Date: Sun, 09 Dec 2001 00:06:39 -0800 From: Joe Webster 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!