Family Fag
<u>2019</u>
“ hopefully you can come see us this summer.
Sincerely,
Uncle Eli “
I smirked and folded the old fashioned hand written letter my uncle sent me. It’s been a couple years since I last saw him. He was just the guy who married my mom's sister at one point. But the summer before college changed things. I got off my couch and packed my bags for a little road trip.
<u>2009</u>
My eyes made contact with Eli’s but my mind was everywhere else. He tried to look stern with his huge arms folded and serious look barking rules at me. I thought it was comical.
“ And I hate to have to say this Miles, “ he started as if I couldn’t figure what was coming next, “ no fag shit in my home”.
I knew it was gonna come up eventually. I was what I was. If didn’t take rocket science to figure it out. Between my tongue ring that was always shown in pictures to my voice that often got me called “ma’am” on the phone, it was clear I was a fag. The term didn’t bother men anymore.
“ I’ll be sure to keep my fag shit to a minimum, “ I replied sarcastically. It was obvious his reason behind saying this. His prized possession son, Frankie. I guess he didn’t want me to sway him in any way. But just for his comment I thought about it anyway. He wasn’t my real cousin. He was already a teen when his dad marry my aunt. Nothing’s off limits.
“ Oh stop it. Miles let's get you settled in, “ my Aunt Jan said while cleaning up. She helped me carry my stuff to the guest room and get settled. I was gonna stay with them for my freshman year. I felt weird about sharing a dorm and they lived a 20 minute drive from my school so why not. While we set up my aunt told me her and my uncle were going to a party tonight so I’d be alone with Frankie.
I stood in my mirror before going in the shower. My skin was nice and smooth and my curly brown hair and hazel eyes made me desirable to any man. I ran my hand over my small but plump ass. Damn I looked good. It was clear I wasn't the only one to think so. I caught Frankie looking pretty hard as he walked by my door. I had to go past his room to get to the shower so I decided to have some fun.
" Wanna order pizza, " I asked as I boldly walked into Frankie's room naked.
" Sure. Pick a pl- WOAH! What the fuck man? " Frankie said with a bit of exaggeration in his voice.
" What? "
" Why the hell are you naked in my room? "
" Why the hell are you acting like you don't want me naked in your room? "
" Acting? Miles, I'm not some fucking fag. I don't suck cock. "
" I am. And I do. "
He couldn't reply. My 6 foot jock of a "cousin" turned red. I smiled and walked towards him sitting on the edge of his bed. I said nothing as I climbed behind him on the bed and got on my knees with my ass in the air. He glanced straight ahead in his mirror and put his head back down. I enjoyed watching him fight his urge.
" Mmmmm. " I moaned as i slid my middle finger across my tight pink hole. " Oops. I broke a rule. Fag shit in the house, ".
I loved mocking my uncle in front of him. Frankie slowly looked up and watched my reflection. I sucked my finger and slowly played with my hole. He licked his lips and I knew i had him. I hopped off the bed and got on my knees in front of him and undid his shorts. He was quiet so I felt the need to make him a little talkative.
" You want my ****** mouth on your cock? ". Silence. I giggled at his resistance. I grabbed his semi soft fat cock and opened my mouth wide, blowing a slight wind of cool air. He closed his eyes and bit his bottom lip. When he opened his eyes I was inches from his face. " I asked DO YOU WANT MY ****** MOUTH ON YOUR COCK? ".
" Yes, " he whispered. I let a wad of spit drip from my lips onto his cock before swallowing his cock. From the start I was all in. He quickly reached his full potential and I had a decent 6 inch barrel of a cock sliding in and out of my mouth. Frankie placed his hand on the back of my head and guided me and I choked on his veiny tool. I had no room to breath as he grunted from my tongue circling the small head of his fat dick. When he yanked my head up by my curly hair he had a look of shock on his face.
" You like that? " I asked giggling. He didn't reply as he still seemed a little off. I pushed him back and stroked his cock with my hands. I spat some more to slick it up really nice for my hole. He was too busy pretending he didn't want to be aggressive so I took over. I squatted over his cock and rubbed it against my hole before sliding it in.
" Fuckkkk, that feels so good, " he admitted. I rode his dick like I wanted him to never forget this. My ass slapped his thighs as I straddled him, his hands gripped my hips, and I stroked my cock.
" Mmmm "
" Ahh, yeah, ahh "
" Oh my God, just like that "
Frankie pulled me in and I stopped riding him. From below he pumped his cock in and out of my ass. My mouth opened but no sound came out. I felt his grip tighten and without warning he released a pool of cum in my asshole.
" Ahhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm, " he groaned. I sat back up as he laid flat on the bed and stroked my cock, releasing my built up load on his stomach. We sat for a moment and both got up. We walked in the shower and washed together without saying a word. He got my back and I got his. When I would bend over to get my legs and feet he would softly grip my ass and tease my hole with his finger. He got me worked up. I was ready to be fucked again. I turned off the faucet and stepped one foot out of the shower.
" YOU FUCKING ******! " was the last thing I heard. When I came to I realized my Uncle Eli knocked me out cold. He was home early with my Aunt Jan, who was crying hysterically. Uncle Eli stood in the doorway of the bathroom throwing my baggage at me. He made himself clear. I had to go.
<u>2019
</u>.
" Rum? Wow, Miles, that's a man's drink. Surprised you don't want a wine cooler, " Uncle Eli said from behind the counter of his bar. I guessed my drink choice surprised him. I was 28 but in his eyes I was still some 18 year old twink. Uncle Eli fixed me a glass and walked around the counter leading me to the living room where we sat down.
" How's everything, " I asked. I didn't care but it's a gesture.
" Lonely since your aunt passed. And Frankie's always working. I just needed to see someone, Miles ".
" And I'm someone? ".
" Look, I know we've never spoke about that day but I want to say something, " Uncle Eli told me as he placed his hand on my shoulder. " I feel like it's time to make amends ".
I looked him in the eye silently as I admired him. His former jet black beard was salt and pepper. His head was now bald. He still looked like an NFL defensive end. His hand moved closer to my neck. I started to realize that these amends weren't sorry for hitting me. It was something else. Something he had to get closure with.
<u>2009
</u>
I waited at on the bench of the Greyhound station just minutes away from my uncle's house. I couldn't believe we were caught. I couldn't believe my uncle attacked me. I dug into my bag to get my headphones. They weren't there. I remembered leaving them on the nightstand in the room while I was unpacking. Those were expensive headphones and I had a 6 hour ride back. I had nothing to lose so I went back the the house to get my headphones. On the walk I got nervous. What if Eli was even more vicious seeing me again? He had to be 6'3 at least and close to 300 pounds. But he was built like a tank. Not a bit of fat. He could toss me across the room.
I snuck in the front door, went to the guest room and got my headphones. As I was walking back I noticed Eli passed out in the den. Naked. He was face down of the rug with his empty beer bottles around, and the juiciest plump ass sticking up. I wasn't even an ass guy but it was beautiful. The fag in me wouldn't let my thoughts die. Before I knew it I was standing over him. I took my right hand and gently rubbed his ass. He didn't move, thank God. I did it again with both hands. Before I knew it, my face was inches away from his spread open ass. I thought for a quick second and went in for a quick lick. His whole puckered up and his body flinched. I did it again, this time slower.
" Mmmm, Jan, I told you I'm still sore, " he groaned in a groggy, drunken voice. Sore from what?
I licked again. And again. And again. Before I knew it, it was a full blown rimming. My little twink hands grabbed his thick cock from below and stroked it softly as I stuck my tongue in his ass. His hole was about the size of a penny. Like mine. That's where he was sore from. My aunt was pegging my uncle. At the least. Who knew what else was going on. I slid my finger in his wet hole and slowly played with it.
" Oh Jan, " Eli said. " You're being quiet. That's so fucking hot. "
When he said this my dick went completely hard. I didn't have much but my 6 inches was enough to satisfy him. I took my other hand and stroked my own cock. I had an idea. I spat in my hand and got my dick nice and slick. Eli drunkenly lifted his ass and showed the perfect arch. I pulled my pants down and slowly slid my cock in.
" Yeah, nice and slow babe, " he ordered. I followed his orders. Slowly penetrating his ass. I had never topped before. I was a true bottom. Never had my cock sucked either. But this was refreshing to me and I realized I was into something new. I picked up and began to fuck him vigorously.
" Damn baby, talk to me ". I remained quiet. Pumping away. Watching my wet, slimy cock slide in and out of my uncle's secretly used whole. No wonder he was so anti-fag. He too was a gay man, in the closet. I took out my frustrations on him. He gripped the rug and moaned loudly.
" Fuck me. Fuck me. Yeah. You got a new strap, baby? It feels so good. Talk to me, tell me you like this hole. Treat me like a little ******! "
I rammed my cock as deep as I could in his ass and held it in place.
" You like this fucking ****** cock?! " I asked as I began to ram him some more. I didn't slow down as he froze and came to realization. " Yeah, you fucking ******. You like that? You didn't want your son to have me because you wanted me ". I spat on my cock and his hole and continued to plow him.
" Shut your f-f-fuckkkkk, " he couldn't even finish his words. I had fucked him so hard he came on his own without his cock being touched. I laughed loudly as I got up and stood over him.
" Look at you. What a fucking fag. Suck my cock, fag, " I said standing my pint sized 5 foot 5 frame in front of him. Shamefully but eagerly Uncle Eli crawled over to me, stared me in the eyes and sucked my cock until I came down his throat. I had nothing to say. I pulled my pants up and walked off with the most satisfied grin on my face. He sat there with the most puzzled look on his.
<u>2019</u>
Drool from my mouth spilled on my chin and chest. My eyes wandering in my head. My skin bright turning bright cherry red. My breathing passage limited from the massive hand around my throat.
" TAKE THAT FUCKING COCK ******! " Uncle Eli yelled. I was on my back with my legs on his shoulders. His 8.5 inch cock was stretching my hole. I felt like his dick was poking my throat. He fucked me with no mercy. This was his amends. His pride couldn't allow me to go the rest of my life unfucked. I got him. Time to even the score.
" Thank me for this fucking cock, fag, " he ordered loosening his grip for me to talk.
" Thank you for this big cock, Uncle Eli, " I said struggling not to moan. It was euphoric. He handled me like a slut. Every thrust from his dick felt like it would break me in half. We fucked for 10 minutes at this same pace. He let his hand of my throat and grabbed my cock. Uncle Eli harshly stroked my cock until I exploded on my belly. He laughed an evil laugh.
" THIS-IS-MY-WHOLE-FAG-BOY! ". With every syllable, he pumped his cock in me slow and HARD. " Ughhhhhhh ". It must have been a gallon of cum he released in side of me. Even after cumming he slowly fucked my hole until he was tired. He grabbed my face and planted a wet, sloppy and unsuspecting kiss on my lips. I followed his bubble butt as he got up and walked over near the cocktail table.
" NOW, " Uncle Eli said grabbing my pants that he had torn off my body and tossed somewhere. " Get the FUCK out of my house. "
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“ hopefully you can come see us this summer.
Sincerely,
Uncle Eli “
I smirked and folded the old fashioned hand written letter my uncle sent me. It’s been a couple years since I last saw him. He was just the guy who married my mom's sister at one point. But the summer before college changed things. I got off my couch and packed my bags for a little road trip.
<u>2009</u>
My eyes made contact with Eli’s but my mind was everywhere else. He tried to look stern with his huge arms folded and serious look barking rules at me. I thought it was comical.
“ And I hate to have to say this Miles, “ he started as if I couldn’t figure what was coming next, “ no fag shit in my home”.
I knew it was gonna come up eventually. I was what I was. If didn’t take rocket science to figure it out. Between my tongue ring that was always shown in pictures to my voice that often got me called “ma’am” on the phone, it was clear I was a fag. The term didn’t bother men anymore.
“ I’ll be sure to keep my fag shit to a minimum, “ I replied sarcastically. It was obvious his reason behind saying this. His prized possession son, Frankie. I guess he didn’t want me to sway him in any way. But just for his comment I thought about it anyway. He wasn’t my real cousin. He was already a teen when his dad marry my aunt. Nothing’s off limits.
“ Oh stop it. Miles let's get you settled in, “ my Aunt Jan said while cleaning up. She helped me carry my stuff to the guest room and get settled. I was gonna stay with them for my freshman year. I felt weird about sharing a dorm and they lived a 20 minute drive from my school so why not. While we set up my aunt told me her and my uncle were going to a party tonight so I’d be alone with Frankie.
I stood in my mirror before going in the shower. My skin was nice and smooth and my curly brown hair and hazel eyes made me desirable to any man. I ran my hand over my small but plump ass. Damn I looked good. It was clear I wasn't the only one to think so. I caught Frankie looking pretty hard as he walked by my door. I had to go past his room to get to the shower so I decided to have some fun.
" Wanna order pizza, " I asked as I boldly walked into Frankie's room naked.
" Sure. Pick a pl- WOAH! What the fuck man? " Frankie said with a bit of exaggeration in his voice.
" What? "
" Why the hell are you naked in my room? "
" Why the hell are you acting like you don't want me naked in your room? "
" Acting? Miles, I'm not some fucking fag. I don't suck cock. "
" I am. And I do. "
He couldn't reply. My 6 foot jock of a "cousin" turned red. I smiled and walked towards him sitting on the edge of his bed. I said nothing as I climbed behind him on the bed and got on my knees with my ass in the air. He glanced straight ahead in his mirror and put his head back down. I enjoyed watching him fight his urge.
" Mmmmm. " I moaned as i slid my middle finger across my tight pink hole. " Oops. I broke a rule. Fag shit in the house, ".
I loved mocking my uncle in front of him. Frankie slowly looked up and watched my reflection. I sucked my finger and slowly played with my hole. He licked his lips and I knew i had him. I hopped off the bed and got on my knees in front of him and undid his shorts. He was quiet so I felt the need to make him a little talkative.
" You want my ****** mouth on your cock? ". Silence. I giggled at his resistance. I grabbed his semi soft fat cock and opened my mouth wide, blowing a slight wind of cool air. He closed his eyes and bit his bottom lip. When he opened his eyes I was inches from his face. " I asked DO YOU WANT MY ****** MOUTH ON YOUR COCK? ".
" Yes, " he whispered. I let a wad of spit drip from my lips onto his cock before swallowing his cock. From the start I was all in. He quickly reached his full potential and I had a decent 6 inch barrel of a cock sliding in and out of my mouth. Frankie placed his hand on the back of my head and guided me and I choked on his veiny tool. I had no room to breath as he grunted from my tongue circling the small head of his fat dick. When he yanked my head up by my curly hair he had a look of shock on his face.
" You like that? " I asked giggling. He didn't reply as he still seemed a little off. I pushed him back and stroked his cock with my hands. I spat some more to slick it up really nice for my hole. He was too busy pretending he didn't want to be aggressive so I took over. I squatted over his cock and rubbed it against my hole before sliding it in.
" Fuckkkk, that feels so good, " he admitted. I rode his dick like I wanted him to never forget this. My ass slapped his thighs as I straddled him, his hands gripped my hips, and I stroked my cock.
" Mmmm "
" Ahh, yeah, ahh "
" Oh my God, just like that "
Frankie pulled me in and I stopped riding him. From below he pumped his cock in and out of my ass. My mouth opened but no sound came out. I felt his grip tighten and without warning he released a pool of cum in my asshole.
" Ahhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm, " he groaned. I sat back up as he laid flat on the bed and stroked my cock, releasing my built up load on his stomach. We sat for a moment and both got up. We walked in the shower and washed together without saying a word. He got my back and I got his. When I would bend over to get my legs and feet he would softly grip my ass and tease my hole with his finger. He got me worked up. I was ready to be fucked again. I turned off the faucet and stepped one foot out of the shower.
" YOU FUCKING ******! " was the last thing I heard. When I came to I realized my Uncle Eli knocked me out cold. He was home early with my Aunt Jan, who was crying hysterically. Uncle Eli stood in the doorway of the bathroom throwing my baggage at me. He made himself clear. I had to go.
<u>2019
</u>.
" Rum? Wow, Miles, that's a man's drink. Surprised you don't want a wine cooler, " Uncle Eli said from behind the counter of his bar. I guessed my drink choice surprised him. I was 28 but in his eyes I was still some 18 year old twink. Uncle Eli fixed me a glass and walked around the counter leading me to the living room where we sat down.
" How's everything, " I asked. I didn't care but it's a gesture.
" Lonely since your aunt passed. And Frankie's always working. I just needed to see someone, Miles ".
" And I'm someone? ".
" Look, I know we've never spoke about that day but I want to say something, " Uncle Eli told me as he placed his hand on my shoulder. " I feel like it's time to make amends ".
I looked him in the eye silently as I admired him. His former jet black beard was salt and pepper. His head was now bald. He still looked like an NFL defensive end. His hand moved closer to my neck. I started to realize that these amends weren't sorry for hitting me. It was something else. Something he had to get closure with.
<u>2009
</u>
I waited at on the bench of the Greyhound station just minutes away from my uncle's house. I couldn't believe we were caught. I couldn't believe my uncle attacked me. I dug into my bag to get my headphones. They weren't there. I remembered leaving them on the nightstand in the room while I was unpacking. Those were expensive headphones and I had a 6 hour ride back. I had nothing to lose so I went back the the house to get my headphones. On the walk I got nervous. What if Eli was even more vicious seeing me again? He had to be 6'3 at least and close to 300 pounds. But he was built like a tank. Not a bit of fat. He could toss me across the room.
I snuck in the front door, went to the guest room and got my headphones. As I was walking back I noticed Eli passed out in the den. Naked. He was face down of the rug with his empty beer bottles around, and the juiciest plump ass sticking up. I wasn't even an ass guy but it was beautiful. The fag in me wouldn't let my thoughts die. Before I knew it I was standing over him. I took my right hand and gently rubbed his ass. He didn't move, thank God. I did it again with both hands. Before I knew it, my face was inches away from his spread open ass. I thought for a quick second and went in for a quick lick. His whole puckered up and his body flinched. I did it again, this time slower.
" Mmmm, Jan, I told you I'm still sore, " he groaned in a groggy, drunken voice. Sore from what?
I licked again. And again. And again. Before I knew it, it was a full blown rimming. My little twink hands grabbed his thick cock from below and stroked it softly as I stuck my tongue in his ass. His hole was about the size of a penny. Like mine. That's where he was sore from. My aunt was pegging my uncle. At the least. Who knew what else was going on. I slid my finger in his wet hole and slowly played with it.
" Oh Jan, " Eli said. " You're being quiet. That's so fucking hot. "
When he said this my dick went completely hard. I didn't have much but my 6 inches was enough to satisfy him. I took my other hand and stroked my own cock. I had an idea. I spat in my hand and got my dick nice and slick. Eli drunkenly lifted his ass and showed the perfect arch. I pulled my pants down and slowly slid my cock in.
" Yeah, nice and slow babe, " he ordered. I followed his orders. Slowly penetrating his ass. I had never topped before. I was a true bottom. Never had my cock sucked either. But this was refreshing to me and I realized I was into something new. I picked up and began to fuck him vigorously.
" Damn baby, talk to me ". I remained quiet. Pumping away. Watching my wet, slimy cock slide in and out of my uncle's secretly used whole. No wonder he was so anti-fag. He too was a gay man, in the closet. I took out my frustrations on him. He gripped the rug and moaned loudly.
" Fuck me. Fuck me. Yeah. You got a new strap, baby? It feels so good. Talk to me, tell me you like this hole. Treat me like a little ******! "
I rammed my cock as deep as I could in his ass and held it in place.
" You like this fucking ****** cock?! " I asked as I began to ram him some more. I didn't slow down as he froze and came to realization. " Yeah, you fucking ******. You like that? You didn't want your son to have me because you wanted me ". I spat on my cock and his hole and continued to plow him.
" Shut your f-f-fuckkkkk, " he couldn't even finish his words. I had fucked him so hard he came on his own without his cock being touched. I laughed loudly as I got up and stood over him.
" Look at you. What a fucking fag. Suck my cock, fag, " I said standing my pint sized 5 foot 5 frame in front of him. Shamefully but eagerly Uncle Eli crawled over to me, stared me in the eyes and sucked my cock until I came down his throat. I had nothing to say. I pulled my pants up and walked off with the most satisfied grin on my face. He sat there with the most puzzled look on his.
<u>2019</u>
Drool from my mouth spilled on my chin and chest. My eyes wandering in my head. My skin bright turning bright cherry red. My breathing passage limited from the massive hand around my throat.
" TAKE THAT FUCKING COCK ******! " Uncle Eli yelled. I was on my back with my legs on his shoulders. His 8.5 inch cock was stretching my hole. I felt like his dick was poking my throat. He fucked me with no mercy. This was his amends. His pride couldn't allow me to go the rest of my life unfucked. I got him. Time to even the score.
" Thank me for this fucking cock, fag, " he ordered loosening his grip for me to talk.
" Thank you for this big cock, Uncle Eli, " I said struggling not to moan. It was euphoric. He handled me like a slut. Every thrust from his dick felt like it would break me in half. We fucked for 10 minutes at this same pace. He let his hand of my throat and grabbed my cock. Uncle Eli harshly stroked my cock until I exploded on my belly. He laughed an evil laugh.
" THIS-IS-MY-WHOLE-FAG-BOY! ". With every syllable, he pumped his cock in me slow and HARD. " Ughhhhhhh ". It must have been a gallon of cum he released in side of me. Even after cumming he slowly fucked my hole until he was tired. He grabbed my face and planted a wet, sloppy and unsuspecting kiss on my lips. I followed his bubble butt as he got up and walked over near the cocktail table.
" NOW, " Uncle Eli said grabbing my pants that he had torn off my body and tossed somewhere. " Get the FUCK out of my house. "
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