Date: Wed, 21 Mar 2001 19:13:18 -0800 (PST) From: Bob Archman Subject: Uncles 2 Uncles 2 By Bald Hairy Man Email, bldhrymn@excite.com or bldhrymn@aol.com This is an adult story for adults. It is not intended for minors, nor for persons who are offended by alternate life styles. The water was remarkably warm for this time of the year. We were in a shallow part of the pond, and the water was comfortable. That was good for Jud. On land he walked as if he was on eggs, trying not to break them but he immediately relaxed in the warm water. I swam some and they worked on an exercise program. The doctor had told them what to do and they did it. After three quarters of an hour we got out and sat in the sun. "Mike said you were into man play?" Jud said. "I think I am, but I've never done anything like this before." I said. "I think I'd like it, but I don't really know." "You liked touching my cock, didn't you?" Jud said. "That was a good boner you showed." I blushed. "I was hoping you hadn't noticed." I said. "I'm sorry." "Don't go apologizing for things that don't need it." Alvis said. "No one in the history of this cabin has ever objected to a hard cock." he smiled. "We think of it as a tradition." Alvis had huge balls, the size of navel oranges and a short cock shrouded in wrinkled and a thick foreskin. There was no trace of the cock head except for the outline and the dark pucker. The head must have been apricot sized. His genitals were as compact and tight as Jud's were loose and low hanging. I was cut and average in size. "It was pretty." Alvis said looking at mine. "It's nice to see a cock head right off. There's not much cut meat in these parts." "I've never seen much uncut." I said. "It makes it look bigger." "That is does, but we're horse hung anyway." Jud said. "Avis looks like it might be short but when he gets it up he's a big boy. Mike said you wanted to learn?" I nodded. "Are you ready for a lesson?" I nodded again. I was sitting on an aluminum lawn chair. Alvis got up, came over and got on his knees. He touched my cock. I started. "Did Alvis scare you?" Jud asked. He sounded concerned. "No. I just didn't expect it. No man had ever touched my cock before." "I can stop if you don't want it." Alvis said. I smiled. "Go right ahead." I said. I was horny as hell by then. I looked down at Alvis. His head was a mass of black hair with two blue eyes looking up at me and a pink tongue poking out between the mustache and the bushy beard. The tongue touched my cock. My cock spasmed in response. A bead of fluid emerged from my piss slit. I was embarrassed. I was going to pull back so Alvis wouldn't need to touch the fluid. I thought it was piss. Much to my surprise Alvis looked at it for a second and stuck his tongue out to touch it, then swirled it around my cock head with is tongue. I had never felt anything that good in my life. "Don't worry if you have a hair trigger." Jud said. "Mike was real quick when he first got here. It was a month before he could slow up any. The nice thing was he could cum three or four times. We kind of have a warm spot for cum." I had no idea what a blow job was like. I hadn't expected the soft tongue licking my head and the incredible feelings it generated. I loved it, and couldn't believe a grown man would do it to me. Alvis had the whole head inside his mouth and was swirling his tongue around it. Once and a while he would flick his tongue in my piss slit as if he was trying to get into the tube. It felt strange but good. "I'm going to shoot!" I said expecting Alvis to pull away. He didn't, he kept on licking as I shot my load. My cock had never been that sensitive and all the sensations were new. I was in heaven. "It's pure boy's milk." Alvis mumbled when he finally let my cock slip out of his mouth. "Pure boy's milk." I fell asleep for a few minutes, relaxed by the warm sun and the orgasm. Jed fell asleep too and woke me with his snoring. Alvis was lying on a broad flat rock. I went over to talk to him. "Thanks. That was great." I said. "You didn't have to do that." "I liked it too." Alvis said. "Cock sucking is never a chore for me." he was smiling. "I mean you didn't need to suck my jiz." "You have the wrong idea, Danny." Alvis explained. "I love the cum. It's no problem. No one is forcing me to do it. I just plain love it. Have you been going to church too much? Sex is for fun. Fun for you, fun for me. It ain't no problem." We were quiet for a while. It was very quiet and you could only hear birds singing, the water lapping and Jud snoring. "When did you first suck? Did you like it from the start?" I asked. "I was maybe 15 and was with a friend who had heard about it and wanted to try it. Harry was a nice guy and we were at a swimming hole, naked and frisky." Alvis said. "We flipped a coin and I lost." He chuckled. "The second my mouth touched his meat I knew it was for me. He sucked me but wasn't very good at it, and we never did it again." "You never sucked again?" I asked. That didn't seem to make any sense. He chuckled again. "Hell no. I went home and told Jud what we did. Then we tried it. Harry was a dud, but Jud was a born cocksucker. We knowed a good thing when we found it." "And you've been doing it ever since?" "Regular as the post office. Maybe a bit more regular than that in bad weather." I laughed. "We weren't the favorite sons. Jud done in his mother when he was born and my Momma said I did a job on her. Daddy wasn't too sure we were keepers. But by the time we were 12 we were so big he really couldn't do much about us. We had each other, and that's been all we needed." "Is this your family farm?" I asked. "Shit no. Daddy gave it to Billy, the son he liked, and Billy drank it away. Mike's poppa was Billy's son." Alvis said. "We're the only men in our family not to have a problem with booze. I think if you get enough cock you don't need as much of the hard stuff." "Cum is better than bourbon?" I said laughing. "Maybe not, but it's a lot easier on the constitution than moonshine!" Alvis said. "This was the Widow Ellis' farm. We helped her out with it and she left it to us. Nice lady." I was talking with Alvis but I must have been staring at his cock. It was a wrinkled mass of skin sitting in a nest of black hair. The pale skin contrasted with the glossy and curly black hair. "Do you like it?" Alvis asked. "What?"I said like an idiot. "My cock, you've been staring at it." Alvis said, "I'm sorry . . ." "I told you not to apologize for something that's not a problem." Alvis said. "There's nothing wrong with liking cock. If you want to play with it go right ahead." I had absolutely no intention of doing that, I thought. "Cocks are made for playing with. Your hand or mouth will be just fine." He said. If I wasn't going to touch his cock, there was no chance in hell that my tongue would lick it. That's what I thought. I was worried that it was dirty, and smelled and was disgusting. There was an uncomfortable silence and I thought that maybe I would touch it just a little bit. Actually I got on the stone and tried to suck the whole thing. I didn't want to touch it. I wanted to suck it and work my tongue into every single nook and cranny of Alvis's cock. I was crazed with lust and excitement. There was no dirt, no smell, nothing disgusting. I was in heaven. I didn't know you could feel these things or feel that much. After a few minutes I calmed down some. "You can go a bit slower." Alvis said. "We've got all summer and there ain't that much to do in these mountains." "I'm sorry . . ." "Don't do that!" Alvis said. "You're good at it. You've never sucked before?" "Nope." "You're a natural then." he said. Jud snorted and began to wake up. "A natural born cock sucker." Jud looked over a bit groggily. "Are you talking about me?" Jud asked. Alvis and I laughed. "I'm afraid Avis is talking about me." I said. "Hot damn! This is going to be a good summer." Jud said. "Can you boys help me get up? Every time I get into a comfortable position I stay there too long and I can't move." Alvis and I got him up and we went back to the cabin. I made dinner and Jud and I sat on the porch while Alvis cleaned the dishes afterward. "You liked Alvis' cock?" Jud asked. "I sure did." "Me too. The first time I ever sucked it, it was great and it still is." Jud said. "I had seen a few cocks in school and my Dad's but Alvis' meat always struck me as being manly. Bull balls, big head, thick veiny skin, it ain't pretty but there ain't many men who wouldn't mind it hanging between their legs." "Yours is bigger." I said. "You noticed?" He laughed. "You know size is great, but I'm not sure the feelings are that different between a donkey dong and a mosquito dick. Some guys can't enjoy a cock at all. Too many hang ups and fears." Alvis joined us. "Solving the problems of the world?" he asked. "Just talking about cock." Jud said. "I was saying that some guys don't know how to enjoy them." "Man-sex sometimes is messy and hard to control, but shit, it's good." Alvis said. "Remember that guy, Walter? He liked the sex but couldn't admit it." "Walter was so up tight he couldn't even get naked. We had to turn off the lights." Jud said. I had to admit that thought had occurred to me too. "Cocks aren't obedient. When you're naked and get excited it pops up, no way to hide it. You can't be cool and pretend to be uninterested with a hard-on." "And it starts to drip and ooze when you get really into it." Alvis said. "Walter tried to seem uninterested. That boy was oozing buckets. He wanted to hold it back. No chance in hell he could do that" "It wasn't enjoyable?" I asked. "It was fine." Jud said. "Walter is a nice guy. Up tight, but nice. He still drops by once and a while." "Did he ever relax?" I asked. "Some." Alvis. "You were good Danny. You were tight at first, but you eventually let it flow. You were relaxed and just let your balls and cock take over." It was about seven and the sun was low behind a mountain. We went inside. I took a shower and went to bed. There was a lot for me to think about, but I slept like a log. I wasn't used to physical labor and I don't think I moved one bit all night. The next day was just about the same routine. Alvis and Jud looked like wild men but they were regular as clockwork. Jud was carving some things and I worked in the garden. Mail was a big event here. The guys were happy with catalogues. I got letters from home. Dad also sent books for me to read and a nice book on sculpture for Jud and Alvis. It had great photographs and they liked it a lot. The trip to the swimming hole was a part of every day. As we left the cabin a car drove up. A tall thin man got out. He looked embarrassed and uncomfortable. From the guys' conversation I guessed it was Walter. "Good to see you Walter." Alvis said. I had guessed right. "It's been a while." "I didn't know you had company." He said. "Walter, this is Danny. He's helping us until Jud gets to use his back again." "I didn't mean to interrupt." Walter had a strong mountain accent, but was dressed in a suit and tie. It wasn't a veery good suit, but it was a suit. "No problem at all." Jud said. "We're all members of the same fraternity. Danny still has his training wheels on, but he likes it here. Come along for a swim." Walter looked as if he was going to say no, but must have changed his mind and joined us. We wandered to the pond. "Skinny dipping?"Walter asked. "Sure. This is the mountains." Alvis said. "There's no one watching or caring." "I haven't done that since I was a kid." Walter sounded almost excited at the prospect. We got to the pond, stripped and jumped in. Alvis, Jud and I weren't wearing much to start with, so it took longer for Walter to get in. I tried not to look at him since I knew he was uncomfortable. He was bald, clean shaven and pale, with watery blue eyes. I had guessed that he was smooth, but he was an otter, or that's what Jud called him. He had mousy brown hair from an inch below his collar. He jumped in the water and swam to the other end of the pond and back. He had a swimmer's body under the suit. He did some laps while Alvis and Jud did the exercises. He stopped next to me. "Did you ever go skinny dipping? " He asked. "Never before yesterday. There was no place to do it in town." I said. He looked animated and excited. He obviously liked to swim. "I never get to do it anymore. I was good in school." he said. "I made the team at State." "I could tell. You have a great stroke." "I can't use it here. I wish I had moved to a bigger place." Walter said. "It's too late now." "Why not?" I asked. "You're still young." "Mom. I moved here when Dad died and took over his business." He said. "It's not what I want but I've been here too long to get away. Mom's sickly and needs help." Alvis swam over and challenged Walter to a race. I went over to help Jud if he needed it. "Five laps." Alvis said. "I could never win in a sprint." The race began. "You've got Walter interested." Jud whispered to me. "What do you mean?" "He's never been this outgoing before." Jud said. "Maybe he isn't shy. Maybe he likes younger men." "Me?" "It sure as hell ain't me." Jud chuckled. "He's a nice guy. You'll like him." "I'm not sure." I said. Jud looked down at my cock. It was beginning to rise. He looked me in the eye and I realized I was a lot more sure than I thought. We watched the race. Alvis lost but did a lot better than I would have guessed. We all got out of the water and sat on the rock. Walter sat next to me. Tt was warm and comfortable. Walter had a long, uncut cock with low hanging balls. He had a lot of skin, so the cock head was well up the tube. Walter looked over at Alvis and Jud and did a double take. They were sucking. He looked at me. "They certainly know how to have a good time." I said. That was all I needed to say.