Date: Wed, 7 Feb 2001 15:01:29 -0800
From: MD
Subject: Cabin Fun with Uncle John

Uncle John - A Series (M/b M/M/M/b - Incest)

This story contains sexual acts between a grown man and an underage boy,
if this offends you what are you doing here in the first place? Please
don't continue reading if you are underage and/or it is illegal to read
such material in you part of the world. Otherwise, please enjoy yourself.

This story is fictional, however much I wished it really happened, the
only true part is that I went to fix to the family cabin with my uncle
John. I've always had a crush on my uncle and I finaly put down my
thoughts and wet dreams on paper so I can always remember what I've
always wanted to happen. That and to give me a story of my own to jack
off to. Enjoy!

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Cabin Fun - Part 2
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"Wake up little one." My uncle's soft voice along with his warm hand
stroking my smooth chest slowly pulled me out of my slumber.

"Morning." Was all I was able to manage to say as I rolled over on my back
and began to rub my eyes and stretch. "OUCH!" I screamed as I was fully
awakened by the pain between my thighs.  "Uncle John, I can't open my
legs." I cried.

"What's wrong little one?" My uncle said in a soothing voice with a true
look of concern on his face. He pulled back the blanket exposing my morning
boner to the crisp morning air. I winced as his large hands tried to pull
my thighs apart. "Oh sweetie, I seemed to have left a mess down there. Just
relax and let your Uncle kiss it and make it better." He kissed the tear
from my cheek and then scooted himself down so his face was above my sore
thighs.

I soon knew that the events that I had convinced myself were a dream from
the previous night were anything but a dream. I watched in amazement as I
saw my uncle's head lower and felt his tounge began to slowly lap between
my thighs. As he worked his tounge up and down my sleder thighs my pain
withdrew and I lay completely relaxed as my uncle slowly opened my legs.

"All done." He said simply as he licked his lips clean.

"I think you missed a spot." I teased, still feeling totally relaxed and
kind ofmissing his hot wet tounge lapping at my thighs.

"I think you're right." He said with a smile. I was completely unexpecting
that answer and while I lay there shocked he once again lowered his head
and began to clean my inner thighs with his tounge. After a few minutes of
that and me showing no resistence he slowly raised my legs up and
positioned himself with his head between my thighs and my legs thrown over
his back. "I don't want to force you to do anything you don't want so if
you want me to stop you just say so."

"I think you missed a spot." I said with a smile.

A devilish grin spread across his face as he turned his head and began to
suck on my inner thigh.  It felt so good to have his lips suck on my flesh
up and down my smooth skin. His right hand was gently stroking the outside
of my thigh as it also pushed it towards his hungry mouth while his left
hand was slowly making the rounds across every inch of my undeveloped
chest. He switched to my other thigh for a few minutes then gently pused my
legs back even further raising my ass into the air. He held me there long
enough to shove a pillow under my butt for support. A gasp escaped my lips
as his talented mouth decended onto my ass. His warm tounge began to go up
and down my crack sending shivers of excitement up my spine. The licks
began to shorten and soon they were concentrated on my puckered hole. I
felt his tounge retract only to be replaced by his lips that completely
engulfed my hole. His soft lips were contrasted with his moustach and
morning beard along with the hot air leaving his nose. He began sucking
harder on my hole when I felt his tounge begin to poke at the center of my
pucker. My hands began to stroke his hair by instinct as his hands
continued to hold my legs back and apart to allow him acess to an area I
had no idea could be so sensitive and pleasurable. All I could do was moan
as he began to push his tounge deeper into my cavity.

As suddenly as it had all started he stopped. "Lets get some breakfast."

"I'm not hungry." I said with a smile. My lie became apparent when my
stomach began to grumble.

Without saying a word, his smile conveying his message, he started to
dress. I ignored him and began to explore my wet crack with my hands. When
he bent over to pull up his pants I lunged for his exposed crack and began
to try and mimic his earlier actions. He let out a gasp and then started
laughing. "We can have more fun later, but now it's time for some food." He
quickly turned around bringing his semi-hard dick right in front of my
eyes. Without really knowing what I was doing I leaned closer and took his
flacid penis into my mouth. I didn't know why but I wanted to swallow him
whole. "Down Boy! Damn, I think you'd rather starve than leave this tent."
He pushed me away and his dick slid out of my mouth glistening with my
saliva. We both watched as it bobbed in sync with his heart beat and began
to fill with blood. He stroked his now hard shaft a few times then stuffed
it into his tight jeans. "Breakfast first, then deseart." He threw my
cloths at me and left to warm up the truck.

We were soon on the bumpy road and headed for the diner in town. I occupied
myself staring at the outline of his cock in his jeans and was only brought
back into reality when my uncle punched my arm and told me we were
there. We walked inside and seated ourselves, there were menus at the table
but we didn't bother looking at them. A few minutes after we sat down a
large old lady came shuffling over to our table with two large glasses of
orange juice.

"G'morning Grams." We both said.

"Why lookie here, my two favorite boys!" She had a great big smile on her
face. A face that I couldn't imagine looking anything but happy at all
times. She set the glasses on the table and gave me a good looking
over. "Sure have grown a lot since last time I saw ya, but you're still my
little one." My face grew red with embarrassment. "Now let me see, the
little one wants chocolate chip pancakes and the big one wants steak and
eggs." We both smiled our approval and she shuffled away, never bothering
to write anything down.

As Grams was leaving our table the chimes on the door rang and I saw two
burly bikers strole in.  They knew, as we had, the drill. They sat
themselves and waited for their orange juice and for Grams to remember
their favorite breakfast. We both laughed as we overheard Grams: "Why
lookie here, my two favorite boys!"

I had forgotten all about how much I needed to pee due to all the excitment
this morning. My bladder felt like it was going to burst it was so full. I
quickly excused myself from the table and almost ran to the bathroom
door. My urgency to pee made me forget to knock and when I entered I was
greeted by one of the bikers that had entered shortly after us. The
bathroom was a small room with a sink and a single toilet. A big smile
spread across the equally large face of the biker as I shut the door. I
almost forgot how bad I needed to pee when my mind slowed down enough to
realize that he was half naked and had a full erection. His black t-shirt
was pulled behind his head revealing the forest of dark hair that covered
his chest and aparently the rest of his body. He also had his jeans pulled
down to his boots alowing him to spread his legs wide as he nonchalantly
tugged on his shaft.

I started to apoligize and leave when he stretched his leg out sliding his
heavy boot to the door thus blocking my exit. He asked if I wanted to stay
and I nodded my head yes, all the while he continued stroking his meat. I
took a good look at his large frame and noticed how much hair he had on his
chest, but what really amazed me was his manhood. It was the first man's
cock that I had seen fully erect in the light. It was really wet looking
with a kinda soapy foam around the head which was my favorite part. The
head was shaped like a helmet with flared edges and little lines coming
down from the tip and it was a deep purple almost like a plum. I was snaped
out of my tranze when the biker asked me to touch his balls. I eagerly got
onto my knees and began to fondle his big sac. The balls hung low but
jiggled as he stroked himself, they were big enough so that I needed to use
both hands to hold them both. I could feel the wiry hairs that sprung out
from the wrinkled skin dance on my hands. He instructed me to gather some
of his silky pre- cum and rub it into his mamoth balls. My mind raced as I
did so but also reminded me of why I came in here in the first place.

"I really gotta pee mister..." I begged.

"Well go right ahead, just pull your little pecker out and aim between my
legs." he instructed.

Not even thinking twice I dropped my pants and aimed to shoot between his
legs and under his hanging balls into the small gap into the bowl. "I don't
think I can make it. I'll pee all over you."

"Well, I don't think I'd mind that much, but Grams might get to
wonderin. Why don't you kick off your pants and then you can straddle my
legs and just let your little peeter dangle into the bowl?" He had reached
over and began fondling my small tool as he suggested his plan.

I had to pee so bad I didn't even think twice as I pulled my pants all the
way off and let the biker help my up on his lap. My dick was now erect from
the fondling and it made it a little uncomfortable for me to point it down
but I did anyway. My legs dangled over his as he supported my smooth ass
with both his hands. I pushed my hard willie down between us but since it
was erect it wanted back up but was was stopped by the biker's balls. As I
began to finally get relief I could feel my dick being held down by the
biker's body and his sac draped over my cock with a ball hanging down on
each side. I felt the large dick between us pulsing against my chest as
more pre- cum oozed out of the biker's slit. When I finally finished what
seemed to be unloading a gallon of urine into the toilet I quickly got up
and put my pants back on realizing how long I must have been gone. I
hurried back to the table where my breakfast was waiting for me trying to
look as innocent as possilbe.

"What took ya?" My uncle asked. Not having time to reply his eyebrow went
up as he saw the large biker also exit the restroom. "oh"

"I had to wait my turn." I said trying to make up an excuse.

"Well eat up. Remember, you still have dessert waiting for you." For
reasons unknown to me he looked across the room and winked at the second
biker then went back to making chit-chat with me.

Grams had filled our thermos with hot coffee and refused to take our money
and we were back on the road headed for the cabin.

I became a little more brave on the ride home and sat right next to my
uncle and began slowly running my hand up and down his thigh where I could
see the outline of his hardening dick. He never said anything so I
continued to gently rub up and down for the length of the ride back. When
he parked the truck in front of the cabin we both hopped out and relaxed in
the chairs under the tree in the yard.

We sat quiet for a while until my uncle asked; "Have fun with that biker?"

I quickly looked over to see if he looked angry but saw his head tilted
back and his eyes shut, still totally relaxed. I didn't know what to say so
I didn't say anything.

He didn't bring it back up but after a few more minutes of relaxing he said
we should do some actual work and got up and started getting things from
the truck. As I left the shade of the tree I noticed how hot it had gotten
already and as my devious mind went into action I suggested that we work in
just our boxers.

"Heck, why boxers? In this heat all I need is my boots. We could pass out
if we wore anything but." I was so excited that I almost tripped while
trying to rip my clothes off.

The day passed by rather quickly due to constantly being busy. I did take
every chance to make our two bodies touch any chance I got. I even once
grabbed his soft sweaty dick and pulled him across the room to show him a
spot he missed. We had a late lunch, around 2ish, of cold beer as we lay on
one of the sleeping bags staring up at the leaves of the tree. Our bodies
were covered in sweat but there was a light breeze that felt great as it
caressed our naked bodies. "You hungry at all sport?" he asked.

"Still kinda full from breakfast." I replied.

"Too bad, I brought this big salami for lunch today."

"No thanks." I replied, I had no clue that he was hinting at anything due
to the fact that my eyes were shut as I enjoyed the break.

"Are you sure?" he asked as he began to stroke my hair and gently pull my
head off the ground. I opened my eyes as he lightly pushed my head down to
his semi hard dick. It was begining to swell with blood but still not
enough to make it stick up, it still lay flopped across his left thigh.

"I get to eat that?" I asked excitedly with wide eyes as I sat up on my own
and instantly sprung a boner.

"Well not excatly." I was still innocent enough to not know what to
do. "You put it in your mouth and kinda suck on it like a big icepop. Be
careful not to bite it with your teeth, it's very sensitive."  All the
while he was talking his rod had become fully engorged and now looked even
larger than it did in the dim moonlight last night.

With the eagerness of a small child I quickly knelt between my uncle's open
legs and dove down on his large member. I almost choked trying to swallow
it all at once and came up gagging for air when he told me to slow down,
and that we had all day. This made my cock swell even more just thinking of
having his tool in my mouth all day. He placed his large hand on top on my
head and gently guided me down on the head of his cock. I took just the
head in this time with my lips closed just below the ridge. I remembered
him telling me to suck on it just like an icepop so I began to suck for all
I was worth. I must have created quite a vacum on him cause he told me to
let up and not suck so hard.

"Now take your tongue and swirl it around a bit on the head of my dick."
His hand had gone from pushing on my head to playing with my hair. "Yeah,
that's it," he began to moan.

I could taste the sweat on his head as I swirled my tongue on his head and
gradually learned where he liked to be licked the most by how loud his
moans were. I foud out that the bottom on his head was the best place to
lick due to the fact that he moaned very loud and if I did it a few times
his tool would pulse and I would be rewarded with a drop of pre-cum at the
tip of his dick. Time did not exist for me any more except for the growing
pain I was developing in my jaw. When it became too uncomfortable I raised
my head and told my uncle it was hurting.

"Oh man, I don't want you to stop. I haven't had just my head sucked for so
good but I guess you deserve a break. why don't you lay on your side and
move on to my balls." he watched may lay down on my side and rest my head
on his thigh but sensed my hesitation. "You were so great I forgot this was
your first time. Just use your hands and play with one while you kiss and
lick the other. If your jaw isn't too sore you can try sucking on one if
you want. But these are even more sensitve then my cock so don't try it if
you can't open wide."

Armed with a new set of instructions I began to manipulate his sac with my
fingers and lips. I started by lifting up the whole thing and licking
underneath. It was even more tangy from sweat then his dick was but it
still tasted good. I then let his balls drop down and started to lick his
left globe while my hands fondled and lightly squeezed the right ball. I
felt his wirey pubic hairs drag across my tongue and I licked his loose
skin. My right hand went from his sac over to his leg and started to rub up
and down running my fingers through his leg hair and finally up to his
shaft where I began to stroke him nice and slow. I felt like I was another
world as he stroked my hair and I took my time exploring all of his private
areas with my mouth and hands. My jaw had gotten a good break now and I
wanted to try taking both of his balls in my mouth but remembered hm saying
that they were very sensitive and settled for just one at a time. I opened
my mouth as wide as I could and pushed my tongue under one of his balls and
used my tongue to scoop it into my mouth. I slowly closed my lips around
the single ball and felt the second one pushing at my lips almost begging
to come in. I decided not to rush things and just suck on the one I already
had. As I began my sucking I sucked more of the extra skin into my mouth
leaving the outside ball in a very tight prison of skin. I explored this
huge globe in my mouth and noticed how soft it was as I poked and prodded
at it with my tongue. Everything became automatic for me as I released the
nut I held prisoner and took in the second one to give it the same
treatment. I didn't even have to think about what I was doing, even the
hand that was jacking my uncle's big dick knew exactly what it was doing
and all I had to do was enjoy hearing the moans and tasting my uncle's
body.

My jaw was beginging to get sore again when I released his second ball now
equally covered in saliva as the first. Instinctivly I began to lick his
shaft between strokes. I loved the sight of my uncle's cock and balls
covered in my spit. It made them glisten in the afternoon sun.

I was awakened back to reality when, in a low raspy voice, my uncle told
me; "I'm going to shoot my load soon. I want you to put your mouth back on
my cock head so you can taste my cum."

I was still feeling naturally high when my warm lips encompassed his
head. I felt his hand cover mine and start to jack himself a little
faster. It took only a minute before he pushed our hands to the bottom of
his shaft and his whole body became tense. I knew he was about to cum when
he shoved more of his swollen rod into my mouth. The tip of his cock was
tickling the back of my throat and I soon felt his body jerk and something
warm and thick hit the back of my throat and start to slide down my
gullet. I pulled my head off his fucktool so that I would be able to taste
his next load of manseed on my tongue. I kept his cock head in my mouth and
soon was rewarded with a mouth coated in my uncle's thick cream. It coated
my tongue and, much to my surprise, loved the taste. I rolled his thick
load around in my mouth as the explosion slowly died down and soon nothing
was coming out anymore. My mouth was getting full so I swallowed my first
load of fresh cum. I greedily started to suck on my uncle's deflating cock
to try and get more of his sweet nectar out of his piss slit. As his meat
became less engorged my sucking pulled more and more into my young
mouth. Soon I felt my nose being tickled by his manly bush and opened my
eyes to see that I had taken his soft dick all the way into my mouth. I
turned and rested my head on his thigh as I continued to lick and suck on
his warm penis.

"Oh baby, I love you." My uncle said between breaths. "One more little
lesson. When a man shoots his load his dick gets soft and sensitive. So you
let that worm slide right out of your cum suckin mouth, and remember to
watch the teeth."

I did as I was told and flashed a big smile at my uncle. I then looked down
at my raging hardon and back at my uncle.

"C'mere, I'll help you out with that." Uncle John said grinning. He sat up
on the blanket and pulled me by my ass over to him so my throbbing cock was
positioned right at his mouth. Then in one fluid movement he leaned forward
and took the entire short length of my dick into his warm mouth. He opened
wide and took my small sack into his mouth at the same time. His moustach
began to grind into my smooth skin where my bush would later grow. His
talented tongue swirled around my head and shaft and then down and lapped
at my balls.  No matter how hard I tried my will power wasn't enough and
soon I began to shout as I shot my pitiful load into my uncle's mouth. He
waited until I had grown soft to stop licking my young pole and released it
from his warm mouth. He pulled me down by my shoulders so my legs wrapped
around his waist and I could feel his still soft dick under my smooth
ass. He pulled me in for a hug and our lips met for the first time. He
pursueded me to part my lips with his tongue and then used it to shovel my
fresh load into my own mouth. I was surprised when I noticed how different
my cum tasted then my uncle's. I still loved the taste and swallowed ever
drop. As our lips parted I fell into my uncle's warm hug and I realized
just how exhausted I was.

I must have fallen asleep right after we kissed cause the next thing I know
I wake up in the tent. I could have fallen right back alseep; I was laying
on top of my uncle's chest and one of his hands was cupping my ass as the
other one pulled me close to him across my back. I was awake enough to
notice my erection sandwiched between our two bodies. I also soon noticed
that his dick was also quite hard and laying between us right next to
mine. I was totally relaxed and was about to go back to sleep when I saw my
uncle's eye's open.

He gave me a big smile "G'mornin little one. What time is it?" He turned
his head to look at his watch and suddenly sat up. "Shit! I told your mom
I'd have you back by noon and it's almost 10." I tried to push him back
down but he resisted me and was too strong. "No time for fun and games. We
gotta pack up and leave."  He saw the obvious look of dissapointment on my
face and assured me that we would come back soon.

We packed up our tent and cooler and locked up the cabin and headed
home. Uncle John did let me play with his dick in the car through the fly
in his jeans but I soon fell back asleep with my head on his thigh and his
dick in my hand. When he woke me up we were pulling into the driveway and I
got a little scared and remembered that I had been playing with his cock
but saw that it had been put away. "I'll see what I can do about next
weekend, okay?" he said. "You did have fun," I nodded agreement, "Well that
was guy stuff, and you can't tell anyone about it or we'll get in trouble."
I again nodded agreement. "Okay then, I'll call your mom and see about us
having some more fun next weekend." I smiled my answer through my sleepy
face and got out of the car. I grabbed my bag out of the back and headed up
the walkway where my mom was standing waving at my uncle as he pulled away.

"Did you have a good time honney?" My mom asked as she hugged me tight.

"Yeah, but I'm way tired. Uncle John taught me a lot."