Camping with Josh Part 4
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By Dudley Jarvis-North
"Let's get this show on the road, Josh. That line is a cliche, I know, but we really have to get moving -- right now!" It is 10 a.m. and it's a 2 1/2 hour ride back to Boston. Uncle Ted is amped up because he hates the drive through dizzying traffic and drivers only fit to handle bumper cars at an amusement park.
Josh couldn't be more carefree. He's lying on the bed in white Jockey shorts, his long legs dangling off the side of mattress, with a beer in hand and a satisfied look on his face.
"Uncle Ted, don't you wish we could stay here forever?"
Josh's first visit to the camp on a lake in Maine has produced far more than a lesson in camping. The college kid came out to his guardian, then seduced him. I kid you not.
Josh knew that Uncle Ted was gay, so he asked pointed questions about his relationship with his dad Mike. They had been best friends since their time in the Navy Seals and visited the camp often before Mike died at an early death and Ted took on the role of Josh's guardian.
Seeing one double bed and a couch too small to sleep on, Josh surmised that they must have used the one bed and likely had sex. He would be direct in putting his guardian on the spot.
"You and Dad came up here a lot. I know you slept together in this bed. Did you have sex with him, too?"
Uncle Ted squirmed and changed the subject.
So Josh wanted to stay "forever" at the camp. Ted didn't answer that hypothetical question, just barked "Get your ass out of bed, Josh; it's time to leave."
His handsome ward, 19 years old and a swimmer on the Northeastern team, finally slithers into his jeans, Nike sneakers and tight black T-shirt that shows off his broad shoulders and V-shaped body. He has blond hair and a chippy attitude.
"Yeah, yeah, Uncle Ted, By the way I want to drive the Jeep home, you OK with that? No? Why not? Please, please!" His whining is annoying, but Uncle Ted consents. "As long as you don't go over the speed limit."
Josh slides into the driver's seat and they head up the back roads toward I-95 South. He drives slowly on the bumpy dirt road that soon gives way to a two-lane highway.
The college kid is on a high. "I couldn't have asked for a better weekend. Do you think we can come up here again before it gets too cold?"
"If you're doing well in school, yes." Ted takes his role as guardian seriously.
"Inviting me was the best present you ever gave me," Josh says, "and one gift you gave me I absolutely fucking loved."
He is referring to Uncle Ted's hairy ass, which he rimmed and then fucked while his guardian was half asleep.
Uncle Ted ignores the profanity and changes the subject. He's embarrassed about the weekend escapades with Mike's son.
"Let's concentrate on getting home safely," he says. "I'm letting you drive, so eyes on the road at all times."
They pull onto the Maine Turnpike and Josh ups the speed to 65. They travel about 10 miles when a young hitchhiker is spotted on the side of the highway.
No flies on Josh; he notices him immediately. "Let's give this guy a ride, Uncle Ted?"
"Let's not, Josh. He looks a little ragged."
Josh disregards him and slows up onto the breakdown lane just past the hitcher. "C'mon, old man, the guy looks desperate. Plus, he's kinda cute."
The hitcher looks to be in his mid-20s, short and good looking. He is wearing a Red Sox cap. The dark brown hair that runs down to his jawline makes him look like a hippie. His olive skin and dark eyes suggest that, like many Mainers, he has French-Canadian roots. He smiles appreciatively and jogs up to the vehicle.
"Thanks, guys; I've been out here since 6 a.m. I'm Jean-Philippe, but everyone calls me JP. I'm hoping to get to Boston."
"That's where we're going," Josh enthuses and introduces himself and Uncle Ted.
The hitcher takes the bench seat behind the guys and off they go.
"I got a job in Boston," JP says with pride, "but I'm a little nervous. I've never lived in a city."
"Ted, who is 50, lets his protective inner daddy out. "City living is a different animal from life in Maine. Not to worry, you'll get used to all the activity, then you'll love it. Where in town will you be living?"
"The South End. My uncle has a townhouse there and I'll have my ownbasement apartment. He's not charging rent. I just have to clean the hallways and do fix-it stuff. I'm very lucky."
"You are lucky. It's a great neighborhood," Ted says. "That's where I live."
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Josh interrupts the conversation to say he has to pee and soon. The nearest McDonald's is 30 miles up the road, so that's a problem.
"There's a rest stop coming up," says JP. "I know this highway. I have to pee, too."
A few miles along, and there it is. From the parking lot, there is a path leading into the woods. Ted stays near the car and stretches his legs. "Don't take too long, guys."
They see an opening in the trees leading to a small hidden clearing. There are no hikers around as they head in.
Josh stands next to JP and threads his 7-inch penis through the fly of his Levi's. JP unbuckles his belt, pulls his jeans and boxer-briefs down to his thighs, exposing his full bush of dark pubic hair and hairy ass. The boys piss strong streams onto a tree. JP looks straight ahead, as is the custom when two guys are peeing side by side. Josh stares blatantly at his new friend's dick.
"Wow, JP, you're uncut like me. That's unusual for an American. How'd you manage that?"
"My family moved to Maine when I was 10," he explains. "But I was born in Quebec. No one's circumcised there." He studies Josh's meat. "Yours is longer than mine, but I have you beat in the thickness department."
JP's penis is 5 1/2 inches long and thick. It's a beer can dick. The head is covered by an ample foreskin that tapers beyond the tip.
Josh takes his hand off his own dick and grips JP's. "I've never seen one that thick. You don't mind if I touch it?"
JP gives him full access. "If you keep playing with it, it's going to get hard," he chuckles. "It already is," Josh laughs. "Ya know, I've never touched another uncut dick. The only two guys I've had sex with are cut."
"Was your Uncle Ted one of those guys?" JP boldly asks.
For once, Josh is the one embarrassed.
"I'm not going to lie. We played around at his camp this weekend."
"Wanna play around now with me?"
Before he can answer, JP grabs his shoulders, pushes him to the ground and jams his head onto his bare crotch. Josh gets a good whiff. JP's crotch smells gamey.
He orders Josh to pull his foreskin all the way back, but warns him. "I haven't showered since yesterday. If you don't like unwashed cock, we can wait till I shower in Boston."
"It smells manly," says Josh, who is loving his first whiff of an uncircumcised dick not his own.
Josh drools saliva on it and polishes the head with his tongue before JP gets more aggressive, pulling Josh hard so that he can't move and has to breathe in the scent. Josh's nose is glued to the moist hair. JP fingers his foreskin, puts his fingers inside inside his new friend's mouth making him taste it and stretching it open.
"This is going to help you handle my thick cock," he says. "Open," he commands, then fills the open mouth with the length of his dick before his new friend is ready. When his dick reaches the back of his throat, Josh gags and JP pulls it out.
"My cock is a mouthful," he says."You seem inexperienced so I'll have to teach you how to suck me off properly."
Josh is the submissive after being the alpha dog with Uncle Ted and his classmate Anthony. He is eager to learn the art of cocksucking.
While JP's dick is not as long as Uncle Ted's or Anthony's, girth is an issue. When he returns it to Josh's mouth, the college kid feels his cheeks bulge. JP orders Josh to wash inside his foreskin with his tongue. He coaches him how to breathe through his nose and not worry about gagging. "Everyone has a gag reflex. You'll get used to taking me down your throat. For now, just let it sit on your tongue."
Josh is enjoying being ordered around.
"When I'm through with you, you're going to beg for my dick ," the confident JP declares. "By the way, you need to watch your teeth. Gum your lips to cover your choppers when you suck it so you don't nick me. Are you ready now?."
The end of his cock touches Josh's tonsils, but he's making progress and doesn't gag, savoring the taste of salty precum.
Josh wonders if JP will shoot in his mouth or squirt on his face instead. He wonders how much cum his friend has built up and what it tastes like. Will JP insist he swallow?
Suddenly, the guys hear footsteps and see Uncle Ted looming over them.
(to be continued)
Other stories I've posted on nifty:
Encounters:
The Bass Player,
The Pact (both Sept. 13,'17),
James (Jan. 26, '18),
At the Underwear Rack, 2 parts, April 23 `19
Aleksandr 2 parts (Aug. 20, '20
Shane the Barber
Michigan Mitch (Aug. 27 20220
Dennis My Menace (Feb. 5 2023)
Urination:
Drink It (2 parts, Sept. 24, '18)
Lesson at Rock River (Nov. 6, '18)
Adult Youth:
Aaron's Basement (Jan. 12, '18);
Authoritarian
Taken in the Woods (May 28, '18),
Forced Reenactment (Dec. 14 '19);
The Punishment that Wasn't (April 2, 2020)
Camping:
Camping with Josh, 4 parts (Sept. 24, '18);
High School
William the Great, 3 parts, Jan, 16, '19)
Incest
How Did My Bro Know? (March 20 '20).
Greek Reunion, 3 parts, (Aug. 20 '21)