Date: Thu, 4 Oct 2007 18:37:40 -0700 (PDT) From: terry jeff Subject: I find a big brother chapter two (incest chapter) My Uncles at home By TerryJeff (c) 2007 All rights reserved. The following is a work of fiction. Any similarities are completely fortuitous. The story may contain profanity and references to gay sex. If such content offends you please leave now. The author maintains all rights to the story. Do not copy or use without written consent from the author. Write TerryJeff at storiesterryjeff@yahoo.com with your comments put the title of the story so we know which one you are talking about. We now have several stories in nifty. I walked home from Terry's I was feeling warm inside, Terry loved me and i loved him, even tho we had just met. as i got closer to home I began to feel the dread that always came over me. Would my father be sober, what would i have done wrong for him to beat me. tears came to my eyes, why wasn't he like terry, why didn't I have Terry here with me. I unlocked the door. As I stepped inside I saw my dad and my Uncle in the lounge.. " Where have you been you little shit", my dad snarled at me. " I had Tennis Practice after school" I replied "I'm going up to get changed. I continued as I walked to my room. " Make it quick you little shit and get the dinner started" I got to my room and sat on the bed, Oh Terry, I need you I thought, I striped to my tight red briefs and looked at myself in the mirror, not bad I thought, except for the bruises. As I stood there my door opened and my uncle stood there. " Looking Nice boy, looks like your ready for me" " No uncle, I don't want to do it" I cried . "Look you little shit your fucking arse is mine and always will be" " Please uncle" I stammered. "Please Uncle, Please Uncle", he jeered," "when I want to fuck your boy pussy I fucking well will". I felt his big hard hand slap across my face, I yelped, and felt the sting as I was hit again. I fell on the bed my face streaked with tears, I felt my briefs ripped off, and my legs held up over my head. " Right you little boy slut, I'm going to fuck your boy pussy so hard and your going to like it and beg for more you fucking little shit or you will get the bashing of your life" I saw him standing there his big hard thick 8" cock in his hand then I felt the big purple head on my small tight hole, he sneered then with one hard push he shoved it deep into me. I felt the searing burning pain as he ripped me open forcing entry into my small body. I screamed with the pain as he started to pound in and out of me hard his big hard cock forcing the walls of my boy hole open with each hard deep thrust, I was crying in pain. "Shut that fucking noise you slut your mine to use when I want" he yelled " you know you want it you asked for it you fucking little cock teaser, tell me how much you want it" " Tell me" "tell me" He grabbed my long blond hair and pulled my head up, " say you little cunt" "Tell me how much you want fucking" "Yes,fuck me uncle, fuck me hard, fuck my boy Pussy" I said between sobs, " You bet I'll fuck you hard you little boy slut, going to pound your boy pussy." I felt all his weight on my small frame as he pounded in and out, I looked down and saw his big hard cock sliding in and out of my body, the pain had started to ease slightly, but it still hurt as he went harder and harder. He tensed then I felt him thrust his hips pushing deep into me, then flood me with his hot thick spunk. "OOOOHHHHHHH yeahhhhhh," he cried, "filling your fucking boy cunt with my spunk, your my slut whore now you fucking little shit.". I felt him pull out then bring his big hard cock up to my face "here you little whore clean my cock, suck all the mess off it now" I looked and saw his 8" cock covered in my juices and his spunk, I saw that the spunk was a pink color, I opened my mouth and he shoved it in, I gaged as I felt the head go into my throat, but I sucked and licked his cock till it was clean. He got up and dressed, " till next time you fucking whore" he left my room. I lay there sobbing softly to myself, the pain my butt was bad. I gently touched myself there feeling it all wet and sticky, I looked at my fingers, there was spunk and blood on them. OH Terry, where were you? I put my face in my pillow and sobbed, trying to make it all go away. We love to hear from you since this is one of our first few stories. There will be more we hope. Send comments or pictures to storiesterryjeff@yahoo.com. Thanks TerryJeff I think as you read the stories you will see the love we care about the people in the stories and about ourselves. I bet you will start to guess which one of wrote the story. That will be fun.