My step-mom had had enough. I was 18 with my birthday coming up in 2 weeks. The school year had just ended and she found out I would not be graduating this year. Suspended twice and having skipped most of the other days I wasn’t surprised at all but she somehow thought they wanted me out of school as badly as she wanted me out the house. She knew when my father found out he would insist on me staying and repeating my senior year, keeping me at home until I finished school.
I was the youngest of my dad’s kids, the last one at home and my bitch step-mother had been over the moon when she thought about the freedom she would have with the last of his little bastards moved out. My dad and Sheila had gotten married a little over a year after my mom died in a car accident. I had 2 brothers and a sister and to be totally honest we all did our best to make Sheila’s life miserable as none of us thought dad should’ve married so soon and resented having Sheila thrust into our lives.
Dad’s job took him out of town for 3 weeks of every month. After mom died he wasn’t able to work for a long time, he had to stay and take care of us. We relished that time with our father as it was the most time we had gotten to spend with him. Part of me thinks he married Sheila just to secure a live in nanny for us and I imagined him divorcing the bitch as soon as I moved out of the house.
I could hear Sheila on the phone talking to my dad, she was livid as I was sure she told dad I wasn’t graduating. I’m also sure dad told her I would be staying home until I did. I couldn’t hear everything but I knew they were arguing. Then I heard Sheila talking about plans she had made for the summer and that she wouldn’t be able keep track of me and that I never listened to her anyways, just going on and on how I would be in the way and a burden all summer. Soon she stopped yelling so much and I couldn’t hear what they were discussing after that.
A few minutes later my phone rings , it’s my dad’s ringtone, I brace myself for what’s coming.
“Hi Dad”
“What the fuck, Kelly ? Why didn’t you let me know? I maybe could’ve helped you with whatever it is that got you in this spot”
“I’m sorry Dad, everything just kind of spiraled this year. I’m not sure when but I knew I had fucked things up at school and just kind of gave up”
My dad, never around but always so supportive and understanding let out a heavy sigh as I’m sure he started feeling guilty for not being there for us. “Well Sheila has made plans for this summer and she’s all upset she will have to cancel them to look after you. I know you are going to be eighteen in two weeks but you haven’t been making the best choices lately and I don’t want you to keep making bad ones on your own all summer. I talked to Rick and you will be flying out to stay with him for the summer. You leave in two days, get packed and Sheila will drive you to the airport Friday morning”
I tried the whole I’m an adult and don’t need a sitter lines, dad came back with all the bad decisions I’ve made pointed out that I did need to be watched. He won the argument,of course, and I resigned myself to stay with Uncle Rick.
Uncle Rick was my dad’s older brother, he had a landscaping business and the last time I saw him was a couple years ago. He was 6’2” and had the same brown hair, blue eyes and naturally muscular build my dad and I had, just more pronounced as he had a much more active job. He was a nice guy and I figured it was better than being around Sheila all summer so I wasn’t that upset with going.
Friday came, that bitch Sheila smiled all the way to the airport, even tried to hug me good-bye as I got my bag out of the back seat. I avoided the hug and didn’t even say good-bye as I walked into the airport ticket to bumfuck, Wyoming in hand.
Uncle Rick was waiting for me as I walked through the gate. “Kelly, my boy. Looking good” as he pulled me into a bear hug. I was 5’11, 175# but somehow the three inch height difference made me feel small next to him. “Hi Uncle Rick, hope I’m not ruining your summer”. He smiles and says “first thing , you are old enough to drop the Uncle crap and second I couldn’t be more happy for you to be here. I’ve taken the summer off work and was going travel around a bit, get some camping and fishing in and now I don’t have to do it solo. I think we’ll have a great time. At least you won’t be spending all summer with your dads bitch wife”
We both laughed at that and feeling genuinely welcomed I was able to relax for the first time in quite a while. We got to Rick’s house and he wasn’t lying, he had camping gear, rods and reels and outdoor stuff all over his living room as he had been getting things ready for his summer adventure. He had two more weeks of work left before his manager was back from his vacation to take over the business for the summer. The time passed quickly, Rick had me tag along at work with him. I had my 19th birthday, too old for cake and ice cream Rick took me out for a steak dinner. A few days later our summer excursion began.
We were close to Yellowstone at a little campground our first nite. It was a primitive campsite, had shower and toilet facilities but you had to walk in to the campsites and they were spread out giving everyone lots of space and privacy.
We set up the tent and I realized that I would be sharing a tent with Rick, wasn’t sure how I felt about that but it was what it was. After grilling some hotdogs Rick broke out a six pack, even letting me have a couple as we talked and sat by the fire.
Time for bed and we get in the tent. We start to undress, I usually sleep in the nude and wasn’t sure what to do until I saw Rick pulling his boxers off, his back turned to me before he climbed into his sleeping bag. I did the same and didn’t even bother zipping the bag cause it was such a nice night. Rick turned off the lite and said goodnight.
I had just started to drift off when I felt his arm come across my chest from behind, Rick was spooning me. I figured he was sleeping and didn’t want to wake him moving his arm and just left it where it was. To be honest it felt comforting and I found myself placing my hand on his arm and snuggling into him.
A little later I noticed he had moved even closer and I could feel his breath on the back of my head and he pulled me in even closer to him. The arm wrapped around me started to move, his hand softly touching me as he moved it lower on my body. When his hand was on my stomach it suddenly pulled away from me and next thing I know he was holding me again but this time his arm was under the blanket with me. Rubbing my stomach the hand kept moving lower. I wasn’t gay but for some reason I really didn’t mind being touched like this, not pulling away seemed to give him the ok and next thing I know Rick has his hand on my cock. I got hard near instantly and grabbed his arm, not to stop him but just to touch him as he touched me. I could feel his breaths coming quicker on the back of my head and heard “Do you want me to stop?” “No” was all I said and then he started to slowly stroke my dick. As he did this he nuzzled his face into my neck, breath hot against my skin, somehow pulling me even closer to him. He started to softly kiss my neck, licked my ear lobe which made me shiver and played with the pre cum leaking out the tip of my dick. I found myself rolling onto my back and then I rolled til I was facing him and we kissed, swapping spit, our tongues mashing into each other , he adjusted his bag and now we were flesh to flesh as he held me as we made out. His hand finding its way down to my ass, my hand finding his enormous cock leaking away like mine was. I was the first to make a move as I pulled away from our kiss and, even though I had never considered doing this before, I started to lower my head to his crotch. I had to get his cock in my mouth, it felt necessary somehow.
The first taste of his meat and precum switched something on in me and I could not get enough of him in my mouth quickly enough. I’m sure I wasn’t doing a very good job at sucking his cock but I was in heaven. I started to hear little moans from Rick and was encouraged that I must be doing all right. I couldn’t get a lot in that first time but sensed Rick knew I was new at this and just seemed to be enjoying it.
He slowly started pumping a few inches in my mouth, being careful not to get too much in and then he started pumping faster and faster. I felt his dick swell in my mouth and was enjoying that sensation when he started to moan and warn me he was going to cum. Part of me wanted to pull away but the part that wanted to taste his load won out and I stayed latched onto the head of his cock as he shot what felt like a gallon of cum into my mouth. It was delicious and I was determined not to spill a drop as I greedily swallowed all he had to offer me. When he was done he pulled me up to face him and kissed me again with his cum still on my tongue we made out. Then he pushed me on my back and lowered his head and showed me how to properly suck a dick. I had gotten a few blowjobs from some girls at school before but this was so much better. He was throating my fat 7” cock, swallowing me with ease as he tugged on my nuts, even worked a finger between my cheeks and rubbed my ass before I was shooting my load in his mouth.
I realized he hadn’t swallowed when he kissed me. Feeding me my own cum which just drove me crazy. We swapped my load back and forth until he forced me on my back , pulled his mouth away as I instinctively knew to open mine as he let my cum pour from his mouth to mine. “Swallow it boy” he said and I did. He then pulled me into him as he lay back, my head on his hairy chest as we both fell asleep.
To be continued
