Date: Fri, 17 Oct 2008 11:50:19 EDT
From: Kevinmjo@aol.com
Subject: IN THE WOODS WITH UNCLE CHRIS AND DAD

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        My twenty  first birthday was a whole mixed bag of blessings and
curses.  Being the  only child of two recently not happily divorced people was not
going to be  easy.  Mom had taken Dad for pretty much all he had built up
slaving for  years running the towns General store.  Her new man was a hot shot
New York  Lawyer who she had been carrying on a behind his back romance with
for Years on  her monthly week long trips to buy for the store in New York.  The
 Store and Our home behind it were sold off and the profits not evenly split
in  Her favor.  Dad was now 38 having been only 17 when they had me and now a
man without a business of his own.  The saving grace was Mom was unable to
touch the Kelly Family Tree farm up in the State of Maine.  That belong  wholly
to Dad and his younger Brother Uncle Chris.  It was decided that  both Dad
and I would move on up to Maine with Uncle Chris and help run and now  live off
the tree farm.
     Mom had rented the town hall for my  twenty first birthday bash. Hired a
New York band to play and had a new York  social elite caterers to come
handle the food.  She and  the New York lover lawyer of hers spared not expense.  I
would  have come only Dad insisted and was glad to see them spend some of his
money on  me after all.  More then 200 people came mostly their New York
social  group.  The one saving thing was Uncle Christ was to be  there.
   Christ is Dad's younger Brother being a full 10  years younger then Dad at
28 and just 7 years older then me.  People often  said the three of us looked
more like triplets then what we were.  All  three six foot five tall  rippled
bodies and with our blonde hair and  blue eyes each an Adonis.  Christ had
never married and loved staying up in  Maine on the tree farm with its freedoms
and peacefulness.  The night of  the party as much as I could I was keeping my
eyes on Uncle Chris.  The  ladies loved spooning all over him and he enjoyed
the attention from them and  played up to them the whole night but I knew his
real leaning and kind of  laughed to myself.
   You see when I had turned 18 a few years ago like  most summers I was up
on the tree farm helping Chris with the planting and  harvest Summers were busy
9 to 5 with at any given time 50 hired help  working the farm and the trucks
coming and going all day with the felled trees  and planting crews busy all
over the place.  We were a good 20 miles from  the nearest City of Bangor Maine
and so had to be pretty stocked up on food  and things.  I lived then in the
Ponderosa like sprawling two story  log cabin with four bedrooms and three full
baths that had been my Grand Parents  home stead.  We were not by any means
roughing it in the woods  of Maine.  The cabin sat on the shore of a 20 acre
stocked lake with  two speed boats docked for Our use.  It was fully air
conditioned with the  large eat in kitchen, dinning room and a living room with
ceiling to floor fire  place.  We had a women from near by come clean and cook for
us each  day.  It was luxury and hard work all at once and I loved  it.
   The year I turned 18 was the marking point in my  relationship with my
Handsome Blonde Adonis Uncle Chris.  The beginning of  our secret relationship
that had now lasted these three  years.
As I  remember the work was done for the day on the farm and all the hired
hands gone  for the weekend leaving Chris and I alone that Friday night.  The
cook was  told that we would have steaks and a salad down on the beach that
night so She  left early.  Chris and I had finished our steaks and were relaxing
next to  each other on the sand having a few beers and smoking.  Laying under
the  expansive clear Summer skies of Maine.  The beach had four trees on it and
 the nearest one to the picnic area was always called the pissing tree.  As
you might have guessed it were all the men would go to take a beer induced
piss.
    I remember that day getting up from the  sand and brushing myself off
saying to Uncle Chris.

"Well Uncle Christ time to answer the call of  nature."

I was then heading for the lone pissing tree and I heard Chris running
behind me calling.

" Wait up stud I am getting the same old call from  Ma nature. Hey why waste
a tree we can both answer the call at the same time.  Hell Kevin Your a Man of
18 now."

I have to tell you here that I was then and knew  then that I was a man lover
or as we were called then Queer.  Hell I was  the most popular Queer in my
all boys high school and with my build never  sweated getting any bashing from
the other guys.  But this prospect of  pissing in the open like this with my
handsome Uncle really unnerved me.  I  had a crush on Chris and yes my Dad for
as long as I could remember. Would I be  able to handle seeing his exposed cock
now like this?  My only hope was to  beg off somehow?

" Ah Chris why don't you go ahead first and I'll  wait my turn?

His arm around me now leading me to the piss tree  he said.
" Don't be silly Kevin.  Your a man  now.  We're both men why go pussy
footing around.  I know at St. Marks  You must have seen plenty of cocks over the
years.  Hell I am not bashful  and You shouldn't be."

What could I say to that?  OK I said to  myself  I'll just keep my eyes fixed
on the tree while I piss and not dare  look over at Chris and his cock while
we piss and all will be fine.  We  stepped up and I did pull mine out and as I
said to myself kept my eyes under  control.
Then Chris had his out and I couldn't help my eyes  shooting over to see it.
he must have had a piss hard on because the head  was humongous one of those
flared ones with the wide cum hole. He was now  looking at me looking at his
cock and smiled as his piss started to fly and he  was jokingly sward fighting
his stream of piss with mine against the  tree.
I was trying my best to play back with the game  but to my great
embarrassment my own cock was growing by leaps and bounds as the  piss stopped for the two
of us.  I was about to hurry and get my growing  cock back in when Chris
suddenly moved next to me so that his boot first touched  against mine and then
his hip was touching against mine with out two cocks  out.

" So What do you think of it Kevin?  How does  it measure up to the boys in
the school gym?

I now had to look over after he said that and I  did.  The Man had a tree
trunk of a cock in his hands.  The head was  enormous and the shaft the thickest
I had ever seen in my life or had the  pleasure of servicing.
I could only hold my own fully hard cock and  murmur.

" Wow Uncle Chris I've never seen one as large as  Yours, Really its a
monster Chris."

That's no toy prick Your holding there Yourself  Kevin."

With that Christ moved directly in front of me and  he put his hand on my
chin and was pulling my head up so our eyes meet and then  in a low sexy voice he
said.
" Feel it for me Kevin. Touch it with your hands  and squeeze it for me
Kevin.  I'd like that if you  would."

I was flabbergasted and shocked, This couldn't be  happening. He wasn't drunk
yet he was asking me to touch his bare cock.  I  remember it was then that
the smell of his cock was now filling my nostrils and  turning me on even more.
I was confused as to what to do? Was this some  sort of Manly test? Was he
joking with me? Was he  serious?
His own eyes moved down and he was looking at my 9  and a half inch bare hard
cock now and then the unbelievable happened my Uncle  Chris reached down
between us and with one hand took first a hold of my teen  balls and then his
other hand was engulfing my cock shaft and squeezing it and  slowly pulling my
cock skin forward.  Oh God I moaned and was leaning my  cock into his powerful
hand.  As suddenly as he started his hands came free  of my privates and he was
pulling down my jeans and underwear and then pulling  down his own.  His
powerful thighs now exposed and his privates at the  ready. I reached at the same
moment Chris did. Him taking mine in his hand and  me taking his tree trunk of
a 9 inch cock into my  hand.

" Oh yea we both exclaimed in our newly found  freedom with each other



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