The following is essentially a true tale of mine, from a few years ago. Comments? -- J ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I've been a cross-dresser since my early teens and as a guy I've often caught a lot of torment and taunting. Probably my worst episode was when I was 15 and stayed with my Uncle Jed and cousin Billy when my Mom was away for a weekend. I had begged her not to stick me with my uncle and cousin, though I couldn't bring myself to tell her it was because they teased me about my so-called 'effeminate personality.' I was always small, about 115 pounds at the time, light brown hair and eyes, petite, and, yeah, I was, and still am, gay. I was also an anal virgin, although I had urgent and persistent dreams about having sex with a male. Anyway, Mom dropped me off at their house Friday night and soon after she left the two of them started in on me. 'Well, little Timmy,' Uncle Jed lisped mockingly, 'your eyeliner and lip gloss look mighty pretty this evening!' I tried to ignore this and other comments that followed, but after a while I got fed up with his teasing and yelled, 'Go to hell, will you? Leave me alone!' 'Look you little faggot,' he bellowed, 'you're not gonna talk to your uncle that way! I'm goin' to teach you a lesson, you little shit!' He moved toward me in a threatening manner, and I turned to run but he caught me by the back of my pullover sweater. 'What you need, queerboy, is a dick up your ass, and I'm just the one to give it to you, right Billy!' 'Yo, Dad,' said my dim-witted 18-year-old cousin. Uncle Jed tightened his grip on my pullover but as I jerked away the sweater was dragged up to my armpits, revealing my petite beige Bali bra. 'Jesus, will ya look at this!' Uncle shrieked. 'Looks like we DO have a girl here!' He pulled up the cups of the lacy bra to reveal my erect nipples, which he flicked with his finger. 'Owwww!' I winced, as he smirked. 'Nice titties, sweety!' Billy stood there laughing. It was embarrassing enough to be bared like that by my uncle, but having my cousin watch was really disheartening. Uncle Jed -- a big, burly guy, about 6 feet tall and maybe 230 pounds -- dragged me by my pullover across the living room and sat on the sofa, pulling me in one swoop across his lap, face up, whereupon he proceeded to strip the sweater off over my head. Then he snapped the button and unzipped my jeans, exposing my matching sheer bikini panties. 'Wow, Dad,' Billy said, 'he's got women's underpants on!' 'Yeah, but not for long,' and Uncle Jed stripped my jeans to my ankles, pulled off my loafers, then yanked the jeans off. By now I was developing a hard-on and my slender four-inch cut penis was peeking above the lowered waistband of my panties. 'This little 'gal' likes to wear panties!' Uncle Jed said to Billy. 'So what do you say we help 'her' out?' He then stripped my panties off -- but instead of casting them on the floor with my jeans, he stretched them over my head, with the crotch stretched right over my face. My slim hairless body (of course, I kept my public region shaved) was now bare to their view. With my panties covering my view, Uncle Jed turned me over on my belly and began to pet and caress my tight, curvy little behind. He massaged me with one hand and with the other he parted my saucy buttocks and dragged his fingers over my exposed anus. I felt my cock tighten underneath me. Over my uncle's lap, my penis was nestled between his trousered thighs, and as Uncle Jed inserted a thick finger into my butt-hole, the steady friction on my hard dick brought me to the brink of orgasm. Sensing this, Uncle Jed continued to knead and caress my buttocks while moving his inserted finger in and out of my puckered rosebud. Soon I was bucking and gyrating across his lap as I felt the sweet milk rise in my sack. Then I began pre-cuming! Suddenly, uncontrollably, I shot a gusher in his lap! Three, four, five quick thrusts forced my virgin fluid from my well-teased dick. Seeing my creamy semen soaking his pants and dripping on the rug seemed to excite Uncle Jed, and he jabbed a second finger into my behind. He found my prostate, then proceeded to tease and titillate my swollen organ. Sobbing and gasping in the wake of my orgasm and somewhat embarrassed in my predicament over his knee, I begged my uncle to stop, but despite my pleas he continued to work my anus, until he sensed my prick was again swelling beneath me. (I can't deny that, in a perverted way, I despite my plight, I experienced undeniable surges of pleasure.) Next, turning me over, he nodded approvingly toward my tortured penis, before unceremoniously pushing me off him onto the floor. Well, my humiliation was complete. Butt-naked except my pushed-up brassiere and my panties half covering my face and me inhaling my own crotch odor from the moist bikini! All while my penis released droplets of my spent orgasm - and with my jerk cousin staring wide-eyed at my bare balls and cock. 'Well, Billy, I think little Timmy-boy, er, -girl, is ready for what fairies like him really want. Grab his arms and hold 'im down.' As Billy, who was almost as large as his dad, grasped my wrists above my head, Uncle Jed slowly took down his pants and his size extra-large jockeys. Unfortunately for me, his reputation for being hygienically-challenged was confirmed as his gross body reeked of days-old sweat and grime. His thick brown uncut dick was about 8 inches long, and by now engorging. He knelt at my feet and, grasping my ankles, jerked my legs above my shoulders, as Billy maintained a grip on my wrists. Using his shoulders to force my legs upward, Uncle Jed coated his fingers with saliva and poked them into my exposed anus, lubricating my sphincter area for what I knew was going to be a painful ordeal. 'No, no, c'mon, Uncle Jed, please no!' I whimpered. 'You try to squirm from me and I'll beat your ass you little pussy,' he snarled. With that he thrust his huge peter into the opening of my slickened anus. 'Unh-ugh-ugh-ugh,' I groaned as the pain seared my rectum. He jammed his thick dick in-out, in-out several times, until it was fully impaled. I must have fainted then, because when I became conscious shortly afterward, he was withdrawing his slimy cock from my sore heinie. 'Ohhhhhhhhhhh, Owwwwwwww!' I squealed, as I felt streamers of his jism follow his cock out of me. 'Well, I guess that'll do for now, fag boy,' Uncle Jed growled, as he drew himself up. 'How was it, Timmy? Did 'ya cum, huh?' Billy released my wrists, and I instinctively rolled into a kind of fetal position on the floor, moaning softly as tears washed my cheeks. I touched my raw anal region as Uncle Jed's yellow=white sperm driveled over my nude bottom. There was blood on my fingers and my own juice was drying on my thin pubic hair and on my smooth belly. I felt utterly ravished. Well, to make a long story short, before I was allowed to clean up, Uncle Jed made me suck Billy off - and swallow his semen-and because I threw up, I was forced to suck Billy again! Next day, both of them raped me and forced me to suck them off repeatedly. Uncle Jed said that if I told my mom or anyone about what happened, he'd waylay me and beat me silly. The only saving feature of that weekend for me was that, Saturday evening, after Uncle Jed had passed out drunk, Billy, who'd also been guzzling brew, pulled me into his bedroom and, after undressing both of us, masturbated me and finished by sucking me off! And despite my soreness and my loathing, him, it felt sooooo good! To this day, I can never not enjoy a blowjob, no matter who's got my cock in his-or her-mouth! Needless to say, when Mom picked me up I was more than ready to leave Uncle Jed and Billy. And luckily I was able to avoid those monsters until I left for college.