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(MM, nc, rp, v, huml) *** My life has been pure hell, ever since my nephew Roger came to live with me. I have lost all self respect, as well as my entire social life and most of my income. It all started a few months ago. I am Thirty-five, an accountant with a decent salary, rather mild, meek and a bit of a loner. I am also gay. I don't do the gay scene, and so I have never really had a lover to speak of. In college I thought relationships might work out a few times, but they just never did. After college I found it really hard to meet anyone. I had oral sex with guys maybe twice a year and got fucked twice in my entire life. I never fucked another guy. I buried myself in my jazz recordings and my love of literature. I guess I am nice looking, but nothing special. I tried going to a gym a couple of times, but I always felt intimidated by the jocks there, who seemed to laugh and sneer at me. I wear glasses and am rather thin with not much development. My sister got divorced and moved out west with her work. My nephew Roger was in his first year at college, so she asked if he could live with me for a few months, until he decided if he would go it alone or move in with her. So Roger came to live with me. I had never much cared for him. He was a total jock, who always seemed to sneer at me. When I would make an observation at family parties, he would get this look on his face. His lip would curl and he would squint as if to say, "What do you know, you homo faggot?" I told myself at the time that I had just imagined all of that, but it turns out I was right. That was exactly what he had been thinking. *** The day he moved in, he started to take over. I honestly don't know why I didn't just put my foot down. He announced that he would not only need keys to the house, but also to my car! I had never had any intention of him driving my car. But he did. He ambled into the kitchen dressed in a very tight tee shirt, tight jeans and sneakers, and proceeded to eat everything possible from the fridge. Then he asked to see his room. I was speechless at his behavior. He took one look at the spare room and said it wasn't large enough for all his stuff including his computer, and so would I use the spare room and he would move into mine! Please don't think me a total wuss. I did say no. I really did. But he is taller than I am and so fucking handsome. He walked up to me real close, so I could smell his breath which smelled of mints, and he put a hand on my chest right about where my nipple was, and he started rubbing my chest. "Come on, Uncle Dan, be a sport. It's only going to be until I find my own place." His hand came up to the back of my neck and squeezed rather painfully. "Let's get along. I really need big room, and besides there is no telephone in the spare room and I need to talk to the cunts." The way he said that nasty word really got to me. He spit a little when he said it and a little of his spit got on my face. Things went rapidly down hill from there. I'll skip the in-between stuff and show you what I mean. I came home from work on Friday, opened the door to the house to find Roger seated bare assed naked except for his sneakers on a chair in the living room. He was beating his huge hunk of teenage fuckmeat as he watched some porno DVD of five black guys raping this teenage girl. When I had pointed out a few weeks earlier that there was a TV with a DVD player in the bedroom and that I didn't appreciate having to see such filth. He hit me. That's right. More than once. He beat me up pretty badly. So I just stood there for a moment, looking at his strong young naked muscular body and that amazing eleven inch dick. My cock is six inches hard, and I had never believed they grew to such a size until I saw him beating his meat on the sofa about two days after he arrived. Now I saw him naked all the time. "Asswipe!" he greeted me. He called me Asswipe. "You got fifteen seconds." That meant I had fifteen seconds to strip bare assed naked and get on my hands and knees in a proper serving position. The proper position was with my ass up high in the air, my back arched, my legs spread, and my mouth open for dick. You see how things had changed in my life. They had changed after that first party about a week after he arrived, when I was fucked by Roger and six of his straight jock buddies. Now there was a standing rule in the house. I had to be ready to service any of his pals at any time, night or day. My asshole was often sore beyond belief, swollen and red. Sometimes my throat was so sore from sucking dick that I lost my voice and had swollen glans for days. I stripped bare assed, very self conscious because his body was so beautiful and his cock was so huge, and I was thin and weak and had a tiny dick. He made fun of that too, all the time. He took photos and put them on the internet, and made me strip for his buddies, and made me go to the gym with him and stand around bare assed for an hour or more in the locker room while he pointed out to all he guys how small my dick is. I stepped out of my underpants and dropped onto my hands and knees. Roger smiled at me, lifting one strong leg slightly so his big balls jiggled as he slowly pumped his fat pecker. "Today is Friday, what do you have for me?" My paycheck, he meant. I had to give him my entire paycheck, already endorsed over to him. I took the check out of my trouser pocked and put it in my mouth, and then I crawled over to him. He spread his legs wider and I smelled the sweat from his balls and ass. He reached out with his hand, covered with pre-fuck. He leaked all the time. He wiped the pre-fuck on my face and took the check from my mouth. He sat back, lifted one foot and brought his athletic shoe to my face. I stuck out my tongue and licked the shoe, toe, side and bottom. "I can never get over what a fucking faggot you are Uncle. You are totally disgusting." I didn't remind him that he had forced me into this position. When I at first resisted his bullying, the beat the living daylights out of me. I had to stay home from work for a week with black eyes and a swollen lip. I gazed for the hundredth time at the small tattoos on the insides of his calves, some fad from school, and I looked up the hair on his legs to the big bloated fucksacks, bouncing on the seat of the chair as he played with his amazingly long prick. "I had a really good time today Uncle. I fucked that sweet little fourteen year old cunt who lives down the block. I think I may have gotten her pregnant. But her cunt slime has dried all over my dick and balls. Be a good sport and lick it clean for me, will you?" *** Each day it seemed he came up with more and more humiliating and disgusting things for me to do. He was a true sadist. He loved to see me utterly destroyed, reduced to tears, to begging, to cowering and cringing. He moved his hand and I could see the dried cunt juice and flaky cum on his nutsack and dickstalk. Where his cock leak had dripped down the prick, some of the old cuntjuice was getting wet again. I really smelled bad. I leaned in and started to lick the huge balls. My cock got hard at once, and Roger laughed and called my fucking cocksucking faggot. The salty flavor of Roger's teenage nuts mixed with the taste of cum and cuntslop. He robbed his dick all over my face as I licked the nuts, trailing prick leak over my cheeks and nose. The prick was so huge, he had to bend it almost in half to do this. I licked his balls and dick clean of the filth, and then he slid a bit lower in the chair. "Clean my asshole too, will you?" he asked in a nice polite youthful way. This was nothing new. Cleaning my nephew's asshole with my tongue was a daily job, and since he especially loved having his shithole rimmed, I often had to do it for hours on end, while he talked on the phone to one of his cunts or watched something on TV. I can honestly say that I spent whole nights with my face buried in my nephew's ass! He wouldn't let me go out with any of my friends, see films, or go to the jazz clubs. I had to just sit around the house waiting to service his prick and ass! I also had to lick his feet and armpits clean, among other things. At least twice a week, I had to perform all of those nasty tasks for his buddies as well, sometimes as many as eight in one night. "All right Uncle, go clean up and make dinner. And I hope it's better than last night, or I will take a belt to your worthless ass!" I started to crawl toward the kitchen, when he called me back. "Wait, I gotta take a piss." I crawled back and took the head of his big dick in my mouth. He insisted that I let the dickhead rest on my lower lip so I would really taste the piss as it flowed into my mouth. "Jess and Mack are coming over for blow jobs later on, and if you do a really good job and impress them, I might shove my cock up your cunt before bedtime." He chuckled as he glanced down to see my hard cock throb and bounce at the thought. What the fuck had happened to me? Tp be continued? ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 43