The following story contains descriptions of sexual acts between various people, sometimes of the same gender, not always as willing participants. If this type of story bothers you, then do not read it. Some parts of it are true and other parts are imagined. I'll let you guess which is which. The names have been changed to protect the innocent along with the guilty. If you want to comment on this effort you can write to me at erinboy_98@yahoo.com.
The Lottery
Part 2 of 3
That night at supper, Danny told his mom he wasn't hungry and went to his bedroom where he lay for a long time curled up on his side, sobbing quietly to himself. Then he took a long hot bath, put on clean pajamas, and went to bed early.
The few weeks left between then and the wedding flew by like a flock of pigeons set off by a five year old with a stick. Before he knew it they were at the church for the rehearsal the Thursday night before the big day. Cheryl was nervous and tense as they went through the motions with Fr. Sullivan. Danny wandered through it in a fog. Several times Fr. Sullivan had to remind Danny what to do next, but all Danny could think of was the last time Fr. Sullivan had controlled him and used him like a puppet acting out some strange play.
Friday night his Uncle John threw a bachelor party for him down at his grandparents' cottage, where he used to go with his parents for two weeks every summer. He learned to swim there in the freezing cold salt water and would spend hours with his cousins building elaborate sand castles for the tide to sweep away.
He knew that Cheryl was also having a party. Her aunt who worked at the registry had gotten her a fake ID and a bunch of her friends were taking her to some club where they had male strippers. His mom didn't think much of the whole idea but his dad didn't say anything when Uncle John came by to pick him up. Uncle John was the only real redhead in the family but all he had was a fringe of hair around the sides of his bald dome, and a beard and side whiskers that made him look like a leprechaun on a Saint Patrick's Day card.
The beach was only an hour's drive but they had to get there ahead of everybody to open the place up. It still had that damp smell from being closed up all Winter, but once they got a fire going in the fireplace it warmed up right away. Soon his buddies and his cousins began to show up. It was supposed to be stag, but Louie, who also worked for his Uncle John showed up with a girl. Danny wondered what she saw in this guy who had to be a lot older than her and a fat slob to boot. He was a little miffed that Louie had brought somebody else to the party, but once they got going she was just like one of the guys and could swear just as much as anyone there.
Somebody broke out the beer and soon John and Louie had the grill fired up on the rear deck and began grilling ribs and sausages and steaks. Danny wasn't much of a drinker and he was glad when the food came to soak up the alcohol that was already making him a little woozy. If it wasn't for the loud music that was playing, the booze and the heat from the fire would have put him right to sleep.
After they polished off a feast of ribs and steak and potato salad, somebody popped a cassette in the VCR and they all cheered loudly when it turned out to be a hard core porno flick. Most of the guys sat there yelling at the chicks on the screen and Danny figured Louie's girl was mad because she got up and went out to the kitchen. Louie came back into the front room and was whispering something to his cousin Frank who got up and went out to the kitchen. Pretty soon Danny realized that the guys were all going out back one by one. Then Louie came and sat next to him on the couch and he wondered if Louie could tell he had a hard on. Then Louie told him what was up. This girl, Terry, was not his girlfriend, but she was a prostitute that his Uncle John had hired for the party. Anybody who wanted to fuck her she only charged twenty bucks, but Danny was going to be free because this was his party.
Dan's face started to get red and he pulled a pillow over his lap to hide the boner that he was getting. In the past half hour at least four of his buddies had gone out to the back bedroom with the girl and when he realized all of them were coming back with this shit eating grin on their faces he knew this was for real.
Then Louie produced some joints and started passing them around. Dan had never smoked grass before and wasn't sure he knew how because he never smoked cigarettes except for one time in scouts when he and a couple of other kids tried it. When his turn came he sucked in the smoke like the other guys had done but coughed and it all came right out. He did it a few more times but nothing happened that he could tell. Maybe this marijuana wasn't such a big deal after all.
Everyone was getting really mellowed out and they weren't even watching the porno tape any longer. Somebody turned the VCR off and they tuned in to MTV and half watched it. He was feeling a little weird by the time his Uncle John led him by the elbow to the back room where the girl waited. This is it he thought. I'm finally going to get laid.
She was waiting for him in his grandmother's bed, naked from the waist up. She was probably naked underneath the covers as well, but Danny didn't want to think about that. He stared at her breasts as he undressed. They were gorgeous, and so much bigger than Cheryl's. He kept his underpants on so she couldn't see his cock and slid under the covers as she lifted them up. She put her arms around him and stuck her tongue in his ear and he started to get hard again. He slid down in the bed and began to lick her breasts. Her nipples were enormous, like a baby's thumbs sticking out of two wonderfully soft mounds.
He sucked on her hard nipples and thought about what it would be like with Cheryl on their honeymoon. That was the wrong thing to do. As soon as he started thinking about Cheryl he felt guilty. This was different from going to some strip joint, this was having sex with someone. He started to get soft. And then he thought about what her cunt must be like after all those other guys had fucked her and his penis completely lost interest in the whole idea. But he liked sucking on her nipple and as the marijauna haze and the beer kicked in, he gradually slipped off to sleep.
He had no idea how long he had been asleep or where he was, but he was having this wonderful dream that he and Cheryl were doing it on this big waterbed in the hotel on their honeymoon. Gradually he remembered where he was and who he was with and it dawned on him that Terry was using her mouth on his cock, which had definitely resumed interest in the proceedings. It felt great. Her mouth was so tight sucking on him up and down. She was taking his cock all the way into her throat and Danny was in Heaven.
He reached down to stroke her hair as she bobbed up and down, and he froze. It wasn't her hair that he felt, but bare skin, hard. It was his Uncle John. It was his Uncle John who was sucking him and sucking him. It was too late, he had to cum and without wanting to he exploded into the mouth of the man that had been like a second dad to him as long as he could remember. This must be a dream he thought. And he willed his eyes closed and pretended that he was not awake when he came. He could never face his Uncle again if he knew that he knew. Maybe it was a dream he thought as his penis softened and shrank in the warm wet cave of someone's mouth. Whose? He couldn't remember already.
-end of part 2