man sitting on the bed. Tom Harrison, my father's long time business partner. The man was tall, broad shouldered, with black hair that had turned mostly silver. He stood, examining me, his sharp gray eyes analyzing. I froze. I didn't know what to say, or to think. I had known Mr Harrison since I was a kid. What had Terry told him? What did he want?
"My god Derrick" he said, as he stepped closer to me. "I had always imagined...but never would have expected my fantasies to come true." He put his hands on my shoulders, then slide them down my chest.
"Mr Harrison?" I asked, baffled.
"Yes, please keep calling me that" he said, so excited. His hands undid the buttons of my shirt, then pushed it back off my shoulders. "My god, you are beautiful" he said. "No wonder you charge so much." my questions were stifled as he pushed his tongue into my mouth, but i knew what had happened. I was being pimped, Terry was getting cash for my ass, and all I was getting was his silence. It made me angry, but there was nothing I could do right now except comply. He had the power, and I did not. I let Mr Harrison undress me, and he laid me on the bed. He worshiped my body, licking and kissing every muscle, every nook and cranny. "Watching you grow up, I thought about you many times" he said, as he licked the contours of my abs. "This is incredible." I moaned as he engulfed my cock in his mouth. He sucked my cock for a few minutes, then he moved south. He put one hand on each of my thighs and spread my legs wide. I moaned as I felt his tongue probe my ass, pushing through the sore ring. "Mmmm" he said. "Terry told me you had already worked today. Lucky me, I get to taste your previous clients." He dove into my ass, loving the taste of the cum he ate from it. Soon, he climbed up on top of me, freeing his cock as he did. Still wearing his suit, he took his hard cock out of the fly, and lined it up to my hole.
"I've been looking forward to this for a long time" he said, before he pushed in, his fat cock head opening me up. He entered me slowly but firmly, until his curved cock was all the way in. He lay there, kissing me, just enjoying the feeling of being deep inside me. Then slowly, he started to fuck me. All the while, he was stroking my face and body, and whispering how hot and amazing it was, how he had always wanted me. I know it was kind of pervvy, but it was also pretty sweet. He fucked me slowly as he kissed me, as he explored my body with his hands and mouth. His cock felt good, stretching my ass open. I couldn't help but be turned on by how wrong this all was, my father's business partner and long time friend paying for my ass, fucking me in my parent's house during their xmas party. It made me hot, the taboo of it all. It made my skin warm, made my flesh tingle. Before I knew it I was moaning, Mr Harrison's cock hitting all the right spots in my ass. Mr Harrison grabbed my cock and stroked. He moved his head down so he could put his lips over my cockhead just before i started to shoot. He moaned as he swallowed my cum, i bit my lip to stop myself from shouting out. He then moved up and kissed me, i tasted my cum on his tongue as he fucked me faster. "Take my cock you beautiful boy" he said as he fucked me, speeding up. Soon he was moaning, his cock pulsing in my ass. As my father's friend pumped his load into my ass, he kissed my neck softy.
When we dressed and rejoined the party (separately), I couldn't help but feel strange. Two people close to my family had fucked my ass today, and they were both at this Christmas party. It was simultaneously awesome and awful. I braced myself, and went back into the party, to pretend like I was actually a normal person.
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