Date: Tue, 3 Nov 2015 03:47:33 +0000 (UTC) From: P G Subject: Straightf Boy Bottom: Chapter 17 Chapter 17 - My Uncle's Boyfriend Part 2 My Uncle Rob's birthday is two days after Christmas, and this year he was having a big party. His boyfriend Terry insisted that I attend, though told me not to tell my Uncle. I guess he wanted it to be a surprise. When I got to their house, a very large and very nice house I might add, Terry pulled me aside and into a side room. I groaned, assuming he wanted a pre-party blow job or something. But no, what he wanted was much different. "So" Terry began. "The first thing you need to know is that you will not be attending this party. You will be working it." "Working it? I asked. "What do you mean?" "You will serve drinks, pass hors d'oeuvres, and overall be a delight to the men attending the party." "Umm, OK" I said, confused. "You have two main goals. 1: make the party enjoyable for the guests and your uncle. And 2: your uncle must never know you are here." "Wait, what? How is that even possible?" "First, he will never expect you to be here. This is a party with all of his gay friends. You would never normally attend. Seconds, he will be at least fairly drunk when he arrives, some of the boys took him out for happy hour and will be bringing him home once the party is in full swing. Third, you will be wearing a mask." He held up a black mask to cover the area around my eyes, like the ones superhero wore to hide their identities. I still found it hard to believe that my own uncle wouldn't recognize me in it, but in the middle of a party while drunk? Possible. "And lastly," Terry added, "You will not be the only boy working at this party." He took a bag out of the closet. "Here is your uniform for the evening, come out once you are ready." And with that he walked out of the room. I was almost afraid to look in the bag. After the last `outfit' Terry had dressed me in, the sweat soaked skintight number than nearly got me gang-raped in the liquor store, what did he have in store for me now? I was hardly surprised to see that I would be wearing a black jock strap, black mask, and black wrist, ankle, and bicep cuffs. The wrist ones had elaborate buckles on them, and a metal hoop like they could be secured to something. There was another small strip of black leather that I had trouble Identifying until I realized that it was a cocking. I sighed, and got undressed. I wrapped the leather ring around my cock and snapped the button closed under my balls. I had to admit, it felt neat wearing that. I pulled on the jockstrap over, and could immediately feel how exposed my ass was. The pale orbs jutting out, tempting guys to touch them and fuck them. The ankle cuffs went on easy, but the wrist and biceps ones took time. It was difficult to tie them one-handed. Finally I tied the black face mask in place. Looking in the mirror, I looked like some sort of gay sex superhero. I also liked how the black gear contrasted with my pale skin and flaming red hair. After I left the room, I saw the other boys Terry had been talking about. There was a beefy blonde guy wearing the same outfit as me but in green, a lightly hairy brown haired guy in blue, and a sexy black guy in white. We had no time for chit chat as we finished setting up for the party, but I got the sense that this whole thing was less strange to the other guys than it was for me. The guests began arriving in droves. The entire lower floor of the house was a fairly open floorpan, perfect for parties. And man did they know how to throw a party. A long table was filled with snacks along one wall, a fully stocked bar on another. Ice buckets filled with wine and beer and vodka. A massive birthday cake in one corner. A truly impressive stereo system playing music, and there were even club-like lights swirling about on the dance floor. All of the guests were gay, Terry had said as much. Most were around my uncle's age, mid thirties, but there were plenty of older and younger guys present. None as young as myself and the other serving boys however. I moved about the party with a tray of snacks for the guests, and taking and delivering drink orders. The men were very free with their hands, touching every part of my exposed skin (which was basically all of me). I felt like I was back to working at the club, where everyone felt as if for their dollar tip they could explore my flesh. Except these guys weren't even tipping. "Damn that is one perfect ass" an older man told me when I came over. His large hand cupped my butt cheek and squeezed, as a couple dozen of his friends had before him. I thanked him, and continued on. About an hour into the party, my uncle arrived. There was a huge swell of noise as the guests yelled "surprise!" and went over to wish him a happy birthday. Since most of the guests were busy, Terry let me have a drink. I was sipping it in the kitchen, glad for a few minutes of quiet amidst the party. After a minute, the door opened and one of the other `boys' entered the kitchen. The tall black boy had an impressive body, all smooth toned muscles on a long torso. His chest was about my face height, and I couldn't help but check out his nice pecs. He was checking me out too. He came around the kitchen counter, his eyes so obviously traveling up an down my body. He came up behind me, pressing his body against my back, pinning me against the counter. "You look very sexy little white boy" he whispered in my ear. "Maybe after the party you let me have a turn at that ass." I felt him grinding his crotch into my ass. I felt an impressive cock nestled between my cheeks. I had to admit, the idea of his pushing his fat dark cock into my pale white ass did turn me on. I replied with a moan. "You like that white boy?" He asked sexily. The cockiness in his voice was arousing, and I felt his dick harden even more between my ass cheeks. He slipped his cock out of his jock pouch and rested it between my cheeks, nestled in my ass crack. God I wanted it. I wanted nothing more than for him to push his cock up my ass and fuck me right there across the counter, no matter who might walk in. I felt his hot breath on my neck, and his tongue grazed my ear. "Maybe later Red. Gotta get back to work." He tucked his cock back into his jock, which didn't really contain him, and wandered back out. I was left all hot and bothered by myself. I looked at the look and saw that my break time was up, downed my drink, and rejoined the party. I did my best to avoid my uncle Rob. It wasn't too difficult, as the house was large and there were a lot of guests. I did my duties diligently, passing food and drink, while being fondled by all the gay men in town. I found myself getting into the whole thing, having fun with the guys, joking and flirting with them. I was handing one guest his drink when i felt two large hands cup my ass. "That ass is amazing" I heard from behind me. It was far from the first time, and I turned to look at my new admirer. The smile on my face faltered when I saw that it was my uncle. "Oh my god" he said when i turned. "You look so like him" my uncle said, staring at me. His fingers ruffled my red hair, then went to feel my toned shoulders. His fingers traveled down my pecs to my pierced nipples. "Shit you even have his piercings." HIs fingers traced the lines of my abs, then along my hip at the waistband of my jock strap. "How did he find you?" he asked. "What...what do you mean?" I asked. I tried my best to sound different than normal. "Terry must have looked all over for someone who looked like my nephew" Uncle Rob said. "and you look just like him." Did my uncle have a thing for me? His eyes wandered all over me, lustfully. He leaned in close. "You even have that perfect fuckable ass of his." his tongue Traveled down the side of my neck to my ear. "See you later, boy." He walked away, leaving me feeling very conflicted. On the one hand, I had succeeded in him not knowing it was me. Most likely due to him never expecting me to be there. On the other hand, my uncle seemed to have some weird fantasy involving me. That was a little more than I wanted to know. I shook my head and went back to the guests. About an hour later Terry gave me another break, brought me into the kitchen and gave me a drink. "Having fun?" he asked conversationally as i sipped my drink. "The party is fine, but I just ran into my uncle..." "I saw. He thinks you are a look-alike. Good job" Terry said. "Thanks?" I said. "Finish your drink" he said. I did. "Good, now come." He lede out of the kitchen, but not back toward the party. We went upstairs and to a side room. It was dark when we entered. He closed the door, then turned on the light. The room was mostly empty except for a weird contraption that filled the center of it. It hung from the ceiling by four chains, and looked like a strange leather hammock. I realized it was a sex swing. I had actually never seen one before. "What do you think?" Terry asked. "It's interesting, I've never seen one in person before" I answered. "Well, first time for everything right?" He grinned evilly. "Hop on." "Really? right now?" I asked. "Of course" he said. "You knew I'd want a piece of that ass tonight didn't you?" He stepped up to me, his face an inch from mine. I felt his warm body against mine. His hands reached around to cup my jock-clad ass cheeks. "Besides, don't tell me that walking around like that and getting checked out and touched by all those guys hasn't gotten you worked up." His hand grazed my cock, mostly hard in its pouch. I blushed. "I guess you are right about that." All of the groping and being eyed by so many guys had me worked up, and it was all magnified by the cock ring I was wearing, and the strong drinks Terry had made me. "Well then" he said, guiding me backwards. The back of my legs touched the swing. "Hop up." I obliged, hoping up onto the swing, and laying back in it. The lower chains kept my legs spread nicely, and the upper ones were perfect for me to hold onto with my hands. I had to admit, then whole thing had me turned on. The sex swing, the slutty outfit I was wearing, the sex in the middle of a party where my uncle was, and the fact that the guy I was going to let fuck me was his boyfriend. It was all so very wrong, but I was beyond caring. Terry unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick curved cock, already hard. He produced a large bottle of lube from a chest of drawers near the swing and slicked up his cock. He took some more lube and smeared it between my cheeks onto my hole, and the whole time his eyes never left mine. "You want to get fucked don't you?" he asked. I nodded. "Say it" he said. "I want to get fucked" I said honestly. My dick was hardening in my jock. "I noticed there was a spark between you and one of the other boys" he said as he pushed his cock head to my hole. He held it there, just lightly pressing, letting my hole loosen up. I blushed. "Not really a spark, but he did come on to me, and he did turn me on." "Good" Terry said. "If you want him to fuck you after the party, feel free" he said as he pushed his cock head into my ass. I moaned at the intrusion, and he slid slowly but inexorably deeper into me. I felt the fabric of his pants against my bare ass as he used all the way into me. He was still fully dressed, having just taken his cock out to fuck me with. I gripped the chains with my hands, moaning as he started thrusting. He was a skilled top, and obviously horny. He pressed the sweet spot inside my ass over and over, making my untouched cock leak inside my jock pouch. "Fuck you have a great ass" he moaned, as he used the lower chains for more leverage. He pounded my ass hard for several minutes, but was soon moaning as he came, his chest heaving as he pumped his load up into me. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of my body tingling, my flesh hot and sweaty from sex. "You want more boy?" Terry asked, his voice still full of lust and horniness. "Yes" I said, my ass squeezing his cock, my eyes still closed. My cock was still hard and unreleased in my jock. "Good" he answered, and at the same time I heard a `click' noise. I opened my eyes to see that he was attaching the metal hoops in my wrist cuffs to the chains of the swing. "Wait, what are you doing?" He smiled evilly. "You said you wanted more. You will get more, and lots of it, but not from me. Well, maybe me, later, but there are more boys for me to sample first." He fastened a gag around my head and between my teeth, preventing coherent words. "Have fun" he said, smacking my ass before he left. There was an awkward silence after he left. I struggled to get up, but my wrists were secured to the chains, and I couldn't maneuver my lower torso out of the hammock without them. I needn't have bothered, in just a couple of minutes, the door opened again. I vaguely recognized the party guest, a man in his 40's, tall, and in decent shape. He smiled when he saw me. "I've been so looking forward to this" he said, as he unbuttoned his shirt. He left it on, but open, revealing his hairy muscled chest. He had a bit of a belly, but not too bad. He undid his pants and took out a hardening cock. "When I saw your sign, I made sure I visited this room first." I couldn't ask questions, with the gag in my mouth, but my raised eyebrow was enough. "The sign on the door. `Black mask - Ginger Power Bottom'." he grinned. "you have a line forming." I barely had a chance to think about that before I felt his hard cock against my hole. The table next to me had a huge bottle of lube on it, which he used. "Oh fuck I'm not even first" he moaned as his cock slid into me, eased by Terry's cum. "Damn thats a hot ass" he groaned as he gripped the chains and began fucking me. His hands slid all over my body as he fucked me, increasing speed and power quickly. The pounding on my prostate made my cock leak even more, making me moan into my gag. "Take my load you ginger slut" he moaned as he shot inside me, grunting and thrusting. He pushed his cock all the way into me, and humped me as he came down from his high. "Fuck but you are hot" he said, as he leaned down and licked my left nipple. The piercing sent a wave of pleasure to my cock, making me tremble in the hammock. The man pulled out, cleaned off with a provided box of tissues, and left the room. There was no downtime. And as Guest #1 had said, there was indeed a line outside the door marked Ginger Power Bottom. A second man came in before the door had even shut, already rubbing his hard dick through his pants. He stood there learning at me for a solid minute, licking his lips, his eyes taking in every inch of me. He unzipped his pants, pulling out a fat cock. "Fuck you are hot" he says, his voice husky. "You want this?" he asks, shaking his cock. I nod, my hole aching and empty. He obliges, pushing his fat cock into me. The cum already there makes it a very smooth entry. "Ohhhhh fuck thats a hot hole" he moaned as he sank all the way in. He fucked hard and fast, huffing and puffing as he pounded my ass. He lowered his face down to my chest and licked my flesh as he started getting close. With no warning he blew his load, moaning loudly as he unloaded into me. I groaned as he pulled out, my cock still hard and unspent. I wanted to cum so badly. But all the guys were so horny, they didn't last long enough to make me cum. Man after man came through the door, touched me, looked at me, tasted me, fucked me, bred me. My prostate got pounded over and over, and I was very close to cumming more than once. I lay there during a brief reprieve. My jock body was shiny and sweaty, my ass sore but still hungry, my cock hard and leaking profusely in my jock pouch. After several minutes alone, the door open again, and Terry walked in. I was actually happy to see him, since I knew he could fuck me well enough for me to cum. But behind Terry, in walked my Uncle Rob. Uncle Rob was clearly drunk, and full of smiles. His shirt was completely unbuttoned, his pale muscled chest exposed underneath. His red hair was slightly darker and browner than mine, and his eyes were brown instead of blue. Otherwise he looked like an older and bigger version of me. "Oh fuck, look at that" he said when he saw me. He stubbled up to me, his large hands touching my sweaty body. He flicked my nipple piercings, causing a wave of pleasure to shudder through me. "How did you find one that looks so much like Derrick?" he asked Terry. Terry smiled. "It wasn't easy" he said. "And he's fabulously expensive" he lied. "But I knew how much my baby would enjoy having a fantasy come true." Terry stepped over to Uncle Rob, and pulled him into a deep and erotic kiss. I couldn't help but watch as my Uncle and his boyfriend kissed, it was a kiss of deep passion, and love, and lust. Uncle Rob peeled Terry's shirt off, displaying his tanned toned chest with the black tattoos on his shoulders and pecs. His big hand cupped Terry's crotch, the thick bulge obviously hard. "I want to watch you fuck him" Uncle Rob said. Terry's grin was huge. "You want to watch me fuck your nephew?" he asked. Uncle Rob nodded. "Then watch this" Terry said, walking over to me. He unzipped his pants, and pulled his thick 8 inch cock out. I moaned as his thick cock opened my sore ass up again, though it slid in easily from the loads of the previous men. I felt it as he bottomed out in me, and help his cock there, as deep in me as it could go. "You like that babe?" he asked. He wasn't asking me. Uncle Rob nodded, his tongue licking his lips as he watch his boyfriend sink his cock into me. As Terry started to fuck me in earnest, Uncle Rob explored my body with his hands. They squeezed my biceps, traveled along to my shoulders, then traced my armpits. He lowered his mouth to my armpit, licking the sweat from the smooth curve of pale flesh. I couldn't help myself, I was moaning from the skillful fucking of Terry, and the tongue on my hot skin. My uncle's tongue moved down my pec until he took my pierced nipple in his mouth. I was getting so close to cumming finally, as Terry began to speed up, and thrust harder. I was moaning into my gag, so close. My cock leaking into my jock profusely. My hands gripped the chains, my legs grew tense as I was about to shoot. Thats when I felt Terry press his fingers against my taint, hard. I moaned as my pleasure spiked, then stopped short of orgasm as the flow of cum was blocked. I moaned deeply, looking up at Terry. He grinned as he grunted and thrust deep inside me, unloading in my ass once more. Terry pulled out after moment, his semi hard cock shiny with cum, his and that of the men before him. "I have a fantasy" my Uncle Rob said to me as he circled around til he was between my legs. "I have a very, very hot young nephew, with a great body and fantastic ass. I have always wanted to fuck him. More than that, I have always thought he would make the sexiest little bottom slut." Uncle Rob shucked off his shirt revealing well built pale skinned pecs with a dusting of coppery hair. He undid his pants, and he wore a pair of black briefs underneath, a large bulge in them. "I have fantasized about him being someone's fuckboy, or houseboy, or even a rent boy like you. And you look just like him" he said. Terry pulled his briefs down slowly, his thick, long cock fell out. It was a bit bigger than Terry's, probably 9 inches long. It was rock hard and dripping already. "So just imagine how much it turns me on to see you like this. he said, as he lined up his cock at my hole. His cocked felt huge as it pushed slowly but inexorably into me. "I see you as my hot fuckable nephew, in a swing, having been bred over and over by my friends and my lover." He slid deeper an deeper. "My sister's delicious son turned into a whore, taking my big dick in his cum filled hole." I felt his crotch against my ass, he was all the way in me, stretching me wide. I hated myself for it, but god his cock felt good. My abused prostate was on fire, my cock aching to finally cum. Uncle Rob's hands explored my body as he started to fuck me, touching me everywhere. My skin tingled where his big hands went, every nerve felt raw. His big dick opened me wider than any of the others that night as he fucked me deep and slow. His hands and mouth worshiped my body, not one inch of me went unexplored. I had to admit, my uncle was a damn good top. He worked my well-fucked ass like a pro. It made me wonder what kind of relationship he and Terry had, that they were both such skilled tops. Then he sank his cock into me again, and I stopped thinking at all. If I'd been able to talk I would have begging him to keep fucking me. I wanted it. I wanted it hard, and rough, and deep. He obliged, somehow knowing what I wanted. The sounds of his hard fucking echoed in the room, the smacking sound of his hips hitting my ass as he bottomed out in my ass with his big cock. I watched his fit chest and abs flex as he thrust, his skin became shiny and sweaty as he pounded hard. His copper hair grew darker as he sweated from the workout. I felt him speed up, I knew he was getting close. My cock was rock hard and leaking, his ministrations in my ass pushing me toward the edge. Terry came up behind my uncle, and whispered in his boyfriend's ear "You gonna cum in your nephew's ass babe?" He rubbed my uncle's sweaty chest as he pumped into me hard. "Yeah babe" he panted, his hips smacking into my ass loudly. "I'm gonna breed my whore nephew's ass" he said. Next he was grunting loudly, his thick cock growing thicker in my ass as he started to shoot. "Take my load you cum slut" he told me as he shot. When his cock thickened in me, it pushed my prostate over the edge, and i cried out with pleasure as I shot into my jock, hours of pent up cum erupting hands free into he fabric. My cock pulsed over and over in time with Uncle Rob's, his unloading in my ass, one filling up my jock pouch. My toes curled as i shot super hard. As Uncle Rob came down from his cum high, he kissed his boyfriend deeply as he continued to pump me slowly. Eventually he pulled out, his long semiarid cock shiny with cum. Terry got him dressed and sent him out the door and back into the party. Terry came over to me, and pulled the gag from my mouth. Before I could say anything he kissed me savagely, his tongue and teeth invading and scraping my mouth and lips. "Don't even pretend you didn't love every bit of that" he said as he unlocked my restraints. I said nothing as I slid down from the swing, standing up on my unsteady legs. He led me through a side door and into a room with a bed, and on that bed was my original outfit laid out. "You can get dressed and go now" he said, "or feel free to rejoin the party. Your choice." He turned to leave, but stopped at the door. "Oh, I nearly forgot." He pulled something form his pocket and threw it on the bed beside my clothes. It was a wad of cash, thick and green. "Your payment for tonight's services" he said. "I'm not a whore" I said. Terry snorted. "You let more than a dozen men gang breed your hot little ass...do you think refusing the money makes you not a whore?" At that he turned and left the room. I stood there in my tiny outfit, my jock-exposed ass full of cum, and I knew he was right. I stuffed the wad of cash in my pants pocket after I dressed. As i left the house, I realized I had never gotten a chance to be fucked by the hung black boy. I had wanted it so bad...I still did. Before I could weaken, I got into my car and drove off, but all the while my mind focused on the event of the night. The big black dick i still wanted. The images of all those men using me, remembering how it felt when they touched me. The way they looked at me, and the filthy things they said to me. And of course the memory of my uncle and his boyfriend fucking me, the smell of their sweat, and the feel of their cocks as they pumped my ass full. I drove away from it all, panicked at how much it turned me on, and how my cock was hard in my pants. All the while, the wad of cash in my pocket felt like it weighed a ton. //////////////// Hey guys! I know it was a long wait, and I'm sorry about that, but I hope you enjoyed the new chapter. As always, let me know what you think! phoenixfire543@yahoo.com