Hey guys. I used to be a part of your forums years ago, just recently returned. Seems as though the stories section has decreased in popularity drastically when it comes to responses which sucks, because writers thrive on feedback and knowing there's enjoyment. I'm looking into a few sites to post a story idea I've been sitting with for a while and just recently started to write.
I'd like to post one of my favorite chapters so far, the third, and get some feedback on whether this is something to continue at this forum. I'll be posting the story elsewhere, wherever there are higher responses as I do not look to waste time. If there are any suggestions, please let me know.
WARNING: The story depicted features a sexual relationship between uncle and nephew. If this is not a topic you're comfortable with, please divert now.
Story: Gino has completed his final year of university and looks forward to the week-long men's trip consisting of him, his father Donny and Uncle Cody. When unexpected events cause Gino's dad to stay back, the boys decide to go as a duo. Limitations are challenged as these two relatives fight their overwhelming connections.
As my eyes fluttered open, the passing greenery became clearer. Beautiful large greens and mountains built entirely of rock passed us as the car zipped down the highway.
“Hey, you’re up,” I’d heard from the driver’s side. I just chuckled, my head still resting on the window. I hadn’t been quiet when I’d passed out, either. “I was starting to think how the hell you were going to get to sleep once we got the site.” He had a point. We’d need one more long drive ahead of us tomorrow and this was surely the best way to pass the time.
“Yeah,” I responded; my voice groggy from the nap. “I’m wondering the same. Hope you’ve got a big night planned for us.” My eyes finally cleared enough to look over at Uncle Cody, just barely seeing him through the pulled up hood of my sweater. I could catch a glimpse of his million-dollar smirk, enclosed by his scruff, that glistened to a light auburn when the sun touched it.
“I’ve got a few things up my sleeve.” Cody laughed at me. I pulled my hood down to see him better. “There he is.” I chuckled again.
I took a moment to take in our surroundings. We’d passed the large rock mountains and were not completely surrounded by beautiful bright forestry out of a fairy tale. “This is beautiful out here, where are we?”
“Pretty remote,” Cody answered. “We’re just alongside Red Lake, we’ll be pulling up there in a moment.”
“Red Lake,” I jumped, straightening into my seat. “Seriously? I’ve never been!” Uncle Cody read my excitement as clearly as I’d hoped. “We’d always talked about going but never got a chance.”
Red Lake was a hidden paradise. Only a few folks could get there, the ones who truly knew the hiking trails throughout the forest.
“Your dad would get himself lost if he tried.” Cody joked. “I’ve shown him this path for years and he could never seem to get it down. We’ll pull in right away, I’d get your comfy sneakers on.”
Not long later, we pulled up to an opening in the trees, driving in enough that it shadowed the vehicle from the road. Uncle Cody had begun unloading items from the car, while I’d put on my comfy sneakers, as directed in the passenger seat. My eyes shot up to a sudden movement in the side mirror. I could just barely see the back of Cody’s body as he pulled our travel bags out of the back of the car. I was about to look away when I noticed him placing both hands down to his torso, gripping the bottom of his t-shirt. With one swoop, he pulled it up along his body, over his head and tossed it into the trunk. I could just barely see his broad back. Fuck- I thought to myself, shaking the curiosity from my mind. But as I tried, I couldn’t help but look one more time. Cody paid no mind to where I was as I watched him complete his undress, he bent over slightly as he tugged his light blue denim jeans down to his ankle, his black briefs coming down with them. His toned ass was all I could catch in the side mirror. My heart began pounding, my breath slowing my eyes magnetized to the image.
Suddenly I was standing next to him at the back of the SUV, undressing too, being cool about seeing him naked. Being the alpha he was, I knew he’d be packing, though I’d never seen him fully naked. My imagination shifted, and suddenly I saw myself down at my knees in front of him. Look in his eyes were no longer that of a caring Uncle, but a man looking for domination. I felt his hand grip the back of my hair, his cock suddenly standing at attention in front of me. “Suck, boy,” He told me, his eyes lusting. I began to close my eyes and slip his monster cock into my mouth-
“G’?”
I shot back to reality. “You alright, man?” I looked up and the surroundings were back to where I started, in the passenger seat, having just put on my shoes. I needed to stop having these fucking blackouts.
“I’m cool,” I responded. While I was lost in my imagination, Cody had managed to get on a pair of small workout shorts that started halfway up his muscled thigh. It hugged his lower body the way I’d hoped mine always would. He’d kept his shirt off, dangling from the strap of the backpack that was flung over his shoulders, making his chest seemingly twice as big. His tent sat perfectly at the top of his backpack. He tossed me a water bottle, my sleeping bag and a smaller backpack.
“You take that, let’s get going. We’ve got about an hour hike.” He smiled at me and I nodded, getting up to follow him. I slipped my phone out of my pocket to bring up Instagram, the app screen freezing at white. “No point bringing that thing with you, you won’t get service where we’re going and it’s one more thing to keep track of.” I couldn’t disagree.
“Do you mind if I throw this back in the trunk really quick then?” He reached into his tight left pocket, handing me the keys to the Mercedes. “Thanks.”
I turned back quick, having walked a minute, I already couldn’t see him in the brush we’d walked through. As quickly as I could I opened the trunk, quickly tossing my bags other bags inside for the meanwhile. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and dug it deep into one of my suitcases, when I caught a glimpse of Uncle Cody’s clothes that had sent me into a fantasy earlier. They laid messy on the floor of the trunk, his briefs sticking out of the clutter. I knew I had to go, but I couldn’t stop staring at them. Moments ago these briefs hugged Uncle Cody’s balls and cock, and I had an unnerving urge to taste them. Some time had passed now since I’d turned back, I’d have to be quick.
I took a quick over the edge of the Mercedes- I was still alone. I kept my eyes out as best I could as I dug through the crumpled denim to pull out Cody’s black briefs. Maybe it was my imagination, but they still felt warm from his body. Taking one more look around, I lifted the briefs to my face, inhaling. The scent filled me and I’d suddenly fell into a frenzy. I inhaled once, twice, three times more, in pure bliss. I could smell the man my Uncle was, his musky aroma clung to the briefs like fabric softener. I pressed the briefs harder into my face and let my tongue graze the inner lining of his underwear. My cock began to fill the pouch of my trunks, hardening to the thought of his balls surrounding my face.
“Gino, let’s go buddy, we’re losing daylight!” I heard him call out to me, again waking me from my fantasy. I could have smelled those briefs forever.
“Coming,” I shouted back, tossing the briefs back onto his denim and grabbing my backpack and water bottle again.
The hike hadn’t seemed as long as it was. It was extremely easy to talk to Uncle Cody, even if it were just to listen. He’d spent so much of his time at my age building his empire that it had almost been inspiring. If anything, I’d hoped that he’d rub it out on me-
Fuck - I mean rub it into me – no! Dammit - rub off on me
“Here we are,” Cody announced as he disappeared into the brush. I followed him, and coming through the other side had been like coming into another world. Suddenly we were surrounded by beautifully mossed cliffs, a large waterfall that plummeted into an incredibly clear small body of water. It was... incredibly breath-taking, and not a body in sight.
“This is insane Uncle Cody,” My eyes were clearly filled with amazement.
“Your dad and I spent a lot of time camping up here together.” I smiled at him. “Anytime we needed an escape, even in the last few years.”
“It’s so cool. Where do we set up camp?” I asked. There was a ton of green space.
“Well, if you don’t mind the sound of water during the night, then…” He did a quick scan of the area. “Right there.” Easy enough.
I tossed my bags to the ground and he began to organize the pieces of our tent. Once again, I caught myself distracted. As he maneuvered the tent pieces, I watched the muscles in his back shift. He sat in a semi-squat stance close to the ground, and his shorts had been tight enough that rested just under the top of his cheeks, exposing the top of his ass crack. I knew he was my Uncle, but it had been irresistible, and something about this trip had left me feeling constantly turned on, it was like a curse. I was sure I’d shake it off soon.
He got up out of his squat position once the pieces were laid out. “Let’s do this.”
About another hour later, things began to get dark. It must’ve been somewhere near 8 or 8:30 PM, and the sound of crickets and distant wildlife could be heard. The tent was huge, accommodating at least 6 people. “Are we expecting company?” I asked. I’d began putting a D-I-Y firepit together using the rocks and branches nearby.
“Nah,” Cody responded. “We just deserve to sleep like kings.’ He shot his smile at me and I pretended I wasn’t immediately turned on. Cody grabbed our bags and tossed them into the tent, organizing them into different spaces. He laid out his sleeping bag, a large one, but with enough room to fit about himself, and another half of himself. “Alright, where’s your sleeping bag?”
“It’s with my stuff, there.” I looked back toward him, all bags cleared from the outside of the tent, and my sleeping bag nowhere in sight. “Or… it isn’t.”
“I handed it to you back at the SUV,” Cody reminded me, still looking around as if there was truly anywhere to lose it.
I flashed back to being at the Mercedes, Cody undressing, my distracting, handing me my items, and me running to put my iPhone back in the vehicle. Suddenly I remembered, as I pulled Cody’s briefs away from my face and heard him call out, I’d grabbed my bottle, backpack, and left my sleeping bag in the corner. “Fuck,” I grunted. “I think I left it in the trunk when I went back.”
“Get distracted?” He laughed; his eyes caught mine. My face fell immediately. Had he seen me? Was I busted? Noticing the look on my face, “Relax, it’s all good.” Cody dropped into his squat position again and felt the ground within the tent. “Not the best spot to lay down, but we’ve already built the tent.
“It’s alright Uncle Cody, I’ll be fine.” I responded, shrugging. “It’s just for one night.”
“Nah,” Cody answered. “You’ll bunk with me.” My eyes shot wide.
“No, really, it’s okay-”
“Not a chance. We’ve got a lot of activities once we get to the cabin and I’ll be damned if you bitch out from a fucked up back.”
“You’re huge. I’m never going to fit in that bag with you.”
“It’ll be a tight squeeze,” he analyzed. It. “We’ll make it work. Dress down, it’ll get hot in there.”
I gulped, a lump formed in my throat. Fuck. Moments ago I’d had this man’s worn-in briefs in my face. I’d imagined him forcing his cock in my mouth just before that.
This man? I thought, your uncle, you sick fuck. Get it together.
“Will do.” I responded, surprisingly casual. I turned back to get the fire going and after a few moments, it came to life. I added a few twigs and a bit of nearby green to it to keep it stoked.
“Yahooooo!” I heard, followed with a splash. I turned my head quickly and after a brief moment, Cody’s head popped up from the surrounding water. I laughed at the sound of his yahoo, higher pitched and child-like, like I’d never before. “Nice fire, man,” He complimented having caught a glimpse from below. He began swimming up as close to the shore where I was as he could. “Get in, it feels great.”
No need to ask me twice. I ran down to where he’d laid out two towels, our water bottles, and…. Oh, my, God.
I looked up at him, he’d clearly caught my notice. “You’re absolutely nuts if you think your stinky ass wet shorts are coming in our tent, or out here for the bears to maul at.” Uncle Cody spoke so confidently for a man who’s shorts I was standing next to. In that water, he was completely naked.
“Bears?” I responded. He just laughed.
“Come on, get in here.”
I lifted my tank over my shirt and as I brought my hands down to my shorts, Cody just smirked. He dunked himself underwater, seemingly giving me some privacy. As clear as the lake was, I could just barely make out his cock through the small moving water. I took advantage of his time under water and turned, bending my body over as I tugged both my shorts and trunks down.
“Caught ya!” I heard him call out. I turned around in a panic, covering my junk. He laughed hysterically and dunked himself back under, completely ignoring my fear. Great. I just flashed my Uncle my completely bare asshole. I kept my hand over as much of my flaccid junk as I could; Cody’s head and shoulders reappeared from the water.
“Fuck you’re slow. Your old man is faster than you are.”
“Fuck you.” I responded, laughing at him. I backed up, gearing up to jump in the lake. Mocking his jump, I lunged myself forward, keeping my junk covered in palm and screaming Kowabunga!
I heard the rumble of the water as I plunged in. My eyes tightly shut. I swam up, reemerging to the top of the waterline. To my surprise, Uncle Cody was swimming up close. I caught my breath and wiped the excess water from my face.
“Nice entrance, almost as good as mine. The judges gave me a better splash rating, though.”
I rolled my eyes at him, “Well the judges shouldn’t compare the destruction of rocks and boulders.” He laughed at me. “It’s fucking cold, by the way.”
“You just need to spend some more time under.”
I was about to respond when I felt force from the top of my head plunging me back into the water. I could feel his firm touch on me and although I was practically drowning, all I hoped was that I could open my eyes and catch a glimpse of the underwater show.
I stretched my arms out to him, landing on his torso. I could feel the definition of his v-line under my palms. I left them there for a moment, before pushing him away from me and reemerging to the surface once again, this time catching a big breath.
“You fucking lunatic!” I shouted. We both laughed as I slapped my hands under the water to splash him.
“Sucker!” He called out to me. “Do you dare try for revenge?” He raised his eyebrow at me.
“Yeah, I’d get real far with that.”
We’d spent about an hour in the water, mostly chatting about where our lives had been in the last few years before Cody called it quits. “If we don’t get out now, our balls might not recover.”
We both immediately began swimming as if our ball-clocks were ticking. I looked over at my fire which had been at a minimum at his point, and it was practically entirely dark. The sounds of wildlife were at full force.
As we reached the landing rock to get out, Cody went first, me swimming right behind him. Cody placed his palms firmly on the rock, lifting himself out of the water. In the moonlight I could see the shine of his body from the water. I’d almost forgotten we were naked in the water. That memory quickly shot back as his eyes slipped out of the water. He lifted one leg out to get a grip on the rock, spreading his hole toward me. It was like a moment frozen in time, and almost as though we were even now for what had happened earlier. My cock immediately hardened under the water.
He walked up to his towel quickly wiping himself down with his front faced away from me. Although his hole wasn’t visible anymore, his rock-hard ass was and my dick was at full attention.
“Coming out?” He asked, wrapping the towel around his waist and finally turning toward me.
“In a… In a minute.” I smiled at him trying to seem as careless as possible. “I’ve got balls of steel; they can take a little more.” Cody turned his head and raised his eyebrows at me. He licked his lips a bit, unrelated, but my stiff cock tensed.
I swam up as close to the ground he was on as I could. Cody had now been restoring fire to its full potential, laying out a few things for our dinner. “By the way, I’m glad you came out, man.”
Now my entire body tensed. What was he trying to say? Had he known? Had he been catching every perversion toward him that I’d imagined? Shit, could he read my mind, and was I royally fucking myself right now by thinking all of this?
“When your dad bailed out on the boys trip, I was expecting you to as well, honestly.”
Never mind, crisis averted. “Why’s that?”
“It’s not like we’d spent the most time together while you were growing up. You barely know who I am, I guess I just didn’t see you being up to it.”
“Not knowing you personally doesn’t mean I don’t know you.” I responded. Noticing my boner had finally gone down, I swam to the rock landing and lifted myself up. “My dad never stopped talking about you. All the fun you guys had as kids; I wish I had a brother to do all that stuff with.” I wrapped my towel around my waist and sat inside the tent, my legs stretched out of the entryway.
“We did have a lot of fun together.” Cody smiled at the thought. “I was lucky that he was my best friend.”
“What happened?” I asked reluctantly.
“Nothing happened,” He shook his head. “When you get older, kid, it just gets harder to do the things you want. Your dad and I both met amazing women, we got married and lived separate lives. I tried to reconnect after the divorce but,” He sighed. “you can’t blame a man for being caught up in his own world. Not when it’s got amazing people like you and your mom in it.”
“Thanks.” I smiled and stared at his back while he cooked over the fire I’d created.
It was closer to 10:30 PM once we’d finished our meal. We were both wrapped in our towels, dry as a bone, brushing our teeth over the water.
“This was an awesome first day.” I smiled at him. Tapping his back with my palm in appreciation. “Thanks, Uncle Cody.”
“No problem, buddy.” Cody rinsed his mouth and spat nearby. “This is just the teaser.” He grinned and playfully smacked my ass while he walked back toward the tent. I laughed with him.
I spat my rinse out and turned around, finding him completely naked, head to toe, staring directly at me. “Ready to call it a night?” He asked me, but I was lost for a moment in the view of him. This was the first time I’d seen him completely nude from the front, and he was an absolute vision. His cock was perfect. Cut and hanging beautifully between his large thighs. It had to be at least 2 and a half inches flaccid, his balls were large and just as hung. This man had it all.
“Let’s do it,” I told him, trying not to give away the fact that I was completely checking him out. I’d hoped the darkness from the outdoors would hide my gaze. “I’m wiped.” He disappeared into the tent and after a moment, I followed. By the time I’d gotten inside, he’d just been pulling on a pair of small boxers. I’d arrived in just enough time to his dick fling up from the band around them. I zipped up the tent and sat somewhat close by. He sat on the ground; his legs stretched out toward me. As he flicked on a lantern, I could see the head of his cock peeking out from the leg of his boxer shorts, but he didn’t seem to mind, making himself comfortable. Not that there was much he could do, his cock hung almost as long as the shorts.
I looked away to distract myself while I undid the wrap of my towel, exposing myself in front of him for the first time. He kept his eyes at a good spot, but I hoped I’d catch him looking down for the sake of my own comfort. By some miracle maybe I wasn’t the only incest-pervert.
“You look good, kid,” He was nodding, analysing my upper body. “You got the genetics at least.”
“If there’s one thing I inherited, it’s the gym junkie gene.” I began pulling on a pair of my white trunks. Cody laughed at me.
“That’s good, the ladies love it.” He told me, I just smiled back at him. “Gotta work on your legs just a bit more, I can help you with that over the trip.”
“Thanks,” He was right. Although my legs were big, I’d been guilty of skipping a few days now and then for the last few years and any professional, like Cody, would recognize it. “Sometimes I punk out of leg day, I get these crazy lock ups in my back, I think my forms wrong.”
“I can help with the muscles, too, don’t worry.” Cody got to his knees and began crawling toward the sleeping bag. He put himself inside of it, resting on his back.”
I hesitated to join him, though his look told me yes. “So, do I just…”
“Yeah, just slip in here and we’ll see what’s comfortable.” I did as instructed. He shifted his body to face the right side of the tent. I faced my body to do the same initially. I was about to shift myself so our backs were against each other when his hand gripped my forearm under the sleeping bag. “How’s that, actually?”
I analyzed our position. The sleeping bag was as tight of a fit as I’d anticipated. My stomach pressed against his back, my dick, pressed against his… ass…
“Uh, ya, this is cool. I’m comfortable.” No, I wasn’t comfortable. This was a recipe for disaster.
“Awesome, me too.” Cody shifted a little, his ass readjusting my cock through it’s briefs in the motion. I gulped. “Get the light?” Slowly, I shifted, but my dick still moved against his rock ass. I flicked the lantern off, getting back into position. I lowered myself slightly, putting the cock-pocket of my briefs to rest almost under his cheeks to avoid immediate contact.
Everything was silent as we tried to get rest. After what seemed like an impossibly small amount of time, Uncle Cody’s breath picked up. He’d already fallen asleep. At least it was easy for him. I began counting puppies and grandma’s in my head, avoiding any thought of the fact that we were just 2 thin layers away from total bodily contact. I kept my eyes shut, trying to pass out as quickly as possible.
One grandma… Two grandma… Three grandma… Four.
Five puppies, six kittens, seven llamas, eight...
At some point into the night, my eyes shot open at the feeling of movement and grunting. Cody had been readjusting himself in his spot. My hand had somehow managed to be resting slightly on his thigh. As I came into full consciousness - I also noticed my raging hardon. Although this time, it was the morning wood to blame. As he shifted himself, his ass gazed my stiff cock. There was absolutely nothing stopping him from feeling it this time. I pretended to play asleep, letting him continue to shift. He grunted once more, and my feelings got the better of me. Without even thinking, I began countering his movements, letting my cock graze every inch of his ass that I could. He seemed to continue, though I wasn’t sure if he was as conscious as I was. I let out a small exhale and suddenly, he began to completely turn over, going from facing away from me to exactly in front of me. His hard cock grazed the hand that was once on his thigh and landed there. My wrist was sitting perfectly against his tool and fuck was it ever… monstrous. He settled for a moment, the warmth of his breath now hitting my lips. Daringly, I slipped the hand that had made contact with him lower and higher, trying to get a feel for the length of his cock. Before I could graze back up, he moved again, this time pushing his pelvis away from me.
Fuck! I shouted in my head. He caught me, I’m fucked, I’m so done.
I waited for him to speak up but a moment later, his hand was on my torso, pressing me backward. It felt like a directive, so I slowly began to follow the motion with his hand and it continued. I flipped over, now having my back against his front. His pelvis pushed into me again, this time against my ass.
I let out an unwilling loud breath feeling how hard he was. I could feel his hard prick pressing in between my cheeks, and the head of his cock against my lower back. My breathing got heavy, my hormones completely out of control now. All I wanted was for him to rip my trunks off and fuck me. Fuck the fact that were family. I wanted this man, I wanted him to take me down. I felt him shift a lot once more which gave me perfect opportunity to put my hand down the front of my trunks. My cock was as hard as could be, the fabric of them drenched in precum.
Uncle Cody’s hand slipped under my bicep, resting his palm on my muscular chest. His palm was firm against me, slipping down from my chest, his thumb grazed my nipple slightly as he made his way down my stomach, stopping for a moment to feel my abs, and resting at my waist. The slick head of my hard cock pressing against his wrist and after a beat, he pulled his hand entirely away again as if he’d noticed what he’d done. He rested his once explorative hand on his side, his cock still hard and pressed against me and stopped. I waited a while, hoping he’d wake up again, if he even had to begin with, but he never did.
I'd like to post one of my favorite chapters so far, the third, and get some feedback on whether this is something to continue at this forum. I'll be posting the story elsewhere, wherever there are higher responses as I do not look to waste time. If there are any suggestions, please let me know.
WARNING: The story depicted features a sexual relationship between uncle and nephew. If this is not a topic you're comfortable with, please divert now.
Story: Gino has completed his final year of university and looks forward to the week-long men's trip consisting of him, his father Donny and Uncle Cody. When unexpected events cause Gino's dad to stay back, the boys decide to go as a duo. Limitations are challenged as these two relatives fight their overwhelming connections.
Teaser
C H A P T E R T H R E E
Camp Night
C H A P T E R T H R E E
Camp Night
As my eyes fluttered open, the passing greenery became clearer. Beautiful large greens and mountains built entirely of rock passed us as the car zipped down the highway.
“Hey, you’re up,” I’d heard from the driver’s side. I just chuckled, my head still resting on the window. I hadn’t been quiet when I’d passed out, either. “I was starting to think how the hell you were going to get to sleep once we got the site.” He had a point. We’d need one more long drive ahead of us tomorrow and this was surely the best way to pass the time.
“Yeah,” I responded; my voice groggy from the nap. “I’m wondering the same. Hope you’ve got a big night planned for us.” My eyes finally cleared enough to look over at Uncle Cody, just barely seeing him through the pulled up hood of my sweater. I could catch a glimpse of his million-dollar smirk, enclosed by his scruff, that glistened to a light auburn when the sun touched it.
“I’ve got a few things up my sleeve.” Cody laughed at me. I pulled my hood down to see him better. “There he is.” I chuckled again.
I took a moment to take in our surroundings. We’d passed the large rock mountains and were not completely surrounded by beautiful bright forestry out of a fairy tale. “This is beautiful out here, where are we?”
“Pretty remote,” Cody answered. “We’re just alongside Red Lake, we’ll be pulling up there in a moment.”
“Red Lake,” I jumped, straightening into my seat. “Seriously? I’ve never been!” Uncle Cody read my excitement as clearly as I’d hoped. “We’d always talked about going but never got a chance.”
Red Lake was a hidden paradise. Only a few folks could get there, the ones who truly knew the hiking trails throughout the forest.
“Your dad would get himself lost if he tried.” Cody joked. “I’ve shown him this path for years and he could never seem to get it down. We’ll pull in right away, I’d get your comfy sneakers on.”
Not long later, we pulled up to an opening in the trees, driving in enough that it shadowed the vehicle from the road. Uncle Cody had begun unloading items from the car, while I’d put on my comfy sneakers, as directed in the passenger seat. My eyes shot up to a sudden movement in the side mirror. I could just barely see the back of Cody’s body as he pulled our travel bags out of the back of the car. I was about to look away when I noticed him placing both hands down to his torso, gripping the bottom of his t-shirt. With one swoop, he pulled it up along his body, over his head and tossed it into the trunk. I could just barely see his broad back. Fuck- I thought to myself, shaking the curiosity from my mind. But as I tried, I couldn’t help but look one more time. Cody paid no mind to where I was as I watched him complete his undress, he bent over slightly as he tugged his light blue denim jeans down to his ankle, his black briefs coming down with them. His toned ass was all I could catch in the side mirror. My heart began pounding, my breath slowing my eyes magnetized to the image.
Suddenly I was standing next to him at the back of the SUV, undressing too, being cool about seeing him naked. Being the alpha he was, I knew he’d be packing, though I’d never seen him fully naked. My imagination shifted, and suddenly I saw myself down at my knees in front of him. Look in his eyes were no longer that of a caring Uncle, but a man looking for domination. I felt his hand grip the back of my hair, his cock suddenly standing at attention in front of me. “Suck, boy,” He told me, his eyes lusting. I began to close my eyes and slip his monster cock into my mouth-
“G’?”
I shot back to reality. “You alright, man?” I looked up and the surroundings were back to where I started, in the passenger seat, having just put on my shoes. I needed to stop having these fucking blackouts.
“I’m cool,” I responded. While I was lost in my imagination, Cody had managed to get on a pair of small workout shorts that started halfway up his muscled thigh. It hugged his lower body the way I’d hoped mine always would. He’d kept his shirt off, dangling from the strap of the backpack that was flung over his shoulders, making his chest seemingly twice as big. His tent sat perfectly at the top of his backpack. He tossed me a water bottle, my sleeping bag and a smaller backpack.
“You take that, let’s get going. We’ve got about an hour hike.” He smiled at me and I nodded, getting up to follow him. I slipped my phone out of my pocket to bring up Instagram, the app screen freezing at white. “No point bringing that thing with you, you won’t get service where we’re going and it’s one more thing to keep track of.” I couldn’t disagree.
“Do you mind if I throw this back in the trunk really quick then?” He reached into his tight left pocket, handing me the keys to the Mercedes. “Thanks.”
I turned back quick, having walked a minute, I already couldn’t see him in the brush we’d walked through. As quickly as I could I opened the trunk, quickly tossing my bags other bags inside for the meanwhile. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and dug it deep into one of my suitcases, when I caught a glimpse of Uncle Cody’s clothes that had sent me into a fantasy earlier. They laid messy on the floor of the trunk, his briefs sticking out of the clutter. I knew I had to go, but I couldn’t stop staring at them. Moments ago these briefs hugged Uncle Cody’s balls and cock, and I had an unnerving urge to taste them. Some time had passed now since I’d turned back, I’d have to be quick.
I took a quick over the edge of the Mercedes- I was still alone. I kept my eyes out as best I could as I dug through the crumpled denim to pull out Cody’s black briefs. Maybe it was my imagination, but they still felt warm from his body. Taking one more look around, I lifted the briefs to my face, inhaling. The scent filled me and I’d suddenly fell into a frenzy. I inhaled once, twice, three times more, in pure bliss. I could smell the man my Uncle was, his musky aroma clung to the briefs like fabric softener. I pressed the briefs harder into my face and let my tongue graze the inner lining of his underwear. My cock began to fill the pouch of my trunks, hardening to the thought of his balls surrounding my face.
“Gino, let’s go buddy, we’re losing daylight!” I heard him call out to me, again waking me from my fantasy. I could have smelled those briefs forever.
“Coming,” I shouted back, tossing the briefs back onto his denim and grabbing my backpack and water bottle again.
The hike hadn’t seemed as long as it was. It was extremely easy to talk to Uncle Cody, even if it were just to listen. He’d spent so much of his time at my age building his empire that it had almost been inspiring. If anything, I’d hoped that he’d rub it out on me-
Fuck - I mean rub it into me – no! Dammit - rub off on me
“Here we are,” Cody announced as he disappeared into the brush. I followed him, and coming through the other side had been like coming into another world. Suddenly we were surrounded by beautifully mossed cliffs, a large waterfall that plummeted into an incredibly clear small body of water. It was... incredibly breath-taking, and not a body in sight.
“This is insane Uncle Cody,” My eyes were clearly filled with amazement.
“Your dad and I spent a lot of time camping up here together.” I smiled at him. “Anytime we needed an escape, even in the last few years.”
“It’s so cool. Where do we set up camp?” I asked. There was a ton of green space.
“Well, if you don’t mind the sound of water during the night, then…” He did a quick scan of the area. “Right there.” Easy enough.
I tossed my bags to the ground and he began to organize the pieces of our tent. Once again, I caught myself distracted. As he maneuvered the tent pieces, I watched the muscles in his back shift. He sat in a semi-squat stance close to the ground, and his shorts had been tight enough that rested just under the top of his cheeks, exposing the top of his ass crack. I knew he was my Uncle, but it had been irresistible, and something about this trip had left me feeling constantly turned on, it was like a curse. I was sure I’d shake it off soon.
He got up out of his squat position once the pieces were laid out. “Let’s do this.”
About another hour later, things began to get dark. It must’ve been somewhere near 8 or 8:30 PM, and the sound of crickets and distant wildlife could be heard. The tent was huge, accommodating at least 6 people. “Are we expecting company?” I asked. I’d began putting a D-I-Y firepit together using the rocks and branches nearby.
“Nah,” Cody responded. “We just deserve to sleep like kings.’ He shot his smile at me and I pretended I wasn’t immediately turned on. Cody grabbed our bags and tossed them into the tent, organizing them into different spaces. He laid out his sleeping bag, a large one, but with enough room to fit about himself, and another half of himself. “Alright, where’s your sleeping bag?”
“It’s with my stuff, there.” I looked back toward him, all bags cleared from the outside of the tent, and my sleeping bag nowhere in sight. “Or… it isn’t.”
“I handed it to you back at the SUV,” Cody reminded me, still looking around as if there was truly anywhere to lose it.
I flashed back to being at the Mercedes, Cody undressing, my distracting, handing me my items, and me running to put my iPhone back in the vehicle. Suddenly I remembered, as I pulled Cody’s briefs away from my face and heard him call out, I’d grabbed my bottle, backpack, and left my sleeping bag in the corner. “Fuck,” I grunted. “I think I left it in the trunk when I went back.”
“Get distracted?” He laughed; his eyes caught mine. My face fell immediately. Had he seen me? Was I busted? Noticing the look on my face, “Relax, it’s all good.” Cody dropped into his squat position again and felt the ground within the tent. “Not the best spot to lay down, but we’ve already built the tent.
“It’s alright Uncle Cody, I’ll be fine.” I responded, shrugging. “It’s just for one night.”
“Nah,” Cody answered. “You’ll bunk with me.” My eyes shot wide.
“No, really, it’s okay-”
“Not a chance. We’ve got a lot of activities once we get to the cabin and I’ll be damned if you bitch out from a fucked up back.”
“You’re huge. I’m never going to fit in that bag with you.”
“It’ll be a tight squeeze,” he analyzed. It. “We’ll make it work. Dress down, it’ll get hot in there.”
I gulped, a lump formed in my throat. Fuck. Moments ago I’d had this man’s worn-in briefs in my face. I’d imagined him forcing his cock in my mouth just before that.
This man? I thought, your uncle, you sick fuck. Get it together.
“Will do.” I responded, surprisingly casual. I turned back to get the fire going and after a few moments, it came to life. I added a few twigs and a bit of nearby green to it to keep it stoked.
“Yahooooo!” I heard, followed with a splash. I turned my head quickly and after a brief moment, Cody’s head popped up from the surrounding water. I laughed at the sound of his yahoo, higher pitched and child-like, like I’d never before. “Nice fire, man,” He complimented having caught a glimpse from below. He began swimming up as close to the shore where I was as he could. “Get in, it feels great.”
No need to ask me twice. I ran down to where he’d laid out two towels, our water bottles, and…. Oh, my, God.
I looked up at him, he’d clearly caught my notice. “You’re absolutely nuts if you think your stinky ass wet shorts are coming in our tent, or out here for the bears to maul at.” Uncle Cody spoke so confidently for a man who’s shorts I was standing next to. In that water, he was completely naked.
“Bears?” I responded. He just laughed.
“Come on, get in here.”
I lifted my tank over my shirt and as I brought my hands down to my shorts, Cody just smirked. He dunked himself underwater, seemingly giving me some privacy. As clear as the lake was, I could just barely make out his cock through the small moving water. I took advantage of his time under water and turned, bending my body over as I tugged both my shorts and trunks down.
“Caught ya!” I heard him call out. I turned around in a panic, covering my junk. He laughed hysterically and dunked himself back under, completely ignoring my fear. Great. I just flashed my Uncle my completely bare asshole. I kept my hand over as much of my flaccid junk as I could; Cody’s head and shoulders reappeared from the water.
“Fuck you’re slow. Your old man is faster than you are.”
“Fuck you.” I responded, laughing at him. I backed up, gearing up to jump in the lake. Mocking his jump, I lunged myself forward, keeping my junk covered in palm and screaming Kowabunga!
I heard the rumble of the water as I plunged in. My eyes tightly shut. I swam up, reemerging to the top of the waterline. To my surprise, Uncle Cody was swimming up close. I caught my breath and wiped the excess water from my face.
“Nice entrance, almost as good as mine. The judges gave me a better splash rating, though.”
I rolled my eyes at him, “Well the judges shouldn’t compare the destruction of rocks and boulders.” He laughed at me. “It’s fucking cold, by the way.”
“You just need to spend some more time under.”
I was about to respond when I felt force from the top of my head plunging me back into the water. I could feel his firm touch on me and although I was practically drowning, all I hoped was that I could open my eyes and catch a glimpse of the underwater show.
I stretched my arms out to him, landing on his torso. I could feel the definition of his v-line under my palms. I left them there for a moment, before pushing him away from me and reemerging to the surface once again, this time catching a big breath.
“You fucking lunatic!” I shouted. We both laughed as I slapped my hands under the water to splash him.
“Sucker!” He called out to me. “Do you dare try for revenge?” He raised his eyebrow at me.
“Yeah, I’d get real far with that.”
We’d spent about an hour in the water, mostly chatting about where our lives had been in the last few years before Cody called it quits. “If we don’t get out now, our balls might not recover.”
We both immediately began swimming as if our ball-clocks were ticking. I looked over at my fire which had been at a minimum at his point, and it was practically entirely dark. The sounds of wildlife were at full force.
As we reached the landing rock to get out, Cody went first, me swimming right behind him. Cody placed his palms firmly on the rock, lifting himself out of the water. In the moonlight I could see the shine of his body from the water. I’d almost forgotten we were naked in the water. That memory quickly shot back as his eyes slipped out of the water. He lifted one leg out to get a grip on the rock, spreading his hole toward me. It was like a moment frozen in time, and almost as though we were even now for what had happened earlier. My cock immediately hardened under the water.
He walked up to his towel quickly wiping himself down with his front faced away from me. Although his hole wasn’t visible anymore, his rock-hard ass was and my dick was at full attention.
“Coming out?” He asked, wrapping the towel around his waist and finally turning toward me.
“In a… In a minute.” I smiled at him trying to seem as careless as possible. “I’ve got balls of steel; they can take a little more.” Cody turned his head and raised his eyebrows at me. He licked his lips a bit, unrelated, but my stiff cock tensed.
I swam up as close to the ground he was on as I could. Cody had now been restoring fire to its full potential, laying out a few things for our dinner. “By the way, I’m glad you came out, man.”
Now my entire body tensed. What was he trying to say? Had he known? Had he been catching every perversion toward him that I’d imagined? Shit, could he read my mind, and was I royally fucking myself right now by thinking all of this?
“When your dad bailed out on the boys trip, I was expecting you to as well, honestly.”
Never mind, crisis averted. “Why’s that?”
“It’s not like we’d spent the most time together while you were growing up. You barely know who I am, I guess I just didn’t see you being up to it.”
“Not knowing you personally doesn’t mean I don’t know you.” I responded. Noticing my boner had finally gone down, I swam to the rock landing and lifted myself up. “My dad never stopped talking about you. All the fun you guys had as kids; I wish I had a brother to do all that stuff with.” I wrapped my towel around my waist and sat inside the tent, my legs stretched out of the entryway.
“We did have a lot of fun together.” Cody smiled at the thought. “I was lucky that he was my best friend.”
“What happened?” I asked reluctantly.
“Nothing happened,” He shook his head. “When you get older, kid, it just gets harder to do the things you want. Your dad and I both met amazing women, we got married and lived separate lives. I tried to reconnect after the divorce but,” He sighed. “you can’t blame a man for being caught up in his own world. Not when it’s got amazing people like you and your mom in it.”
“Thanks.” I smiled and stared at his back while he cooked over the fire I’d created.
It was closer to 10:30 PM once we’d finished our meal. We were both wrapped in our towels, dry as a bone, brushing our teeth over the water.
“This was an awesome first day.” I smiled at him. Tapping his back with my palm in appreciation. “Thanks, Uncle Cody.”
“No problem, buddy.” Cody rinsed his mouth and spat nearby. “This is just the teaser.” He grinned and playfully smacked my ass while he walked back toward the tent. I laughed with him.
I spat my rinse out and turned around, finding him completely naked, head to toe, staring directly at me. “Ready to call it a night?” He asked me, but I was lost for a moment in the view of him. This was the first time I’d seen him completely nude from the front, and he was an absolute vision. His cock was perfect. Cut and hanging beautifully between his large thighs. It had to be at least 2 and a half inches flaccid, his balls were large and just as hung. This man had it all.
“Let’s do it,” I told him, trying not to give away the fact that I was completely checking him out. I’d hoped the darkness from the outdoors would hide my gaze. “I’m wiped.” He disappeared into the tent and after a moment, I followed. By the time I’d gotten inside, he’d just been pulling on a pair of small boxers. I’d arrived in just enough time to his dick fling up from the band around them. I zipped up the tent and sat somewhat close by. He sat on the ground; his legs stretched out toward me. As he flicked on a lantern, I could see the head of his cock peeking out from the leg of his boxer shorts, but he didn’t seem to mind, making himself comfortable. Not that there was much he could do, his cock hung almost as long as the shorts.
I looked away to distract myself while I undid the wrap of my towel, exposing myself in front of him for the first time. He kept his eyes at a good spot, but I hoped I’d catch him looking down for the sake of my own comfort. By some miracle maybe I wasn’t the only incest-pervert.
“You look good, kid,” He was nodding, analysing my upper body. “You got the genetics at least.”
“If there’s one thing I inherited, it’s the gym junkie gene.” I began pulling on a pair of my white trunks. Cody laughed at me.
“That’s good, the ladies love it.” He told me, I just smiled back at him. “Gotta work on your legs just a bit more, I can help you with that over the trip.”
“Thanks,” He was right. Although my legs were big, I’d been guilty of skipping a few days now and then for the last few years and any professional, like Cody, would recognize it. “Sometimes I punk out of leg day, I get these crazy lock ups in my back, I think my forms wrong.”
“I can help with the muscles, too, don’t worry.” Cody got to his knees and began crawling toward the sleeping bag. He put himself inside of it, resting on his back.”
I hesitated to join him, though his look told me yes. “So, do I just…”
“Yeah, just slip in here and we’ll see what’s comfortable.” I did as instructed. He shifted his body to face the right side of the tent. I faced my body to do the same initially. I was about to shift myself so our backs were against each other when his hand gripped my forearm under the sleeping bag. “How’s that, actually?”
I analyzed our position. The sleeping bag was as tight of a fit as I’d anticipated. My stomach pressed against his back, my dick, pressed against his… ass…
“Uh, ya, this is cool. I’m comfortable.” No, I wasn’t comfortable. This was a recipe for disaster.
“Awesome, me too.” Cody shifted a little, his ass readjusting my cock through it’s briefs in the motion. I gulped. “Get the light?” Slowly, I shifted, but my dick still moved against his rock ass. I flicked the lantern off, getting back into position. I lowered myself slightly, putting the cock-pocket of my briefs to rest almost under his cheeks to avoid immediate contact.
Everything was silent as we tried to get rest. After what seemed like an impossibly small amount of time, Uncle Cody’s breath picked up. He’d already fallen asleep. At least it was easy for him. I began counting puppies and grandma’s in my head, avoiding any thought of the fact that we were just 2 thin layers away from total bodily contact. I kept my eyes shut, trying to pass out as quickly as possible.
One grandma… Two grandma… Three grandma… Four.
Five puppies, six kittens, seven llamas, eight...
At some point into the night, my eyes shot open at the feeling of movement and grunting. Cody had been readjusting himself in his spot. My hand had somehow managed to be resting slightly on his thigh. As I came into full consciousness - I also noticed my raging hardon. Although this time, it was the morning wood to blame. As he shifted himself, his ass gazed my stiff cock. There was absolutely nothing stopping him from feeling it this time. I pretended to play asleep, letting him continue to shift. He grunted once more, and my feelings got the better of me. Without even thinking, I began countering his movements, letting my cock graze every inch of his ass that I could. He seemed to continue, though I wasn’t sure if he was as conscious as I was. I let out a small exhale and suddenly, he began to completely turn over, going from facing away from me to exactly in front of me. His hard cock grazed the hand that was once on his thigh and landed there. My wrist was sitting perfectly against his tool and fuck was it ever… monstrous. He settled for a moment, the warmth of his breath now hitting my lips. Daringly, I slipped the hand that had made contact with him lower and higher, trying to get a feel for the length of his cock. Before I could graze back up, he moved again, this time pushing his pelvis away from me.
Fuck! I shouted in my head. He caught me, I’m fucked, I’m so done.
I waited for him to speak up but a moment later, his hand was on my torso, pressing me backward. It felt like a directive, so I slowly began to follow the motion with his hand and it continued. I flipped over, now having my back against his front. His pelvis pushed into me again, this time against my ass.
I let out an unwilling loud breath feeling how hard he was. I could feel his hard prick pressing in between my cheeks, and the head of his cock against my lower back. My breathing got heavy, my hormones completely out of control now. All I wanted was for him to rip my trunks off and fuck me. Fuck the fact that were family. I wanted this man, I wanted him to take me down. I felt him shift a lot once more which gave me perfect opportunity to put my hand down the front of my trunks. My cock was as hard as could be, the fabric of them drenched in precum.
Uncle Cody’s hand slipped under my bicep, resting his palm on my muscular chest. His palm was firm against me, slipping down from my chest, his thumb grazed my nipple slightly as he made his way down my stomach, stopping for a moment to feel my abs, and resting at my waist. The slick head of my hard cock pressing against his wrist and after a beat, he pulled his hand entirely away again as if he’d noticed what he’d done. He rested his once explorative hand on his side, his cock still hard and pressed against me and stopped. I waited a while, hoping he’d wake up again, if he even had to begin with, but he never did.
