Chapter 3: Aled Is Caught On Camera

‘As I finished firing and my cock started to shrink, I opened my eyes. To my horror the bedroom door was wide open, and my uncle was standing in the doorway. He had his mobile phone in his hand. My chest was swimming in cum, so I grabbed the tissues I’d put out handy and mopped it up then went to get off the bed.’

‘Unless you want your parents to see this film, you’d better stay where you are.’ he said. I was horrified at the idea. I didn’t move except to reach for my shorts. ‘Leave them,’ he said, ‘I want to see what you’ve been playing with.’

‘I lay back and he came into the room. He sat at the side of the bed and asked me for my phone number. I gave it him. He did something with his phone then my phone pinged. ‘Look at it.’ he said. ‘I picked it up off the bedside table and found he had sent me a video.’

‘Watch it all the way through,’ he said. ‘I pressed play and saw myself taking my shorts off then playing with myself. You could see as I got near the pleasure on my face and then the cum squirting out and landing on my chest. Then as I lay my soft cock down, a look of horror on my face as I saw him at the door. I watched myself mopping up all the cum, then it stopped.’

‘You have two choices,’ he said. ‘You can do everything I tell you, or I will show it to your parents. I will also post it on the internet. In those few moments he had spoken more words than I’d heard him utter all the time he had been with us.’

‘I knew I had no choice. ‘Lie down he ordered.’ ‘He took hold of my cock and felt all over it. It felt disgusting. That felt bad enough, but then he stood up and started stripping off. ‘What are you doing?’ I asked. ‘You’ve just shot your load,’ he said, ‘So it’s no use me trying to fire you tonight. So, you’ll have to do me instead.’

‘No way,’ I said, ‘That’s disgusting.’ ‘Ok,’ he said, ‘Your choice, I’ll go and post the film.’ He stopped getting undressed and as he started to put clothes back on, I knew I was beaten. ‘Ok,’ I said, ‘I have no choice, I’ll do it.’ As he finished stripping his clothes off, I was trying to convince myself that as I’d fired Evan, it wouldn’t be much different apart from me not enjoying it.’

‘When he was naked, he stood looking down at me, his cock was hard and looked about the same size as mine. He walked round to the other side of the bed and lay down beside me. ‘Now,’ he said, ‘You’ll fire me nicely so that I enjoy it. Be gentle or you’ll feel some terrible pain. If you don’t make it nice by hand,’ he said, ‘You’ll have to suck me instead.’

‘That clinched it, I decided I had to do it well. I took hold of his cock and started stroking it. After a few moments although I felt sick about doing it, I had to admit to myself that apart from it not being enjoyable it wasn’t much different. Naively I thought I’d fire him and that would be that.’

‘He let me stroke him for a while then he told me to lie on my side with my head on his chest facing his cock. ‘Then you can see what you’re doing better,’ he said. ‘I did as I was told.’

‘I carried on stroking him then I felt him tense up. I knew he must be getting very close. If he fired his cum would shoot up in the air but would land on my head. So, I was ready to push his cock to one side the moment he fired.’

‘As a result, I was staring intently at his cock, something I would regret later. Soon afterwards, his cock throbbed in my hand, and I saw the first bit of cum leaving his tip. I pushed his cock over away from me an inch hoping he wouldn’t notice.’

‘He didn’t say anything. As he shot three jets of cum, he just made a happy noise. As he stopped firing, I slowed down and stopped. Then as he shrank, I laid his cock down on his hairs. I lifted my head up, I could see a pool of cum on my bed. He gave me a big grin. It was the first time I had seen him happy. ‘That wasn’t bad,’ he said. ‘You can relax, I won’t show the film to anyone for at least a week.’

‘I’ll see you next Wednesday to find out if you want to extend your reprieve for another week.’ At that point I realised this was going to go on for ever. My heart sank.’

‘I was still lying at right angles to him. ‘I’ve given you a week’s reprieve. Now I’m going to give you another choice. I can come back next Wednesday for some more fun. Or I can make todays fun worth two weeks reprieve and not come back for a fortnight. If you want me to do that, all you have to do is give my cock a single kiss. You don’t need to kiss the tip or suck it, just give it a kiss halfway along it. Then I won’t return until a week on Wednesday.’

‘It seemed a simple thing and would give me another week to come up with a plan. I moved my head down and kissed it where he had said. ‘There you go,’ he said, ‘That wasn’t difficult was it. I can see we’re going to get along well.’

‘He got up off the bed and got dressed. ‘Remember,’ he said, ‘The video is safe in my phone for as long as you comply. If you’re not here when we arrange to meet, I’ll count that as a refusal. Understood?’ I just nodded. Then he turned and walked out.’

‘I didn’t sleep much that night trying to think how I could get out of it. I thought about trying to pinch his phone, but he was very strong, and I had never been a fighter. I knew he’d catch me and beat me up.’

‘I thought about telling dad and getting him to deal with it, but I was too ashamed to tell him and felt sure mum would find out in the row that would surely follow. That would have been even more embarrassing. And the thought of it being posted on the internet made me go cold.’

‘In the end I hadn’t come up with any option other than do as he said. It was several days later before I looked at the video again. I don’t know what made me watch it.’

‘As it started and I pulled my shorts down, It suddenly hit me that until much further along, I had my eyes wide open. There was no way that I wouldn’t have noticed him standing in the doorway. Then he had never set foot in my room before, so why did he choose that very moment to open the door.’

‘I watched it through twice feeling puzzled. The video was certainly taken from the doorway. Then I noticed the double coat hook on the back of my bedroom door. It had appeared over a month ago.’

‘When I came in and saw my dressing gown hanging on it one day, I had just assumed that dad had fitted it. I got up off my bed and went over to study it. The two hooks were attached to a fancy shaped backplate. That in turn had four screw holes in it. There were two on each side which had small star headed screws in them holding it to the door.

The top of the plate was curved and at the top of the curve in the middle was a fancy little decorative plate. In the middle of which was a hole. The hole looked like part of the pattern until you studied it closely. I could see inside the hole something that looked like glass.’

‘I went and fetched a screwdriver and took it off the door. Behind the plate a hole had been drilled in the door to accommodate a mini camera fitted behind the plate.’

‘I felt chuffed that I’d found it and it explained how it had happened. Then I went cold as I thought, ‘What if he had filmed me firing him and then kissing his cock. If he showed that without sound it would look as if I’d done it because I wanted to.’

‘I fastened it back to the door, then hung several things on the hooks until the last one was high enough to block the lens. If it was on permanent record, he would see me discovering it. But if it wasn’t he wouldn’t know.’