||Billy rolled over in his sleep.
Dread filled his belly and his face flushed with mixed feelings of shame and
excitement. He could hear Uncle Buck and Ma goin’ at it in the other room. She
was yellin’ at him again. Yup, he was drunk.
Billy lay there listenin’ to the two of them, wonderin’ why he was still livin’
at home. Why hell, he was near 19 years old now and he should be out getting’
his own claim settled and startin’ a family of his own. And he couldn’t figure
why Uncle Buck was still stayin’ with them. He had to be at least 23 or 25 by
now, a growed up man and should be out on his own. But Billy knew the reason.
Whiskey. And Ma always said that Uncle Buck was just a wanderer.
There weren’t no reason at all why he was still here exceptin’ that he had
figured he’d stay on and help Ma ever since Pa has passed on. That’s just the
way it was done up here in the mountains. Folks stuck together. And Billy didn’t
feel right leavin’ Ma with just Seth, who was just now 18, to tend to the land
and all the chores. Hell, it was almost more than they could handle even with
Uncle Buck’s help.
Uncle Buck was Pa’s younger brother and that’s why Uncle Buck had come to live
with them. To help out. But sometimes he seemed to be more bothered than he was
help. If he wasn’t so scared and worried, Billy reflected, it would be downright
funny. Uncle Buck could be a real hoot and even Ma loved him ‘cuz he always made
us laugh and somehow they always ate. Pa had always demanded that there be food
on the table. No matter what. He contended that if ya didn’t eat there was no
way in hell ya was gonna be able to work. Ma carried on the tradition even
though sometimes all it was rice and beans. And Uncle Buck always somehow got us
some kind of vittles. But he also knew how Uncle Buck could be when he’d been
hittin’ that brew. He could hear Ma and Uncle Buck goin’ at it now in the other
room as he laid in the makeshift mattress on the floor.
“Buck, damn ya. You been hittin’ that jug again?”
“Yeah, so what?” Uncle Buck stated belligerently. “Well,” Ma chided. “You know’d
that you’re a worthless lard ass when you been drinkin’. We got things to be
done ‘round here. And we don’t need ya all juiced up.”
Billy lay there in the dark with the light streaming in from the cracked open
door. There was silence in the other room now. Seth laid next to him sound
asleep. Lucky fucker, Billy thought. That boy could sleep through a friggin’
Billy could hear the fire being stoked in the other room and knew that Ma was
bankin’ the fire like Pa had taught him to do. It would keep the coals hot all
night so’s it wouldn’t be so damned cold in the mornin’. The silence was broken
“Now, get yer ass in there and get some shut eye, Buck. We got a full day
tomorrow in them fields and I’m gonna need all you men folk to be workin’. And
don’t wake up my boys!”
“Yeah, yeah,” Uncle Buck muttered. Billy could hear his boots shuffling towards
the door. He quickly rolled over on his belly and lay there pretendin’ to be
asleep. Best this way. Uncle Buck could be downright cantankerous when he’d been
hittin’ the sauce. He squeezed his eyes shut and let his brown hair flop over
his face and laid there tryin’ to control his breathin’. Through his pinched eye
lids, he could see the light brighten as the door opened wide. Uncle Buck was in
the room. Billy dared to crack his eyes open just a tad and could see the big
framed man standin’ right next to the bed weaving. Uncle Buck was a big ‘ol boy.
‘Bout 6 foot 3 inches or so and a good 220 pounds. But beefy like a big side of
beef. Uncle Buck was a growed up man but still hadn’t found hisself a gal yet.
Billy suspected it was mostly ‘cuz he was likin’ his whiskey too much and didn’t
have no property to settle on like Ma and Pa did.
A big belch filled the room and a muffled chuckle came from Uncle Buck. Only a
crack of light lit the room now since he had closed the door on his way in. In
the semi darkness, Billy seen Uncle Buck’s overalls drop to the floor as the man
stood there weaving. From his position in the bed, all Billy could see was Uncle
Buck’s muscled calves with the overalls bunched down around his ankles, his
boots still on. Even though he felt a mounting excitement in his groin, he
silently hoped that Uncle Buck would just get into bed and fall asleep and leave
him alone. But that weren’t to be.
Billy heard Uncle Buck quietly slur, “Well, well. What we got here?”
Billy felt the covers being pulled off of him and he suddenly felt kinda naked
even though he was wearin’ his long johns. He felt exposed and vulnerable to the
drunken man. He shivered inside but didn’t move a muscle, concentratin’ on
breathin’ deep like Seth who was still sound asleep beside him.
Billy felt a callused paw rubbin’ on his backside through his long johns.
“Bastard,” Billy whispered to hisself but he couldn’t deny the secret longing
that was filling his own young manhood. Uncle Buck knelt down on the mattress
next to him with his overalls still around his ankles. Through his slit eyelids,
Billy could see Uncle Buck’s big ‘ol horse cock swingin’ between his muscular
thighs. “Damn,” Billy thought. That thing was already half hard and he stared at
it in the darkness as it swung between his Uncle’s legs. He watched it grow just
inches from his face as he felt his young ass being mauled by the big rough
hands and almost jumped when he felt Uncle Buck yank open the back of his long
johns, ripping the buttons right off.
“Oh, shit,” he thought. “Not again.” But he laid there not movin’, tryin’ to
fake sleep even though he couldn’t fight the growin’ of his own cock. “Damn,
this bastard,” he thought. But he laid there not movin’. There was nothin’ to be
done about it. Not without wakin’ Seth up and getting’ Ma all pissed off and the
whole danged place in an uproar. Billy decided that he would just lie there and
let Uncle Buck do whatever he had to do ‘till he passed out. Hopin’ that it
wouldn’t be too long. He was pretty shit faced.
He felt Uncle Buck’s hand slip inside his long johns and rub the tender flesh of
his smooth buttocks. He watched as the man’s huge shaft of meat grew and the big
‘ol mushroomed head reminded Billy of the wild mushrooms they picked on the
other side of the mountain for vittles and such. The pendulum of meat waved
menacingly inches from his face as he felt the big fingers slide between his
smooth crack. His own eight inch manhood was lying like a hard tree branch
against the mattress. He hated Uncle Buck for getting’ him all roused up like
this. He had to get some sleep, dammit! But his own cock was achin’ in his long
johns and wanted relief.
As he continued to fake sleep, he felt Uncle Buck’s big hands push his legs
apart and go down between his legs, rubbing against his full young balls. His
hand wandered even further underneath him and Billy cringed when Uncle Buck’s
hand touched the base of his rock hard cock. He heard Uncle Buck snicker. “Ya
little faggot. You’re likin’ this, ain’t ya?”
Billy didn’t move. He just laid there breathin’ like he was sound asleep. He
didn’t know what else to do. He was so pissed that he was sportin’ wood and just
hoped like hell that Seth wouldn’t get woke up by Uncle Buck’s goings on.
He felt the hand on his butt push up under his worn out long johns and push them
up over his back, rippin’ the tired fabric. Uncle Buck’s hands were roaming all
over his young, smooth muscled back and then down again to his tight ass. Uncle
Buck reached under Billy and roughly yanked his hard 8 inch cock down between
his spread legs.
Billy moaned in pain, but still didn’t move. Through his half shut eyes, he saw
Uncle Buck’s big cock, leaking pre cum from the slit of the mushroomed head. For
some reason, Billy found his mouth waterin’. “Damn! He hated this shit! He had
to get some rest tonight or he was gonna be as worthless as tits on a boar
Suddenly Uncle Buck’s hand left his backside and Billy felt nothing and heard
nothing. He sighed a sigh of relief. Maybe he had lost interest, too drunk to
carry on. But all too soon, he watched as Uncle Buck took both of his hands and
wrapped them around his big ‘ol horse cock, squeezing it and stroking it right
in front of his face.
Then the man scooted closer to the boy and started rubbing the big cock all over
Billy’s hair and face. “Mmmmmmmmm,” was all he heard as he felt the sticky shaft
of meat glide over his face. Abruptly, he felt Uncle Buck start to lightly slap
his face with the engorged organ. Then the man grabbed Billy’s long brown hair
and roughly pulled his head towards his waiting manhood and felt the big
mushroomed head pressed against his full, tender lips.
“Suck it, faggot,” Uncle Buck growled quietly.
Billy defiantly turned his head over and pressed it into the pillow away from
the demanding cock.
Billy felt Uncle Buck grab his head and forced it back towards his hard cock.
The man held the boy’s face in his hands and, again, pressed the leaking head
against his closed mouth. Reluctantly, Billy parted his lips and the big cock
forced its way into his unwilling mouth. “Now, suck it good, faggot boy. Ya
wouldn’t want yer little brother to wake up and see ya bein’ taken like a girl,
would ya?” Billy stated sucking the big piece of meat that was crammed in his
mouth just knowing that he would die a thousand deaths if Seth was to wake up
seein’ this. It’s best to do what Uncle Buck wanted and get it over with. But
secretly, he was enjoyin’ the big piece of meat invading his mouth and he liked
the taste of his Uncle’s juice as he tried to wrap his lips around the big head
suckin’ it like a young calf on a tit. As he diligently sucked on the big cock,
Uncle Buck rolled him over on his side and, yankin’ the fly down to his long
johns, firmly grabbed his hard cock and began stroking it. Billy moaned in
pleasure around the big cock in his mouth. Uncle Buck started sliding his big
rod in and out of the unwilling boy’s mouth as he stroked him and squeezed his
balls painfully. Billy could barely breathe, his mouth was so full of dick and
he could feel his Uncle’s big balls hitting against his chin as the man fucked
As he laid on his side with his torn long johns hanging off of his young muscled
body, he felt used and humiliated but so fuckin’ turned on by the way the man
was using him for his drunken pleasure. As he was suckin’ the big cock, he kept
wonderin’ what Ma would say or, better yet, what Seth would say if he was to
wake up and see his big brother suckin’ a cock like a faggot. Billy had often
seen Seth’s young hard body when they was skinny dippin’ and knew the boy had a
sizeable cock swingin’ between his legs and had often thought about suckin’ him
off, but was too scared to say so. But these thoughts were interrupted by the
feeling of his Uncle’s big blunt finger forcing its way into his small tight
asshole without any lube. He winced from the pain, but his cock throbbed in
Uncle’s hand but kept on sucking. He knew that Uncle Buck could get real mean if
he was pissed off so he just whimpered around the big cock in his mouth while
the finger violated his tender young ass.
Suddenly, his worst fears were realized when he heard Uncle Buck say, “Looks
good, don’t it, Seth?”
Dread and shame washed over Billy as the man kept sliding his big tool in his
mouth and he knew that Seth was watchin’ all this. “Noooooooo,” in cried inside.
“Sure do, Uncle Buck.” Billy could just hear Seth grinning in the dark.
Billy paused in his sucking. Uncle Buck’s hand found the side of his face and
smacked him a good one. “Keep suckin’ it, ya little faggot bitch boy.”
Knowin’ it was best not to get Uncle Buck pissed off, Billy obeyed and kept
suckin’ the man’s big cock while his own throbbed between his legs, tryin’ to
ignore the fact that he knowed that Seth was behind him watchin’.
“Yeah, Uncle Buck?”
“Sneak in onto the kitchen and grab me some lard.”
“Yes sur!” Billy heard his little brother say all too eagerly. He felt the
movement on the mattress and knew that the boy was getting’ up. With the big
cock still in his mouth and his ass cheeks glowin’, he saw Seth’s naked body
snake into the kitchen and when he seen the hard cock between his brother’s legs
stickin’ out like a sword, his own cock swelled even more in his Uncle’s hand.
He kept slidin’ his big dick in and out of Billy’s now sore mouth, holdin’ onto
his head as he fucked the boy.
“Now we’re gonna have ourselves some fun, bitch boy,” he growled as he pulled
his wet organ out and began rubbing it all over Billy’s tortured face. Billy
panted for breath as he felt the huge wet organ cover his face.
It weren’t no time at all before Seth come back into the room proudly carrying
the cask of lard he swiped from the kitchen. He proudly handed it to Uncle Buck
as his young hard cock waved proudly between his legs. Billy didn’t say a word;
just lay there quiet with the big dick still lodged in his mouth.
“Thanks, boy,” Uncle Buck acknowledged. “Now come on over here and watch your
brother take care of your Uncle. Jest like I showed ya before.” Amazement ran
through Billy as he watched his Uncle Buck grab the boy’s cock and pull him next
to him so both of them were watchin’ Uncle Buck’s big cock sliding it and out of
his mouth. He was so ashamed. Be he was so hot watching his Uncle stroke and
squeeze his brother’s hard cock as they watched him. So, Seth and Uncle Buck had
done this before? Couldn’t be. But it must be. Billy’s cock was achin’ and
leakin’ like a sieve. Uncle Buck patted Seth’s young backside and said, “Now get
on back to bed like a good boy. You’re way too young to be doin’ stuff like
this.” “Bullshit!” Seth declared. “I’m all growed up now. Least wise that’s what
ya said the other day!”
Uncle Buck slapped Seth’s naked buttocks soundly. “Don’t sass me, boy! But if ya
think ya man enough, come on over here and get some of yer brother’s hot mouth.
The faggot’s got talent. Must run in the family. He does as good as you do,
Billy was stunned. Uncle Buck pulled his still unsatisfied cock from his mouth
and guided Seth’s 7 inch cock over to his waiting mouth. Billy clamped his lips
shut tight as Seth’s young cock waved in front of his mouth.
Uncle Buck chuckled. “If ya think you’re man enough, then get some, boy.”
Seth stubbornly held his cock up to Billy’s lips and pushed the head of his
smaller dick against his brother’s lips. Uncle Buck crawled down the bed and
rolled Billy on his belly. He slapped the boy’s firm ass and told him, “Suck the
boy’s cock, bitch. Suck it now.”
Billy parted his lips lightly and felt Seth’s young manhood slip into his mouth.
It had a sweeter taste than Uncle Buck’s which made his own cock throb even more
as he gobbled the boy’s cock down his hot throat. While he sucked on his
brother’s cock, Seth grabbed Billy’s hair like he had seen his Uncle do and
started to fuck the mouth of his trapped older brother with awkward,
inexperienced thrusts. Uncle Buck knelt between his legs and roughly spread his
legs wide like the wishbone of a chicken. Uncle Buck yanked the young man’s long
johns all the way down around his ankles and Billy felt him slap a big glob of
grease between his exposed ass cheeks. Billy involuntarily pinched his buttocks
together but Uncle Buck wasn’t taking no for an answer. He brutally forced
Billy’s cheeks open wide, exposing his tight pink hole while Seth filled his
mouth with his young dick.
Billy laid on his belly feeling the head of his Uncle’s big greasy cock head
sliding up and down his smooth, hairless crack. Without any warning, Billy felt
the oversized head ease into his tight hole as Uncle Buck held his ass cheeks
wide open. He grimaced from the pain and the humiliation of being used by these
two mountain men and ashamed that he was so hot and hard himself. But they
weren’t caring about that. All they was caring about was havin’ their own way
with him. And they did. Uncle Buck stood at the foot of the bed and roughly
pulled Billy up by his slim hips and impaled the entire length of his hard cock
into his tight unwilling ass. Seth’s hard, wet cock plopped out of his mouth,
but not undaunted, he crawled up on the bed and knelt in front of Billy and
shoved his young, hungry cock back into his brother’s hot mouth. Billy grabbed a
hold of Seth’s firm muscled thighs as he sucked his cock into his mouth and felt
his Uncle slamming into his sore ass. He was so hot and felt like he was going
to explode all over the sheets, but suddenly, he felt Seth’s thrusts go faster
and faster and then the boy moaned and he felt his mouth fill up with warm,
salty fluid as his brother released his full young nut sack into his mouth.
Seth’s cum was hot and sweet and Billy sucked it down greedily as his ass was
being filled with long stabs of hard cock.
As he was being fucked hard, Uncle Buck started slapping the sides of his hips
as his cock pounded deep into his hot tight ass, filling it with his pent up man
meat. Suddenly, Uncle Buck pulled out of the hot ass and dropped Billy
carelessly on the bed and jerked off his hard shaft all over the rounded used
cheeks of Billy’s ass. Billy felt the hot spasms of the man’s cum fall on his
butt and shoot on his back. Billy was insane with lust and his hard cock
twitched madly against the mattress. Billy was roughly rolled over and Uncle
Buck laughed. “Well, well. Look at this, will ya, Seth? The faggot’s got a
fuckin’ boner. Come on down here and take care of it like I showed ya.”
Much to Billy’s surprise, Seth crawled over Billy’s body and, without a word,
sucked in his engorged cock like a pro. Billy moaned with the heat of Seth’s hot
lips wrapped around his hard cock. He dared to raise his head from the mattress
and watch as Seth knelt on his hands and knees sucking his cock while Uncle Buck
looked on, absently stroking his own spent cock.
Uncle Buck got another glob of grease and Billy watched in amazement and lust as
he saw Uncle Buck slap it onto Seth’s upturned ass and start to penetrate him
while he sucked Billy’s cock. As Uncle Buck finger fucked the boy, he took his
other hand and roughly shoved it between Billy’s spread legs, forcing two of his
fingers deep into his already violated ass.
Billy couldn’t hold back no longer and, as he felt hisself getting’ finger
fucked by the two blunt fingers and seeing Uncle Buck’s fist working on Seth’s
backside, he shot his load deep into his brother’s hot mouth and watched as some
of the full load dribbled out the sides of his full lips. Uncle Buck grunted and
laughed a wicked laugh. “That’s right, boys. Now I got me two bitch boys. I want
you both to lick up this mess and then get some rest. You’re gonna need it. I
got lots of work for you two boys and I don’t mean in the fields!”
Seth and I looked sheepishly at each other and both of us dutifully started
towards Uncle Buck as he laid back on the mattress with his big muscled arms
behind his head.
“Now, lick it clean, bitches,” he growled.
Not quite sure what to do, we both started in on his big semi hard cock lying on
his muscled thigh like a big ‘ol snake. We licked it clean and our tongue darted
over his cock, touching each other’s as we worked. “Kiss him,” Uncle Buck
Our lips met awkwardly and our tongues fought a fight for dominance as we kissed
while Uncle Buck lay there watching his two bitch boys suck face like two little