Date: Thu, 25 Sep 2014 07:35:54 -0600 From: Rocky Wallbaum Subject: Visiting Uncle David Chris woke up certain of his decision. For nineteen years, he had been the politically correct daddy's boy - doing as he was told, getting good grades in school. Being exactly who his dad wanted him to be. Chris drove up to his uncle's place in his beat up pickup truck. When he turned the engine off, it backfired a little, and then shuddered to a stop. Chris realized how darned quiet it actually was. He got out of the truck and walked up to the porch of the brown cabin. No one answered his knock, so he wandered around back, seeing if uncle David was outside... The boy adjusted his cutoffs and muscle t-shirt. Chris softly called out, "Uncle David...?" David was there all right, out in back...sunning himself next to the pool...wearing black Speedo shorts. He seemed to be snoozing. "Oh - there you are!" Chris turned to look around the garden area of his uncle's acreage and spied an impressive swimming pool. "Wow - I never knew you had a pool!" The 17 year old turned back to his favorite uncle. Somewhat bleary-eyed, his uncle sat up, and said, 'Hi Chris... I didn't hear you pull up. How you've grown! It sure is nice to see you again." The older man got up as Chris' smile widened, and he said, "Yeah, same here..." as he hugged his favorite uncle tightly. Chris came over to his uncle, and started to lift his arms for a hug and then paused and lowered them, enjoying being wrapped in his uncle's embrace. "Aawwwwww, thanks, Uncle David. I did need a hug..." Gently, the older man released his nephew from the embrace and asked, "So, beside the hug, what brings you over today Chris?" Chris started stammering, "Uh... could I...? I mean... are you busy? 'Cause I can come back another time?" The younger man turned to leave. David grabbed the youth by the arm and turned him around. "Don't be silly, ok? Sit down... what's up?" Chris smiled brightly, then looked down a little, his face flushing... Keeping his face averted, the youth said in a low voice, "Well, I needed to talk to someone - someone I trusted..." He looked up at the blue sky, and said, "Dad is such a prick sometimes." The young man's words hung in the air. When the youth did not continue, his uncle laid his hand on the young man's shoulder and, more softly, commented, "Chris...you did not come all the way over here for nothing...so spill the beans. What did my asshole of a brother do now?" "It's not that easy," the young man said, sounding frustrated. "He's just being himself. You know how he is sometimes." David encouraged the younger man, "Just spit it out, Chris." In a tortured voice, the young man muttered, "I can't." the youth continued, "Can we just sit and enjoy the sun for a bit first?" "Sure you can...you always been able to talk to me before "Look, bud," his uncle said softly, "Maybe you need a beer - I sure know that I do." Sounding panicked, Chris offered, "Like I said I can come back if you are busy. But a beer - now that'd be awesome." David answered, "No, you can not come back later...You are troubled by something. Make yourself at home. And I will get the beer...be right back!" Chris called after his uncle, "Maybe I'll take my shirt off like you," and peeled it off and sat down in the grass, his muscled arms around his knees. Soon, his uncle David came back to the pool with a cooler of beer. David was sitting, almost visibly shaking, obviously nervous as hell, but muttered a muted thanks, as the big bear of a man pulled out two bottles and opened them. He handed one to his nephew and said, "I noticed you're nervous, Chris. But it's OK. You know you're my favorite nephew." Chris took a swig from his beer, "Well, I think this is kind of big..." Uncle David sat in the grass next to the youth, his legs out straight, sort of showing off in his Speedo. The older man grabbed his own bottle of beer and sipped. Chris started, "You know... you have always been my favorite uncle. I felt we always had some special connection." David smiled and nodded, "Yeah, I know...we have had lots of good times." "Yeah," the young man smiled, taking another swig of beer. His uncle continued, "Yeah, and it has been a while since we hung out together." Chris started reminiscing, "Canoeing at the lake, wrassling - hell, even when I was little and would sit in your lap. It was always fun!" David grinned, remembering. "Those were the days... God, I loved the wrestling." Chris offered, "Yeah. Sometimes I wish we could wrestle again. I like watching those guys on TV, covered with oil and that...." The young man moved so his bulging shorts wouldn't be so prominent. You won't tell dad, will you?" He looked up pleadingly. David turned squarely to face the young man, so grown up, "Have I ever told your dad anything about what you tell me?" "Well, no - not even about that 100 proof rum you got me that one time. Whew - was I ever sick...! I know you wouldn't; I dunno..." the youth rambled. "You've always been great. I just had to talk to someone... privately - and in confidence." His uncle asked, "So Chris, why the trip down memory lane? I'd forgotten about that, but I do remember, you were not only drunk but horny as a ten-peckered Billy goat." Chris finished his beer and muttered, "Well, that happens to me a lot." David polished his off as well same and reached for two more, handing one to his thirsty nephew. "You too..? Shit, I think that it happens to all of us in this family." Chris was finally relaxing. He moved to a more comfortable position. "Gee, Unc, it seems I am always horned up - that's kind of what I wanted to talk about." He took another long pull on his bottle. David said. "Ok, pal, shoot," and took another swig. "I mean, I did the teenage thing," Chris continued. "Took girls out and everything." His uncle commented, "Yeah, so did I." Chris took a drink and looked at his beer bottle, his eyes flicking up at his uncle from time to time, "and it was fun - I guess... I do like sex - with girls." David agreed, "Me too...but I found something was missing." Chris looked into his uncle's eyes and asked, "You did?" to which the man replied, "Yes, hon, I did." "Hmmmmm," the youth responded. Then looking off toward the pool, Chris made the familiar jerking motion, "And of course, well, you know - it's not exactly missing for me. It's just...." David asked, "Just what?" Chris took a longer than usual hit off his beer, laid the bottle down in the grass, and grabbed another, taking another long swig. "Well, internet porn is great." Almost as an aside, he commented, "Shit, I can't believe I am saying this out loud - to anyone." His uncle commented, "Yeah it is... Go ahead and say it, Chris." His nephew continued, getting more animated than his uncle had seen him, "Well, one of my buds told me about this site. Can I show you on your computer?" The youth's uncle said, "Ok, let's go inside. Grab the empties, ok?" Gathering the discarded bottles, Chris suggested, "Maybe you don't know it. Can you maybe grab us some more beers, Unc." Picking up the cooler, David asked, "What is the name of the site?" Chris led the way into his uncle's home, and almost ran to the computer. Chris called out, "Xtube, Unc, let me log into it." Walking a little less excitedly to the room, his uncle commented, "Shit, Chris, I go on that site all the time." Chris was explaining, "So this is like amateur sex videos?" when his mind processed what his uncle had said. "What?" Then, blushing a little, the youth said, "Well, so do I." Pulling up a second office chair and sitting, David rolled closer and put his arm around his nephew's shoulder. "Yeah, I go there all the time. And some times I even jack off to the videos?" Chris was on a roll, excited to explain his experiences to his favorite uncle. "But then I found there is a part of it. . . . for gay guys. And I was like ... curious, ya know. And my buddy told me about milfs - "Moms I'd like to fuck"? - and on the gay side there are these DILFs." Uncle David had enjoyed his prot‚g‚ finally opening up, but wanted to be clear with his nephew, "Yeah, Chris... let me stop you there. I need to tell you something and I know you are old enough to hear it from me." Chris looked up at his mentor, wondering. He met his uncle's steady gaze, and asked, "What is it, uncle?" David smiled and softly said, "I am gay, Chris...but your father did not want me to tell you." Chris almost moaned, "Oh, shit," and looked down and away - then back at his favorite man in the world. "Really?" David answered, "Yes, really." Chris sat back in his chair, shaking his head a little, "Honestly - you aren't shitting me? Wow!" David answered, "No, I am not shitting you, Chris. Have you been trying to tell me you are gay as well?" Chris started spouting words like a pipe had burst, "I was so worried about telling you. I am totally turned on - like nothing I ever saw before - by the older guys on xtube. I jack off on there almost all the time. I wanted to talk to you about it - I thought you'd understand." The young man sat back in his chair with his hands in his lap. Looking down, David saw that the youth's crotch was swollen. The older man used the mouse as Chris sat there dazed... David said, "Shit, I understand, Chris," as he found some of his favorite videos. Chris turned his head, seeing his uncle's eyes intent on the screen, then dropped his gaze to see the man's hard on pushing the fabric of the Speedo he was wearing. Casually, David softly said, "Say Chris...I have a suggestion?" Chris quickly changed his focus to his uncle's eyes, though he kept sneaking peeks at the boner in his Speedos. "Uh, Uncle David...." His uncle offered, "Would you like to get naked? With me? What do you think?" "Oh fuck," the young man sighed. "I don't know - I want to, but isn't it... wrong?" His favorite uncle stood and pulled off his Speedo, damp with precum, and let his fat hard cock pop out. Chris said, "I mean. Oh, Uncle David..." David asked, ?Does this hard cock look like it is wrong?? Chris' cock throbbed and the wet spot on his cutoffs grew wider. David suggested/ordered, "Take off the cutoffs, Chris. I've been noticing the wet spot...you are getting your shorts all wet." Licking his lips and undoing his belt, staring at his uncle's stiffie, Chris complied. "And you will feel better letting that hard cock free," David encouraged. Chris undid the top button, and grunted, "Uncle David?" David was admiring his nephew?s technique, "Nice Chris.... now do it slowly." Chris continued, "I have dreamt of this, Uncle..." David said, "I enjoy you stripping - slow and sensual." Chris stood and slowly unzipped - a little at a time. He noticed his uncle's rod leaking pre cum juices, and wanted to taste them but the waiting was so exquisite. The young man's uncle offered, "You know, I have thought of this for years, too." Chris' cock stood hard and hot and ready, as the young man freed it from the confines of the cutoffs. He wanted to touch his uncle's dick but the slow stripping and hearing his uncle's admission that he wanted the young man was riveting. He thought to himself, "It's so big." David enjoyed the slow strip, seeing the thick hair around the base of the teen's cock. Chris hit the point of no return on the zipper, and his shorts split open, showing he had not worn underwear. The youth's bushy pubic hair thrilled his uncle, who commented, "Fuck yes... ya gotta love a boy who free balls." Chris' shorts slid down and the youth's cock slapped him in the stomach, a little spray of pre-cum hitting his toned chest, sprouting the beginning of the hairy chest shared by all the men in his family. Chris gasped, "Fuck! I've jacked off thinking of this..." "Fucking nice," his uncle grunted, while watching the younger man stripping, and slowly jacking his fat hard cock. Another drop of pre cum formed on older man's piss slit. "Shit, Chris, so have I." Chris, emboldened by the men's shared nakedness and obvious arousal, said, "And now that I am here..." The youth pushed his cock closer to his uncle's, the tips of their cockheads touched. The young man shuddered, precum flowing out his slit. "Oh, Uncle, I could almost come without touching myself," the youth muttered, shaking with pleasure, feeling the men's precum mingling. David took hold of his nephew and pulled the younger man closer, their erect cocks rubbing together...and kissed Chris on the lips. Feeling his balls throbbing with desire, Chris kissed his uncle back, tentatively. The men broke the kiss, Chris sighing at the loss of sensation, and he leaned his head back. David's hands were rubbing all over the younger man's body, his hard cock throbbing. Chris grabbed his own shaft and directed it under his uncle's, and Chris' wet cock head pushed at his uncle's hairy nuts. He felt the heat of the older man's dick against his own erection. David released the younger man, and whispered into the youth's ear, "Chris - My God! We need to slow down or I am going to pop!" Chris sighed and confessed, "I always wanted to make you cum, uncle." His hand closed around the two men's hard shafts. "Now I can." The younger man slipped to his knees and grabbed his uncle's stiff prick, smearing it against his face and light moustache. David grunted, "Fuck! Suck my cock, nephew!" Chris licked his tongue to wrap around the swollen cockhead, while his hand went to his own organ. "I want - no, son, I need you to drink my pre-cum, Chris." Chris suckled the head with his lips, moaning, the youth's own cock ready to pop, too. The young man's other hand pulled at the older man's nuts, as Chris opened his mouth and drove more of his wet mouth over his uncle's shaft, sliding up and down. David put his trembling hands on the side of the youth's head and pressed his cock deeper. Pumping his cock in and out the youth's mouth, trying not to penetrate too deeply, David grunted, "Fuck, Chris...your mouth is hot." Then Chris reached behind his uncle and grabbed the man's ass cheeks, and pulled him closer as the young man pushed his head down, forcing David's cock head into his throat, gagging him, as the youth burying his nose in his uncle's pubic hair. Then the young man had to slip his mouth off. Tears streaming from his eyes, trying to recover, he looked up at his uncle, his mentor, his friend. 'Splash your cum on me, Uncle David. Please, fuck my face!' The young man opened his mouth again and pulled his uncle's hips, forcing his shaft into his mouth. Chris moaned, and twisted his head from side to side, proud to be sucking his first cock. Uncle David held the young man's head, fucking his face, and started moaning as well, "Shit - I am going to pop!" Chris was giving it his all, thinking, "Yes, Uncle, give me that juice. Yes, cum for me. I want to taste you - taste you all." The uncle's grip tightened, and the man rose up on his toes. "Fuck.... I am CUMMMMING!" Chris felt the man spasm, and felt the first shots of his load flooding his mouth. Chris noticed the taste was more pleasant than he'd expected. The boy loved the feel of his favorite uncle spurting into his young mouth. His uncle grunted again, "CUMMMING!" and rammed his pulsing cock deeper into the youth's mouth, forcing the young man to take all David's cock down his throat. Chris swallowed reflexively, but slowly, so he could savor his uncle's essence. David then proceeded to pull his still-pulsating cock out of the youth's mouth and shot a rope or two onto Chris' face. Crying out, "Oh, Uncle!" Chris? hand went to his own throbbing cock, which exploded as his favorite Uncle's cream hit his face. The first explosion of Chris' load hit the young man's chin, too. David dropped to the floor to catch the younger man's cum in his mouth. Chris beamed at his uncle, "My cum and your cum covering my gav-face and chest." David licked the youth's cum off his chest, savoring his hot juice. Then the older man dropped his head further to lick at the boy's still pulsating organ. Chris moaned as his lover licked his cock, which was still spasming - now dribble after dribble, instead of spurt after spurt. David started sucking the cum off the youth's nipples, making Chris moan. "Oh, Uncle David," the young man cried, as the older man put his mouth over the young man's cock and sucked the last of the cum out of the youth's once swollen balls. David sat up, licked his lips and said, "Yes, hon, I am going to drain those nuts many times today." Chris sat back... "And I thought maybe you were going to disown me, for being gay. Heh, heh." David sat back, too...rubbing the young cum into his own chest hair. "Guess not." Chris moved so he could lean back against his favorite uncle's furry chest. "Never..." David said, nuzzling the younger man?s shoulders. "God, you can move in if you want." Chris looked back over his shoulder, smiling, "I always knew you were my special uncle..." David's arms encircled his nephew, holding him as the young man leaned back on the older man's chest. Chris softly said, "I always thought I'd rather have you as a dad. He twisted to face his uncle, then he leaned up and kissed the older man's chin, saying, "There was a little dribble there. You have been a father to me, you know. You taste good, Uncle David." David kissed the younger man tenderly. "So do you Chris... You're feeling better, I take it?" The two men kissed gently and snuggled together. Chris softly said, "I want to nap with you, sleep with you, wake up with you - hard. How could I not be better with you here?"