Date: Mon, 20 Oct 2008 02:24:06 -0700 (PDT) From: Dan Theman Subject: Dad Shows Me How - Part 5 Apologies for the length of time since my last post. As always, comments are most welcome and appreciated. It's nice to know you're out there, reading my work. For fans who have returned to the series, welcome back. For those who are new, I hope you've enjoyed it so far. Usual disclaimers apply. Please do not copy without my permission and if you're offended by gay material... what are you doing on this site anyway? :P The Camping Trip I was initially excited about the possibilities of going out on this camping trip, with both my Dad and Uncle. They are both really sexy guys, in different ways. But three hours of travel in a car, with a guy who can't seem to get over his last girlfriend really tends to put a dampener on things... "I mean, I don't know what else she wanted from me," Uncle Jake was saying to Dad for about the 63rd time. Dad nodded and mmm'd appropriately. "We had a great sex life, you know?" Dad looked at me in the rear-view mirror and smiled. I rolled my eyes in reply. This was something I liked about Uncle Jake, he treated me like one of the guys, not like a kid, but he did tend to go on and on about his girlfriends. "Maybe she just wanted more of a committment?" Dad suggested diplomatically. Too damn diplomatically if you asked me! I was only in my teenage years, but even I knew that women sucked you dry. If you weren't ready to commit; then see you later. You would think their biological clocks were fucking time bombs. "Well, I wasn't ready for that yet Scott. What? Am I supposed to pretend?" Jake was getting a little rowdy now. He'd had a few beers in the car. To help him 'relax' he'd said. "No, no of course not..." Dad made soothing sounds. "You did the right thing, Jake. You have to know that and accept she wasn't the right girl for you, no matter how great the sex was." Dad knew when to say all the right things that was for sure. I began to look at him in a new light. "Well, the sad fucking thing is that sex was fucking great!" Jake turned from the front to face me in the back seat and started to whisper conspiratorially and I leaned in to hear better. "Tyler, buddy, she had the wettest pussy I've ever had. Didn't need any lube, dude! Plus, massive tits, you know?" My cock started to get hard thinking about Uncle Jake fucking the shit out of some chick with blonde hair and huge tits. "Did she give good blow jobs?" I asked. I could sense Dad's disapproval at the discussion we were having, but I don't think he was in any position to say anything. Jake's eyes lit up at my enthusiastic attention. "The best man! She knew how to suck buddy. First a bit of foreplay to get me hard up, and then she'd take my cock out my pants, and down the whole lot." He winked at me, "She'd swallow every drop too, bud. That's the way you want it." At this point, my cock was rock hard and leaking pre-cum like crazy into my shorts. Luckily we were pulling into the camp site and my cock was straining for relief. I formulated a plan to duck into the restroom and have a quick jack off before we went deeper and set up camp. Dad announced that he wanted to have a quick sit down and coffee (since he was the one doin the driving, Uncle Jake being half pissed). Jake said that he wanted to have a shower before we really head into the woods and camped out. Even better, I thought. I said I was going to have a look around. I made my way indirectly to the restroom and walked into one of the cubicles. The arrival part of the campsite had blocks for men and women's toilets and showers. We would be moving further into the reserve where these weren't available, later on. I could understand Jake wanting to have a shower to start with considering he'd been up all night on a bus in order to get to our place initially. There was heaps of writing on the toilet stall walls. They were covered with phone numbers to call if you wanted a fuck, or blowjob, or anything in between. I pulled down my shorts and freed my cock from my underwear. A moment later I heard the door open and peering through the crack, I saw the unmistakable shade of green that was Uncle Jake's polo top. I placed me eye right up to the crack between wall and door and saw him enter the showering area with a duffel bag. The area itself was only a few benches placed in front of a tiled area with 3 nozzles next to each other, each with a set of taps on the wall. I was sure that he wouldn't know I was in here. Suddenly I heard some soft moaning and the sight that I beheld was what I'd been waiting for. Jake stood at a bench. He'd already undressed most of the way, and only his underwear was left. His right hand was caressing his cock and balls underneath his boxer briefs while his left hand gripped his extremely toned and ripped pecs and pinched his nipples. I was in ecstacy. I stood glued to the sight of my sexy uncle, virtually naked and touching himself. Before long, the underwear came off, and I really got an eye full. Jake's cock when soft was something to be proud of. When it was hard, it was something to be worshipped. His dick was perfectly straight and even along the entire length. His balls hung neatly underneath, slightly smaller than my fathers, but hanging very low. I watched as Jake moved to the shower section and slowly started jacking his cock as he waited for the water to warm up. When it did, Jake carefully balanced on the balls of his feet with this left hand on the wall and his right hand slowly jerking his erect cock. His cock was beautiful and perfectly shaped. It wasn't as thick as Dad's, but it was long, and Jake drove his fist smoothly up and down the shaft, rubbing his thumb over the head each time this fist reached the top of his dick. By this stage, my cock was bouncing up and down, desperately crying out for relief. I reached down and started rubbing the head of my dick and I could feel myself gettin more and more aroused as I watched Uncle Jake jerk off in what I imagined was a private show for me. I started to jerk my cock in time with Jake's, imagining it was his hand on my hard cock. As he sped up so did I and it wasn't long before I was shooting pristine white cum onto the floor of the cubicle. I wiped my cock with a bit of paper from the roll and chucked it in the bowl. I decided to be daring, and see how far I could go with this. I pulled up my pants and flushed the toilet. The noise from the ancient pipe system could definately be heard and as I exited from the cubicle I looked over to see Uncle Jake peering to see who had come out. His body was turned towards the wall though, clearly trying to hide his hard on. When he saw it was me, he dropped any attempt at hiding and turned his full body towards me. Another reason I loved Uncle Jake! I walked over to the shower area where Jake was, taking in his sculpted physique. Up close it was apparent that his body was simply beautiful. My Dad had a fantastic body, sculpted from the gym and his construction work. Jake was just perfectly in proportion. Nothing was overdone, everything was perfection. I stood there mesmerised by the beauty before me, in particular the cock that was still rock hard. "Yo! Buddy! You right there?" I was jerked out of my reverie by Jake himself, looking rather concerned. "Yeah," I responded, "just a little distracted, you know?" I gestured to Jake's body and he grinned. "Hey, it's just us guys right? Nothin' to be ashamed about!" Jake turned off the shower and walked towards the bench where he'd left the duffle bag, where I stood. My eyes followed his body, and I could see him watching me, watch him. His cock did not soften one bit the entire time. I suddenly realised that, even though I had already jerked off twice today, my cock was once again, rock hard! My dick was tenting my shorts something chronic, and it was definately obvious. "You lookin' at anything in particular, Tyler?" Jake was looking at my with one eyebrow raised. I decided that honesty was the best policy... sort of. "Um, Uncle Jake, I'm just amazed with your body. It's really cool! My eyes drifted down to his manhood. "And you've got a really big cock too. It's kind of amazing!" Jake laughed in an embarassed, drunken kind of way. Still his cock didn't go down. He was enjoying showing his body off to me. "Well, it's pretty big when it's hard, Tyler, like now. Do you know about jerking off?" I nodded my head, "Yeah, but it's kinda hard with a small dick like mine to get the technique right. I wish I could practice on a bigger one." I sighed as heavily as I could. "Oh, I see." Jake was playing along with a drunken smirk on his face. "Do you wanna have a go on mine, just to see if it's any different?" I grinned hugely and practically yelled; "Thanks Uncle Jake!" "What the hell? They can't teach you this stuff in Sex Ed, right?" he rationalised. I didn't waste any time goin' for it. My right had grabbed Jake's cock and started to slowly pump up and down his shaft with a tight grip. My left had tickled his balls mercilessly, pulling on the excess skin and massaging his low hangers. Clearly Jake thought it was just teenage curiosity driving me, but I knew better. I was in this to make him cum, and cum hard. "So how does it feel, buddy? Any different?" Jake's eyes were closed. Whatever he thought, he was enjoying getting and hand job from his nephew. "Hmmm, what's this stuff?" I asked Jake, playing dumb. I referred to the clear pre-cum flowing steadily from his cock onto my hand. "Oh, that's pre-cum," he gasped. I could tell this was making him hot, and he was getting close. "It makes it easier, to ah..., to jerk off." I nodded sagely. "Hey Tyler, I think maybe you'd better stop now. He looked down at me seriously. I know I said I'd let you give this a try, but, ah....." he gasped as I ran my thumb over the top of this knob. "I'm about to...ah..." he continued gasping as I swirled my thumb through the pre-cum that had collected at the head of his cock. "It's ok, Uncle Jake," I said softly. I looked into his eyes. "I like practising on you." Uncle Jake returned my look. His green eyes smouldered as they bore into mine and I could see the gears shifting in his head as the truth of the situation dawned on him. I gripped his cock even harder and started to really milk his dick. He closed his eyes and leaned back, thrusting his hips out towards me. His breathing deepened, and I could feel his balls retracting ever so slightly. Suddenly, with a whoosh of breath from his nostrils, and a breathy "FUCK!" Jake was coming. Ropes of cum flew from his piss slit and coated my hands and his perfect abs. I slowed my jacking but continued to run my fist up and down his now spent cock, loving the way his whole body twitched when I reached the senstive head. His eyes remained closed, but he had a small smile on his lips. Suddenly, his eyes opened, and he looked down at me with that smile and beautiful green eyes. "Thanks Buddy!" he said brightly. His right hand tousled my hair, and my scalp started to tingle. "I definitely needed that! Cheers for the helping hand." He turned and bent down to grab the towel that he'd left on the bench. As he did so, one of his perfect ass cheeks brushed the massive tent I had in my shorts. For an over-sexed teenager, this was all that it took. I moaned softly as cum leaked out from my cock directly into my shorts. Jake was still bent over, searching for his clothes in his duffel and I unconsciously leaned in and rubbed my hard cock against his thigh. I'm sure he must have noticed, but he ignored me. After a moment, I stepped back, stuttering some excuse about seeing Dad and walked out of the block. I looked back over my shoulder and could've sworn I saw a small smile still on Jake's lips. End of Part 5 As always, comments are appreciated. Please email dan_102000@yahoo.com.au Cheers.