Date: Fri, 28 Jan 2000 02:11:11 -0800 (PST)
From: Bob Archman <Bldhrymn@excite.com>
Subject: Uncle  Jake Three

Uncle Jake- Part Three

By Bald Hairy Man, bldhrymn@aol.com Or bldhrymn@excite.com

This is an adult story about mature men. It is not for children or immature
persons of any age. I have made no effort at safe sex practices. It is a
fantasy. Clyde and Wilbur are characters introduced in Preaching to the
Choir. This is their early history.


After dinner, the music and the shower, we went to bed.  I was ready to
suck cock again. Uncle Jake said he was tired and had given Herb his best
load of the day. We looked disappointed and he told us to sixty-nine each
other. I mentioned that we aren't very imaginative guys, but I associated
cock sucking with Jake, not Will.

Uncle Jake saw the look on our faces. "Are you shitting me? You've never
69ed?" In our defense, the minute he mentioned it we realized the
advantages. We were always together, and always horny.

"Come on boys! Get to it!" Jake urged.

Every once and a while, I wonder if Wilbur and I are exactly the same. Is
there something he likes that I don't?  Does he have an interest that I
don't share?  Well, this wasn't one of those times. It was as if my tonsils
and his cock head were meant to meet and tickle each other. My nose was
sniffing his balls and his mine the minute our mouths met the others cock.

We are identical and Will's cock and my throat was a perfect combination.
Uncle Jake watched and gave advice, mostly urging us to slow down. We
didn't. I shot soon and deep. This pushed Will over the edge and he did the
same. I felt limp, drained.

"Damn it boys! You popped too fast." Uncle Jake said. "I think I'll give
you some lessons."

"I'm too tired!" Wilbur whined.

"You'll be ready to go again in ten minutes! Just stay awake for the first
few minutes after an orgasm, and you'll recover." We were on the bed, head
to tail. I was looking at Will limp cock. I closed my eyes.  Jake shook me,
and kept on talking about how often he shot off in a day when he was our
age.

Sure enough, after about ten minutes, Will's cock started to look better
and better and more appealing. I had never tasted a soft cock so I tried
it.


"Lick it good, Clyde!" Jake told me. "Lick the skin and try to get you
tongue inside with the head. It will be nice and warm." Wilbur was doing
the same to me. His cock was still soft. I softly sucked the cock in my
mouth. I held the skin with my lips and then worked my tongue into the
tube. Inside the tube of skin I tasted the remains of his cum and pre cum
and licked his cock head inside the foreskin. I was tongue fucking his
cock.  Since we had just shot off, the cock just got semi hard. It was
relaxed compared with my normal sexual technique.

It was like savoring a good meal rather than wolfing it down. It was real
good. Wilbur and I had played together often, but this was the first time
we really enjoyed each other.

Wilbur had his tongue in my skin and was licking the spot where the skin
connects to the head. I loved it. He then flicked his tongue in my piss
slit. I did the same to him and he rewarded me with a shot of fresh pre
cum. The pre cum excited me so I deep throated the entire thing.

"Slow down boys!" Jake instructed. "Try the balls." I had never sucked
balls before and thought it was a waste compared with the cock. We have
good sized balls, classic low hangers. Will's barely fit in my mouth. It
wasn't a waste of time. Will growled and the vibrations made my balls
tingle.

"Now. Every time you feel like you're going to shoot, tell the other guy to
slow down." Uncle Jake instructed. "Keep on playing , see what you can find
that's fun and you've never tried before." I can truthfully say that there
was no recreational spot on my body that Wilbur missed. He was a bit more
adventurous than I. I would have never tried to get my tongue in his ass if
he hadn't tried first. It was strange but fun.

Will took me to the edge of shooting, maybe six times, but stopped every
time I asked. I did the same for him. I got more excited every time. My
balls told me they wanted to drain, but i held them back.

""Let's try something different." Jake said. " Sit up, pull you knees up
and spread them. I want to see your ass holes."

"Have I told you about the prostate yet?" He asked.

I actually hadn't heard of that before. This was before the days of modern
TV advertizing, with tampons and "erectile dysfunction" adds. We shook our
heads.

"Well I'm going to play with yours and you tell me if you like it." Jake
put some baby oil on his hands and touched our holes. We were three
quarters erect, and the second he touched me it went rock hard. He worked
his index finger in one joint and was just rotating it in out holes. Will
seemed to like it, but i loved it. I tried to get more in my ass, and Uncle
Jake obliged me. The second joint was in and had cleared my sphincter.

It felt good, but as he explored, I felt an intensification of feeling
every time he pressed toward my cock. I was kind of moaning by this
time. Wilbur and Jake were both looking at me with smiles on their
faces. Jake shoved the whole finger in pressed something and I went to the
moon.

"There she blows!" Jake said and I shot by entire load. I was in heaven,
the best feeling I had ever felt. Wilbur apparently popped too, but I was
too busy to notice. It was great. Eventually Jake withdrew his fingers and
I relaxed. Will fell asleep, but I noticed that we covered Jake's pelt with
our cum. I began to lick it up.

"Thanks Clyde." Jake said. "You're a mind reader."  I woke the next morning
with my head on his belly. I had finished the task.

The next day turned into a long hard and hot day of work. By four in the
afternoon, we had extricated two impressive trees for the wood and had them
ready for market. They were ugly trees that were all contorted and
gnarled. Jake said they would make a great burl for furniture veneer.

We showered and sat on the porch.

"I have a friend dropping over this evening." Jake said.

"Herb?" Will asked.

"No, his name is Randy. He a State trooper." Jake said. "He likes to fuck.
That's why I introduced you to your prostates last night. I wanted to know
if you had any interest."

"Do you want him to fuck us?" I asked.

"Not at all. Not unless you are interested. Randy and I can play just fine
by ourselves." Jake said. "Still, if you wanted to join up, I want you to
know what the drill is. He has a long and thin cock. It's a good one to
start with."

"I think I would rather try yours?" Will said.

 "Boys. You don't want to try mine before you've taken off the training
wheels yet." Jake said. "Herb says I have a post graduate, PhD material
cock."

"I'd rather fuck that be fucked." I said.

"Clyde, you don't know shit! I watched you last night. Believe me when I
tell you. You'll like it!" I was going to object, but I realized that Jake
was usually right. In my experience he had always been right, so I kept my
mouth shut.

Our experience with police in the borrowed neighbor's car incident was not
sexually exciting, so I decided to sit this one out and let Jake have fun
on his own. A siren roared and flashing blue lights broke the peaceful
atmosphere of the afternoon. A state cruiser drove up, stopped and a tall,
broad shouldered, uniformed man got out.

"Cheyenne!" Will and I said. The trooper was the spiting image of Clint
Walker, the favorite cowboy star of our childhood.  My resolve to sit this
evening out vanished.

"I'm here to arrest Mr. Jake Jones for hunting chicken without a licence."
He said. "But either I am going blind, or they ain't making chicken as
young as the used to." He had a deep voice, but the strong mountain accent
broke the Clint Walker fantasy.

"You asshole! Jake said. You know as well as I.  I hunt cock not chicken!"
The two men laughed. "Trooper Randy, meet Clyde and Wilbur."

He shook hands. "Good to meet you. Jake said you were full grown, but he
didn't tell me you were as big as you are."

"Get comfortable Randy, Jake said. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes."

Randy went in the house and emerged a minute or two later in shorts,
shirtless and smiling. "I love this place, quite and secluded." He said. We
had never seen a man as good looking as Randy almost naked, and it was a
sight we could get used to. Randy worked out and it showed.  In spite of
what Uncle Jake said, Randy looked well equipped.

While we admired him and his body, he clearly had an interest in us, or at
least one part of our body.  We had a nice conversation, but I noticed that
he took a good look at our baskets, every time he thought we weren't
looking. I was surprised since no one had ever taken much interest in us
before.  Jake called us for dinner. After dinner we sat on the porch. They
adjourned to the bedroom. We waited a while and I peaked in the room. It
was empty. Then I heard the shower.

Wilbur and I took our clothes off and I popped my head into the shower
room.  "Do you mind some company? I know you guys are old friends, but
would you mind if we watched?" I asked.

"Boys, this is fun for us, not good viewing for you!" Jake said with a
touch of irritation in his voice.  I guessed that since Jake had talked to
us about this before he was giving Randy a chance to get rid of us.

"No problem for me." Randy replied. "I'm not doing anything I am ashamed
of, and nothing I'm not good at."He was smiling and erect.

"I told the boys that you are a fucker. They're new to this and are
virgin." Jake said. "I will say that they have liked everything they have
tried. And they have been good at everything they tried. Still, it's all
new to them."

"Have you ever fucked two?" Wilbur asked.

"We're not saying we want to be fucked!" I corrected him.

"Although we might." Wilbur added. It is really hard to play coy and hard
to get when your twin brother tries to undermine your every move. It may
not have made that much difference since Randy had his hand on my
increasingly erect cock and had a good understanding of my state of
arousal.

"I hate to break this news to you," Randy said, he fondled my balls and
Will got closer so that Randy could get a good feel.  "You look as if you
want some action, more than watching." He looked at Uncle Jake. "You sure
grow them big in your family, Jake. Prime, USDA fuck tools!"

"Stop talking and start fucking." Jake instructed. "I got an itch that
needs scratching." Jake was half erect. Randy was rock hard. His cock was
cut, with a mushroom head, on a long thin shaft.

""Well bed over and open up!" Randy said. "One of you boys give Jake
something to nurse on, the other can help me. Will sat on the bench and
Jake began sucking him. "Which are you?" Randy asked looking at me.

"Clyde." I said.

"You can lubricate us." Randy said. "You suck cock, don't you?" He asked
me.

"Sure do!" I said as I dropped to my knees and began slobbering on his
meat. There was already the taste of pre cum in his piss slit.  "Have you
ever eaten out Jake's ass?" he asked. I shook my head. "Well it's really
hairy but there is a pretty little rose bud in the middle. Jake, you are
right. Clyde here is good." I pulled of Randy's cock and looked at Jake's
ass. I hesitated.

"Let me show you." Randy said. He dropped to his knees, extended his tongue
and flicked Jake's rose bud with it. A second later he was trying to get
his tongue deep into Jake's chute. I couldn't believe such a good-looking
stud would do that.  Randy was up on his feet next, with his cock head at
the rosebud. "Now you see it.  Now you don't." He forced the rosebud into
the hole, than pulled it out several times.

"Stop playing and start fucking!" Jake growled. Randy's shoved his entire
cock int Jakes ass. Jake sighed in relief. "Fucking good!" He said.

"Jake. Spread your legs some, I'd like to get you a bit tighter." Randy
said. Jake did what he was told. ""Now Clyde. You get in there and clean up
your Uncle. He drips like a leaky faucet!" I did this. Jake was really hard
and had a stream of pre cum dripping from his cock. Really tasty! But if
the taste was good, the view was better. Jake's horse cock and balls were
all veiny and drippy. Randy's smooth cock rhythmically pumped in and
out. When he was fully in, I could lick both men's balls together.

"Shit your good Clyde!" Jake growled.

"Are you sure these guys are virgins?" Randy asked, laughing. Jake
shuddered and began to shoot. I took the whole load.  Will and I had shared
Jake's cum before, but this was the first time I took it alone. I liked
Jake, but felt more than just like as he squirted his seed. He was letting
me drain him of all his sperm. After all those years of trouble with Aunt
Alice, Jake had someone who loved his sperm.

Randy, Jake and I untangled ourselves.  "OK, one down, who's next?" Randy
asked. Will was ready.

"Sit on it Wilbur." Jake said. "It's the most comfortable way for a
novice." Randy got on his back on the marble bench. Will straddled him with
one leg on the floor, one on the bench and Randy's tool at his hole. Will
lost his erection and his heavy balls and cock hung low. He suddenly looked
like a little boy, doing something bad.

"Just sit back and let it slide in!" Randy said. "You don't need to go any
farther than you want to."Will leaned back and Randy's head was in. It was
as if Randy's cock was filled with compressed air, and Will's cock was a
balloon! The deeper Randy went, the harder Will got.

"Holy cow!" Wilbur said. Again he looked like a little boy. This time he
looked as if he had finally learned how to ride a bike. Pure, unadulterated
pleasure.