Date: Sun, 22 Aug 1999 21:05:28 -0700
From: Joe <joelaw@inreach.com>
Subject: Uncle's Slutboy 1 (gay/incest)

This   is  story of something that happened a few years ago.   Most of  it  
is true,  but  I added some to make it a little more interesting.   If you 
like  it,  email  me  and  let me know.  Who knows  you  might  have  some 
intersting ideas for me to add in future parts.


                              UNCLES SLUTBOY
                                 (Part 1)

I   was   on  vacation and had decided to go and visit   some   relatives.  
Not having  been  back  to Ohio for a long time,   I wasn't sure  if  they 
would remember me, but went anyway.    I knew the address of my Uncle Greg 
and  as I pulled  into  Dayton  on the interstate,   started looking   for 
the   highway  leading  to his place.    I  hadn't seen him for over  five
years.   The  last time, I had been with my parents and now,  I was older, 
about  twenty four and by  myself.   I  found  the highway that led to his 
place,   turning   off  the offramp  and making the turn on to it.   As  I 
did,   I  was glad I had  changed into  shorts and tshirt at the motel I'd
stayed  at  the  night before,   as  it was hot!   I drove for  about  ten 
minutes,  watching the signs,   and figured I must be going the wrong way. 
I went a little further and got off the highway for a bit,  reading a map. 
I  couldn't figure out for sure where I was,   so I started  looking for a
gas station.

I  found one and I pulled in and parked and went into the  office.   There 
were two men there,  an older man with grey hair  and  a  younger,  though 
he was still in his late  thirties  or  early forties  at least.   The old 
man  just stared at me as I asked the directions to a place that would get 
me  to  Uncle  Greg's.    The younger one looked up at the older  one  and 
asked, "You know Greg?"  I said, "Uh,  yeah,  he's my Uncle.  Why?"    The  
older  man  made  a face and just then,   the bell rang   indicating  that 
someone   wanted gas.    The old man left and the  younger   said,   "Just 
curious.   I   know  you're  Uncle Greg pretty well,   even  attended  his
wedding.  Though,  since his wife died and its just him and the two  boys,
well, don't  see  enough of him."    I said,   "Well,   I haven't seen him
for  five years, and haven't seen his sons for even longer."

The man,  whose jumper had the name Carl on it,  said,   "Where you from?"
I  hesitated  a bit and then,   said,   "I'm from  California,   though  I 
originally came from Cincinnati."   He nodded and said,  "Wondered why you 
seem to have a tan.   Ain't too many guys around here with a tan this time 
of  year."    As  he said this,   he leaned back in his chair and put  his 
hands up behind his head and  and his legs spread as he did.  I fought the 
urge to look at his crotch and concentrated on looking at his face,   as I 
asked,   "Uh,   can  you tell me which  way is the right way to go?"    He 
chuckled  as  his  hand slid down  the front of his jumper  and  scratched 
absently at his crotch.   I didn't miss the move and looked back up to his 
smiling face.   He said,  "Well,  now,   it might be best if I showed you. 
Some  of these roads around here are pretty old and confusing."   I  said,
"Well,  I wanted to get there before it got dark and I'm not familiar with 
the roads at all."   He smiled and said,  "I could show you,  but it would 
mean  leaving  the  old man here.   Unless you want to wait about  a  half 
hour.   I can go then as one of the other guys will be here with him."
  
As  he  said this,   he cupped his crotch and I could tell that he  had  a 
slight  hardon.  I quickly looked up to his face,  but knew he'd caught me 
looking. As he outlined the growing hardon in his jumper, he said,   "But, 
uh,  it might cost you.   Wouldn't want to just show you for free,  use up 
a little gas to do it!"  I was on tricky ground right then, and hesitated.

As I did,  he cupped the now obvious bulge in his jumper and smiled lewdly 
at me.    I  said,   "Well,   I don't have much money."    He chuckled and 
grasped  himself a little harder and said,  "Wasn't thinking about  money.  
Just  that  I heard that a lot of guys that live in  California  are,  how 
should  I put this,  different then most men I know!"   I knew what he was 
after  at  that  point and smiled and said,  "Well,   I don't  know  about 
different,  but we do have fun!"  He stood up then,  and the hardon in his 
jumper made the material tent at his crotch.   He obviously wasn't wearing
any  underwear  as he turned so that his back was to the window and  said, 
"I bet you just do too!   Uh,  the payment would  be  a little of that fun
you're talking about.  If you're  interested that is!?" I smiled,  looking 
down at his tented jumper, and said,   "Show me where  my Uncle's place is
and I'll give you something to write home about!" 
 
He   chuckled and said,   "Wait here,   will be a few minutes before Harry 
gets  here.  You  can stay here in the office if its too hot for  you."  I 
walked  over to  one of the small chairs and sat down and said,   "I think 
I'll wait,   uh,  Carl."    The  chair  I  was sitting in,   faced the big 
windows  looking  out towards  the  pumps  and he moved in front of me and 
groped  his   crotch  and said,  "Its nice to meet you.!"   I  smiled  and 
looked  around and then,  slid my hand  over his and groped his hardon and 
said,   "Nice  to meet you too  Carl.  Looks like it will be real nice  to 
meat you!" Carl  chuckled  and said,   "You can count on it!"    Just then 
the  bell   rang again and he said,  "Stay right here,   be back in a  few 
minutes."   I watched him  go  out  to the pumps,  adjusting  his jumper a 
little as he  went  and filled a customers tank.

He talked with the old man as he did it and the old man  just looked in my 
direction and gave me an evil look, but went back to  helping the customer 
he was with.   I sat there in the office for  about ten  minutes  watching 
Carl  and the older guy take care of the customers  or come  in  and  talk 
on the phone.   I got up and went to the restroom and  was standing at the 
urinal pissing, when Carl came in behind me.  He moved right up  behind me 
and slid his arms around me pulling my ass back against him as he did.  He 
chuckled as I said,  "Shit,  can't a guy piss around here!"   He licked at 
my  ear  and  said,   "I think you'd like to do  more  than  piss,   right 
cocksucker!?"   I leaned back against him and slid my  hand down the front 
of  his  jumper and groped the hardon that had been pressing into the back 
of my shorts. I said, "Hmm,   feels like something big has come up!"    He 
licked  at my  neck  and asked,   "You like feeling something big and hard 
cocksucker!? Like to wrap your lips around big dick baby!?" I squeezed his 
cock  and said,  "Ooo,  oh yeah,   I like big boys like you!    Ooo and it 
definitely feels nice and hard and big too!!" He laughed and said,  "Yeah, 
I  figure you being from California,   you'd  just love to swing on my big 
meat!"   I turned around and looked  down at where my hand was groping him 
and asked,  "Do you want me to do it right here, or do you have some place 
else you want us to go!?"

He   thrust   his  crotch into my hand and I stroked his  hardon   through 
the  jumper as he said,  "Still got to wait till Harry gets here.    Then, 
after I show  you where your Uncle lives,   then,   you go can show me how 
talented  a California cocksucker's mouth is!"    I chuckled and licked my 
lips and said,  "Hmm,   from  what I'm feeling my mouth is really going to 
be stuffed good!!" He chuckled and slid his hand down over me and said, "I 
hope  you like taking it all,  cause when I get started its hard for me to 
slow  down!"  I  smiled  and leaned in and licked at his  neck  and  said, 
"Good!    I like a man that knows what he likes!"    He laughed and pulled 
away from me and said,  "Wait here a minute  before  you come out.  I told 
the  old man I was going to get a  tire from  the  back.    Don't want him 
thinking  I  might  be messing around with  a faggot  in  here!"  I  said, 
"Wouldn't want that,  now would we stud!    But this faggot is sure  horny 
to get to that big dick you got in that jumper!!"

He smiled and groped his crotch and said, "Easy baby, easy!  Ole Carl will 
make sure you get every hot fucking inch of it!!"  I said,   "Ooo,   don't 
tease me stud!   Hurry up,   I want that dick in my mouth!!"    He laughed 
and left the room  and  I got myself adjusted and washed my face,  licking 
my  lips at  my reflection as I said out loud,  "Well fucker,  you  wanted 
some  hot  dick  and it looks  like  you're  gonna get  your  wish!!"    I 
winked  at  myself  and  then,  chuckled  as  I  opened the door and  went 
out.   As I started  walking  back towards the office,  I noticed this man 
getting out of a delivery truck.   He looked  hot!   Tall,  over six foot, 
broad shoulders and wearing a pair  of walking uniform shorts.

He   went   into  the office and put down a package he  was  carrying  and 
handed  some  papers to the old man.    The old man signed them and talked 
to  the guy and I stared at him.    He seemed young,   in his twenties and 
seemed  to  smile easily.    He  reminded me of someone,   but I  couldn't 
place it.    As the man said something to the old man,   he looked my way. 
He stared hard at me and then,  I  felt  like he was stripping me naked as 
he looked me up and  down, staring  right  at  me!  I blushed a little and 
tried to act like  I  hadn't noticed his staring.   He noticed my reaction 
and smiled a little and turned back  to finish up with the old man.

He  turned just then and came  walking out  of  the office and had to pass 
me  to get to the delivery  truck  parked along side the station.   As  he 
got closer,   he smiled at me and winked as he cupped his crotch and then, 
smiled broadly as I stood there,  frozen to the spot.  A he came up to me, 
he  sort of leaned over and whispered,   "Your dick is getting hard baby!" 
I  had to slide my hand down into my pocket to cover the  obvious  growing 
hardon as he chuckled and moved to get up into the back of  the truck.   I 
watched  as  he arranged some boxes and then,   he looked  at  me,  looked 
around and motioned with his hand to come closer.

I  walked  to the back of the truck and as I did,  he stood there,  and  I 
almost fell over.   He stood there, his fly open, his big cock up and hard 
sticking  out of it.    He stroked it and said,  "Too bad I have to  leave 
baby!   Bet  you'd like to swing on this big fucker,  wouldn't you!!?"   I
inched closer and almost got up into the truck, but he stopped me, saying,
"Uh uh, just look, no touch. I'm still working.  Maybe if I see you around 
sometime, I might,  might mind you,  let you play with this big toy!"

I   gasped   and my breath was coming in short gasps as he slowly  stroked 
his  cock as I watched.   Then,  he ran the tip of his finger over the big 
cut  head and I could see him getting pre cum on the finger.    He  lifted 
the finger to his mouth and I watched as he slid the finger in,   making a 
moaning sound as I could see his tongue working on the finger.   He pulled 
it out and repeated the move with his finger and then,  before lifting it, 
said,  "Lean in here." I  did as he wanted and  he moved closer,   putting 
the finger to my lips and said, "Taste me!"   He rubbed the finger over my 
lips,  smiling as I flicked my  tongue  out  to taste it.

He pulled his finger back and winked  as  he asked, "Like that taste?"   I 
shook  my head yes and licked out over my lips.  He  chuckled and slid the 
finger  back  to the head of his cock.   He rubbed it around  slowly as  I 
stared,  my breath coming harder.    He pulled the finger up,   leaving  a 
long  thin  pearly line from it to the top of his  cock.    He moved   the 
finger  towards my mouth and he said,   "Open wide!"    I opened  my mouth 
and  sucked in on the big digit,  tasting his pre cum as I closed  my eyes 
and   sucked  on it.    He worked the finger in and out of my  mouth   and 
said,  "Yeah,  you'd  give real good head,  wouldn't you cocksucker!?"   I 
looked up at him, his finger sliding in and out of my mouth as I sucked on 
it,  and nodded  my head and moaned a little.

He pulled his finger out of my  mouth and looked around and then, slid his 
hand  to  the back of my  head.  He pulled me  towards his cock and I  was 
shocked  that he wanted me to suck on it right there,  right  then,  where 
anybody could see us! He  pulled me closer and said,   "Get up on the back 
here a bit."   I had  to kneel on the floor of the truck and as I did,  he 
slid  his cock into my mouth and  held my head tightly as he began to fuck 
my mouth.    I couldn't believe this  was happening,   but didn't care too 
much  as the feel and taste of that big  dick began to surround my senses. 
He  held my head and pumped fast and hard,   shoving  it all into my mouth 
and  throat each time.   I almost  gagged that first time,  but was easily 
taking the full length of his big cock as he fed it to me.

Then,   his  breath sounded ragged as he said,   "Uh,   oh yeah,  suck  it 
cocksucker,  suck that big cock!   Oh shit,  gonna blow baby,  gonna shoot
my  cum  to your cocksucking mouth!!"    He groaned and seemed to pump  my 
mouth  even faster and then,   he pulled my mouth all the way down on  it. 
My  nose   was  crushed into his fly as he held my head and the  big  dick  
twitched  between  my lips.   I gulped as his cock began to shoot,   thick 
ropey  strands  down into my throat.   I almost gagged he was  cumming  so 
much,   but  he  pulled  it  back  and let the rest shoot into  my  mouth, 
letting  me  taste his  thick rich  man cream.   I stared up at him  as  I 
continued to swallow his load  and suck  on the hard man meat.   Then,  he 
stopped cumming and pulled his  cock from my mouth and stepped back.

He  said,   "Thanks  buddy!    Really needed to get off and you looked  so 
fucking  hungry,  I couldn't resist!"   I gasped as I licked  my lips  and 
said,  "Glad I could be of service stud!  It was  really worth it!"

He   chuckled  and adjusted his shorts and then,   walked to the front  of 
the  truck.    I   stepped   back off the truck as he started  it  and  he 
turned  and winked at me, shouting, "Thanks again buddy!   Never know,  we 
might  just meat again!!"   I  smiled and hollered,   "Sure hope so  stud, 
sure  hope   so!"    He laughed and I watched him drive off as  Carl  came 
walking over to where I was standing.

He asked,  "What was that all about?"   I said,   "Oh,   he wanted to know 
some things about my car and if I was really from California.  I  told him 
enough and showed him some things to convince him,  I guess!"   Carl said, 
"Well,   Harry   just  drove in so,   if you want me to show you  to  your 
Uncle's place, I can leave in about ten minutes."   He was groping himself 
as  he  said this  and  I looked down at his hand and back up to his  face 
and  licked  my lips and said,  "I can hardly wait stud!"    He winked and 
walked back to the office  and I went back to my car.

A  few  minutes later,   Carl came out  and went  over  to a blue  pickup. 
He  got in and waved at me to follow  him.   I pulled  out  and  followed. 
We  drove for about five minutes or so  and  the country  changed   around 
us  to  rolling hills and farms.    There  were  small patches   of  woods 
every  so  often as we wound our way through the country for  another  few 
minutes.   Then,  as  we  came near to a y in the road,   Carl pulled  his  
truck   off to one side on a dirt road and I followed.    We drove for   a 
half  minute  and then,   he stopped in amongst some trees.   I  couldn't, 
at first, figure out why we had stopped.

I   watched   as he got out of his truck and hung my head out the   window 
and  asked,   "What's  up Carl?"    He just smiled at me as he groped  the 
crotch of his  jumpers,  showing me the outline of his hardon as he walked 
to  the  back of  the truck.    I started to get out of my  car,   but  he 
raised  his  hand  and hollered,   "Wait  there  a  minute."   I  did  and 
watched as  he  lowered  the tailgate  of  the truck and then,  smiling at 
me,   slowly  began to undo  the snaps on his jumper.  I stared,  my mouth 
beginning  to  water as he exposed his nicely haired chest,  with two  big 
round  nipples  on each pec.   Then,  his hand slid  down over his  belly, 
tracing  the  line  of dark hair that led from  his belly  button  to  the 
opening jumper.  He used his hand to force the next snap undone,  exposing 
the   dark  mat of hair around his cock as he  smiled  and pushed the next 
snap open.

I  could see the base of his big dick as he undid the next snap,  exposing 
even  more of that hard meat.   Then,  he slid his hand in and pulled  his 
cock  out,   letting  it  point at me as he made it bob up and  down   and 
crooked a finger at me,  beckoning me.   I slid out of the seat and closed 
the  car door as I started walking towards me.    He lifted his  free hand 
and  said,   "Strip for me cocksucker.    I want you naked if you're gonna 
suck   this   big stick!"   I smiled lewdly at him and began to  slide  my 
shirt over my head and tossed it on the hood of my car.   Then,   I turned 
slightly  to  the side and slid the edge of my shorts down,   showing  him 
that  I wasn't wearing any underwear.   He smiled and said,   "More  baby, 
come on you faggot cocksucker, let me see that ass baby!" 

I   smiled   wider   as I teased him by exposing my left butt  cheek   and 
then, pulling  the shorts up,   then,   back down.   I turned to face away 
from   him,  looking back at him over my shoulder as I pushed my ass  back 
and  up  and  slid the  top of my shorts down under  my  butt  cheeks.   I 
wiggled them at him  and then,   let  them slide to my feet,   wiggling my 
butt  as  I did.    I turned to him,   my hardon sticking out from my  own 
crotch hair and walked towards him.  He was smiling,  stroking his cock as 
I  walked closer,  and he half turned and I saw that the jumper was pulled 
down  to expose the tops of his rounded butt cheeks  and part of the crack 
as he turned back to me.   He said,   "You strip real  nice  baby!    Done 
that  a lot have you?"   I licked my lips as I  moved right  up to him and 
slid  my hand around his hard cock as he thrust his hips forward and said, 
"I've done it a few times.   I like doing it for hot studs like  you Carl. 
I know it gets you hot!"

He smiled and put his hand on my shoulder and pressed down,  saying,  "Why 
don't you show me how hot it makes you!?"   I slid to my knees in front of 
him  and  leaned in and kissed the head of  his  big  seven inch cut  cock 
and then,  licked around the  head  as  he moaned,  saying,  "Yeah,  treat 
that  big  dick nice!   Show me how you California cocksuckers   treat   a  
man's dick!"    I slid my mouth around  his  cockhead,  letting  him  feel 
my tongue dip into the pee hole and swirl around the  cut head.   He said, 
"Oh shit, yeah, that feels good, real good!"  I had begun to slide my lips 
down  on the hard meat,   feeling the veins on the shaft as they slid over 
my lips and moaned as I got more into my mouth.

I slid my hands around to his ass,   feeling the jumper just below the top 
of them. I backed off his cock and looked up at Carl and said,  "I want to 
kiss your ass Carl!"   He laughed and said,   "Never had a dude wanting to 
kiss my ass  before!    Have  at it cocksucker!"    He turned around and I 
pulled  his jumper down, exposing his hot ass cheeks, smooth round, white, 
with a little hair showing in the crack.  I pressed my cheeks to his butt, 
humming as a I kissed  and licked out at each one,  then,   spreading them 
a  bit,   I slid my tongue  along his crack as I heard him gasp out,   "Oh 
shit!"   I pressed  my face in between the globes of his ass,   letting my 
tongue enjoy itself as it licked all around his tight pucker,  feeling the 
little hairs there.

Then, I spread  his cheeks wider and pressed my tongue to his hole harder, 
pointing it as I tongue fucked into it.  He pressed his ass back and said, 
"Oh yeah! Eat that ass cocksucker,  eat that hot man ass faggot!"   I went 
wild, sucking at  his ass hole,   tasting his ass juices as he pressed his 
ass back into my face,  his rough hand holding my head to it.    Then,   I 
backed  off,   licking down between his legs,  to the backs of his  balls. 
He let go of my head and turned  around and his cock seemed to have gotten 
even  harder.   I  barely  got my mouth lifted up and on  it,   before  he 
grasped my head and shoved my mouth down onto the hard cock.  I moaned and 
grasped his hips,   letting him work my head up and down on his cock as he 
spread his legs wider.

I  slid  my hand to his big hairy balls and grasped them as he moaned  and 
said, "Yeah, play with them balls faggot, play with them big fuckers!!"  I 
moaned on his cock as he fed it to me, getting every fucking hot hard inch 
deep into my mouth and throat as he fed it all to me.  I groaned each time 
my nose  was crushed into the dark wiry hairs around the base of his cock, 
and  sucked harder as he filled my mouth and throat.    I could tell  that 
Carl  was turned  on  as  I  slid my free hand up his hard stomach to  his 
chest  and flicked  my fingers across his hard tit nubs.  He was turned on 
alright,  oh yeah,  as he pumped my mouth,  fucking my face for all he was 
worth.   All the while, he moaned and called me faggot,  cocksucker,  dick 
licker, queer, homo, anything  his  mind  could come up with as I serviced 
his  hard  cock  meat.
  
Then,  he  pulled me down on to his cock hard and gasped as he  said,  "Oh 
shit, you're making me cum faggot!  Take my jizm you bastard queer sucker, 
eat  all that man cream fag boy!!"   I moaned as his cock twitched between 
my  lips  and I  breathed through my nose wildly as I felt his cock  shoot 
into  my   throat.  He  held  my  head lightly as his hips bucked and  his 
cock   shot   again  and again.   I  pulled back and let his cum  fill  my 
mouth and swallowed,  sucking more  and  more  of his cum from the pulsing 
dickhead.   Then,  he  stopped cumming  and  slumped back against the back 
of the truck as I  continued  to nurse on his softening cock.    It didn't 
go  completely soft,   so I continued to suck on it as I looked up at him. 
His body wet with a sheen of sweat as he stared down at me,  his eyes full 
of lust and yet,  sated from the orgasm he'd experienced.

I  pulled back off his cock and asked,   "Well,   was it worth the waiting 
for  Carl!?"   He   stroked  his hand through my hair and  held  my  head, 
pulling   my face back against his cock and balls and said,  "Oh yeah man, 
oh yeah,  well worth it!  Man you sure can suck cock!   All you California 
faggots  suck like that?"   I chuckled and licked at the side of his  cock 
and said,  "Don't know about  all of them,  but I do!    You got one tasty 
cock man!"   He pulled my head back by the hair,  pushing my chin into his 
nuts  as  he said,  "I may just have  to move to California if all of  you 
faggots  out there suck like that!"  I  smiled and rubbed my chin into his 
balls and pulled his cock down  across my nose and said, "Well, I can tell 
you,  there  would be a lot of cocksuckers eager to work on this big dick! 
Oh  yeah,  a whole lot!"   He chuckled and let go of my hair and I slid my 
mouth back onto his cock again.

He stood there, his  hands  on his hips as he thrust his hips forward as I 
sucked easily  on his man cock.  He looked down at me and said, "Man,  you 
look  so hot on your knees like that,  my cock sliding in and out of  your 
pretty   mouth!"  I moaned on his cock,  and,  as I slid back to the head, 
nipped  the  head with my teeth and he hissed and said,  "No  rough  stuff 
baby!"   I  smiled around his cock and went  back to sucking on it slowly, 
lovingly.   I was enjoying this hot man,  though he was older than me,  he 
sure  had one tasty dick!    He pushed my head back  so that he could look 
into  my  face and said,   "Maybe I shouldn't  show you  where your  Uncle 
lives after all and keep you here between my legs like this!"

I  smiled up at him and moaned on his cock,   content to have something so 
big  and  hard between my lips.    He held my head angled like that as  he 
began to slide his cock in and out of my mouth a bit.  Then,  he pulled it 
from my lips and said, "Well,  sure would like to blow another load,   but 
have  to get home to the old bitch!   By the way,  what's your name?"    I 
smiled and said,  "Its Joey, Carl."  He said, "Well Joey,   if you plan on 
being around this way for a while,  I could sure go for having you suck my 
cock  some more!"  I smiled as I stood up and pressed my hands against his 
hairy  chest  and  said,  "I plan to be at my Uncle's for at  least  three 
weeks, if he'll let me.   So,   I'll need gas  for my car and I could meet 
you some more stud!"    He pulled me against him with one hand on my back, 
pressing my face into his chest,  as his other hand slid down over my back 
to my ass.

He cupped my ass and said, "Well,  if we do it again,   you know I'll have 
to try out your male pussy,   don't you?"  I  wiggled  my butt against his 
hand as I felt him slide a finger  along  my crack  and said,   "Ooo,   we 
could  do it now stud!   I'd love to feel your big cock inside  me!"    He 
slapped  my ass and said,   "Like I said faggot,   got to get home to  the 
bitch. Besides,   dreaming about fucking your tight ass might make it even 
better,   right?"   I  moaned  against him as he fondled my ass and  then, 
pulled back and said, "Anytime you want my male cunt stud, its yours!"

He   laughed  and  slapped  my ass and said,   "Get your  fucking  clothes  
on cocksucker!"  I stood up and walked over to get my clothes and began to 
slide  into  them  as I watched him adjust his jumper.   He smiled  as  he 
walked around to  the  door of the truck and got in.   I got in my car and 
waited  till  he backed out and motioned for me to follow him.   We  drove 
out  of the trees and went  back to the road and to the y.    He pulled ot 
the  left and I followed.  We  drove  for about two minutes and then,   he 
motioned  with  his hand  at  a house on the right,  up on a  small  rise, 
surrounded  by big trees.   He put his right  signal on and I followed him 
through a big gate and up a small  drive way to the small house.

It  was really bigger than it looked as I pulled into the parking area and 
turned  off  the  motor.   I got out and walked towards the  front  porch, 
seeing  a  man in a chair there,   obviously asleep.    Carl walked  along  
side   me and hollered,   "Hey Greg man!    Wake the fuck up!    You   got
company!"    The   man   stirred and I recognized Uncle Greg right   away.  
His  hadn't  seem to have aged much in the five years,  still  tall,  dark 
haired  and dressed  in  bib overalls and a white tshirt.    He stood  up, 
stretched   and said,  "Shit Carl,  don't have to holler so fucking loud!" 
He  stopped on the top step as he looked at me for a moment and  then,  he 
smiled broadly, coming off the porch and grabbing me in a big bear hug.  

He  said,   "Joey!    Fucking Joey!   How in the hell have you been little 
buddy!?"  I hugged him back as I said, "Great Uncle Greg, great!" He  held 
me  back from him and asked,   "What brings you here Joey?"   I smiled and 
blushed   a  little as I said,   "Well,   you said if I was  ever  in  the 
neighborhood I should come by.   And,  here I am!   If you want me to stay 
that is?"  He chuckled and pulled me into his embrace again and said,   as 
he  slid his  hand  down over my back to cup my butt,   "Of course you can 
stay   Joey!  Stay  as long as you like!"    Just then,   he realized that
Carl was standing there  watching us.

I  looked back at Carl as I moved to Uncle Greg's  side,  with his big arm 
around  my shoulder as Uncle Greg said,  "Thanks for bringing him by Carl. 
I know its out of your way!"   Carl smiled and waved his hand, saying, "No 
problem Greg.  None at all,   and it was well worth the time too,  believe 
me!"  I blushed a little,  but Uncle Greg apparently didn't see it as Carl 
walked back to his truck. Before he got in,  he said,  "Well,  talk to you 
later   Greg.    Have  fun Joey.    Hope to see you again!"    Uncle  Greg 
said,  "Shit,  you  know you can come by anytime Carl."    Carl smiled and 
looked from Uncle  Greg and then,  back at me as he said,  "I'll make sure 
I come  back, real soon Greg!  See you, bye Joey!" I waved and said,  "Bye 
Carl,  and,  uh, thanks!"    He winked and got into his truck and we stood 
there as we watched him  drive  back down to the road and disappear.

Uncle  Greg held me as  we turned  towards  the house and he asked,   "How 
long can you stay  Joey!?"  I said,   "Oh,   about three weeks or so,   if 
that  isn't too much for you!"    He chuckled as we got to the porch,  and 
clapped  me on the ass he said,  "You can stay as long as you like  Joey!" 
With that, we walked up to the porch and he walked me into the house.