My Rural Life

By Behr Forbear

Published on May 22, 2017

Gay

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or locales is entirely coincidental.


My Rural Life - Chapter 5: Huh?

I went straight in to my bathroom, locked both doors, dropped my shorts and rubbed another load out of my still hard cock. I cleaned up, composed myself and headed back to the living room. Both men were back on the couch watching a movie. We exchanged hellos and I sat down.

What the fuck!' I thought. How is it that these two men have been fucking around and I am just now finding out? Have I been naive or stupid or what?...And how long has this been going on?', I thought about all the times we went fishing and hunting and camping together. I remembered how they were always back at the campsite together before I got there after hunting all day. But I never thought much of it. Whenever we would go on family vacations and Uncle Gary would go with us, we would always get two rooms. I would stay with mom when I was younger and Dad and Uncle Gary would stay together. It just seemed natural as Uncle Gary was alone. They drank and played cards; at least while I was in the room and up until I went to mom's room to sleep.

`Shit, I bet they have been fucking around since before I was born. Who would have thought my Uncle and my Dad have sex with each other?' Neither of them fit the gay stereotype. They were masculine, burly, manly men. This night, last night, the incident with Bill and the Fire Chief; I was going to have to rethink my whole sex life. These incidents and thoughts of the many times all these men have had sex with other men was making my cock hard as a rock, again. I had spilt enough cum over the last two days to drown a cat, but I couldn't keep my cock from getting stiff at the thought of all the taboo sex going on around me...and with me for that matter.

Right then, right there, in my living room, with my Dad and my Uncle sitting near me I decided to take action. I decided I was going to do what I wanted to with whomever I wanted. I was going to explore this man-sex thing until I was fully sated. And I was going to start tonight!


The bedside clock rolled over to 2:36 am. There was a faint glow in the room from the illuminated numerals. My eyes had adjusted so I could see clearly. I was standing about two feet from my sleeping uncle. He was all curled up in a fetal position hugging a pillow like it was a woman, breathing deep, slow breaths that confirmed he was asleep. He was truly a handsome man. There was a rugged look about him, all that red hair that carpeted his entire body, his thick limbs and torso, his full beard, big feet and rough, calloused hands. He was, in a word, a man. Sleeping there he reminded me of Bill the night before in that he appeared innocent yet with a strength that was just perceptible when looking at his relaxed, sleeping form. I am nervous. I just know that he would rip my head off if he woke and found me staring at him; especially since I was standing there naked. My cock was hard and drooling long, thin, clear ropes of precum down my upturned shaft onto my hairy nut sack. I wouldn't dare touch it for fear it would go off like a rocket. I am content to take in the full image of the man sleeping soundly in front of me. After a few minutes Uncle Gary rustled in his sleep. I resisted the urge to bolt back to my room through the shared bathroom. I held my breath as I watched him shift to lying on his back. He was still partially covered by the sheet. His waist was covered but I could clearly make out his cock and balls through the thin fabric. I must have been having a nice dream for his cock was plump but not fully hard. I heard an almost inaudible noise from the hallway. I stepped into the closet next to the bed and listened. After a minute of not hearing anything further I was about to step out of the closet when the door opened. My dad came in the room. He was wearing just his boxers which is the way he always slept. He crept over to the bathroom and closed the door without looking inside and locked it presuming I was in my room. My cock strained to be harder and it felt so tight that it hurt. I was so turned on by what was happening.

Next my Dad pushed his boxers to the floor revealing his rock hard cock as well. I had never seen him hard though I had seen him naked plenty of times. He was above average in length and girth and his balls were big, although they didn't hang low generally. My dad was in good shape, he was hairy though not as fully covered as Uncle Gary. He had dark hair like mine and he sported a mustache and a perpetual 5 o'clock shadow. He approached the bed quietly and removed the sheet from around Uncle Gary's waist revealing his junk. Dad then reached for the thick cock, bent down and put the whole thing in his mouth. He was working his tongue on the plump sides and head and I could tell after only a few seconds that it began to get really hard. After a few minutes Uncle Gary sleepily reached down and started rubbing dad's head, running his fingers through his hair. Dad moaned lowly and Uncle Gary slowly opened his eyes in full awareness now of what was happening. My precum was so copious now I was making a pool between my feet as it rolled down my cock and off my balls.

Whispering, Uncle Gary said, "Damn that's good Mark. I was just dreaming about you and here you are sucking my root....shit you're a good cock sucker, man".

Dad just moaned in approval and lust as he began to suck up and down the thick cock in earnest. After a few minutes Uncle Gary was writhing in pleasure all across the bed.

"Shit!" he said, still trying to whisper. "I need you to fuck me Mark. Get your cock up here and get it in me man."

Dad then reached under Uncle Gary's legs, lifting them up in the air exposing his ass. Dad dove right in and started rimming the red haired asshole. He moved his whole face up and down Uncle Gary's taint, across his pulsing sphincter and up and down the full length of this hairy ass crack. He was getting it all wet and slick and enjoying the taste by the look on his face and the hardness of his dick. Then, without any real fanfare he pushed Uncle Gary's legs farther back towards his chest, got up on his knees and without touching his cock, aimed it right at Uncle Gary's bull's-eye. He then relaxed his pressure on the man's legs and this allowed Uncle Gary's own weight to impale himself on Dad's member. Dad moaned as quietly as he could as he slowly, but steadily buried himself in his brother-in-law's ass. Uncle Gary was hissing through his teeth at the invasion but he wasn't trying to stop it. They finally hit bottom and both men closed their eyes, let out their breaths and held that position for a minute while they adjusted to the feel of each other.

"Your ass has never felt so good." Daddy said lustily. "I've been hard for this ever since you told us you were coming by this weekend."

"I miss your cock too man. Now, fuck me like only you know how to." Uncle Gary whispered urgently.

With that my Dad began to fuck in and out of my uncle's ass. He was clearly used to this and this position and the two of them were lost in ecstasy. Every time Dad would fuck in Uncle Gary would tremble. His cock was hard and leaking cum all over his hairy stomach. They had gotten into a rhythm now and I could hear Dad's balls slapping my uncle's ass as their momentum picked up. It wasn't much longer than that when Dad shot his load. He didn't stop his rhythm; he just shot right up Uncle Gary's ass. That triggered Uncle Gary's own orgasm and he shot all over his stomach, chest and face. Seeing Uncle Gary take his own load on his face, covering his beard, mustache and cheeks; I couldn't stand it any longer. Without even touching my cock it shot off another huge load. It landed with an audible force all over the inside of the closet door. It was thick and gooey and took a while before it started its slide down the door. I shook to keep my balance without making a noise and without touching my cock. There was something that felt good about a touch free orgasm and I didn't want the feeling to end.

When I looked back through the crack of the closet door the two men had disengaged from their pelvises and Dad was working to eat and lick up Uncle Gary's entire load. It ended with the two men kissing lustily, swapping the cum between them. They finally calmed down, cleaned up a bit with a towel and Dad headed back out the door. I heard him enter his bathroom as I watched Uncle Gary baste in the afterglow of sex. He shifted around on the bed, took a pillow and hugged it again, and resumed his fetal position facing the closet I was in.

"Come on out Mark. Did you enjoy the show?" He said softly.

Holy shit!' I thought. I'm busted.' My cock was deflating rapidly as I tried to figure out what to do. There was nowhere to run, he had caught me.

"Come on out. Let me see that big cock of yours. Still hard like before your Dad came to see me?" He asked nonchalantly. What could I do? I pushed the door open and stood there with my limp, dripping cock, fully naked for my uncle to see.

"Come here, bud." He said as he reached out his arm and turned slightly, inviting me to the bed. "Don't be afraid. I got off on you watching us. Just like earlier when we were in the shed."

"Fuck, you knew I was there too? How?" I whispered as I approached him.

"Because, you're loud like your dad when you cum. I saw you through the slat and heard you moan. You were shaking just like your daddy does. He didn't see you though, and I didn't tell him." He explained.

"I'm sorry for spying but I was trying to figure out what was going on. The shed was totally by accident. I was going to wake you earlier, before Dad came in, then I got scared." I said.

"What did you want?" He asked.

"I wanted to ask you about sex with a man and maybe..." I let my voice drop off, not sure how to ask if he would have sex with me.

"..maybe...? Mark, do you want to fuck around with your old Uncle?" He asked giving me a sideways glance. I just nodded.

"Well, I think we can work something out. Have you ever been with a man?" he asked, lustfully.

I explained what had happened. I told him about my past with girls all the way through what had happened with Bill the night before. He asked if I liked it all and I said yes so far. After talking for a few more minutes we embraced in a hug which then led to some great sex.


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