My Uncle Jack

By Kal Robbins

Edited by Jeremy Ellington

NOTICE: This story contains scenes of a sexually graphic nature which may not be legal in your area. This story is based on actual events, although some parts have been fictionalized for entertainment purposes. If you are offended by such themes, stop reading now.

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The first totally nude man I ever saw was my Uncle Jack.

Uncle Jack wasn't a "blood relative" uncle, but he was a very close family member on my dad's side. Uncle Jack was a trucker who had an 18-wheeler and drove around the southern states. I would say he was about 6 feet tall, in his 30's at the time, with dark brown wavy hair and green eyes. I thought he was so good looking. I remember that I liked looking at his chest because you could see curly hair sprouting out over his t-shirt. I knew that he must have had a really hairy chest; I think he is the reason I like hairy men today.

I remember it was at the beginning of summer, when I was about 7. I was probably in the 1st or 2nd grade, and my dad was going to take my brothers and me down from our home in Colorado to Amarillo, Texas to spend the summer with my grandmother. Uncle Jack told my dad that he was going to be making a delivery down in Texas at the same time, and asked him if he would mind if he could take me on the trip with him.

After my dad said yes Uncle Jack asked me, and I jumped at the chance. I couldn't help but wonder why Uncle Jack wanted me to go along with him and not one of my older brothers, but I thought it would be fun. I had never been in an 18-wheeler, heck I had never even been in a moving vehicle that high up off the ground.

That was the first time I was ever asked to do anything without my brothers. I had no idea that it would be a trip that I would always remember. We left on a weekend and Uncle Jack told my dad that it would take about 3 days to drive down, and we would meet up with him and my two brothers in Amarillo.

It was hot that summer and the 18-wheeler didn't have air conditioning, but I remember it was still cool to be riding in something so big and high up from the ground. I was sure there was no way any passing cars would be able to see into the cab, but then everything looks big when you're a kid. It was a nice rig for the time with a good-sized sleeper in it.

We started off on our trip early in the morning. He wore a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. I had on a t-shirt but wore shorts. I was quiet in the beginning because I was afraid of saying something that might make him mad or something and I didn't want him to call off the trip. I also didn't want him to think I was just another 7-year old kid who was a pain in the ass.

As we were driving down the highway, he put his right hand on my mid-thigh, gave me a pat and asked if I was doing okay. I told him I was, and that I was really enjoying our time together so far. The only time he took his hand off my thigh was to shift gears or make a turn. Otherwise, his hand went right back to my leg. Each time it did, I noticed that he would move his hand closer and closer to the inside of my thigh. I didn't say anything, I just let him feel my leg. I liked what he was doing and I didn't want him to stop. I was afraid that if I moved, he wouldn't want to touch me like that, so I just held myself still and let him do it. Every once in a while, he would reach my crotch and I would feel his little finger brush across my shorts and hit my little cocklet. It was nice! The whole time I was thinking, "I don't want this end!"

We stopped along the way for gas and something to eat, but otherwise stayed on the road. When it got close to the end of the day, Uncle Jack found a rest area where he could park all night. When he pulled in, he told me to jump up and get back in the sleeper while he made sure the tractor and trailer were secure for the night. When he got out of the cab, that's the only time I felt a little scared because I thought that he wasn't coming back, so I just sat in the sleeper until I heard the door open and him getting in. He locked the doors and pulled the curtains around the cab and stuck his head through the curtain of the sleeper. He looked at me just sitting there and asked me if I was okay. I gave him a relieved nod and said, "Sure." When he crawled back in the sleeper with me, I asked him where he wanted me to sleep. I didn't know if he wanted me to sleep there or sleep on the bench seat. He said, "You'll sleep back here with me."

I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do so I just watched him and followed his lead. When he took off his shirt, I took mine off. That was the first time I got a complete look at his hairy chest. It was so nice, and looking at it gave me a little tingle down my spine. I must have had a look on my face, because he asked me if something was wrong. I told him no that everything was great. Then he said, "I guess my chest is a little hairier than your dad's, huh!" I quickly nodded my head and told him yes. Fuck it was so nice! Then he took off his shoes, socks, and pants. I took off my shorts and shoes.

So, there we were in just our underwear! I lay down on the sleeper bed and he climbed in behind me. He put his arm over me and I could feel his hairy chest against my back. He had the kind of chest hair that was long and soft; I swear you could have brushed it with a comb. I could hear him breathing and I knew I was safe. He rubbed his hand up and down my chest and stomach and snuggled in closer to me. All of these years later, I can still remember the feeling of his chest hair on my back.

I don't how long we had been lying there when I heard him whisper to me, asking if I was still awake. I nodded my head yes, and then he whispered to me to take off my underwear, saying I would sleep better without them with it being so hot. So, I took mine off and he took his off. I didn't look back at him or anything because I didn't want him to think I wanted to see his cock, even though I did, so after I slid my underwear off I returned to my original position. I could feel his cock and his pubic hair against my hairless ass. I swear he must have felt me push back on his cock because I liked the way it felt. I don't know how I knew it, but I was sure he was definitely aware that I had a hard-on. I remember falling to sleep like that.

I was facing him when I woke up the next morning and I got to see his hairy chest in the daytime. He was asleep, or at least he seemed to be, so I thought I would take the chance to feel his chest hair. Damn it was nice. Fuck! His chest hair circled his collarbone and went all the way down to his thighs. It just went straight down his body. I got lost in feeling his hair. He rolled over on his back, still asleep, and I just rubbed his chest and stomach over and over. I saw his cock and wanted to touch it. I was close to doing it too! His was the first man's cock I had ever seen. He had morning wood and it looked huge to me, and I wanted to play with it. I was getting close to touching his cock when he woke up. I remember him saying, "Good morning sunshine. Did you sleep well?" I told him I slept and felt great!

I watched him get dressed, then I put my clothes back on and we drove off to get something to eat. We went to one of those truck stops that had showers in them. I remember him grabbing his shaving kit and he told me that he was going to grab a shower before hitting the road. I waited for him to pay for the shower, and then he smiled at me and said, "Let's go!" He led me into the shower room and told me that he had only paid for one shower, so I was going to have to take mine with him. I loved it! I felt so important. It was just going to be me and him; no one else! I remember thinking, here I am taking a shower with my Uncle Jack, seeing him completely nude, and loving every minute of it.

We took our clothes off again, he hung them on some hooks, then we stepped into the shower. I stood in front of him and his cock was almost at eye level. I could see his hair, the veins on his cock, his balls... everything. When he turned around, I could see his hairy ass crack. I know the time we spent in the shower wasn't that long, but it seemed like a long time to me. It was incredible. I loved seeing his hairy body all wet! The wonderful image of his wet, naked body stayed with me for the rest of the morning and afternoon.

After driving all day, I knew what the procedure would be for the night. When it came time to stop for the day and Uncle Jack told me to jump back in the sleeper, I knew exactly what to do! I got back in the sleeper, stripped naked, and waited for him to come in after securing the rig. I wasn't nervous about it or nothing! I watched him strip off his clothes and we both lay down next to each other, my back to his hairy front just like we had the previous night. We were barely settled in when he started to rub his hand all over me, and then he started feeling my cock. He asked me if I liked it and I told him yes! He asked me if I ever did anything with any of my guy friends and I told him no, but I sure thought about it! I told him that I imagined what they would look like naked.

He was still feeling me and asked me if he could try something. I told him sure, so he pulled me a little so I was laying on my back, and that's when he leaned down and started sucking my cock and nuts. He had everything in his mouth. It felt so good I didn't want him to stop!! The tingling feeling I got all over my body was incredible! He did that for what seemed like forever and when he stopped he asked me if I wanted to try it.

Of course I did! I crawled down and sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. That was wonderful! I don't know how well I did, but he seemed to like it. I couldn't get the whole thing in my mouth of course, just the head, but it was my Uncle Jack's and sucking anything of his cock was great! My mouth got tired after a while, it was my first time after all, and when I stopped he started stroking his cock in front of me.

He asked me if I ever played with myself. I didn't know at the time it was called jacking off, but I told him yes, I did it a couple of times. I just liked the way it felt when I would rub it. He continued to jack off, then he started moving his hand faster, groaned out loud, and then I saw cum for the first time. When it splattered across that hairy stomach of his, oh fuck it was great! I asked him if my dad was able to do the same thing and he told me that all men make the white stuff. I had to touch it because it was on his stomach. I loved the way it smelled and for some reason, I put my fingers right in mouth! It was an instinct, I'm sure. I was glad I did! He asked me if I liked the taste and I told him, "Yes I did!" I kept wiping it up with my fingers and tasted more of him. I think that's why I love cum so much and love the way it smells. It's all because of my Uncle Jack. He taught me so much in those couple of days and I've always remembered it!

Uncle Jack never did fuck me even though I wanted him to put his cock in me. I don't know if he thought he would hurt me, or if he thought he would have left a mark on me that my dad would see, or do something else that might have given it away as to what we were doing. But even if anyone had asked me if anything happened, I would have told them no. To me, everything that my Uncle Jack and I did was completely natural and I wouldn't have changed a thing other than work harder to get his cock and cum inside me!

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