Date: Fri, 6 May 2016 08:02:44 -0400 From: Medic nextdoor Subject: Uncle Jake is Great 2 Uncle Jake and I had continued our fun the next morning. I woke up and realized what we had done the night before and got a big smile on my face. Just as I was thinking of what happened (and my peter was boning up), Uncle Jake walked into my room. He closed the door behind him. "Happy birthday!" he shouted. "How is my nephew this morning?" "Way better than yesterday," I said, wiggling my eyebrows at him. He laughed and sat down next to me, just as he had last night. "Your Mom has gone down to the store to get some groceries," he told me. "I'm only going to be here for one more day." I frowned, realizing he was leaving so soon. He tickled me and I started to giggle and leaned up to hug him. "So, what did you think of last night?" he asked. As he did, his hand came over to my crotch and he felt my boner. "Never mind," he smirked. "I think I already have the answer". He started to jack me off again in my pajamas. I could tell that he had a big boner too, way bigger than mine. "I didn't get to feel yours last night," I told him. "You know, you're right," he said. He moved his crotch closer to my hand. "Go ahead," he said, quietly. I looked at the door. "She's gone for at least an hour," Uncle Jake told me. "Go ahead and feel me". I started to rub his belly. He had some hair there, fine hair, but more hairy than my bald tummy. I moved my hand like he had his on me and slowly moved it down to the waste of his flannel PJs. "Go ahead," he said. "Unless you don't want to do this and then, you know, you don't have to". I wanted to so bad. I reached his pajamas and unsnapped the first and second snaps and pulled them apart. He also had white BVDs on, just like mine. However, the bulge in his was WAY bigger. "Jeezz," I said. "That's a big one". "You'll get that big one day," He told me. "It's in the family. We are a family of big-dicked boys". I giggled at his description and he smiled. I realized my hand had now moved down to the waistband of his underwear. "Go ahead," Uncle Jake said. "I want you to". That's all I needed. I flattened my hand and moved it under his underwear and quickly came in contact with his monster cock. I also realized that when I did, my peter got bone hard as well. This was really fun! I wrapped my hand around his dick and started to move it up and down like he did with me. He groaned and leaned his head back onto my pillow. I moved my hand away, thinking I had done something wrong. "No," he said. "Don't stop. That's fantastic!". I really felt good that I was making Uncle Jake feel as good as I did the other night. I moved my hand back down in his briefs and started jacking him off again. He started grunting and breathing fast, moving his hips up and down to the rhythm of my hand. "Timmy," he whispered. "I'm going to cum". "What?" I asked him, not understanding what he had just said. Uncle Jake moaned and pushed his hips into the air. Suddenly, my hand was wet with a gooey liquid I wasn't familiar with. It didn't feel like pee, so I kept jacking him off until it felt like it had stopped ozzing on my fist. I pulled my hand out and it was covered in white goo. "What is that?" I asked, kind of surprised and kind of curious. Uncle Jake started to slow down his breathing. "Sorry, bud," He told me. "I should have explained that a bit further. It's cum." I still didn't understand and I think my face showed it. "Do you remember that really, really good feeling you had last night?" Uncle Jake asked me. "SURE I DO," I said with a big smile on my face. "Who could forget that?!" "and I told you that was an orgasm?" he asked me. "Yeah -- so what is this stuff?" as I held up my hand and let the white cream drip down onto my bed. "Well, when boys and girls," Uncle Jake started. He saw my face. "Or boys and boys have sex and they are old enough to make babies, they squirt that liquid," he said. "It's called semen but the unofficial boy term is `cum'." Now, I was really curious. "I didn't squirt.....cum, did I?" he asked me. "No, you aren't old enough yet but you will be in a few years," he told me. "It REALLY feels good when you can do that". "But," He continued. "You can still have the good feeling -- and the good news is that since you can't squirt yet, your peter almost always never gets soft, so you can do it over and over again". I looked down at my dick which was now hard in my pajamas. I looked back at Uncle Jake. "See?" he said. He was smiling and so was I. Uncle Jake leaned over and started to lick the cream off of my hand. I stared in disbelief. After all, that came from my dick! "Doesn't that taste yucky?" I asked. "No, boy," he told me. "It tastes sweet, like you". He licked the last of it off of my hand and then kissed it. I turned red again. We both looked down at my boner. Uncle Jake moved his hand over on top of it and started that magical movement again. "You up for another good feeling?" He asked me. To tell you the truth, I was already in heaven and simply grunted a yes. His hand continued down my pajama bottoms and into my underwear. This time, the snaps snapped loose due to his arm. He moved his arm upward causing my pajamas and underwear to ride down my hips. With my peter out in the opening, he started a serious jack-off session for about a minute. Then, he pulled his hand away. "Don't stop," I said. "I'm not," he said. He licked his hand and made it as wet as he could and moved it back down to my peter. The feeling of a wet hand was WAY more better than before. This time, he jerked me off and used his other hand to lay under my butt. It wasn't really under my butt but very close to it. It felt like one of his fingers was longer than the rest and was wet like his hand. He snuck it up to the space between my dick and my butt and tickled it. I went crazy. I moaned and moved around on the bed while I came again. It was a better feeling than the last time. As I came down from my orgasm again, I looked down to my peter. It was still dry. "WOW," I told Uncle Jake. "That felt even more awesome!". As Uncle Jake pulled my underwear and pajamas up, I helped pull up his pajamas too. We both lay staring at one another and enjoyed each other until we heard Mom's car door shut. "Time to get a shower," Uncle Jake said and he walked off to the bathroom and closed the door. I lay on my bed, feeling completely wonderful when Mom came around the corner. "Where's Jake?" she asked. "taking a shower," I purred. "Did you both get to say hi to each other?" she asked. "he got in pretty late last night". "Yeah," I answered. "We got to say hi". I smiled. Mom went off to the kitchen to put away the groceries. I lay in my bliss and wish Uncle Jake was staying more than one night.