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Roger
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
***
I have become the houseboy and sex slave of my eighteen
year old nephew Roger. (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?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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