Date: Tue, 5 Sep 2023 22:31:54 -0500 From: Naked Guy Subject: My Uncle Is A Perv! Part 1 (Revised) My Uncle Is A Perv! Part 1 By Naked Guy Fiction (scat, urination, bestiality, incest) Please make a donation today! https://donate.nifty.org/ It was the last day of July and summer was more than half over. Mom and I were driving to Oklahoma to my Uncle Justin's house in the rural northern part of the state. I'd never been there nor had I seen him since I was a little kid. He was a geeky teenager then and I was only five or so years old. Mom was his "big sister". Mom was about to move in with another man that was sure to be the "real thing." We'd lived with a few of her boyfriends over the years. This time mom was relocating with a guy named Gary from where we lived in Arkansas to Texas. I was given only a day's notice. I had to leave the school I had gotten used to and the friend I had finally made. I was being uprooted again because she herself, although I loved her, was unstable. Everything I owned fit into three suitcases and they were crammed in the back of mom's old GEO Metro car. I had been holding the paper map hoping it wasn't outdated. This was before everyone had iPhone's with GPS. Mom had just a flip phone which luckily kept its charge until we got to our destination. We did fine until it was time to turn off the highway. Mom had written down a series of directions on a small piece of paper. "Was that the road?" She asked. She asked me this AFTER we passed it. "I dunno mom, I can't read your writing!" She sighed and pulled over. "Well, it looks like we were supposed to turn onto a road after a billboard for Walmart." "There was no roads!" I told her. So, we turned around and drove back four or five miles and then we found the sign. "That's a dirt road," I said. "Well, Levi, I think that's where we should have gone." So, she turned onto the dusty road and we headed into the middle of nowhere. She read her note and tried to drive. "When the road ends, go left.... then the next right.... okay," She said. I didn't see any houses around. It was mostly flat except for a line of tall trees in the distance. I was sure we were lost. "Now right...go to a "Y" in the road and veer left." We curved around and drove over a creek on a small bridge. We came closer to the line of trees. Just past the trees was a house with several small buildings around it. "This has to be it. Look, there he is!" We drove onto a gravel drive next to a large grey pickup truck. Next to the truck was a fine man wearing a very tight t-shirt with sweat spots under his arms and in the middle of his chest. He had muscular arms and shoulders with tight jeans on. His brown hair was parted in the middle. His hair was a bit long on top, but when the wind blew it forward, he pushed it back and put the baseball cap in his hand back on it. My heart skipped a beat when he turned and smiled. His sexy hazel eyes made contact with mine as he looked into my window. I rolled it down. "Levi? That you?" He laughed heartily. Mom got out and walked around to my side and he hugged her. He opened the door for me and I got out. When I reached out to shake his hand, he gave me a big and quick bro-hug. "You were just a tyke when I saw you last! You're a teenager now. Wow!" I looked at his crotch and saw his meat pushed to one side of the crotch of his pants. The outline of his penis was perfectly clear. He wasn't anything like the way I remembered him. He invited us inside of the house and I followed watching his butt flexing in his jeans. I admired his thick upper legs. We stepped through a back door into a kitchen area. The house was open concept--no walls between the kitchen and living room area. There was a dining table to the right of the door and an island with bar stools and a counter opposite the stove and sink area. Past that was the back of a long couch serving at the border of the living room. As mom and my uncle chatted, I looked around at my surroundings. I walked to the other side of the living room and looked out of the windows. Next to the front door was window overlooking several rose bushes. The small patch around the yard was green, while the rest of the grounds were mixed green and brown patches of grass. "Shelly went into town. She'll be sorry to have missed you, sis!" He moved the fridge and opened it. "She made these sandwiches for all of us. Sit down and eat!" Shelly was his wife. I'd heard very little about her. I only found out my uncle was married on this trip. He offered me a can of Coke, so I walked back to the bar and scooted up on a bar stool. For the next hour we ate and they caught up on family gossip about people I didn't know. I noticed mom looking at her watch a lot when he turned to do something. "I LOVED seeing you bub, but I gotta get going." "Surely, you can spend the night!" "I've got to make it back fast. Don't worry about me." I saw him open his wallet and hand her some money. "Don't drive during the night, Angie, find a motel. Get some dinner," She hugged him. Then he followed her out to get my suitcases. I sipped the Coke and watched them through the back window. He unloaded my stuff and then mom got into the car. In less than a minute after he closed the door, she was gone. He came back inside and I got up to help him. I took one of the suitcases and I followed him through the house. Down an "L" shaped hall he showed me my room. "Shelly got his room all painted for you and made it really nice. You got those drawers there and the closet is empty." "Thanks Uncle Justin." "Shit, just call me Justin. We might be ten years apart, but I still feel like a teenager at times. Saying Uncle makes me feel older, ha-ha!" "Yes sir," I replied. "And none of that 'sir' stuff!" He joked. "Okay." He looked at me and paused. His eye lashes were long and I felt my penis twitch when he looked into my eyes. "Say, you look so much like your daddy. What's he up to?" "He's in prison doing twenty years,' I replied. He took off his cap. His hair was matted in the shape of his cap. He used his fingers to loosen it up. I smelled the slightest bit of underarm muskiness. My dick started to rise. I sat down so my shorts didn't tent up. "Sorry about that, Levi, I didn't know." Dad was in prison in Huntsville for car theft and selling drugs. "Hello!" I heard from another room. That was Shelly. We walked to the living room to meet her. She was short but had a tight figure. She was very pretty (for a woman). She was friendly and funny. I liked her right away. She had a very country drawl to her voice. She showed me around the rest of the house. She took me to the other room where she made quilts. The room was full of the materials and there was a fancy sewing machine. There was a desk with an open laptop on it. "I'll bet you're hungry. If you're still hungry, I'll make you another sandwich and then I'll turn you over to the man here!" She laughed. I returned to the bar stool and sat watching her make me another sandwich. The powdered donuts from the gas station had worn off and I was definitely starving before I ate. I had worried that my uncle and his wife were going to resent mom dumping me there for a couple of weeks, but now I didn't feel so worried about it. I quickly ate my food and felt better. "Levi, why don't you come with me and I'll show you around the property!" "Okay!" I agreed. I was glad to be asked to hang out with this hunk. He was both scruffy and nice. A hole in the side of his jeans on the right, inner leg exposed an inch of hairy leg. I walked next to him to the truck. We got in and he drove off onto the road past the small buildings behind the house. I was immediately turned on by him. You see, even though I was only 15, I knew I was gay. I had clumsily fooled around with Kevin, a friend from school, and had a few fun experiences. Kevin lived in my former apartment complex. When his mom was working, we got naked at his place and jacked off together a few times. I felt him up all over, but there was no oral sex nor fucking. We didn't even kiss. After it the last time we jacked off, he acted standoffish and then school was out for the summer. He went to go stay with his dad and we didn't keep in touch. By myself, I had experimented alone when mom worked on Saturdays. It was the only time I was alone during the week. I jacked off and played with my hole. I lay in the bathtub and pissed all over myself. I even took a shit in front of the bathroom door mirror several times! I loved watching it come out of my ass. I wondered what it must look like seeing another guy do the same. I got used to the smell of it and one day I was jacking off with a turd in my free hand. On a whim, I licked it and then I came like I never had before. That was the last time I jacked off alone before we took off for Oklahoma. And after entering several nasty bathrooms on the way to my uncle's place, I was dying to taste my shit again. "That there is the chicken coop. That's the only thing Shelly takes care of out here. Well, except for I gotta clean the damn thing. She feed the chickens and gets the eggs. The big garage is my man cave. There's the stables over there and next to that is the pig pen. We've got several acres plowed, but we don't farm for a living. I work at the bike shop in town and Shelly is an award-winning quilt maker. She'll tell you ALL about that later--ha-ha." We drove onto a dirt road and he picked up speed and yelled "YAHOO!" The road was bumpy as hell, but the speed made it thrilling. Then we drove past those trees again from the other end and immediately we drove through the shallow creek. Water and mud sprayed up on either side of us. He was laughing. He smiled and looked at me and winked. My dick jerked awake again! "All these 20 acres are ours. We only use part of it, so now and then I take a wild ride out here and toss some dirt up." "It's cool as shit!" If said. He slowed down and rested his arm over letting it lay on my left shoulder. "I thought you needed that!" "It was fun," I told him. We drove back to the house and got out of the truck. He walked me through the small farm and showed me the pigs first. The pen was neat, but it stunk bad. Then we went to the chicken coop. One the side of the barn, two horses stood in a pen. On the other side of the barn, there was a fenced-in area with a cow and a calf. "We've got five others out in the field over there. Looks like this one's getting back to normal." He lifted her tail in a way that exposed her pussy. He chuckled and we walked away. I wasn't sure, but I thought I saw him lick his lips. Then his dog came to where we were standing. "Hey girl! Her tongue moved up to lick his open mouth. I was shocked that he stood there letting her lick his mouth like crazy. He even stuck his tongue out for a second and she licked it! "This is Smokey!" Then he moved away and just stroked her head. She was a mix of other breeds and was the size of a retriever. He continued to pet her and motioned me over to her. I pet her and she licked my arm. He stood up and then I followed him back to the house. Once back in the house, I went to my room and unpacked my stuff. All my clothes fit in two of the three drawers. I had nothing to hang up in the closet. The third suitcase was just junk like tablets, my portable CD player, CD's, and other random junk. In one of the spiral notebooks was a bunch of pictures of hot men I had torn out of magazines at the library like GQ, Men's Fitness, and Sports Illustrated. That was my jack off material. I arranged that stuff in the bottom drawer. For the rest of the Sunday afternoon, I hung out with my uncle. We went to the barn where I helped him repair a doors on the stables side of the barn. First, we went to the huge garage and he sawed some lumber on an electric saw. He let me cut a couple of boards. It was hard to concentrate with him right behind me holding my arms guiding me. With his chest pressed against my back, it was instant erection! I was sure I hid it well, though. We nailed the parts together and then fastened them onto the existing door. He drilled in screws to re-attach the hardware pieces. By now, he pulled off his shirt. His pecs were rounded with a few tufts of hair around the nipples. When he raised his arms, curly and brown wet hairs were exposed. His belly was not flat but was softly rounded. My mind inventoried every detail of him. When he turned around, I saw his jeans had slipped down enough to expose a hint of his ass crack. "It's hot man, you can ditch the shirt!" He said. "Naw, I'm good." I said. I was too self-conscious to do it. I was skinny and never took my shirt off for anyone (except for the one boy I had been with). I didn't even sleep without my shirt on. "You sure? Man, it's hot out here! You'll feel a lot cooler." I just shrugged and laughed. He smiled and winked. We carried the door to the barn and I held it while he mounted it back where it was hung before. We were both covered in sweat. My messy hair stuck to my forehead and I kept pulling it away. Free-balling didn't help either, my crotch felt sweaty and itchy too. I hadn't sweated this much ever. Finally, we headed back to the house. By now, the sun was setting in the west. Dark Clouds loomed from the north making exotic colors in the sky. He looked over that way concerned. "Let me show you one more important thing!" He showed me the tornado shelter located on the side of the house. He opened its door, but we didn't step downward into it. "If I wake you up tonight unexpectedly, don't hesitate. Just come as you are. There's no time to waste when there's a bad storm." "Okay," I said glumly. "You're soaking wet buddy!" He said. As he said that, he ran his hand through my hair on the back or my neck. My dick was rising with no way to keep it down. I moved to walk in front of him so he wouldn't see it. As we walked up to the house, I felt my dick deflating. I let him step inside before me. I badly wanted to lick that sweaty chest! Back in the house, the air-conditioned air felt wonderful. I went to take a shower and change clothes. When I came out, I smelled fried chicken cooking. Justin emerged wearing some nylon shorts only. My eyes bugged out. When he walked, his dick and balls bounced around. I could see the total outline of his penis completely. He plopped on the couch and lay back with his feet up on the end of it. I sat on the loveseat gawking at him. I put a pillow in my lap to cover my woody. We watched TV for a bit until Shelly called us to eat. As the light from the setting sun glared through the windows behind him, I could see the outline of his balls through the flimsy material. I swallowed hard. - - - This time, we ate at the table. The food was the most delicious food I ever had. The vegetables were fresh and the biscuits and gravy were made from scratch. The chicken was crispy and tasted really good. All of this good food was followed by leftover peach cobbler. My belly had never been so full. After we ate, I tried to help her clean up, but she shooed me out of the kitchen. Justin helped her rinse dishes and put them in the dishwasher. Leftovers were put in the fridge. I sat at the table drinking the rest of my cold and sweet iced tea slouched down in my chair. After she left the room, he came up to me and in the gap of my shirt over my waist, he moved his hand there and patted my stomach! "Looks like you got fed good!" he said. His smile made me flush. I silently called myself a dork for already crushing on this man. She returned in light, feminine robe and moved to the living room to watch TV. I felt full and lazy and a bit sleepy laying on the carpet on my side. After a couple of hours, they told me good night and headed to their room. I continued to watch TV, but browsed around looking to see what was on the other channels. I was disappointed to find that there was only a few local stations that came in clearly. Anyway, I relaxed and enjoyed not being in the car anymore. When I finally went to "my room", I turn off the light and slid into the comfortable bed. Feeling horny, I got naked. I spit on my hand and started massaging my dick. I thought of my sexy uncle and his body. I remembered his smells, the way he talked, and how I wished I could see him totally naked. I shoved my middle finger up into my asshole and dug around. I felt some sludge. I finger-fucked my hole as I was getting closer to shooting a load. Just before cumming, I let go of my dick and pulled my finger out. I sniffed my shit on my finger. It was pungent. I licked it and it felt like smooth peanut butter. It tasted slightly bitter. Feeling bolder, I sucked the lump into my mouth. I pressed it against the roof of my mouth with my tongue. There was a slight aftertaste like you get from an artificial sweetener. I started jacking off again and spread the shit further with my tongue over the roof of my mouth. After I swallowed it, I started cumming hard. I lay there stunned for a minute. It was the first time I had edged like that to a powerful cum. Also, it first time I had eaten my shit. A wave of post-orgasm endorphins washed over me. I sucked my finger clean and then licked the cum from my other hand. For the cum that had sprayed on my chest, I rubbed it in and let it dry on me. Now I had to piss, but I didn't want to get up. I remembered the bottle of water I had tossed in the trash can by the bed when I arrived that afternoon. I turned the lamp on and pulled out the bottle. After taking the lid off, I pissed into the bottle and filled it up. I planned to pour it out the next morning. After I lay down again, I jumped up and impulsively put the bottle to my mouth and drank my piss. I guzzled it thirstily and then tossed the bottle in the trash can again. Laying there naked, I burped and smiled. I felt so nasty and sexy. Feeling good, I rolled over and went to sleep. - - - The next morning, I woke up to the smell of bacon. Groggily, I sat up and put my shorts and a t-shirt on. I walked into the kitchen and found Shelly there. Only the kitchen light was on. I sat at the table just in the shadows after I told her good morning. I saw it was still dark outside. Then too my surprise, Justin came strutting into the room naked! He walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek. "Mornin' babe!" I sat with my eyes wide open and mouth agape. I stared at his perfect butt. It was smooth except for a few curly hairs peeking out of the crack in the lower part. Shelly laughed heartily. "You givin' Levi here a show!" She joked. He turned around and squinted. "Hey bud, sorry. It's a habit for me to just get up out of bed and go straight to breakfast!" He didn't cover up or apologize any further. He grabbed a napkin and filled it with a few strips of bacon. He turned and I saw his dick and balls. He had a brown bush over them. His soft dick hung perfectly over swaying balls. His balls hung low and were covered with light pubic hairs. His legs were lightly hairy and he had nice feet. He wandered out of the room and I sat there speechless. Shelly chuckled again and then started to scramble some eggs. He returned in a towel that barely covered him leaving one upper leg exposed. His dick bounced under the towel. He sat on the chair next to me and she put plates on the table. There was already a pitcher of orange juice there. We filled our glasses. "I'm gonna head to my room, you boys just put the plates in the sink," she said. Then she walked to the back of the house. He stood up to put our plates in the sink. His towel fell off. He put it on again, but then it fell off again. "Fuck it!" he laughed. He tossed it over the bar and laughed. "We're both guys. You don't care, do you?" "Uh, no." I mumbled. "It's no biggie at all. I see it at the locker room in school all the time." I lied. I was also so self-conscious after gym class that I pulled on clothes and hauled ass. "None of that bothers her. She has three brothers. They were always streaking around or somehow turning up naked. You can imagine--she's told me some funny stories!" I couldn't imagine that at all. My dick got hard. "To be honest, I run around the house most of the time naked after I get home and shower. I guess I'll have to adjust--ha-ha!" I swallowed hard as he laughed heartily. His voice was sexy and deep. I felt my face blush for the billionth time. "I gotta get to the shop later, but I get up before sunrise to check the pens and feed 'em all. You wanna join me?" "Okay," "Get some shoes on and meet me at the barn," he said. Naked, he walked off with his perfect ass flexing. I sat there still just staring as I picked up the towel, he had tossed onto the bar stool. I pressed my nose into it hoping to smell his smells, but it damp and smelled of fabric softener only. Next, I hurried to the bedroom and put on jeans and my tennis shoes. When I caught up with him, he had already started. We spent half an hour feeding the animals. Once done, he got in the truck and I hurried back to my room to masturbate like there was no tomorrow. I couldn't get the image of his naked body out of my head. I heard music playing down the hall. I forgot about Shelly. I wiped off and put on shorts. I shyly walked to her quilting room. After I entered the room, I sat and she talked about the process of making these homemade quilts. The room was very organized and there were a few quilts laying around in different phases of completion. She showed me her awards displayed in the corner. I was shocked to find out how much money she made from these things. She let me try to sew some pieces. I was awkward at it and fucked them up. She was chilled about it and laughed. She told me should would just undo the stitches and reuse the squares. I hung out with her for a little longer, but I got bored. Politely, I got up and left to go watch TV. TV was okay, but after the morning reruns of really old shows were over, there was not much to watch. She came back into the room and saw me staring listlessly at the screen. "Say, if you don't mind riding a girl's bike, it's sitting just outside next to the carport. You'll have to walk the bike to the blacktop, but it might be more interesting outside than in here with me and the quilts. You could play with Smokey, but she looks tired out over there." I saw the dog dozing in the corner on a small rug. "Sure, okay!" So, I decided to go outside and check it out. It was a woman's ten-speed bike, but it didn't look girly. I ventured out to the dirt road until the surface was smoother. It had rained overnight and there were huge muddy puddles around. I rode on the coarse and bumpy shoulder to avoid the mud. I forgot where the highway was, so I just kept riding until I came to a paved road. I pedaled faster now. The land only slightly rose to a small hill and then drifted downward again. It felt good to stretch my legs, so I pedaled really fast down the road. I kept on pedaling until I had the urge to shit. There were no bushes around--but there were no people around either. In the distance, there was a small metal shed next to the road. I parked the bike against the door and walked to the back of it. I pushed my shorts down and squatted. It felt really good laying the log and farting as it squeezed out of my hole. When I was done, I admired my work. As it glistened in the sun, two flies landed on it. I sniffed and smelled it before I stood up. Lying on the edge of the concrete around the shed was my coiled up piled of shit. The smell of it turned me on! I pulled on my shorts with no means to wipe my ass. I hadn't completely pissed, so I pushed the elastic under my dick and pissed all over the side of the shed. When done, I hopped on the bike and rode away. Despite a light breeze, I was sweating, so since I was alone, I pulled off my shirt and shoved it in the waist of my shorts. It felt good being shirtless. It was thrilling riding the bike with only shorts on with my hard dick bobbing up and down against the fabric. I could smell my armpits getting riper. After thirty minutes of biking, I slowly went down a slight hill and around a grove of trees. Now I was at the highway. Cars and huge trucks rolled by. With my back to the road, I pulled my shorts loose enough to let my balls out. I felt so sneaky and bold doing it. Then I turned back around and pedaled quickly to retrace my path back to the house. Despite the rain the night before, it was still quite humid. I was very thirsty now and I felt the sun on my back. I kept my shirt off because it was so warm out. As I got closer to the small shed, I noticed an old pickup parked just past it. Out in the field I saw a dude around my age walking. As I passed the truck for the brief moment it blocked me from his view, I pushed my shorts down to show my butt crack. "Hey!" I said. He just nodded back. He had on faded denim overalls and boots with no shirt. He was slightly stocky and barrel-chested. I gawked has his hot body and then drove away really fast. As I rode away, my dick rose up in my shorts and l let it tent up since he was to my back now. I was blocked now by tall weeds that edged the road and rubbed myself through my shorts. Finally, I came to the end of the paved portion of the road and lost control when I hit the dirt road. I was pedaling too fast for the uneven surface and not paying attention from the distraction. My tires drove over rocks and I lost my balance. I yelled loudly as I tumbled and rolled into a huge puddle of mud and small rocks. My bare back was in pain and my leg was stuck under the bike. I lay there dazed. I lay there about five minutes. The mud stand and gnats flew over my head and buzzed in my ears. I tried to get up and lost my balance. Suddenly, I heard a vehicle approaching. I looked up and it was the old truck I had just passed. The door opened and the dude stepped out. "You okay? I heard you yelling." He spoke in raspy voice with a country drawl. He was cute up close. He looked really serious though. "I don't know," I laughed. He pulled the bike off of me and then reached for my arm. Slowly, he pulled me up. I tried to walk but my ankle hurt and I fell again. "Hold still," he told me. I felt him pick me up like I was a cat or something and walked me to the truck. He let me stand again and he opened the door. "Where you live?" "I can show you...that way!" I pointed. He helped me into the cab of the truck and then went to scoop up the bike. After he put it in the back of the truck, he got in and started the engine. I looked over at him and noticed the side of his overalls were buttoned. Below the button was an inch gap showing he had nothing on under it. If he had underwear on, I should have seen the elastic there. One of the metal buttons had come loose from the top of the overalls and his right chest was exposed. The nipple on the end of his meaty pec was totally erect. "Sorry about this dude," I apologized. "It's no problem," he said in monotone. We drove onward and I told him where to turn. "The house beyond the trees," He asked. "Yeah." We drove into my uncle's drive and he parked next to the house. "Don't move yet," he told me. He helped me get out carefully. He pulled one arm of mine over his neck and I hopped on one foot to the door. I got aroused from another boy touching me even though it wasn't sexual. I wasn't sure if the shorts hid my deflating boner, but I just worried about getting to the door safely--my ankle was in pain. Once at the door, I opened it. He helped me walk into the house. I sat down on a small bench in the foyer and he went to get the bike. Then I looked down and saw my shorts had been ripped and my dick and balls were totally exposed! Just then Shelly came around the corner. "My deer, look at your back!" I covered up the best I could and closed my legs. I quickly told her what happened. She opened the door and looked outside to find the bike propped against the house and no truck. "I guess your rescuer had to hurry off!" - - - I hobbled to the bathroom and washed the grime off of me. Once dressed again, she insisted we drive into town to have my foot looked at. After an X-ray, it was deemed just a sprain. I was totally embarrassed about it. To make it worse, I had a bad sunburn emerging. By the time Justin got home from work, I was sitting on the couch with ice on my foot and my shirt off. My back was covered in aloe. I had been given a pair of crutches from the doctor as a loaner. Justin had on coveralls with the bike shop logo on the back. I watched him sit down at the table and pull off his work boots. Then he unzipped his coveralls to expose his bare chest. He stood up and zipped down further to expose his pubic hair and root of his dick. He waved his hands over it. Then he saw me. "Hey there, sorry...just airing out the goods!" He zipped upward only enough to cover his penis. His bush was still visible. I told him about my afternoon. "Hey man, I checked the animals before I came in. I'm gonna get washed up. I wanna hear about your adventure in detail." He smelled of motor oil, sweat, deodorant, and whatever else made that "man" scent. My dick perked up and I moved the pillow to my lap again. As he walked off, I watched him stripping. He stepped out of his coveralls just before disappearing. I was so turned on! I doubted I'd tell him every detail of my adventure! Then Shelly appeared and headed to the kitchen. She had been cooking a stew in a crock pot all day. I heard her stirring around as I thought about my uncle exposing himself again. She called me to the table. I got up to head toward to the table. She put the food on the table and then Justin walked in. He had on those tight slinky jogging shorts again. His hair was wet and brushed backwards. I could smell aftershave. He looked at me and smiled. I felt my face blush hot. "Let me help you buddy!" I stopped and he stood close behind me with his arms under my pits helping me walk awkwardly on the crutches. He smelled so good. I felt his breath on my neck and felt my dick rise. I hurried to the table. He helped me sit down and took my foot and put it up on the spare chair. Soon, he started talking about work. She told him her mother called and then relayed family gossip to him. He listened intently and now and then made eye contact with me and smiled. I felt my underarms sweating. His dreamy eyes made me melt. I felt like a goofy girl blushing over a boy at school or something. After dinner, we watched TV for a few hours. He sat splayed out on the couch with his feet on the coffee table. I sat at the other end of the couch. Sometimes, he glanced over my way and winked. I felt my face blush when he did this. At one point, he lay backward on the end of the couch and put his feet up in the middle of us. With one knee against the back of the couch and the other lying flat, I noticed his balls exposed as the tight material slid upward. When he adjusted, he looked at me and smiled! Several times, he lightly rested his big foot on my bare leg. I was going nuts! When the 10 o'clock news came on, they got up and went to bed. I stayed there watching TV waiting for one of the talk shows to come on. I was about to fall asleep when I felt my uncle's hand on my shoulder. I jumped and then looked up to find his naked body hovering over me! "Hey man, it's just me. I talked to Shelly about it. Since you told me it was 'no biggie' and the naked stuff doesn't bother you, I told her I'm just gonna be myself and stay in the buff. That's cool right?" He asked. "Yeah!" I gasped. "And remember, she had three brothers. I'll bet if you did it too, she wouldn't say a word. Take advantage of the freedom!" he joked. As the TV colors changed and illuminated him fully, I saw the details of his dick and balls just a foot away from my face. I swallowed hard. He idly scratched his balls. "Well, I'm off to bed. 4a.m. comes early! Goodnight, Levi!" He patted me on the back of my head and walked off. I watched with my tongue out as his butt bounced away. Immediately, I pulled out my dick and started jacking off furiously. I felt brave and so turned on, I pushed my shorts to my knees and after a fast wanking, I shot my sperm into the carpet. After I was done, I hobbled to the bathroom and took a piss. I felt brave and let my shorts fall to my feet. I managed to kick them off. I squatted on the toilet and picked them up. I walked naked a few yards to my door and closed the door. I quickly fell asleep after my quickie jack off. - - - The next morning, I woke up early again when I smelled breakfast cooking. The conversation from the night before had left my mind until I hopped into the living room and found him eating breakfast naked! "Hey man!" He said. I didn't see Shelly. "I cooked breakfast. Not as good, but she's sleeping in. She's really tired this morning." He said that with a wink. He was alluding to them having sex. "You should sleep in the buff. It feels better. It would be less trouble for you until that foot is better." "I did last night!" I confessed. "Sweet! Well, you need to stay in here and rest until your foot is better. I better get my uniform on and then check the pens and feed the animals." He put his dishes in the sink and as he moved, I watched his balls bouncing around below his cock. I was watching him hard when he popped his head over his shoulder and saw me checking him out! He opened the dishwasher and put stuff in it. He bent over in an exaggerated way and I saw his crack open as he squatted. I saw his butthole! Then he looked back at me! I was so embarrassed. He smiled big and winked. Then he got ready for work and left. I couldn't stop thinking of his butthole! In the evening, he came home dirty and tired. Still, he went out to check all of the animals and came back more tired. I watched him as he sat at the table and pulled off his boots. Then off came the coveralls completely. They were draped over one of the empty chairs. His socks were still on, but that's all he had on. He pulled a plate from the fridge and heated it in the microwave. I hobbled to the table to chat with him (and to watch him move around naked). He came back to the table with a tall glass of milk and his plate of food. "Dude, I did a shitload of work today. I'm really beat." He ate and talked at the same time talking shop lingo. I had no idea what half of it meant--I knew nothing about motorcycles and engines and all that. He ate heartily and when done, burped really loud and nastily. I felt the hot hair blow in my face. My dick, half hard, got fully hard. I sat on end of the table perpendicular to him. After he guzzled his milk down, he pulled off his dirty socks and plopped his feet on top of the table. He wiggled his sexy toes! "Damn, my feet are so tired. They hurt after standing all day. My legs are sore too. I'd pay you for a foot rub!" he said. "Okay," I said. I started massaging his feet. "Hey buddy, I was joking! You don't have to rub my feet. But hey, that really feels good!" I kept doing it and hidden between my legs I felt pre-cum leaking in my shorts. He leaned backward with his hands behind his head and eyes closed. I secretly wanted to get on the floor and shove his toes in my mouth. I wanted to suck those toes and lick the bottom of his feet. I saw his penis grow half-hard. I couldn't believe this was really happening! After about five minute of soft, happy groans, he got up. He stood behind me and rubbed my shoulders a few times. "I'll have to return the favor one day! I give really excellent back and shoulder rubs!" Chills ran over me as he touched my bare shoulders. Then he ran his fingers through my hair and walked away. I watched his butt bounce out of sight. Since they went to bed early, I got up and turned off the TV. I went to my room to jack off. I slow-jacked until I came intensely. I licked the cum off my hand. I lay in the bed fantasizing about things I wanted to do to my uncle. A couple of hours later I got up again. Slowly, I made my way to the kitchen to get something to drink. Feeling daring, I left my room totally naked. I end up on the couch where I watched more TV until I couldn't stay away. Eventually, the cool AC air made me cold and I pulled the small blanket on the back of the couch over me. Then I fell asleep. When morning came, I heard noises in the kitchen. I sat up. Aware I was still naked; I kept the small blanket on my lap. I looked over the back of the couch and Shelly saw me sitting up. I noticed the sun was up outside from the window, and this meant Justin was already outside feeding the animals or had already left. "Hey sleepy head, I went and got all your clothes to wash them. I think they had been worn a few too many times!" "Okay," I said sleepily. "You'll have them back in an hour. I'll be in the craft room. When the dryer buzzer goes off, I'll come and get them for you to fold--keep resting that foot!" "Okay," I said. After she was gone, I realized ALL of my clothes had been in the bedroom. I had nothing but the blanket to cover up with! It was a small afghan type of blanket, so I figured I'd run to the bathroom and then keep a towel on until the clothes were dry. Slowly, I got up and walked carefully naked to the bathroom. I went to get a towel and put it around me. Upon leaving the bathroom, she came down the hall. "I was gonna take a shower, but I thought I heard the dryer!" I lied. "Running around nekkid like my brothers and your uncle! You are all related for sure!" She laughed. Mortified, I walked fast into the bathroom as she said that. I closed the door with relief, dropped the towel, and then sat on the toilet. I farted loudly. The slight panic I felt had make me need to shit and fart nervous-farts (you know like you do when you're scared or something). I felt a turd emerging from my hole. As it came out, I moved my hand under it and let it glide into my palm. After it was out, I pushed it to my nose and inhaled deeply. I licked my lips and farted harder. Several nuggets plopped out in a single nudge and splashed cool toilet water up on my ass. I slid the log into my mouth and the taste was good. I moved it in and out like I was sucking a dick. I spit the brown saliva from my mouth down onto my hard penis. As I jacked my dick, I took a big bite! I was so stoked now. I was turned on from being almost naked in front of my aunt. Oh, I wasn't turned on my her, but the idea I had nothing but a towel on was exciting. I chomped on the knobby end of my turd and chewed it sloppily. I took another bite and chewed it in my back teeth getting the shit all in there. Shit was now packed in my upper gums between my cheeks and teeth. There was no stopping me as I jacked faster and chewed more shit. I was so mesmerized that I hadn't noticed how fast I had eaten the entire thing. I stood up and looked at my face in the mirror next to the sink. I had shit smeared around my lips. I smiled and saw shit caked in my teeth bigtime! I farted and felt one last chunk of shit coming out of my ass. I reached back to catch it. Impulsively, I smeared it all over my dick and started jacking off with it. The shit was a perfect and nasty lube. This made me cum like a rocket! I came so hard; I almost lost my balance. I burped a foul, shitty burp. Coming to from the shit-daze, I realized filthy my hands, face, and teeth were now. Awkwardly, I stood in front of the sink washing my hand off. The next trick was to pull off the ace bandage from my foot without falling. I sat once more on the toilet to free my foot. From there, I immediately got into the shower and turned on the hot water. I spent the next fifteen minutes on my knees scrubbing myself. I kept letting the shower head spray into my mouth to dislodge the shit bits. I saw them floating in the water around my knees. I didn't dare stand up on the one good foot yet. I saw the shower gel hanging in the caddy under the shower and poured half of the bottle on my face and hands. I showered for a long time and then got out. Feeling I was clean enough, I wrapped myself in the towel and cautiously walked to the bedroom. With relief, I found my clean clothes sitting on the bed already folded. Now, I was already used to wearing only the shorts. So, that's all I put on. I liked the feeling of being shirtless and letting my dick flop around in my shorts. I carefully went back to the living room to watch TV. Justin came home in the early evening. When I saw his truck drive up through the window, I schemed to expose myself to him. I pulled my shorts up to expose my upper legs all the way. These were my shortest pair. Surprisingly, I didn't get fully hard. I let my dick head peep out of the leg of my shorts. He walked in the back door and entered the laundry room. When he emerged, he was naked and carried his boots. I couldn't get tired of seeing that hot naked man! When he walked up, he put his hand on my shoulder and my dick started growing. He grinned at me telling me hello. Then he pointed out my exposure. "Looks like you're glad to see me!" He winked. I blushed hard. There was no mistaking he was flirting with me anymore. He looked down again and winked. He looked back at it one more time as he turned into the hallway to the bedrooms. I heard him and Shelly greeting each other. I stroked my dick until I heard her voice closer. I grabbed a pillow and covered my dick. I pretended to me engrossed in the evening news. Shelly heated up leftovers and I headed to the table. Finally, Justin appeared in his towel with wet hair. When he got to the stove, he fixed his plate and then moved to sit down next to me with Shelly sitting across from me. He draped the towel on the back of the chair and sat down naked. He talked about work and she said she worked on her book. "What book?" I asked. "Shelly's been taking photos of her quilts and has been writing about making them. She's sending her work to a publisher." "Well," she corrected, "It's a friend of a friend who works for a publisher. I hope to get it printed this week and then I'll send it in. "That's so cool!" I said. He smiled at me and I felt his bare knee against mine as he talked. "I know they are gonna publish your quilting book, babe." I felt his foot lightly lay on top of my good one. I glanced up and he winked again! My dick got fully hard. We chatted and ate, but I keep trying to lean sideways to see his crotch. It was still hard to believe this was happening: I was eating dinner with my naked uncle while my aunt just chilled and didn't care. I wished I was sitting there naked, too. Shelly finished first, and then Justin told her he'd put of the food and put the dishes away. She told me good night and headed to their room. Justin got up and took my empty plate away to the sink. "You want some that chocolate cake?" he asked. "There's enough left for each of us to have two big pieces!" "Sure," I said. He got out two small plates and cut the last of the cake into two slices. He brought them back to the table and sat down. However, this time he scooted his chair closer to me. Now our arms touched. I froze when his big foot laid on mine again. He started eating cake and giggled. He made eye contact with me and I felt hot and flushed. "Levi, it's cool. I know you can't keep your eyes off me--even when I'm not nekkid." I gulped my cake down hard. I had put my fork down and was eating the last part of the cake with all the icing on it. He held my hand and moved it to his mouth. He started eating the cake out of my hand! He messily smacked his full lips into it and sucked it up. Then I nearly died when he started licking the chocolate icing off my fingers while his eyes stared into mine. He grinned the entire time. When My dick slid out the leg of my shorts, I started jacking it under the table. It felt so good with his mouth on my fingers. When he let go of my hand, I saw brown icing all around his mouth. I thought it looked like he'd just eaten shit! He smiled to show the morsels caked in his teeth. "Are you jacking off down there?" He asked. I nodded. He moved his other hand around the table and touched my belly. He reached to find my elastic and pulled it down under my balls. Quickly, he pulled his hand back and spit lewdly into it. Then he put his hand on my dick and started milking it. "Ahhhhh!" I squeaked. "Oh shit." He grabbed the remainder of his cake with his free hand and shoved it in his mouth. Now he moved his chair close to me and moved his mouth to mine. "Open your mouf," he said. I did as told and his lips pressed to mine. Once our lips were locked, he pushed the chewed-up cake into my mouth. I started cumming hard! I made a sound like I was crying as I came with a super-intense orgasm. Once I was done cumming, he moved his hand to my mouth. "Here's some cream to go with your chocolate!" He joked. He lifted my chin up with one and used the other to feed me my cum. I swallowed the cake and licked the cum off my lips. Then he fed me his fingers to lick. I licked my cum from them. He moved forward to kiss me again. "Open your mouth and give me your tongue!" He commanded. I did exactly as told. Our tongues dueled as I had my first French kiss. When he pulled away, the chocolate was even messier around his mouth. I wished it was shit on his face! "I'm so glad you're here, buddy. We're gonna have a lot of fun." He moved back and I saw his dick was fully hard. It looked huge compared to my teen cock, but I'd grow to that size later on. For now, a thin rope of pre-cum hung from it. Just then, Smokey came into the kitchen and moved in front of him. With no warning, she started lapping up his pre-cum and the underside of his cock. "Hey girl, looks like you're happy to see me! I can't give it to you tonight girl!" The dog was really getting into licking his dick and balls, but he stood up and gently shooed her away. I sat stunned with my mouth open. He stood up and his dick pointed to the ceiling. "I better go wash up and then get ready to lay some pipe!" He grinned at his remark. I wanted to get lost in his sexy eyes. "You need some help getting back to your room?" He asked. "Uh, yeah," I lied. "Okay bud." He reached to put his strong arm around me and lifted me up. He helped me walk with the one arm and he carried my crutches with the other. I felt my armpits sweating. When we got to my room, he put the crutches beside the bed and gently lowered me to a sitting position. When he pulled his arm way, he put the part of his arm that was against my armpit to his nose and sniffed hard. "Nice!" he said. His dick was at half-mast now. He leaned forward and rubbed his dick against my chest. "You can play with mine tomorrow!" he told me. "I'm gonna clean up the kitchen and head to the bedroom." He winked and closed my door behind me. I ripped off my shorts and spit on my hand to start whacking my penis in a frenzy. I had another orgasm in less than a minute! I collapsed naked on my bed and dozed off in exhaustion. To be continued...