Date: Fri, 21 Jun 2013 18:36:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: christian lee <christiantlee2002@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rod's Visit

This story contains sexual and physical acts between cousins,boys and
between men and boys. It also contains forms of humiliation and
violence. If this is not to your taste, and/or is illegal in your area
please do not read any further.

Please do not distribute it to any newsgroups and/or web-sites without
permission from the author. You may, however, send it to your friends in
any form you wish, as long as no changes are made to this file.

This story is a blend of my experiences and fiction. This story is not
intended to influence how you conduct yourself. Some of the behaviour
undertaken in his story is totally unacceptable and should not be
copied. This is fantasy entertainment not realism.

For clarity I have included a summary below the most often mentioned
charcters. Others will be added as and when required.

Rod Grant	15, grade 9, staying with in laws whilst his mother and
father are away in Melbourne visiting an ailing relative.

Richard (Dick) Simpson	15, grade 9. Cousin to Richard and with whom Rod is
staying

Bob Simpson	35, father to Richard, uncle to Rod. Divorced 7 months and
caring for his son.

Chris Thompson  15, grade 10, Hills  Boys High School.

Bill Thompson   13, grade 8 , Hills Boys High School, brother to Chris

John Wong, 15, grade 10, Hills Boys High , next door neighbour to Chris

James Wong, nearly 17, grade 11, Hills Boys High, brother to John

Tim Wong, 13, grade 8, Hills Boys High, brother to John 

Alexandra Wong, 15, grade 10, Ladies College, twin sister to John Wong,
wanted by Chris


Max Rose, 25, maths teacher, Oakhill Boys High, next door neighbour to
Chris and Bill Thompson

Ron Ford, 15, grade 10, Hills Boys High, back neighbour to Chris and Bill.  

Sarah Rose, married to Max.

Scott Au, 18, grade 12, Hills Boys High, boyfriend of Alexandra Wong

Michael Thompson, 15, grade 10, Oakhill Boys High, cousin to Chris and Bill
and tormentor

Martin Thompson, 13, grade 8, Oakhill Boys High, brother to Michael, cousin
to Chris and Bill

Peter Thompson, 17, grade 12, Oakhill Boys High, brother to Michael, cousin
to Chris and Bill


The Beginning for Rod

Can't say I'm happy about being sent to Sydney to stay with relatives
whilst mum and dad go off to be with my grand mother, Dad's mother, who is
again on her death bed. It is the week before Xmas and I hope its only for
one or two nights.. I have never been away from both my parents before and
I will miss them, particularly if it goes over Xmas. I am staying with my
uncle, Bob Simspon, my mum's young brother and his son Richard, who is my
age, 15. I don't know them very well having only met them on two occasions
when they came and visited us on the farm and that was years ago before
uncle Bob was divorced. I don't know what caused the divorce but do recall
hearing mum say it was a very bitter affair with Richard's mother making
many accusations about uncle Bob, claiming a load of the estate, taking
Richard with her, but then Richard arriving on his father's doorstep 2
months later. Uncle Bob is the only relative I could stay with and he lives
in a pretty flash two bedroom apartment. Two bedrooms, that means I am
going to be sharing a room with Richard for the duration. I need to make a
good impression with them if I am to have a hassle free stay. I really
don't want them overseeing every move I make and everything I do. Well,
time to travel to Sydney, I do hope my parents will be back home soon so I
can return to the farm and my mates. I really am pissed at having to maybe
spend xmas break with people I hardly know.

We arrive in Sydney in the Hills district at uncle Bob's place. His
apartment is very flash. He lives on the top floor in his 2 bedroom
apartment with extensive patios looking down onto the open area which
includes lawns, bbq area and large pool. There are 4 apartments blocks
which form the quadrangle around the community area. Around us are more
apartment blocks. This is going to take some adjusting to , from the farm
and all the open spaces to living in this environment where you seem to be
living on top of everyone. You can stand on the patios and look across into
the other units. The same when looking out of the windows, you look into
the surrounding apartments, it doesn't seem very private, like living in a
gold fish bowl.

We catch the lift up to the third floor and Uncle Bob greets us at the
door. He is a happy faced man with tan skin and brown hair, brown eyes. He
is about 6 feet tall and about 190 pounds. He looks very athletic and
really young, much younger than my dad. He is dressed in a muscle singlet
and raggedy old footy shorts split up the sides. He greets mum and dad then
shakes hands with me when we meet, his grip is very strong and he has large
hands. He seems happy enough to have me here. As we move into the living
area, me carrying a backpack and dad carrying a small suitcase with my
things, a kid of about my age steps into the room. He is introduced to us
as Bob's son Dick(Richard). Dick is also dressed very casually in an old t
shirt and thread bare split athletic shorts. Both mum and dad remark how
much he has grown since last time they saw him. Probably just as well since
it was about 5 years ago. I was introduced to Dick. He looked very much
like his father. He was brown haired, tan skin, 5feet 10 and about 150
pounds. He was well built as if he did a lot of sport. His hair was a
number one cut and he also smiled alot. He had much hairier legs and arms
than me, he even looked as if he may need to shave every so often. Whilst
we were about the same build he was taller than me by about two inches and
I had fairer hair than him and also longer. We looked nothing alike,
obviously both of us taking after our fathers. I moved forward and shook
his hand. I must have caught him by surprise because as we did his middle
finger on the hand we were shaking got caught between our palms and I felt
him scratching my palm with it as we shook. He looked into my eyes and
smiled. After the introductions Dick showed me to where I would be sleeping
and where to stow my things.

I was taken into Dick's bedroom, it was a reasonably large room.There was a
bed on either side of the doorway. At the bottom of one bed was a dressing
table. On the wall directly oppposite the doorway was a desk with a
computer and a walk in robe. On the next wall was a large window and
another small dresser. Paul told me his bed was the one under the window so
I could have the other but I would need to use the small dresser at the
bottom of his bed as he used the large one at the bottom of my bed. I said
what ever suited him as I wouldn't be here that long anyway. He told me we
could share the hanging space in the walk in robe. Down the hall next to
our bedroom was a bathroom that he and I would use. He told me his dad used
the ensuite of the master bedroom at the end of the hallway. Whilst mum,
dad and uncle Bob talked in the living room I unpacked my things away into
the dresser and robe. Paul helped passing me things to put away. He
commented on nearly every item he handed me. Either he did'nt wear things
like that, or how that went out of fashion here years ago, or how old
something was. He seemed to take delight in looking at every pair of
underwear he passed me and commented, some of which I didn't particularly
like especially when he held up a pair of my briefs, looked inside and
asked "Is this cum stain?" I just told him "No it's not, I don't do that
shit and to fuck off". He just laughed and said "Yeah sure ya don't cock".

Mum and dad said their goodbyes and left for the airport and told me they
would be back as soon as possible and for me to do whatever I was told by
Uncle Bob and Dick. They told me uncle Bob would give me my pocket money as
I needed it and when he thought I deserved it. They said to uncle Bob to
make sure I earned it, as pocket money was not something I was just to be
given it was a reward for work. When they had gone uncle Bob asked if I
would like anything to eat or drink as it was approaching lunch. I told him
food would be good and I didn't have any preferencee for anything in
particular. He told me that was good as I would need to get like Dick who
was always hungry , didn't care what he ate as long as there was lots of
it. He reckoned Dick would feast on a shit sandwich and a cum cake. I had
heard of a shit sandwich but thought I misunderstood when he said a cum
cake. Uncle Bob stood in the kitchen preparing salad wraps for lunch. I
looked more closely at him whilst he worked. He really was very fit and
strong looking with very large arm muscles and pronounced thigh muscles. He
obviously worked out at a gym a lot. I could see where Paul got his hair
gene from as uncle Bob had brown chest hair visible above the neck band of
his singlet and a heavier coating of hair on his legs and arms. He was much
hairier than my dad. Uncle Bob caught me staring at him and asked what the
problem was. I explained to him I was subconsciously comparing him and dad
and I hadn't realised how much more body hair he seemed to have than dad
did. He beamed a broad smile at me, picked up the plate of wraps, told me
to follow him and then called out to Dick to come get his lunch. We sat out
on the patio. There was a lounge setting set around a low glass
table. Uncle Bob placed the plate of wraps and a bunch of serviettes on the
table, pointed to a chair and told me to sit and start to eat. He sat
directly opposite me.  Dick arrived from inside and Bob asked him to go to
the kitchen and bring out some glasses and the carton of fruit juice. Uncle
Bob then sat opposite me. He seemed to be watching me intently as I began
to eat. I put my wrap down and waited for Dick to return. When Dick got
back with the drink he placed the glasses on the table with the juice. and
sat in the chair with me on his left and his father on his right. He had
now removed his t shirt and was dressed only in his old athletic shorts. He
took a drink and a wrap and sat back in the lounge chair. With the sun
shining on his body you could see the starting of chest and stomach
hair. He had some noticeable between his pec muscles and also a definite
trail from his navel into his shorts. He was far more developed than me. At
the sight of Dick being topless Uncle Bob pulled off his singlet stating he
wasn't going to be sitting around all dressed up with no where to go if he
didn't need to. It was at this Dick made a comment something like he had on
shorts only because of company, to which his father smiled. It wasn't
something I quite caught all of nor understood what he meant. His dad then
said that things change over time just wait and see. They were speaking in
riddles as far as I was concerned. When Bob took off his top you could see
how well developed his muscles were and he also had a rich coating of body
hair on his chest and stomach. It was noticeable without looking like it
was the coat of a grissly. The bright warm sun highlighted both topless
torsoes and it was obvious both went to a lot of time with their
bodies. Dick looked so muscular for a fifteen year old, far more than any
of my mates. They shone with a light sheen of sweat. Dick finished his
wrap, stood and told us he was going over to a friends place and would be
back within an hour. His father suggested I go with him but Dick said to
let me rest after my trip as there would be plenty of time later to meet
his mates. Dick then went inside to his bedroom and then left. I finished
one wrap when uncle Bob asked me if I would like another and some more
drink. I accepted given it had been so long since breakfast having to leave
so early this morning to get here. Uncle Bob lent forward and passed me
another wrap. He then just relaxed back into the lounge chair and stretched
out, he closed his eyes and quietly spoke of things we could do whilst I
was in Sydney. I bent forward over my plate to eat my wrap and as I looked
towards uncle Bob I could not help but see the bulbous end of his penis
showing out the leg of his tattered shorts. I did not know where to
look. Uncle Bob opened his eyes and continued to talk to me. He looked at
me when he spoke. I tried not to focus on this thing that was creeping
further out on display. The circumference seemed to increase and the
already large end seemed to darken in colour and begin to engorge. Uncle
Bob was seemingly oblivious to the show he was putting on, unaware his cock
had fallen from the leg of his shorts. The cock continued getting bigger
and was now exposed by at least 4 or 5 inches and starting to poke towards
the heavens. Still Bob continued talking. I took a large bite of my wrap
nearly finishing it , then a large gulp of juice and quickly stood and left
to go to the toilet. When Bob asked if I was alright I told him I was fine
and would be back shortly. I went to the toilet Dick had shown me earlier,
entered, shut the door , could not find a lock and sat on the toilet seat
and pondered what had just happened.  I thought I would give Bob some time
and hopefully he would realise he was on display and remedy the
situation. It was the first time I had ever seen another male with an
erection in real life. A daunting sight. A sight that stuck in my minds
eye.

When I came out from the toilet uncle Bob was now in the kitchen clearing
up. He asked me if there was anything I needed and I told him I was ok. He
suggested I go in and watch tV and doze off if I so desired. I did so and
stirred about 5 oclock in the afternoon with some noise happening around
me. I found my self lying on my bed, sneakers removed and just dressed in a
pair of boxers i had been wearing. Somebody had carried me in here and
undressed me. I allowed myself to register my surroundings then got up and
went out to the living room where uncle Bob was watching tv. He told me he
carried me into my bed and just stripped me down enough to be comfortable
and not ruin my clothes by sleeping in them. I thanked him for his
concern. He was still only dresssed in his rag tag shorts. I went to sit
but decided if I did I may be able to see up the leg of his shorts again so
repositioned myself next to him in another chair. Dick arrived home not
long after. The rest of the night went along with us having a dinner of
steak and salad, watching some tv, talk about families and then off to
bed. I awoke next morning feeling really refreshed after a great night
sleep. It may be close living but the units are very quiet. Dick was in his
bed opposite and had not stirred. I was still wearing my boxers and decided
I needed to go to the toilet to relieve the morning pressure on my
bladder. I had my usual morning hard on and was careful to slip out of bed
without waking Dick as I did not want him to see me in this state of
hardness. I think it's a very personal thing and I would be very
embarrassed. Hell I don't think I've ever seen another boy naked or them
me. When I got back to the room I crawled back into bed and decided I would
wait for the others to stir before rising for the day. I reflected on the
sight of uncle Bob the day before and his large cock. My cock went rock
hard. It was a thought I couldn't seem to shake.

It was sometime later that Dick began to stir. I pretended to still be
sleeping and was lying on my bed facing him. I was watching him through
slit eyes. Dick woke, lay their for a minute scratching himself under the
sheet then sat up and looked across at me. I continued to lay still. He
threw the sheet back and swung his legs over he side of the bed and then
sat there. He pushed his arms above his head and had a major stretch. When
he pulled his arms down he dropped a hand to his crotch and started to
slowly fondle between his legs. I was mesmerised. Without warning he stood
and walked halfway across the room nearly to my bedside. He stood before
where I lay pretending to be asleep. His hand was now actively pulling on
his cock. He was completely naked and very hard. I couldn't believe what
was happening in front of me. I was so surprised I sat up and confronted
him. Dick showed no sign of embarrassment nor did he stop pulling on his
dick, he just smiled a big wide smile to me and said he had to go to the
bathroom, he had business to attend to but would be back. With that he
turned his back to me and walked naked, playing with his prong from the
room. I'd never imagined anything like this. Dick obviously considered it
all normal as he showed no sense of modesty at all. I did take note of his
body while all this was happening. He is really well developed with his
chest, arms and legs. His cock is a lot fatter than mine but I was really
pleased to note mine was longer. I reckoned his cock was only about 5
inches long whereas mine is at least six. His cock is topped by a thick
bush and mine is sparse and he had an enormous set of cods hanging beneath
his cock. They were big enough to look like two plums hanging on a tree. I
got out of bed and sat on the side of the bed thinking about the Simpson
family. Both Dick and his dad seem to be the happiest laughing people you
could come across but they certainly aren't shy at all when it comes to
their bodies. I was sitting on the bed when I heard a conversation in the
hallway down from our room. It sounded like Dick and his father. I could
not hear clearly what was being said but it sounded again to be all cheery
and happy. I was still sitting on the side of the bed when Dick came back
into the room. He was still naked and he now sported only half a hard
on. My eyes immediately went to his cock. I know I shouldn't have been
staring but I just wasn't used to boys walking around on exhibition. As he
entered the room Dick turned to face me and said a friend of his dad's was
coming over for lunch and we should hang around the house until after lunch
then we could go meet some of his mates. I said whatever he had planned was
ok with me, and still staring I know at the cock in front of me, suggested
that maybe Dick should put some pants on. At that suggestion he bounded
forward and pounced on me onto my bed where we rolled wrestling around. Our
bodies came together, him naked and me only dressed in boxers. He was all
over me, giggling and laughing while I threatened to kill him and rip his
arms off anything to try and get him off me. It didn't work but with all of
the skin on skin contact Dick became very rigid and my cock also boned up,
it poked its way through the gaping fly of my boxers. Dick climbed his way
onto my chest anchoring my arms down with his knees. He was far to strong
for me and I was unable to roll him off me. He slid forward so his balls
were hanging nearly into my mouth and his cock was sticking out over my
eyes. He kept bouncing up and down on me causing his genitals to bounce up
and down as well with his nut sack coming down on my lips. He reached back
and took hold of my protruding stiff cock. It was the first time any one
except myself had touched it. It reacted to the touch, vigorously bouncing
and as he squeezed it I felt this feeling rising in my balls, then they
drew up under me and next thing I knew I was blowing cum into Dick's
hand. I was absolutely mortified as I realised what was happening. I was so
completely ashamed and embarrassed. Dick didn't seem to worry as he yelled
something about thar she blows and kept holding on milking my shaft until I
had finished expressing my milk and softened slightly. Dick looked down at
me and smiled, then took his cum filled hand wiped some across my mouth and
lips then took his cummy hand and began to masturbate himself. He was
turned on by what had happened as he too blew a load of cum in no time only
he made sure it flew onto my face and into my hair.  When he had finished
he wiped the end of his circumcised fat cock across my lips and left it
lying there so if I opened my mouth it would fall in.  Dick looked at me
with a big smile on his face and congratulated me on having a good prick
and the size load I shot. He then suggested I should suck on his now
firming cock. I did not answer for fear of copping a mouth full of cock or
balls but shook my head ,no. He reached back to the hole in my boxers and
took hold of my balls and with an almighty grab squeezed the fuck out of
them. It hurt like hell and I yelled accordingly. His balls dropped partly
into my mouth. He left them there. I could feel the pubic hair on his balls
in my mouth. I started to shake my head to free myself of them and
him. Dick then took a firmer grasp on my balls and told me to take his cock
in or he would crush my nuts for me. I would not and he applied more
pressure until I could take no more . He pushed his cock into my mouth and
told me he didnot want to feel any teeth or he would rip my cods off from
my stalk. With his cock now in my mouth Dick gently eased it back and
forth, he did not attack me like he wanted to hurt me. He spoke quietly to
me saying how much better it was if we were mates and could get along
without arguments or fights. He instructed me to move my tongue over his
cock head and around his shaft while he moved back and forth. He then told
me to start moving my mouth back and forth over his shaft. It quickly
engorged again and became very hard although had a velvet feel in my
mouth. As much as I didn't like it being in my mouth there were no awful
tastes as I had imagined. It was just the feeling of flesh and of course
his cum. I continued to suck on his dick like he told me and he gradually
released the presssure from my balls. He looked down at my cock and it was
raging hard so he deduced I must be enjoying myself again. He began to
chide me how I must have done this before and that I was an experienced
cock sucker. He reckoned I would be in big demand as people found out about
my skills. This oral ministration continued for about 5 minutes or so with
him moaning and groaning. I felt his cock go really rigid in my mouth and
start to flex, next I knew my mouth was being swamped with his juice. He
let out a large grunt grabbed hold of the back of my head and forced it
forward onto him my nose ending up in his pubic hair. I felt like I was
going to choke and to clear my airway had to swallow furiously to save
being what felt like drowned. When Dick had finished he kept his cock in my
mouth but leaned forward over my shoulders breathing heavily. He smiled
down at me and complimented me on the best head he had had. He rubbed his
hand through my hair and slowly withdrew his cock out of my mouth. As it
passed my lips he took hold of his now flagging erection and rubbed it
around my face wiping off any cum still stuck to his length. He told me how
great I was at cock sucking and what a great cousin I was. I glared up at
him, standing over me in his nakedness. He looked back down at me, took me
under my arms and stood me to my feet. He looked into my eyes and then felt
for my swollen cock poking through my boxers. He took hold of it and began
to massage its length. He was whispering in my ear about how close we could
be and I felt a hand rest on my buttocks then slip into my crack. A finger
began to slide up and down my crack. I pulled away from him and burst into
tears. I was unable to control my emotions. Tears flooded down my face and
for the first time I started to yell at him, telling him he was a poofta
and a low cunt. He moved towards me, I side stepped him and ran from the
room still in my boxers. I was unaware of my appearance. I didn't think
about my cock flopping through the fly of my boxers, I didn't think of the
now drying cum on my face and in my hair. I needed to get out of this
place. I needed to free myself from this cell. I rushed down the hall into
the kitchen. Uncle Bob was standing in the kitchen near the kitchen
bench. I tried to run past him not responding to his morning greeting or
his call for me to stop. As I tried to avoid him and his stare, he
obviously unaware of what had taken place, he followed in pursuit of me.

Uncle Bob only moved two paces and thrust a hand forward and grabbed the
waist band of my boxers and anchored himself to the spot. I felt the
restraint come against my waist in the form of the boxers pulling at my
waist and to my rear. I kept trying to run. I heard a tearing sound and as
I reduced my escape effort. I felt myself being pulled back to uncle
Bob. My back came into contact with his left hand which was firmly gripping
the waist band of my boxers and my back came against his chest and
stomach. He pulled be backwards two steps until he came to rest against the
edge of the kitchen bench. His right arm came up and went across my chest
restraining me with his hand on my left nipple. His left hand now moved
from having his fingers inside the waist band at my rear to moving around
to my front so that now I was restrained with his right arm across my chest
and his left arm across my stomach and lower abdomen but his fingers on his
left hand still inside the waist band. He realised I was upset. Not
difficult as I had tears running down my face and was sobbing. He moved his
head to my shoulder and spoke quietly into my right ear. He quietly
shooshed me telling me to calm myself as nothing was going to hurt me and
to relax and lean against him. He continued this soothing calming action
for several minutes. After a couple of minutes I had begun to calm down and
the sobbing stopped and I was quietly babbling trying to explain why I was
so upset. During this time and not immediately realising what was happening
uncle Bob was massaging my left nipple with his right hand fingers, gently
brushing them across the point of my nipple then slowly massaging the whole
area. His left hand with fingers still hidden behind the waist band of my
boxers was very slowly moving back and forth across my lower abdomen. His
fingers were running through the sparse pubic hair I had and occasionally
his fingers would contact with the butt of my cock. To begin I found the
attention uncle Bob was giving me very calming and I started to feel better
within myself and was trying to gain some self control of my
emotions. Emotions which at the moment were very frail and I felt betrayed
and assaulted. Uncle Bob continued his manual ministrations my left breast,
my pubic hair. Whilst he had me pulled tightly against him, his front to my
back I could feel this very hard thing forcing into my boxers in the
vicinity of my crack. I was sure it was his penis, and if it was, then it
was very engorged and rock hard. It felt like a coke can was laying up my
crack. Without saying anything he moved me forward off his chest, drew his
hands from my chest and boxers, placed them on my shoulders then turned me
to face him. With the removal of his hands and the pressure of his body
against me gone when I was moved forward my boxers which had the elastic
over stretched and the stitching broken when I tried to escape his initial
grasp, were now very very loose and fell off my over my rump but were held
in place by getting caught on my cock, near the but end. Uncle Bob then
pulled me forward to him so our stomachs and chests came together. When
Uncle Bob turned me to face him I briefly noted he was wearing only bikini
briefs which were very distended in the front, to the extent I could see
his thing and he was bare over the rest of his body. When our bodies came
together his arms went under my arms and down my back. His hands landed on
my backside and he applied pressure there bringing me into tight contact
with him. He lowered his head and again spoke very softly and gently in my
left ear. He had a light calming voice and made me feel very secure with
him. He continued to hold me tightly to him. I realised I was partially
hard and poking out of my boxers, as I could feel his bare skin. I guessed
I had to be poking between his thighs due to his height. I tried to push
away but he held me too tightly and simply told me to stay calm, breath
deeply and slowly and relax. He told me to close my eyes and imagine nice
things as I was safe with him. I felt his prong running up my abdomen and
pushing into my navel. His hands continued to move around my arse cheeks
gently massaging them whilst he spoke. Every so often his fingers would
slip into my crack and be slowly and Dick standing behind me doing the same
as his dad. I went to spin around but uncle Bob held me tightly against him
and quietly told Dick he should leave me alone and go into the living room
where he would come and talk to him after I was settled. I pushed against
uncle Bob in an attempt to break free of him. I didn't want Dick anywhere
near me, he was responsible for my oral rape and I would not forget. Uncle
Bob pulled me in tight again then told me that we would go to the bedroom
where I should get some rest and come down after the excitement of the
morning. He moved me off his front and put his left arm over my left
shoulder and began to walk me to my shared bedroom. My boxers being so
loose fell to the floor. I stopped and covered myself against any
eyes. Uncle Boob said not to worry but pickup my boxers and to bring them
with me. When I bent down to pick them up I saw Uncle Bob 's front full on
for the first time. He was wearing yellow bikini briefs, very brief and his
penis was what looked to be at full erection \. The thing looked huge and
fat. It poked way out of his briefs and up to his belly button. No wonder I
felt it poking into me. It was a massive looking thing with a great red
bulbous knob and all wet and shiny.  I could see the curls of pubic hair
where his cock had dragged the front of his briefs away from his
stomach. He did not flinch but put his hand on my shoulder when I stood and
guided me naked but covering myself with my hand back to the bedroom .He
told me to lay on the bed. I went to go to the set of drawers and get more
sleep boxers but he pulled me back and lay me on the mattress on my back. I
lay there with my hands over my cock.

My uncle spoke to me about how no harm was done and Dick was just being
overly loving to someone he obviously liked very much. He told me Dick told
him he thought I was someone he could be really close with particualry as
he had little family especially after his mum had left. He went on and on
how Dick really was a good fellow and meant me no harm or injury and how he
had only wanted to share some close experiences with a member of his
closest family. He told me to look at my self and consider that I had no
injuries. He asked if I had been hit or bruised. I didnot want to tell him
about that Dick nearly ripped off my cods because I was too embarrassed. He
then told me how I must have thought a lot of it was ok because I had cum
so often. I was immediately embarrassed. How did he know this. He asked if
I had touched Dick's cock and when I sheepishly nodded I had he said I
probaly didn't realise it but I had wanted this contact subconsciously. I
began to get upset and uncle Bob began his soothing talk again, running his
hand over my chest and down to my covered cock. With the massaging I began
to harden. Uncle Bob moved a hand from my chest to my thighs. He ran his
hand up and down my thighs right up to my balls where he would stop for a
moment and gently flick them before moving his hand away and back down the
thigh again. My penis reacted accordingly. Bob told me I must enjoy the
contact. I denied it . He pulled my hands away and my erection sprang
free. He told me I could deny my feelings all I liked but there were things
that I couldn't deny, even to myself. He told me that a boy doesn't pump up
a thing the size of mine without wanting it. He told me boys who were
offended by being handled by someone they didn't approve of would not
respond with a boner and then cum as I had. Particualry to cum without
being tugged off, just to cum by what was happening in general really was
an explanation in itself. Uncle Bob then stood and as I went to cover my
self he reached forward and took my cock in his large hand and gently
pulled it up slowly several times while continuing to talk. He said I
needed to understand all teenage boys have sexual needs and being so close
as Dick and me meant we had to make allowances. He told me he would go
speak with Dick now but I should put everything that happened behind me and
move on. I had still time to stay here and it needed to be amiable and
family like, he does not like ill feeling at anytime. By the time he was
finished he had me believing part of the cause of the assault on me was
really my fault. He said it would do no good bashing Dick so he would take
other action against him and if I should think of something I would like
done as punishment to him then I should let him know as it is no good
leaving things go people forget what the ruckus was all about. I should
also remember I am considerably smaller than Dick and not as strong. He
believed it would be better if I forgot the whole episode and Dick and I
moved on with our relationship. We should go out together as a way of
bonding. With that he wiggled my still held penis\, that was rock hard and
leaking precum, released his hand from around it, and then wiped his precum
coated hand across my chest. He looked at me and uttered words to the
effect whilst looking into my eyes about being sure I did not enjoy having
my cock played with. He smiled at me and as he moved away from the bed his
cock was clearly hanging out of his briefs and bouncing hard. The exposure
seemed to make no impact on him and it was if it was all completely normal
to be exposed. He told me to get some rest before lunch, when we all get
together later and remember his mate was also coming for lunch today. He
did not want any long faces around the place as it did not make for a
pleasant environment. With that he called to me he would see me later and
left the room, leaving the door open. I watched his near naked rounded arse
move away. I lay naked on the bed with my hands now covering my erect
penis. I was still seething about what Dick had done to me no matter what
uncle Bob explained about Dick and his supposedly good intentions. In a
short time I must have been emotionaly spent as I did fall asleep and it
was just after mid day when I awoke. Dick was laying on his bed facing me
and had been watching me sleep. I no longer had an erection, but I was no
longer covered either , laying there completely nude. I covered my cock
with my hands again. Dick just smiled. I did not.

As we two lay on our beds looking at each other Uncle Bob called for us to
clean up and to come for lunch. Dick did not move but continued laying on
his bed watching me. I was naked , had my crotch covered and knew I
couldn't stay like that. With my hand still over my cock I stood from the
bed and walked to my set of drawers at the foot of Dick's bed. I turned to
look at him and he had a great smile across his face, I don't know what he
was smiling at. He then bounded off the bed walked over to me, slapped me
lightly on my arse cheeks and told me he was sorry I was so upset with him
about this morning and if he could change it he would but as the past is
past let's think on the future. I told him it was a great sentiment but I
was the one who got cock stuck in his mouth. Dick laughed loudly and said
he would do whatever I liked as a get square, to which I answered I might
take him up on that later. He smiled at me put his hand on my shoulder and
waited while I pulled on a pair of old footy shorts I had brought with me
to knock around in. We walked together from the room down to the
kitchen/dining area, Dick thinking all was forgiven , me thinking how I
could get square. As we entered the kitchen Uncle Bob was standing at a
kitchen bench, hanging over the back of him was a large , very musculalr
fit looking male body. It got my attention immediately as it was completely
bare except for what appeared the smallest g string possible to wear. The g
string wearer turned to face us. He was big, he was well built and his g
string did not keep in his erect cock that was poking up towards his
navel. When he stepped away from uncle Bob I noted Bob too was also only in
a g string. He turned to see who entered. Dick went straight across to the
visitor and welcomed him, I stood with mouth agape as I noted both Bob and
the visitor with exposed hardons. Dick seemed to take no notice. Uncle Bob
introduced the fellow as Max Rose. Max looked a reasonable bit younger than
Uncle Bob but both seemed to be equally muscled. Max thrust out his hand to
me to shake hands and began talking to me as if he had known me my whole
life. He was definitely very outgoing and like uncle Bob not shy nor modest
about exposing his body. Uncle Bob told us to go through to the lounge with
Max and get to know each other whilst he served lunch. I led the way into
the lounge and immediatley went to sit in a chair facing the settee. I then
remembered what happened when I faced Uncle Bob so stood and sat on the
settee at the very end. Dick then took the seat I had and Max sat next to
me. He seemed very close but I took this as being inadvertant and not to
get bent out of shape over it. I was being to sensitive. While we waited
for lunch max asked me about myself and what sport I liked and if I had any
hobbies. While doing this he turned on the lounge and raised a leg so he
could sit on the lounge with me but be turned and face me at the same
time.We sat looking at each other. Max told Dick what a good looking cousin
he had been hiding up in the bush, and if he had any others. Dick told him
I was the only one but I was learning about city ways. Every time I looked
at Max my eyes went to his crotch and the head and shaft of his penis
poking rigidly out from his string. It was very disconcerting and made it
difficult to know where to look. Max went on to tell me he was 25 years
old, a maths teacher at oakhill Boys College and lived one block over. Max
had his arm draped along the back of the lounge, which he allowed to fall
towards the seat and it landed on my thigh. As it touched me I sat up very
straight in the seat and tried to move as far away as the arm of the settee
would allow. Max did not take any hint from this that I did not like his
touching me and his fingers lay on my shorts in the crease between my torso
and my thigh. He edged forward slightly. Dick continued joining the
conversation where appropriate but also seemed to enjoy watching Max with
me. He had a constant grin on his face. Max lent forward and his hand moved
onto my thigh below the leg of my shorts. He took a firm grip of my leg and
then squeezed whilst commenting what good legs I had. Uncle Bob saved the
day when he walked in with his arms full of plates of food and called us to
the table. I sat opposite uncle Bob and Max alongside of Dick and we ate
lunch. It was going really well and we were all laughing when uncle Bob
interrupted saying that he needed to tell me in case I hadn't already
realised, Max was his boyfriend and they were in a relationship and had
been for several years. Dick obviously knew for he had no reaction, me i
was dumb struck. Bob and Max smiled when they noted my expression. Uncle
Bob then told me they were all only wearing clothes in defference to me as
normally they would be naked in the house. I was still dumb struck. He went
on to say the only time they wore clothing was when they had visitors, and
not all visitors. At this comment they all chuckled. After a pregnant pause
Uncle Bob suggested in a jovial but firm way we should all stop the charade
and drop our duds. Without a second thought the other three stood and
dropped their clothing to the ground and stepped away. All were now
completely naked, and all with semi boners. I sat with mouth agape but
unable to take my eyes off the growing cocks before me. Dick then called on
me " Come on Rod don't be a dick get out them off." The two adults
laughed. I sat opened mouthed. Max moved to my side and suggested he would
help me if I needed it as it wasn't proper for one to be dressed when
everyone else was au natural. I sat still focused on cocks surrounding
me. My cock had gone completely hard. This was an experience I had never
had before. I was mesmerised by the sight of the cocks and was feeling
myself even though I knew I wasn't like them. I was shaken from my daze by
hands lifting me from my chair and dragging at my shorts. I began to yell
for them to leave me alone but they took no notice and next I knew I was
standing before them in the middle of the room naked, and with a bouncing
boner. Max complimented me on my development, telling me I was way in
advance of the boys my age he had seen at his school and I should be proud
of my endowment. Meantime my cock bounced uncontrollably and clear fluid
ran from the end of my cock. I was totally humiliated and at the same time
shaking from stimulation. I felt a hand running over my arse cheeks, I
turned and noted Max was smiling into my eyes whilst his hands roamed and
his fingers prodded. Dick moved over to him and told him to pick on someone
his own size and moved to replace Max's handd with his own. Uncle Bob stood
with a large grin ove his face watching us. I suddenly snapped from what
seemed a dream and sprinted for the bedroom. I was followed by Uncle Bob
and Dick.

I reached the bedroom and slammed the door. I stood with my back to the
door holding firm against anyone being able to open it. I listened and
there was not a sound from outside. I stayed in that positon for about five
minutes but there was no sound, no one wanting to gain entry , no one
asking for me to come out. I moved from the door across to the dresser and
got another pair of shorts and pulled thme on. I sat on the bed to consider
my position. I must have been a further 15 minutes and after no one had
come near me I decided to dress and venture out to see what was
happening. I went and pulled on a t as well and moved back outside. When I
got to the dining area there were the three of them sitting finishing
lunch. As if nothing had happened. Uncle Bob asked me if I wanted to have
lunch now all in a very kind friendly way as if the previous half hour had
never happened. I nodded that I would like lunch. Uncle Bob got up and
dished it up and handed it to me and returned to his seat to continue the
discussion around the table with the others. It was as if I did not
exist. It wasn't until I went to sit at the table that Uncle Bob informed
me I was not entitled to as I was not following house rules which was
everyone was to be naked when they entered through the front door and if I
wanted to be part of the household and enjoy the priviledges then I too
would need to be naked. I stood somewhat stunned and totallly still for
several minutes considering my position. Uncle Bob then said to me that I
was to be naked but would not be touched by anyone as that was most
discourteous. In other words I was to be naked but would not be assaulted
for being so. I thought for a while longer then placed my plate on the
table and went back into my room and removed my clothes. I hoped I had made
the right decision but could think of no other way of surviving until Mum
and Dad returned. I went back to the dining room , sat at my place and
started to eat lunch. Within several minutes I was included in the
conversation which was about what we would do this afternoon and
tomorrow.Every so often Dick would reach down to his lap and begin to play
with what I guess was his penis. I could not see clearly as the table top
was blocking my view. Uncle Bob and Max took no notice of what he was doing
and continued talking. Dick would look at me whilst doing so and smile .

After lunch was finished Dick spoke to me for the first time since I had
sat down to have lunch. He asked me if I wanted to go around to some of his
friends place next suburb down. Uncle Bob interjected and told me I might
as well as he and Max would be staying around the apartment all afternoon
being social. I agreed to go with Dick. We went to our bedroom, dressed in
shorts and t then went down to the storage area and got two bicycles, one
was his and one his fathers for us to ride across to his friends
place. Dick was being extremely friendly and chatty and it seemed like he
had completely put from his mind what he did to me earlier in the day. We
got on the bikes and I followed Dick to his friends place. It was only
around the block. The house we went to was not far from where Max Rose
lived. Dick told me his mate they were going to see was the cousin of a kid
who lived next door to Max. We arrived at our destination, there was no
sign of life around the house. We parked our bikes up the side of the house
and entered through the back yard. At the back door Dick called out for
someone named Mick. A kid appeared and I found out he was Mick's younger
brother Martin. We went into the house and up the stairs to a bedroom. It
was different to most rooms I had seen. It was like a big dormitory, it had
three beds and was divided into three by wardrobes which in a way gave
privacy but no doors. I found out Martin was the youngest of three
brothers. Mick was the middle brother and 15 like me whilst he had an older
brother Peter who was 17. Martin told us Mick was in having a shower. Dick
told me to follow him and we went down the hall to this other room and
walked in , no knocking or anything. We had entered the boys bathroom and
Mick was indeed having a shower, he was standing naked under the spray
covering himself in lather. He was very well built , a lot like Dick. Very
muscular. I was looking at his back and arse, which both seemed well shaped
and muscled. He was very brown skinned and had an outline of a brief swim
costume. He turned around at the noise and like Dick showed no modesty by
covering himself, but asked Dick if he wanted to suck him off. Dick told
Mick he didn't , introduced me as his cousin and said I might. I was
shocked. I stammered and stuttered that I would'nt suck him and didn't suck
guys anytime. Mick just smiled and continued to shower. With us present his
cock seemed to get larger as if showering in front of us turned him on. His
cock though was nothing special, it was like Dick's. When he finished
showering he dried off and walked naked from the shower to his bedroom with
us around and at no time covered up. I had never known people to be so keen
on showing themselves off. Didn't seem to worry them people could see their
privates. I would be so embarrassed so I 'm happy to stay the way I
am. Mick got changed into shorts and t and we went back to our bikes and
rode to a large park where we tossed a ball around for a while. There were
basket ball hoops and cricket practice nets in the area so there were quite
a few other kids around playing ball games. There was also a skate board
ramp with lots of kids, boys and girls using it. There were also some mixed
groups sitting around on the grass in the warm sunshine. After playing ball
for a while we went to sit at the tables and seats near the rest room
area. We sat around talking for a while. Mick asked me all about myself
like where from , school class, sport all that type of thing. Asked me
about a girl friend and I told him I didn't have one. Dick and Martin just
smiled. Mick pulled a mobile phone from his pocket dialled and spoke to
someone. He told them to get their arse over to the park straight away and
to wear only shorts.. I would have told him to drop dead but evidently this
other guy didn't argue. When Mick got off the phone he told us his cousin
Chris was on his way over.  We sat talking and just laying back enjoying
the afternoon. I was relaxed and enjoying the company. It was very evident
from the way things were going and what was said that Mick was the leader
of this group. Nobody disagreed with anything he said. A few times I
did. Once I told him he was full of shit and didn't know everything. Mick
just smiled and told me time would tell. About 20 minutes after the phone
call two kids on bikes rode across the park to where we were. I was
introduced to them as Chris Thompson and his brother Bill, they are Mick's
cousins. Chris is 15 and Bill is 13. The boys joined the group and sat
entering into the conversation. Somehow it got onto girls and sex. Mick
started talking about his sexual conquests and what he had done to
whom. Some of it sounded possible but some it just straight out
bullshit. Whilst he was telling his tales Dick and Micks brother martin sat
rubbing their crotches. It became very noticeable both had a hard on. I
looked across at Chris and Bill and the first thing I noticed looking at
Chris was the head of this great cock hanging out of his shorts. The thing
looked way way to big for his body. It was like looking at the end of a
coke can. Bill was just taking in what Mick was saying. I found it
difficult not to continue to stare at Chris and his protruding cock. It was
without doubt the biggest thing ever. Mick must have been watching where my
eyes were focused because out of the blue he asked me if I was gay. I was
shocked. When I answered an emphatic no he told me I was a closet gay
because I had done nothing but stare at Chris' cock. He bet me I would have
a hard on from looking at it. I told him he was full of shit and I bet him
I didn't. He said if I didn't he bet me if someone were to touch my body
then I would crack a hard on and only gays did that. When I said of course
it would get hard if someone played with your cock he said he didn't say
cock he said body. I told him he was like his stories full of shit. He said
not only would I have or get a hard on I would blow a load which only gays
would do if another boy touched them a normal guy wouldn't. I again told
him he was just full of bull shit and he could get himself fucked because I
wasn't gay. I told him Dick was and his father was but I wasn't. Dick got
really upset when I said about his dad and told Mick how I sucked him off
earlier. They started to laugh and then poke fun at me as a cock sucker.

When Dick announced to everyone I had sucked him off I got really upset and
rose from the ground and sprung at Dick and began to wrestle and punch
him. I wasn't thinking how much stronger he was than me, I was extrememly
embarrassed and upset. The fight didn't last long as Dick ended up with my
shoulders pinned to the ground, him sitting on my chest and his knees on
the tops of my arms. I was was held completely and unable to move. Dick
keeping his knees in place then lifted his arse from my chest and flopped
it down onto crotch area. Then he squirmed his arse about rubbing onto my
cock area. This action he repeated several times. At the same time as Dick
was lifting and flopping Mick got up and came over to us. As Dick rose to
flop on me Mick reached in grabbed the hem of my t shirt and dragged it
towards my head. He dragged it up my body but it would not come completely
off as it was held by my arms and top of my shoulders. Mick continued
pulling at the t shirt and it finally tore and came away in rags from my
body. He threw it to the ground and moved to my feet. He pulled off my
sneakers and put them to one side. Dick flopped back onto my mid section
and worked his arse over my crotch region. He then declared he could feel
through my shorts I had a hard on. Mick said if I did then I was a fag
because no one had touched my cock and it was hard. I was now too busy
struggling to get away. Mick reached down and took hold of my cock through
the material of my shorts. It was n't that he took a hard hold to just feel
me he took it in such a way he could work my cock through the fabric and
why oh why I don't know but I became rock hard. Mick then declared to the
seated onlookers I was defintiely gay as I had a full hard on. Martin,
MIck's younger brother got up and came to me , grabbed hold of my shorts
and pulled them off and over my feet. I lay there with only my briefs on
and an erection showing through. Mick told his cousin Chris to pull off my
briefs. He did not respond just moved across to me and yanked my briefs
free. My hard on now sprang free and slapped back onto my stomach. Martin
moved in and fondled my cock before declaring it was a good size but
nothing like Chris. Chris didn't say a thing , he just sat back on the
ground. I was now lying naked on the ground with my hard on on full display
and Dick sitting on my stomach with my arms pinned. Mick moved to me and
took hold of my left hand. He lifted it and then bent it back on it self
towards to own hand. The pain was excruciating and I let out a yell. He
told Dick to get off me and told me if I struggled he would do it again but
this time break it for me. Dick got up and as I went to make a move Mick
applied pressure again which hurt a great deal. He told me this was to
remind me he was in control. My dick remained as hard as had ever been. I
was now standing on my feet and Mick led me across to a chain link fence
just along from the rest rooms. He pushed me face first into the fence. He
told Chris and Dick to go to the other side of the fence and pull my dick
and balls through the holes in the chain link. I attempted to struggle but
Mick applied such force to my wrist I started to buckle at the knees
through the pain. I then felt hands pulling on my dick and at my balls and
they were squeezed through the wire. MIck called to Chris to bring him the
zip ties. I was unaware of this and did not understand what it meant. I
hadn't heard him say anything about this to Chris on the phone. Chris
handed Mick the zip ties and he gave several to Martin and Dick who in turn
zip tied my genitals in place through the wire holes. When they were
finished I was unable to pull my bits back through the hole. Mick then zip
tied my wrists to the wire fence as well. I was now completely unable to
escape my position of being naked, with my genitals pulled through the
fence and completely accessable on display. In the meantime I remained as
hard as I had ever been. The whole group of the boys were laughing
hysterically at my predicament. Martin came to me and began to rub my
cock. It did not take much and I began leaking precum. Martin made the loud
call of this event and there was much oohing etc and declarations of my
gayness and how much I was enjoying all of this. Mick then moved behind me
and started stroking my arse. Nobody ever had touched me like this and as
his fingers ran up and down the crack of my arse probing in and out as he
went I became more excited and closed my eyes with the experience. I did
not want to enjopy this and I wasn't but it was something I hadn't felt
before. Whilst this was happening the boys had their mobiles out takng
photos. Mick called Chris over and whispered something to him. Mick then
told the others it was time for a break and they stopped tormenting me and
went and sat again at he tables and chairs leaving me tied on display on
the fence. I could feel tears running dow nmy cheeks whilst I was begging
the boys , any and all to stop now and let me free. All this did was cause
more laughter.

Some of the kids from the skateboard ramp came up the path to where Mick
and the others were plus me on display heading to teh rest rooms to use the
toilets. There was a mixture of ages but the younger kids were the ones who
seemed most interested. Mick told them they could play with any part they
wanted just not hurt me so they moved to the wire and began touching my
cock and balls. The feel of their light touch on my cock was sending me
insane with the feelings zooming through me. I could feel my balls
beginning to bubble. I again closed my eyes with the feelings and thoughts
racing through me. Suddenly I felt something at my arse then sometihng at
my hole and being forced against it. My eyes sprung open and I turned my
head partially to see a youngish lad I guess about 10 pulling at my butt
cheeks and pushing his hand at my hole. I objected telling him to fuck off
but he ignored me and pushed and probed and I felt the tip of his finger
break the seal and enter my chute. He force his funger in further an then
further. How could someone so small have finger so long. He then withdrew
and then I felt it back agian only this time he was trying to insert more
fingers. Whilst this was on kids at the front continued to flick swat pull
at my now reddening cock. I looked to MIck to try and get him to stop what
was happening but he seemed to be enjoying the show and was at the time
speaking to two girls and two boys. The girls were about our age one of
whom seemed asian. Mick rose from the park seat and in company with the 2
girls, 2 boys plus Chris came across to me. He told the younger kids to
take off for 15 minutes then they could come back and do what they liked to
me. He suggested if any lived close they should get some shaiving creme and
a razor and he would give lessons how to shave. In an excited gabble to the
younger kids left. Mick then introduced me to the new visitors. He told me
the boys were James Wong and his brother Tim. James is 15 and Tim 13. The
asian girl was Alexandra , who was James twin sister and the other girl was
her friend Kylie. He then told me they were next door neighbours to
Chris. Chris by this time only had eyes for Alexandra and even in
predicament it was obvious Chris had a shine for Alexandra. Both girls
seemed mesmerised by me standing naked with a roaring hard on. It seemed
the more embarrassment heaped on me the more my cock responded. The girls
were smiling and whispering to each other. It seemed if they had never seen
a hard cock close up or in the real. before, they were so focused. Kylie
asked Mck if they could touch it and then she reached out and ran her
finger around the circumcised nob. I shuddered and expressed more
presum. She pulled her finger away quickly as the sticky fluid touched
her. Alex reached out and took the head in her fingers smearing the precum
around and over the throbbing mushroom head. The girls began to ask Mick
questions about cocks, if they were all the same, if they were all this
big, if they all leaked so much. Were all boys balls the same size. Mick
called over Dick and one of the younger kids Charlie. He told Charlie to
show the girls his cock. At first Charlie refused until MIck whispered
sometihng in his ear then suddenly pulled down the front of his shorts nad
dropped out his under developed cock. It was uncurcumcised with a long
foreskin. Mick then told Charlie to put his little hose away. Mick then
told Dick to drop his shorts and Dick did so no questions. Dick was hard
but not as solid as Rod (me) tied to the fence. He told Dick to pull onit a
bit , Dick looked at Mick and groaned that must he, then proceeded to
harden up. Mick then pointed out the difference in size of cocks. That
whilst Dick was about 5 inches or so Rod's rod was a good 6 plus and he had
much bigger cods than Dick. The girls commented how big Rod was and Alex
again gently stroked the now straining cock leaking precum profusely. The
girls were saying how big it all was and it was the biggest thing ever when
Mick turned to them and said they hadn't seen anything and if he could show
them something at least a third bigger what would they do for him. The
girls chuckled and said that wasn't possible. Mick then said he would make
a wager with them . They could pick 2 more dicks to look at for the biggest
and he would pick Chris and who ever picked the boy with the biggest cock
won. The losers would have to materbate Rod whilst I was on display onthe
fence.

Mick already knew the outcome and the girls picked Chris but Mick told them
he was his pick. The girls would not play any further because the only
other older boy was Alex's twin brother and she didn,t want to cause him
embarrassment. Mick agreed and he got Kylie to move over to Rod at the
fence and begin to masturbate him. She started poorly grabbing his cock
very gently and only just moving her hand. Rod was as hard as possible and
his cock was aching with the hardness. He leaked precum profusely . Kylie
took his cock and after being shown by MIck how began to forcefully move
her hand up and down the shaft. The precum was spread across the head and
shaft and lubricated her movement. Rod closed his eyes and initially begged
her to stop and then began grunting with aching pleasure as feelings began
to overcome him. Mick then called on Kylie to stop her ministrations. She
dropped her hand and moved back a pace from the now arched penis held
through the wire. Rod's panting and groaning began to subside and he leaned
with his chest against the fence trying to rest his taut body. He began
thanking Mick for calling off the assault. MIck ignored Rod and spoke to
the girls explaining that any boy who was treated to a hand job like Rod
was getting would want to bust a nut or for them blow a load. The
difference he explained is that Rod is gay and he would drop his load no
matter who had hold of his cock. The girls at first did not believe what
Mick was saying. He went on to explain Rod was a true poof and even another
boy would make him dump a load. The girls did not believe Mick and said Rod
could not be gay, he looked to nice and was too well built. Mick bet them
Rod was gay and if he could prove it to them then Alexandra would go to the
movies with him. THey agreed to the bet and Mick then called on Chris to
come forward and jerk Rod's straining member. Chris pleaded with Mick not
to make him do it and Rod pleaded with Mick not to let Chris do it. Mick
told Chris to begin and within moments Chris again had Rod moaning and
grunting as his hand squeezed and stroked the pulsing and straining
cock. In no time Rod groaned a loud gutteral sound and ropes of cum fired
from his cock. It flew feet from his body and Chris had some land on his
legs and catch on his hand. Rod was spent against the fence, the shot cum
glistened in the sun on the grass. Mick told Chris to wipe the cum from the
grass and his hand and leg onto Rod's face and hair. Chris obeyed
immediately , Rod stood trussed to the fence face cum smeared, a wilting
cock and his cum now drying on his face and in his hair. The girls were
grossed out and thought Rod was a true gay boy like Mick had said. The
girls turned from Rod in disgust and told Mick they were going home and he
was welcome to his poof mate. The girls walked away snickering among
themselves and pointing back at Rod. Rod lifted his head and abused MIck as
a bully and cock sucking cunt. Mick took the abuse then turned to Dick and
told him to jerk off and cum over Rod's arse. Rod pleaded for him not to
but nobody disobeyed Mick. Rod was now cum covered front and rear.

As the older boys stood looking at the now crest fallen Rod the younger
lads returned with the shaving gear suggested by Mick and a brown paper bag
with something in it. Mick instructed the youngsters to shave Rod of all
his hair but be careful not to cut his dick off. He suggested to Rod he
should stand very still. The youngsters took out scissors and roughly
grabbed hold of the trussed Rod and began to cut hair from his body. There
wasn't much but any they could see they cut and within ten minutes Rod had
no body hair, rough tufts of pubic hair and they had even cut his hair from
his head. Mick hadn't been watching nor listening to Rod's protestations
and when he looked across to the job at hand he was too late to stop them
cutting off his hair from his head. Mick directed the boys to finish around
Rod's dick and balls with a razor and to make sure he was smooth. Rod kept
complaining and demanding to be left alone and set free and that he wasn't
a gay boy. Mick only responded by telling him to look at his straining
penis. Either from the situation or the handling by the boys but Rod was
again very very hard and the veins visible on his dick could been seen
pulsing. Rod hadn't realised but he was showing the signs of enjoying this
treatment. The boys finished shaving Rod's pubic and there was what seemed
a lot of blood from the odd cut and nick. They blamed Rod because he kept
moving. With the full blood supply to that part of the body it appeared Rod
had sufferred a major injury. Some of the boys became quite concerned. The
brown paper bag was emptied onto the ground and out fell a large
carrot. Mick immediately smiled at the sight and questioned the boy who
brought it as what he intended to do with it. Mick told the boy as it was
his idea he could do it. The boy moved behind Rod, carrot in hand, parted
his arse cheeks and then attempted to insert the carrot. Initially Rod
screamed for the boy to get away and not touch him all the time proclaiming
how straight he was and not gay like all of them. Rod's hard on
remained. Rod squeezed his sphincter tight to hold out the invading
vegetable. The boy persisted and the tip of the carrot, entered the private
space. The boy left out a cry of satisfaction and the others came behind
Rod to watch it being inserted into his anus. Rod was crying. Tears
streamed down his cheeks. He begged Mick to stop the humiliation. He
remained hard as flint stone, his cock flowed precum juice. The young boy
twisted and in and outed the carrot all the time pushing it further into
the receiving hole. He continued pushing it in then withdrawing, twisting
and turning, Rod was bucking on the carrot as it moved within him. The
boys, old and young all watched with fascination. Dick, Rod's cousin, the
one Rod had originally abused for being a sicko sex maniac moved close to
Rod and whispered into his ear about how twisted you would have to be to
get off on being fucked by a carrot. He told Rod as he enjoyed the carrot
so much he would give him his carrot later and they could enjoy the
experience together. Rod closed his eyes, let out a shattering yelp and
groan and again blasted copious streams of his cream across the grass. Rod
now slumped still trussed against the fence. The boy working the carrot
stopped his movement and as he was about to withdraw it was told by MIck to
leave it there. They all went to stand in front of Rod. Chris knowing his
job bent down scooping up the spent cum and rubbed it onto Rod's naked
chest. Rod now had his cum on him from face to chest. The cum in his hair
now gone because his hair had been hacked off. Rod was quietly sobbing as
he stood against the fence his arms and cock held in place by the plastic
zip ties. Mick then told those around that he was going to the shops for a
drink and nobody was to release Rod from the fence. He was to be left how
he was. Mick then turned to his mates and told them to take some photos for
keepsakes and for Rod as a momento and they should go to McDonalds for a
drink and come back later. Rod screamed not to be left where he was and
begged for release. Mick pretended not to be listening and began to walk
away. Rod now near hysterical again screamed for Mick to release him. Mick
stopped , slowly turned and faced Rod. After some time he agreed to release
Rod if Rod would do several things. He told Rod he would video him on his
phone and during that time Rod had to admit he was gay, he enjoyed what had
happened to him and he would do anything Mick told him to do, and when. He
told Rod he could be like Chris, and James and several others he would
meet, his slave to do with what he wanted when he wanted. No humiliation
would be to great. By now Rod was beyond thinking past the immediate and
definitely not into the futurre , he would do anything to be released from
here. He agreed. Mick assured Rod if he did not stick to his word Mick
woulld release all of the material they had accumulated this afternoon. He
told Rod it proved him to be a raving poof who loved pain and humiliation.
Rod nodded his agreement.

Another boy had joined MIck's team. Another under his spell.

Rod was now a gay boy and he knew it to be true, he knew he was into what
had happened.  Straight to gay all in 24 hours

They were off to McDonalds to watch Rod jerk off whilst eating Micks big
Mac.

The end