Date: Fri, 27 Jul 2018 22:43:40 -0400 From: David Greg Denton Subject: Road Trip with Dad - Part 2 *Road Trip with Dad -- Part 2* If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, then don't forget to donate! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html * * * * It would be another night and part of a day before we reached Uncle Rory's. I didn't even bother with the pretense of sleeping in the other bed. Dad enfolded me into his loving arms and we both fell asleep quickly and easily. We were back on the road early and after a few more hours of driving, we arrived at Uncle Rory's. He was at work and had left instructions on where to find the hidden key and how to turn off the house alarm. We found a note in the kitchen telling us where to bunk and what time he expected to be home. Dad took the guest room and I took the futon in the office. I didn't bother to unpack as there was no dresser in that room, so I joined Dad in his room and watched as he unpacked and organized what he'd brought in the drawers of the small wooden dresser that had more than likely never even been used. Once he was done, I asked if I could check out the pool. I had forgotten my swim trunks (on purpose) so he said I could swim in my boxers until we could borrow some trunks from Uncle Rory. I really didn't want to swim in the damn things but gave in anyway. They came down as soon as I dove in the water, so I took them off and threw them over the side. The cool water felt so wonderful on my naked body, I started to spring a stiffy. But since Dad was taking a nap, I figured I didn't have anything to worry about. About an hour later, Dad came out to check on me and I was lounging in one of the chaises, catching some sun. "You look like you're enjoying yourself," he commented. Without opening my eyes, I replied, "I'd be enjoying myself more if I didn't have to wear these." I pointed to the boxers I had donned once more but had tried to make as skimpy as possible in order to get the most skin to sun exposure ratio as possible. "We don't want to make Uncle Rory uncomfortable. We're his guests after all and it's not acceptable to take liberties like that until we know what the rules are." I rolled my eyes behind my eyelids and he said, "I saw that." I grinned then joined me for a little sunshine as well. It felt good to be soaking up the warm rays after a couple of days stuck in the car. Uncle Rory came home a few hours later with dinner from an Italian restaurant and we all caught up while we ate. I found it fascinating to watch the two of them converse, so different and yet so alike. They both talked with their hands, which Dad never did at home, but their laughs so different. We all hit the sack early because Uncle Rory had to get up and go to work the next day. I watched a movie on my iPad, while I assumed Dad was sleeping. It was going to be weird sleeping alone for the first time in days, but I had to try given that Dad had said Uncle Rory might not understand a father and his teenage son sleeping in the same bed. * I was relaxing in the pool, naked, the next morning when I heard a voice call from the direction of the house. I turned to look, and it was Uncle Rory. He was walking toward the pool. I tried not to panic but decided to hug the side of the pool just in case. "Hey there, nephew!" He said as he approached. "Hey, Uncle Rory. What brings you home so early?" I asked, trying to sound as if nothing was out of the ordinary. "I decided to knock off early. I am getting married tomorrow after all, so I thought I deserved some quiet time before all the hoopla began. How's the water?" "It's perfect, actually." "Then I think I'll join you," and he began stripping. He took his shirt off first, revealing a magnificent hairy chest, one to rival my dad's. He took off his pants next and his legs were massive and hairy also. While his body was not as muscular as Dad's, he was still quite striking. He was wearing designer underwear which accentuated his bulge perfectly and asked me another question. "Mind if I strip down completely?" I didn't know how to answer without giving myself away, so I said, "It's your house and you pool, Uncle Rory." So, he shucked the last bit of clothing and I was helpless to look away. He was cut with a mushroom head like Dad, but thicker. My cock answered the call and began to swell. He then walked to the diving board, his impressive cock and balls swaying as he did so, then did a swift few hops to the end, jumped up and into a perfect swan dive, breaking the surface of the water with barely a splash. The sight of his cock and balls bouncing up and down as he executed his approach and dive almost set me off right there! He swam underwater and over to me then popped up very close and said, "You're naked, Eddie." "My-my boxers came off when I dove in, so I just left them off," I spat out even though it had happened the previous day. "I hope that's okay." "That's fine, nephew. I must say... you've grown into quite a `big' young man, haven't you?" I tried not to blush but couldn't help it. He got closer, then whispered in my ear, his warm breath turning me on even more, "No need to be embarrassed, boy. We're family." Then he placed his hand around my rock-hard cock and added, "I'd like to taste this... but I think we should get out so that I can give it the attention it deserves. What do you say?" I nodded vigorously. "Follow me, then." He swam to the steps and I watched as he climbed out, the hair on his tanned butt and legs plastered to them in an extremely sexy way. I came back to myself quickly then swam to join him. When I was climbing out, he turned around and I couldn't help exclaiming as I saw his hardon for the first time, "Holy shit, Uncle Rory, you're bigger than Dad!" He chuckled and replied, "It seems only fair given that he got to keep all his hair and I lost mine at a young age, don't you think?" I didn't know anything about genetics, so I just nodded, still staring at the huge cock attached to my uncle. It was sticking up and out from his body and I was mesmerized by it. He sat down on one of the chaises then motioned for me to join him. I stood in front of him and he took a moment to run his hands over my smooth, young body. When they found my firm butt, he pulled me to him, opened wide then took me all the way down his throat. I was by no means a slouch in the cock department, but he managed to swallow me whole. I gasped at his skill. "Holy shit, Uncle Rory!" I exclaimed as he proceeded to suck my cock with his talented mouth. I put my hands on his shoulders and held on for the ride. The suction was intense and before long, my juices were rising. "Aw, fuck!" I screamed out as I shot my load down his throat. As soon as he had sucked the last drop from my balls, my knees went weak and I almost lost my balance, but Uncle Rory held me up until I was able to stand on my own once more. He pulled off my softening cock and said, "That was a hot fucking load, Eddie," as he got up. "Care to return the favor?" He asked. "Hell, yeah!" I sat down and pulled his hairy ass toward me. I took his enormous cock in my hand and opened wide, but hesitated. "Don't worry. Just take as much as you can. I'm good with any kind of blow job you give me. It's been awhile." That gave me the confidence to proceed. Cautiously, I took the mushroom head and a couple of inches of the shaft in my mouth. I tried for more but had to settle for using my hand to stroke it while I sucked. Soon the words started pouring from his mouth, "Oh, yeah, that feels so good" and "Suck my big cock, suck it!" I gave him my best and he seemed to like it because he kept up the dirty talk, "Oh fuck yeah. Make love to my big, fat cock with your mouth." I didn't know about him, but I was so turned on I was hard again! Then he thrust forward and spewed his molten cream in my mouth and down my throat. I kept up as best I could, but he was pumping faster than I could swallow, so some leaked out the corners of my mouth. (to be continued)