My Uncle and Me

I was standing next to a tree wondering if I was ever going to stop when Uncle Russ stepped up beside me and said "good morning" and began to relieve himself. It was then that I noticed he wasn't circumcised as the foreskin covered the head, but before he started to relieve himself he pulled the foreskin back exposing the head. This was something I had never seen before and couldn't help but watch as he finished and the foreskin slip back over the thick head.

Going back in the camper he put the coffee pot on the gas stove and started making some bacon and eggs, while I went in and brushed my teeth and took a sink bath. I felt a little cleaner and finding some clean clothes got dressed. As we ate breakfast nothing was said about the previous night and I began to wonder if maybe he was having second thoughts. He asked if I was going to do some fishing, which had been my plan for the day, and he needed to go into town and buy some more beer.

We got everything cleaned up and I got my fly rod and made some sandwiches, while he got dressed. He came out as I was getting ready to go into town and I told him I was going to work upstream for a few hours and planned on being back about three or four. He waved and tooted the horn as he drove out and I headed for the water. As it turned out I got back closer to four with a nice catch of brook trout. Uncle Russ had the campfire going and was sitting having a beer. I got my fishing things off and sat down, while popping a top. We decided to do some fried potatoes and do the trout in some butter over the open fire.

After we finished supper and cleaned up we sat having a few beers and watched the logs spit and crackle. Finally he brought "the subject" up by apologizing for what had happened, and that it wasn't something he had ever planned on doing. I told him again that there was no reason to apologize and although I had never expected anything like that to happen, I was really ok with it. We talked for quite a long time, and considering the topic it was all very casual and open.

He asked again about the experiences I had had growing up, which didn't take long because I hadn't had that many experiences. But as I related them he asked questions which I answered as much in detail as I could. It was the first time I had ever talked openly about the few experiences, and I don't know but maybe it was voicing them or just the memory but I found myself getting an erection.

I knew from what he had said the previous night that my aunt liked to see him jack off and I had learned about 'going down' on a woman, but many other questions lingered in my mind so as I finished telling my stories I began asking mine. He would answer them, in detail, and I learned a lot about the opposite sex. Then he went into how he had come to playing with other guys. He didn't say how it all started but my aunt and her friends would have card parties and the husbands would all end up out in the den watching TV and drinking beer. The subject of sex had come up and over time had evolved into them getting together to watch a porno flick which would lead to them jacking off or helping each other get off. They had just been doing this for the past few years as their families have gotten older, and their wives didn't seem to have the same interest in sex as they used to.

Maybe someday I'll have to write about that as his telling it was erotic!

There had been some thunder in the distance and we could feel rain in the air, then without warning we had a downpour! By the time we got everything pulled back under the awning we were both soaking wet. Once we got in the camper he grabbed a couple towels and we stripped down to dry off. My head was spinning with all that I had learned. I had never known that what he was telling me ever really happened. Sure I had read some stories in different magazines but had always figured that that was just what they were...stories. Everything that he had told me had definitely excited me and him too! I couldn't help but notice as we dried off his cock was just as hard as mine!

Walking past me he went back into his closet and came back with a couple robes, handing me one. With the rain and being evening it felt damp in the camper so he lit a couple burners on the stove to take the chill off, cracked open a window slightly, then turned on some lights. Just running off a 12V system they weren't all that bright, but you could see pretty well. I was sitting on the couch absentmindedly playing with my cock as he picked things up. He hadn't closed his robe and I couldn't help but see his thick cock jutting straight out. I remember thinking it was funny that mine stood straight up towards my belly button and his although hard just stuck straight out. We sat there for a few minutes and as I was still thinking of the story he had been telling, I had to ask if Aunt Pauline ever knew anything about their 'games' or ever watched? He chuckled and said no and had never watched.

I sat quietly lost in my own thoughts, wondering what it would be like to have her here watching us. He was still straightening up in the little kitchen and looked over at me and said something about "a penny for your thoughts." I must have been deep in thought because he both startled me and embarrassed me with his question. Before I could answer he answered for me by asking if I was thinking of Aunt Pauline? I just looked over at him and kind of nodded my head, and said yes along with everything else. He came over and sat back down in the chair across from me. It was as if he was reading my mind because he asked if I was thinking about her being here watching us? Again I had to just nod my head that he was right.

He got quiet for a moment looking at me, then very seriously asked me if I was having trouble with what had happened the night before and all we had talked about through the evening? Or if I thought that because of what we had done did I think I was gay or the he was? He had perked some coffee and as I quietly sat there considering his questions, he went over and poured us a couple cups and came back and sat back down.

I just shook my head and told him that I hadn't even thought anything like that, and actually it had been very exciting and I had enjoyed it. I think I said something about "anyway girls being much more fun to play with", because he got a good laugh out of that! Again just as the night before, he reached over and took my hard prick in his hand. I don't know if I have the following verbatim, but it's as close as I can remember.

"Do you mind if I play with you again?"

I just stared down at his hand on my cock and shook my head 'no'.

"Does what I'm doing feel good?" Taking his other hand he cupped my balls and gently played with them as he stroked my cock.

"Yes! It does!"

"Are you going to cum?"

"Yes!"

"You're still thinking about your aunt being here, aren't you? Tell me all about it. She's naked too isn't she?"

Apparently he could tell I was close because he began teasing me by stopping then starting. He was keeping me right at the edge, and watching his fist working my cock plus he was right I was thinking of Aunt Pauline watching. "Yes I am...she is..." My mind was a blur as thoughts and pictures flashed through. "She...she is...playing with herself...watching us..." Damn the thoughts! The mental pictures! I wanted to cum!

"Would you like to put a condom on and fuck her? And play with her little breasts?" This time he didn't stop, and my cock erupted. My fingernails dug into the material of the couch as my balls forced my load out the end of my prick.

"Yes-s-s-s-S-S-S-S...OHH-H-H-H-YES-S-S-S..." My hips were bouncing on the couch as I fucked his fist. My head thrown back and eyes squeezed shut as I pictured my cock fucking her! "WHAT!! OH DAMN! AHH-H-H-GAHHRRRGGGUUHH-H-H-H-H!!"

A warm moist sensation engulfed my spasming cock. Lifting my head I looked down and watched as my uncle's head bobbed up and down the length of my cock. The feeling as his lips closed over me was, and still to this day, indescribable! I had been out with a few girls that would suck my cock but never when I was cumming, they had always finished me with their hand or after putting on a condom blow my load in their pussy. This was so different! I could feel his lips and tongue sucking and licking my bare prick. The tip touched the back of his mouth and each time he swallowed the muscles contracted around it and seemed to pull more cum out of me.

"Holy fuck! Damn!" I had no cum left in me and my cock began to soften. He loosened the pressure but still held me gently in his mouth as my body began to relax. My heart pounded in my chest as I tried to catch my breath. I couldn't believe the incredible feelings I had just experienced. "Wow! Fucking wow!"

Uncle Russ sat back up but still held my limp cock in his hand. "I guess you enjoyed that." He laughed slightly. "Never had that done before have you."

"N-N-nooo..." I managed to stutter as my mind was still reeling. We both sat quietly for a few moments. "I have to go to the bathroom." Suddenly I realized my bladder was full and I got up and headed into the bathroom.

When I returned Uncle Russ was sitting at the little kitchen table and had poured two cups of fresh coffee. I picked up my robe and sat down with him. He asked again if that was the first time I had ever had that done to me. I explained that a couple girlfriends had done it, but not all the way like he had just done. He looked a little confused and said he had understood me to say that I had done it once with one of my good friends that I had grown up with.

He listened as I told him the story again of how my best friend and I would jack off together and that one time I had gone down on him, but it hadn't been reciprocal. I told him that a couple girlfriends had done it, but it was never taken to the extent that he had just done. We sat and talked for a long time and he asked many questions about what my best friend and I would do, which I answered with as much detail as I could. He also wanted to hear about the different girls I had been with and again wanted as much detail as I could provide.

Finally I asked him if what he had done was what he and his friends did when they got together, or if my Aunt had done that. With all the conversation I was getting turned on again, and could feel my cock becoming erect. I knew he hadn't cum and figured that he still had a hard on. As he started answering my questions I found myself getting more excited and my cock coming fully erect.

He told me that even for as much as Aunt Pauline loved sex she was like my girlfriends and wouldn't let him cum in her mouth. He did go on and tell me that was one reason he and his friends got together, as none of their wives would go 'all the way' and it was one topic they discussed whenever they got together and jacked off. By this time I wasn't only getting excited again, but was curious about what they all did when they got together so began asking questions.

Something that I found really interesting, and had never heard of, was he had said they would get together and watch movies. I had looked at pictures of naked girls in magazines, but movies of people having sex I had never heard of. He smiled and asked if I would like to see one, which I didn't hesitate in saying "Yes! Could I?!" He said he had one in the camper and went back in his bedroom, found it in the back of a drawer, then began setting up the 8mm projector. As he got things ready he hung up a white pillowcase, explaining it could be used as a screen.

Now I was curious as to why he had a movie like this in the camper and had to ask. He told me that lots of times when he was camping by himself he would set it up and watch it and jack off. Of course I had to ask if Aunt Pauline, or Joy, knew about them. He smiled and said that no he hoped Joy didn't know about them, but yes Aunt Pauline and he would watch it from time to time. This, of course, brought more questions to mind that I didn't ask, but let my mind formulate the mental images of the two of them naked and watching them. Finally he had everything ready and told me to come back and lay down on the bed with him.

The movie started and although there was no sound and the film was really grainy you could still see the pictures, and what pictures they were! I sat not moving trying to take in every detail (and yes the guys were all wearing black socks!). They fucked the women in all different positions, which up until that moment I had only known of the missionary position. One guy put a woman up on her hands and knees and shoved his cock into her from behind which really got my attention. He had put his cock in her but it wasn't in her pussy! Leaning forward and holding her hanging breasts his cock pummeled her. It looked really erotic and from the expression on the woman's face she was enjoying it too!

The mattress was bouncing and when I heard Uncle Russ groan I glanced over to see his fist wrapped around his hard cock. He held it near the base and as he slowly stroked the foreskin would pull up over the head then stretch tightly down towards the base. The way he was staring at the screen and jacking off I figured he really liked this part of the movie too! I looked back at the movie and began masturbating with my favorite method.

I often masturbated by jacking off, but had found from playing with my cock many times there was another way to cum, and what I found to be much more intense. By taking my cock at the base and pulling up would force the entire foreskin up over the head. Then taking my thumb and pressing it down into the excess foreskin I could rotate my thumb around and around the head and crown. By varying the speed of my thumb as it circled I could bring myself to the 'edge' and then slow down and the urge to cum would recede.

The movie ended all too soon and the end began flapping over and over until Uncle Russ reached over to the projector and shut it off. He was on the inside of the bed and when he moved over me to shut it off his cock came in contact with mine. I felt shivers go through me as our cocks touched and I felt his precum drip onto my hand. Without thinking I took it and squeezed gently feeling more of the clear liquid cover my hand and cock. Finally he rolled back onto his side of the bed and asked if I had enjoyed the movie.

"Hell yes! I've never seen anything like that before!"

"You really liked the part when the guy fucked her doggie style. I especially like that part...your aunt likes it too".

"Really? Doesn't it hurt her? I mean your cock is so thick and that hole is so small." I could only imagine that it had to hurt her.

"Huh? What?" At first he didn't understand what I was saying then he laughed. "No...no...he had his prick in her cunt. Although your aunt does like it when I use my thumb and play with her tight hole when I fuck her from behind like that. We've tried but you are right, I'm too big...it does feel good though.."

I did know that it felt good though and told him how I had learned about it. I had experimented in my bed at night while jacking off, that if I took my finger and played around the tight puckered hole then pushing my finger in a little ways did feel good. It would make my cock really throb and if I moved my finger when I began to cum it would really shoot all over!

"You've really learned a lot about yourself haven't you." He had propped himself up on his elbow and was facing me. Taking my cock in his hand he began stroking me.

I had to admit to him that I had experimented plenty of times in my bedroom, but added that I had really gotten an education during the past couple days! My mother had always given me the impression that sex was 'dirty' but now I was learning that maybe it wasn't so bad. I did know that it sure was fun even if it was with another guy!

A personal note---Today as I look back, almost forty years later, I believe that weekend allowed me to enjoy all the sexual experiences I've had over the years. I do know that after that weekend I thought long and hard about what had happened and it changed my attitude toward sex. Many people that are reading this, or have read some of the other true experiences I have written about, probably think I'm a real pervert or 'a sicko'. All I know is that I feel I have enjoyed many things that otherwise I would have missed. However, there is a 'line' that I don't cross and that is if it involves pain; children; or not completely agreeable to all involved.

By this time, as he stroked my cock, it was rock hard and my balls were screaming for release. Very quietly Uncle Russ asked me to show him how I used my finger. Pulling my legs up slightly I licked my finger and slowly circled my tight hole and when I found the center I pushed in to the first knuckle and began fucking myself. It did feel good and now adding to that him watching me do it I was enjoying it all the more. Looking down at his thick hard cock and thinking of him doing my aunt from behind and his finger fucking her back hole kept going through my mind.

He watched for a minute and asked if that's how I always did it. I nodded my head and told him "yes". He told me to wait as he wanted to show me something and got up and went into the bathroom. He came right back and had a small jar of Vaseline and told me to remove my finger, which I did. Putting some on his finger he found the center and began entering me. I groaned aloud as he kept going deeper and deeper, and he asked if it was hurting me or if I wanted him to stop.

I had never ventured this far! It didn't really hurt but yet I didn't know if it felt good. I wanted him to stop but still I didn't! I could feel my balls drawing tight and all muscles contracting as he went deeper and deeper. Finally he was all the way in and held his finger motionless. He kept telling me to try and relax and asking if it was uncomfortable and if I was going to cum.

It was a strange mixture of feelings that had engulfed me. I wanted to cum! Damn I wanted to cum, I squeezed my cock tightly as it pulsated in my fist. I concentrated on trying to relax and as I did I found that the uncomfortable feeling became somewhat pleasurable. It was a different kind of pleasing but I knew it felt so erotic! As I forced myself to loosen the grip I held on his finger he slowly began to fuck me.

I started jacking my cock and just as I was becoming accustomed to his finger working deep inside me I felt my balls fill and tighten. I pumped faster and faster and as my cum exploded I screamed. My orgasm was intense! The most powerful sensation I had ever felt! Strand after strand of cum erupted, covering my belly and chest. His finger wasn't slamming into me, but moved slowly in and out in a twisting motion. I didn't know if I would ever stop cumming, or if I wanted to! But then I was empty and fell back onto the bed, heart pounding and trying to catch my breath. As my hand released my now soft prick I felt Russ' finger slowly slipping out, I wondered if I would ever cum again.

I remember feeling Uncle Russ get off the bed and go into the bathroom, then a warm washcloth cleaning the cum off me. I was aware of everything but couldn't force myself to respond, sleep overtook me. I awoke to movement on the bed and opening my eyes saw daylight streaming through the window and Uncle Russ crawling out of bed. I could hear him in the bathroom as I stretched and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, when he came back I pulled my pajama bottoms on and took my turn.

He called in and asked if I was going to try fishing again before I packed my things up. I told him that I thought maybe I would and asked what time Aunt Pauline would be arriving. He said he'd get some breakfast started and that she was going to pick up more groceries and ice so it would probably be two o'clock before she arrived. I stepped back by the bed and he was lying there slowly stroking his rising cock. I stood watching him as I felt my own cock begin to stir when he asked if I'd like to help him out since he hadn't cum the night before.