Date: Sun, 6 Aug 2023 10:32:59 +0000 (UTC) From: Gay Man Subject: Taught A Humiliating Lesson, Part 7: Mr. Simm Gets Dealt A Bad Hand Disclaimer: This is a story of erotic fiction and meant for adult readers eighteen years old or older. All rights reserved. No part of the story can be reproduced in any form without the permission of the author. And pay attention, if you enjoy these stories (you know what I mean), then take that sticky hand of yours and send a few bucks to Nifty. Go to http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html NOTE TO READERS: I love feedback, so please send comments or any perverted thoughts, ideas, pictures to my twitter nakedinla @nakedpervyinla or email nakedinla@yahoo.com Taught A Humiliating Lesson Part 7: Mr. Simm Gets Dealt A Bad Hand By Thomas Sinclair To review: Mr. Simm, a straight college professor who is morally and ethically against state sponsored slavery is himself arrested for anti government views and will be tried the next day and most certainly be enslaved. He's stripped naked in front of his class and completely humiliated,. Over the course of the day he's forced to do many embarrassing humiliating acts and made to expose himself in front of colleagues friends and family. The last time we saw Mr. Simm he had just finished sucking the dick of a former student who hated him. The kid, Taylor, passes out and Simm uses this opportunity to escape. He puts on Taylor's clothes and takes off. It's only 1:30 in the morning. Mr. Simm finds himself wandering the streets having no where to go. The more he walks around the more he feels isolated and alone. All he can think about is "what am I gonna do? My job, my life, my family... do I just go on the run? Maybe I should just stand up in court and fight this. It's unjust. It's ridiculous." He walks passed young people out having a good time. It's a college town and college kids party late into the night. They have the freedom to do whatever they want. He feels like "that's not me anymore." Ironically even though he's fully clothed he still feels completely naked. Naked in the sense that he has no phone with him to hit up a friend... he can't just drop in on the supermarket for a late night food buy like he used to do... he can't call his girlfriend, text, do anything... he really is naked right now in spirit. After about a half hour he's walked a few miles and is coming up to his building. Are they looking for him right now? Is it safe to go back inside? He doesn't have his keys but knows the code for the front door. He makes sure no one's around then buzzes himself in. He enters the lobby. He feels so uneasy. He walked to the elevator... the same one he was naked on a few hours earlier licking his own cum off the floor in front of his old neighbor. He gets in and goes to his floor. He gets off and walks slowly to his apartment. There's police tape stretched across the door. He tries the handle and it's open. He pushes the door open and goes under the tape then shuts the door. He feels a little safer at the moment but when he goes inside he's disheartened to see the place is completely empty. They took everything. Like he never existed. His life has been wiped away clean. Again he feels this dread in the pit of his stomach. "I've got nothing" He walks around the apartment as quietly as possible. He goes into his bedroom. Also empty. The wood floors creak a bit. In an empty apartment everything is amplified. Especially when you're sneaking around. He feels like an intruder in the same apartment he woke up in this morning. He goes to his closet hoping to find something. But again it's all gone. He goes into the bathroom expecting the same thing but surprisingly finds leftover soap in the shower. For him right now it's a jackpot. He needs to get the smell of Taylor off of him right now. Mr Simm gets naked again but he's looking forward to this. He strips down and gets in the shower and washes off all the shame and humiliation he's experienced today. He runs the hot water down his face. It feels so awesome. He lathers up and cleans his body. His chest and arms. His legs. When he gets to his dick it gets him hard. Even with the relief he got from his nephew hours earlier he's still super aroused. He starts to jackoff with the soap. He shuts his eyes and imagines him fucking his girlfriend. He's really into it but the images start to change in his head and he can't help it. He's now getting jerked off by his nephew. He sees his nephews face. He imagines himself sucking off Taylor. Pleasing this kid that hates him. He furiously working on his dick. He's turned on by the events that happened to him. The gay images in his head and he doesn't get why. He doesn't want to but he can't help it. Just a few seconds from cumming and the shower door swings open. He turns around and stands there handing his hard dick in his hand he's looking at his downstairs neighbor Ryan. Ryan Stoll... the guy is single in his late 20's. Simm and Ryan were always friendly. They would sometimes go running together. Played in his poker game now and then. Ryan stares at Simm jerking off in his shower. He's surprised. Both of them are. Ryan feels stupid "Dude. Sorry." Simm lets go of his dick and goes to grab a towel but there is none. He covers up with his hand. Simm is now in submissive mode. He lowers his head and apologizes. "Sorry." Ryan is confused. "You did nothing wrong. I intruded. I thought you moved out by the look at the place. I thought some homeless guy broke in to get a free shower." Simm gets his bearings. He steps out of the shower. "Yeah I um came back to get a last look at the place and... I just wanted to..." Ryan "Clean your dick"... Ryan laughs. "That's cool. Last thing I expected to see. I'll leave you alone." Simm "Thanks." As Ryan walks off Simm "Um you have any food. I'm starving." Ryan "Yeah. Actually we're playing poker downstairs. Why don't you come down." A few minutes later Simm finds himself downstairs in Ryan's place. He walks in and 4 guys are sitting around a poker table. Simm walks in like there's nothing wrong. Ryan "Guys this is my neighbor John. Well former neighbor. Simm this is Tom, Brad, Tony and Johnny." They all seemed like normal guys. Simm notices Johnny giving him an odd look. Johnny was handsome, probably same age as Ryan, late 20's. Simm leans in to Ryan. "Um I don't have money on me." Ryan "Don't worry. I can lend you 40. I trust ya." Simm and Ryan sit and they start to play. Simm takes advantage of the food and starts eating. Johnny "So what do you do?" To Simm. Ryan jumps in since Simm's mouth is full of food. "He works at the college. A professor." Johnny "You hear about what happened there today? Some teacher got arrested or something." Simm "Um no. It's a big campus." He changes the subject fast "So what games are we playing?" Ryan "We do mostly texas hold'em." Simm hopes they don't bring up the college any more. As the next half hour goes by Simm wins some looses some. He's playing serious as he figures if he can win some money he can use it to get real food or a train ticket out of town or something. Everyone is joking around and for a while Simm feels normal again. But he notices tension between him and Johnny. He's beaten him a few times and Johnny doesn't seem to like losing too much. He spends a lot of time looking on his phone too. Simm gets up to get some food from the kitchen. Johnny drops out of a hand and follows him. As Simm eats a sandwich from a platter on the table Johnny approaches. Johnny "I know who you are man." Simm freezes in place. Shit. Johnny "I checked it out online. You're that teach that got busted. You're gonna be a fucking slave man." Simm "Please don't say anything." I'll do anything." Johnny has the feel of power come over him. He likes it. Johnny thinks about it for a second "OK. I'm not gonna say anything but in exchange you're gonna lose every hand we go against each other. And you agree with anything I suggest. Got it? Or I call the cops got that?" Simm deflates "yeah." Johnny "Yes what?" Simm "Yes sir." Johnny likes hearing that. He looks over and the guys are out of view. Johnny "Do what I say and there won't be a problem. Lick my shoes." Simm doesn't move. Johnny "Do it now fast before one of the guys comes in." Simm drops to the floor fast and leans in and licks Johnny's sneakers. Johnny could care less about getting his sneakers licked he just wanted to make Simm know who is in charge now. Just then Ryan walks in and Simm pretends he dropped something on the floor. Ryan "What are you doing?" Johnny "He dropped some food. Dude is so hungry. I thought he was gonna eat my shoes." They all laugh. Simm pretends it's funny. A few minutes later they are playing poker. Simm hasn't gone head to head with Johnny yet. But no one is wise to what's happened. Then it happens and Simm starts to lose to Johnny. His pile of money starts to disappear little by little. Simm was up 140 on top the 40 he borrowed but now he's down to 10. As they battle it out in a hold'em hand Johnny makes a large last bet. Johnny "100 dollars." Simm knows he has to go in and tosses in his remaining 10 dollars" Simm That's all I got." He wasn't kidding. That was all he had. Johnny "You just got 10. You're 90 short." Ryan "You know the rules he throws in what he has." Johnny "I think you should bet whatever else you got. I like those clothes your wearing,. What is that Juicy? That shit's expensive." The other guys aren't sure what he means. Simm knows what Johnny is getting at. He wants him to bet and lose his clothing. Not again. Johnny "How much you think all that's worth? Tell you what I'll spot you a hundred. You win you get all this but I win you lose everything. Deal?" Ryan "What are you guys talking about?" Simm "Yeah deal." So Johnny tosses in a few hundred dollars. Ryan flips over the last card on the table. It's an ace. Simm has a pair of aces in his hand... this gives him three aces. He knows he can win. But if he does Johnny's gonna rat him out then who knows what happens. Simm "I fold." Ryan "What? You're not even gonna show?" Simm "I lost. I was bluffing. I was being stupid." Johnny excitedly grabs the money. He knows what he's gonna have Simm do next and he can't wait. Ryan "you guys were kidding about the clothes right?" Johnny "no no no... he's a grown man. Made a bet. He can handle it. Besides I like that shit he's wearing. Looks like we're the same size." Johnny just stares at Simm. The others do too. Simm knows this feeling all too well. The power over someone else is like a drug. Simm starts undressing at the table. He starts with his shirt. Johnny "No no no... middle of the room. Funnier that way." Johnny's loving it but the others are a little confused. The other two are getting into the spirit of it and laughing along too. Simm gets up and walks to the middle of the room. He takes off his shirt. "Ok... I lost a bet. I can do this." Ryan "dude this is silly." Simm "It's ok. I made the bet." Simm slips off his shoes then socks. The others can't believe this guy is getting naked. Simm undoes his button on his pants and drops them leaving his boxer briefs on. He takes off his pants completely. He puts his thumbs in his shorts and right before he slips them down Johnny chimes in "wait... you can keep those on." One of the other guys "thank god I don't need to see that." Simm is relieved too. Maybe Johnny is just having a little fun. Johnny "for now." The others laugh but now Simm knows Johnny is serious. He can just tell from his tone. Johnny "I'm thirsty. So lets wrap this up and go to the bar." Ryan "that's fine. I'm up 20." Johnny "I'm up 175 and a new wardrobe." The others start counting their chips. Simm literally has nothing except Taylor's underwear. Ryan "I'll get you something to wear." Johnny "no. That wasn't the bet. He has to stay that way all night and the bar is part of our tradition. It's part of the night." Ryan "how's he gonna go like that?" Johnny "He'll be fine." A few minutes later all the guys have cashed out and are ready to go while Simm waits in his underwear trying to act normal like he's not a soon to be slave or embarrassed. Ryan "You sure you wanna do this?" Simm looks at Johnny who nods yes. Simm "Yeah. I've done worse." They leave his building. When they step out onto the street Simm feels the humiliation all over again. The guys have no idea why he's submitting to this. They walk a few blocks down the street. It's one thing to be naked as a slave walking down the street but to be in underwear with guys who are clothed and they have no idea what's going on was insane. As they walk down the street Simm notices it's still fairly crowded out. The bars haven't closed yet. He steps barefoot on the pavement. On the dirt. The street. After about 10 minutes they get to the Red Robin. It's a small college town bar. Simm thinks "OMG am I gonna run into any students. Odds are one of them will know what happened to me." Johnny runs in ahead of us. Johnny "Wait here." Ryan "So why are you agreeing to all of this?" Me "It's a long story man." Johnny comes out "Bartender says it's cool." They head inside. When they go in, Simm feels like he's the elephant in the room. He gets looks of course. Girls laugh and smile at his nice body. Guys do too. Someone feels his butt as they all walk to the bar. Simm's night has been so screwed up he's just relieved he's not naked. They go up to the bar and for the next half hour or so they talk like everything is normal. Johnny even buys Simm a beer. Simm gets used to being here in just underwear. He tries to forget the whole night and enjoy the feeling of no one really knowing what happened today. Suddenly one of his students walks in with his buddies. Jay is 18, cute young blonde skinny. Kind of a nerd. He's bisexual but no one really knows. All his buddies thinks he's straight. Jay sees Simm immediately. Who could miss a guy in blue and white striped boxer briefs in a bar. He walks right to Simm. Shit. Jay "Mr. Simm. What's going on? Did they let you go?" Ryan "Let him go? From where?" Simm "No. Everything is fine Jay. Can I get you a drink?" Simm thinking to himself "What an idiot. I don't even have money. Johnny "With what?" He laughs. "I guess you're not used to seeing this much of your professor." Jay "um... well I saw a lot more of him earlier today." Ryan "OK what's going on." Jay "Listen man It's cool. I think these laws are stupid. I'm on your side." Ryan puts it all together "Wait, you're a runaway? Shit man." He turns to Johnny "Did you know this? Is that what this has all been about?" Johnny "Hey I was just having some fun with the guy." Ryan "Well this is great. If we don't turn him in then we're accessories. I'm not getting in trouble for him." Ryan turns to Simm "Sorry man but this is like really serious." Simm realizes that Ryan could get in trouble for not saying anything. Simm "I'm just gonna go. I don't know even know where but I don't wanna get you guys in trouble." Simm leaves the guys including jay behind at the bar then Johnny grabs Simm by the shoulder. Johnny "That's a good idea man but those are mine." He's referring to the underwear. Simm has been degraded so much today I don't even have a lot of fight left in me. Johnny "Hand them over now." He looks up at Jay and Ryan embarrassed again. Jay "Sorry Mr. Simm. He's right. I mean I disagree with all this but we can get in trouble." Simm's now standing in the middle of the bar. A few people have over heard and are watching. He reaches into the waist band of the underwear and take a deep breath. He pulls them down. Just like before he's humiliated in front of a crowd. He feels the air on his dick and on his ass. Johnny raises his foot and pushes the underwater down to the ground. Johnny "There we go. That's better. Now step out of them." He does what he's told. He steps out of them. He's totally naked in the bar. Simm starts to get hard again. He covers up. Immediately people are reacting. Laughing. Johnny "Hands on head buddy. What are you hiding there?" Simm does what he's told. He raises his hands on his head. His long hard dick flops forward." Johnny "Dude likes it." Johnny laughs as do others but Ryan just feels bad. Jay stands in front of Mr. Simm and pushes his dick down to cover him. Jay "We don't need to humiliate him any more than he already has." Meanwhile Jay is quietly enjoying the fact he's touching Mr. Simm's dick. He gives it a little squeeze. Not to humiliate him more. He's sincere but he just can't help it. Simm has such a nice dick. Finally The bartender comes up. Bartender "Hey man I said underwear was fine you didn't say he was getting naked. He gets out of here right now." Jay grabs Simm's dick and pulls him towards the bathroom. Simm follows as he has no choice. Jay and Simm go inside the unisex bathroom and Jay locks the door. Simm "Jay what are you doing?" Jay is so horny right now for Mr. Simm he's acting irrationally. Jay "I just wanted to say I'm sorry all this is happening. A lot of us support you." Simm "I appreciated that but I have to get out of here." Jay "Mr. Simm... I'm sorry but can I smell your ass." Mr. Simm can't believe what he just heard. Simm "What?" Jay "You have such an amazing ass and I have a thing for it and this is my only chance. I'm sorry but you're a slave and you have to do what I say... turn around." Jay orders him to turn with a serious voice. Mr. Simm can't believe it. But he does what he's told. He turns around. Jay "Ben over." Mr. Simm bends over enough for Jay to kneel behind him. Jay looks into Mr. Simm's ass. It's beautifully rounded and very little hair. Jay sticks his face in there and sniffs. He takes in a deep breath. This kid is a real freak. Jay sticks out his tongue and starts licking Mr. Simm's asshole. To Simm's surprise it feels good and he's enjoying it. Simm starts to breath heavily as he leans on the sink. His dick gets even harder. Pre-cum starts dripping from his dick slit. Meanwhile Jay unzips his pants, takes out his dick and strokes himself as he eats out Mr. Simm. Jay strokes and strokes as he licks Simm's pink hole. Jay is delirious right now. Mr. Simm looks at himself in the mirror and doesn't even recognize himself anymore. Mr. Simm loves how it feels but he knows he has to get out of there. He doesn't know what to do. After a few more strokes Jay cums all over the floor including on Simm's feet. Simm feels the warmth of the cum. Like so many things this day he can't believe this is happening. Jay, exhausted, stands up and zips up. Jay is truly embarrassed for what he just did but he's still glad he did it "I'm sorry Mr. Simm. I'm sorry." Suddenly the door is forced open. It's the bartender and bouncer. Bartender "You are out of here." The bouncer grabs Simm and drags him out. Jay grabs Simm one last time. As Simm is taken away, his dick slips through Jay's hand. Jay gets pre-cum on his fingers. He feels it between his fingers and brings them up to his nose and smells Simm's cum. He then wipes it on his lips like lip gloss. The bartender sees the cum on the floor. "What the fuck?" Meanwhile the bouncer drags Simm, dick hard, pre-cummy and flopping through the bar as a crowd has gathered to watch. Johnny loves it. Johnny waves his hand at Simm "bye bye." Ryan turns away at the sight of Simm being dragged off. Simm watches everyone watching him either embarrassed for him or enjoying the humiliation. His dick flops up and down and he's manhandled. Simm is taken to the front door then pushed outside. He falls to the ground. His ass in full view of others. He gets up and looks around. Naked. Erect. Alone. On the run. People looking at him. Simm mind reels "Oh my God. What the hell am I doing now?" He starts running down the street passing people. He doesn't even cover his dick at this point. He's more in shock. His dick is still hard and flopping up and down as he runs. People look and laugh and point like he's a freak. He turns the corner and hides behind a dumpster. He needs to collect his thoughts. "What the fuck do I do?" His heart is beating like crazy. He almost feels like he's gonna pass out. His body and mind can't take much more. When he starts to calm down he realizes his nephew Ethan, who helped him earlier lives just about a mile away. This is his last hope. He has to go there for help. Simm takes the alley ways as far as he can. He reaches the end and peeks his head out onto the street. It's clear. He takes off. He runs naked of down the dark street. He sees a car coming and ducks behind a tree. It's a cop car. He just crouches down hoping they didn't see him. The cop car drives by slowly but lucky for him keeps going. As soon as the cop is gone Simm bolts. He just runs. He doesn't care who sees him he just needs to get to his brothers house. In about 15 minutes, barefoot and naked he makes it there. It's a large place. Two stories. Many bedroom. The lights are all out. He knows his brother would help but his brother's wife is another story. He realizes he can't just walk inside naked or knock on their door and freak them out. He knows Ethan is on the second floor and has his own room. He goes around back and looks to where his brother hides his extra key. It's there in the back of the pool under a rock like usual. He uses it to enter from the back door. They have an alarm but Simm knows the code. He just hopes they didn't change it. He does the code and it works. No one seemed to wake up so far. He walks through the kitchen then up the back stairs. He enters the hallway. The fact he's completely nude still amazes him. He feels light-headed being in his brothers place naked. He gets to Ethan's door and goes inside. Inside the room Ethan, 18, lays in bed naked, his dick in his hand and covered in cum. What a site. Even like this he's so innocent and sweet looking. He's such a good kid. What he did for Simm earlier was really amazing and Simm loves him more than ever. He walks towards Ethan and Ethan slowly wakes up. Once he sees that it's his uncle he smiles. He jumps out of bed and gives Simm a big naked hug. Ethan "Uncle Johnny what happened? What's going on?" Simm "I ran away. I don't know where to go." Ethan "You can stay here." Simm "I can't. I wish I could but this is not going away. I just needed a safe place to think and figure out what to do." Those words hit Simm hard. He realizes there's really not much he can do. He doesn't have a lot of options. Simm realizes both a nude and he can start to feel Ethan's naked body against his. He gently pushes Ethan back but Ethan has tears in his eyes. He's really happy to see his uncle but this is different. At first Simm thinks it's tears of joy then he realizes it's not. Simm "What's wrong?" Ethan "Something happened when I left you before." Simm "What happened?" Ethan "I did something really dumb. When I left you before I rode home and... I really felt good when I was naked with you... outside. I never felt anything like that before. I wanted to..." Simm "What? Ethan considering what you and I have been through today you don't have to be shy with me." Ethan smiles a little. "I wanted to jerk off. So I got naked in an alley but I lost my clothes and had to run home naked then some kids from school found me then a cop arrested me. He was gonna charge me with all these things. It was so confusing. He said I was gonna be dragged naked into court with you tomorrow. I couldn't do it. I just couldn't. It was stupid of me I know. He had me sign over my rights to him so now I'm gonna be his slave for a year. On weekends. I have to do whatever he says. He even made me suck his dick." Simm "What the fuck. Does your dad know?" Ethan "yeah. He didn't understand why I was out and why I was naked so he thinks this is good punishment. He thinks I'm a freak. A pervert. He's right." Simm "You are not a freak,. You are a nice normal kid who just had some bad luck." Ethan "I am not even allowed to have clothes on tonight. That's why I'm naked too." He suddenly covers himself with his hands. Simm "For one thing your dad is crazy. I can't believe he'd agree to something like that. I'm sorry. It's all my fault. If you didn't come to help me this wouldn't have happened" Ethan "Maybe we can run away together." Simm knows now running is not the answer. "No. Running isn't gonna help. I have to fight back. In fact I think I'm gonna go back. I have nowhere to go Ethan. Nothing literally. Look at me. Best thing for me to do is fight it best I can legally." Ethan "You can take some of my clothes." Simm "Thanks kiddo." Simm is exhausted. "I need to lay down for a little while first." Simm sits on the bed and lays down. Ethan lays down next to him. They just relax for a few but then Ethan breaks the silence. Ethan "Can I ask you something?" Simm "Of course." Ethan "OK it's gonna sound stupid I know but I'm really freaked out about this weekend slavery thing." Simm "Anything you want." Ethan hesitates for a moment then blurts it out... "Can I suck your dick. I can't believe I'm actually asking this. It's so stupid and you know I like girls I really do but this cop is gonna have me sucking on his dick every weekend and it's so big I and I tried already and I didn't know what I was doing." Simm looks him in the eyes. He know how bizarre this is and how hard it is to ask him that. Simm "Ethan.. I don't know. You're my brothers kid." Ethan slumps a bit. "I know. It's ok." The guilt builds up in Simm. He can't believe he got this sweet kid in trouble. Simm "OK." Now it's kind of awkward. I've never gotten oral sex from a guy and this is my sweet nephew." Ethan "I'm not sure what to do." Simm "You've gone down on a girl before right?" Ethan looks embarrassed. "no." Simm "Well, we will have to cross that bridge when we get to it. You sure you wanna do this?" Ethan "Yeah" Simm "OK get between my legs" Simm lays on the bed with his legs spread. He dick, soft, lays there on his balls. He grabs it and strokes it a few times. Ethan positions himself between his legs and looks at his uncles cock. He reaches out and replaces Simm's hand with his own. He strokes his uncle again until it grows hard. Simm can't believe he's saying this to his nephew. "OK lean in and take my dick in your mouth." He does what he's told. He takes it in and Simm has to admit it feels really good. But he can feel his teeth as he does. "OK you have to open wide and let my dick slide in. Be aware of teeth. No guy likes that. We'll do it slow so you don't gag. Try to get it as deep as you can." He goes down on Simm and he's pretty good. He gets far in. Not all the way. He starts working it and sucking and man it feels awesome for Simm. He lays there amazed at what's happened. He looks down and see his cute little nephew sucking on his dick. Both of them turned into slaves. Ethan keeps sucking like a pro. Up and down. Breathing through his nose. Spit dripping down Simm's shaft. It doesn't take long for Simm to feel the urge to cum. OK Ethan I'm gonna cum. You're really good. Keep going. When I cum just swallow and suck at the same time. It'll be fine. Simm gets closer and closer and then he explodes in Ethan's mouth. It's amazing. It's like he never had an orgasm before. Ethan keeps sucking away and Simm's dick is now super sensitive. Simm wants to moan but tries to keep it quiet. Then like a flash he imagines what his brother would say if he walked in right now. He'd probably kill Simm. Ethan keeps sucking away like he doesn't know when to stop. Simm pulls him off his dick. Ethan looks up with his sweet young eyes and tears are streaming down his face. But he's not upset. With cum on his lips and chin... Ethan "Was I good?" Simm "That was great Ethan. You have nothing to worry about. That cop is gonna be happy. As long as he keeps it all quiet and doesn't tell anyone you're gonna be fine." Ethan smiles... "Thanks." Simm notices Ethan's dick is hard. He then asks his nephew something he'd never thought he'd ask..."Do you want me to suck your dick?" Ethan looks at him surprised. Simm "Have you ever had one? A blow job?" Ethan looks down. "No." Simm "You need to get out more kiddo. OK...lay down." Simm gets up. The sheets are soaking wet from him sweat. He places Ethan on the bed and lays him down. His teenage dick is sticking straight up. He's laying there nervous. Before tonight Simm never sucked a dick but now he feels like an experienced cocksucker. He figures it'll be nice to do it to someone he loves and who will appreciate it and he knows he owes this kid a lot. He leans in and takes Ethan's 17 year old hard as a rock dick into his mouth. It's surreal. His nephew's dick in his mouth? He get's it all in. It's a very impressive length and thickness. In goes the head then shaft. Ethan moans out of surprise. He had no idea what one felt like before. Knowing he's 18 Simm knows this won't take long. After about a minute of sucking Ethan moans louder. Simm knows he's about to cum. Then Ethan explodes in his mouth. Simm keeps sucking. He swallows it all just like Ethan did for him. Ethan pulsates on the bed. Simm pulls off his dick and looks at Ethan. Ethan looks so happy. Simm "How was it?" Ethan "Amazing." Simm gets up and goes through Ethan's things... he finds a long tee shirt that barely fits and baggy shorts that fit just right. He grabs a pair of sneakers. Simm "I'll see you soon." Now fully dressed again he heads out. Ethan "I love you." Simm "I love you too." Simm leaves and sneaks back downstairs and out. He goes into the garage and finds a bike. He gets on and rides back to the college. As he rides down the street he more determined than ever to fight this. He gets back to the school gates. He rides onto the campus. It's dead quiet. He gets back to the frat house. There's still signs of the party that happened earlier but everyone is gone. He finds Taylor's window climbs back up. When he gets inside he sees Taylor still passed out. He's still laying in bed. His dick still out. Simm takes his clothes off and again stands naked but at least this time it was his choice. Taylor wakes up. He's groggy. "Hey man... what are you doing?" Simm takes a deep breath "Nothing sir." Simm just has to ride out the next few hours then he will be in court and fight. Then Taylor says something that brings Simm down another notch if that's even possible. Taylor "I gotta piss." Simm wasn't sure what to say. Taylor grabs his dick and aims it at him. No way. Simm can't believe he would do this. Taylor "Come on. Hurry. I wanna go back to sleep." Simm, stunned, gets on my knees. He opens his mouth mostly in shock at what's about to happen. Taylor "Don't spill any. Don't want my bed smelling of piss." Simm leans in and put Taylor's flaccid cock in his mouth. Then Simm feels the warm spray hitting the back of his throat. He swallows and swallows and swallows. He tries not to gag. He knows he'll be punished if he spits up anything. Simm keeps swallowing until Taylor is finally done pissing in his mouth. Simm keeps his dick in his mouth until he knows for sure Taylor's done. He sucks on it one last time to get all the piss out. Simm then looks up and Taylor's passed out again. Simm just kneels there staring at his dick. He's filled with mixed emotions (rage, humiliation, fear, even joy in helping his nephew) as well as being filled with cum and piss. But the one thing he has to keep telling himself is he's gonna fight this and he's gonna win. To be humiliatingly continued... Note: Feel free to send comments to twitter nakedinla @nakedpervyinla and see me and maybe some others naked or email at nakedinla@yahoo.com