The Long Weekend

Saturday

6:52 AM

The next morning, Doug was already dressed and ready to go when I woke up.

“Hurry up sleepy head, we need to hit the road, NOW!”

Doug kept himself busy with a book he had brought while I got dressed and packed the rest of my things. He seemed reluctant to talk with me. I wasn’t quite sure if he was just having an off moment or if what I did last night upset him.

“Everything alright?” I asked casually as we hopped into the familiar space of his truck once more.

“Fine - yeah. Just a long way to go, that’s for sure. Better put on some tunes if we are going to last.”

His efforts to remain casual were not working. I didn’t like him like this.We always said what’s on our minds to each other. Guess I shouldn’t have crossed that line last night.

“I’m sorry if what I did last night upset you. I just felt very comfortable in that space with you and it felt natural to do that. I didn’t mean anything by it and I-“

Doug let out a deep sigh. “Listen, listen. Let’s just forget it and move on, okay? I feel bad that I could have possibly overstepped in our relationship and made you feel like that’s something I wanted. Your dad would kill me if he knew what had happened. And I’m not in any way ‘coming on’ to you, please know that. I’m just Uncle Doug.”

Doug really wasn’t making a whole lot of sense. He seemed nervous about the whole thing. But he hadn’t stopped me last night either. I figured the best way to regain our closeness was to drop the subject and go back to having fun. I just wanted him to be Doug again.

"It's okay Doug, I get it." I said with a slightly saddened tone.

10:54 AM

“I would have NEVER been able to keep a straight face!” Dough laughed deeply, throwing his head back as I shared a story from my first weekend staying at college. I showed up to a party dressed as a blue bear (our mascot). I had thought it was a costume party- it was not. Not surprisingly, the group did not have a great sense of humor.

“You always did manage to be the most entertaining guy in the room.” Doug smiled, a familiar warmth returning to his face. “They don’t know what they’re missing.”

“I guess so. I met Stuart that next weekend. So I guess it wasn’t all bad freshman year.”

Doug smirked, glancing off into trees as he draped his hand on the top of the steering wheel. “I was really rooting for you two.”

“Stuart was nice. But he was really immature. I’ve always felt like a guy beyond his years. Which makes dating a bunch of college idiots a bit challenging.”

“Hey, Stuart was going for pre-med wasn’t he? That sounds pretty mature.”

“Yeah, right. Stuart told every damn person he met that he was going to medical school. He was so full himself. And after 4 months he dumped me over text because I had told him I was tired from finals and I wasn’t in the mood to suck him off.”

Dough cleared his throat. “Your dad never mentioned that part.”

“Well…I keep the details light with him. About most things. But I always feel like I can talk to you, Doug.”

“Back at you, buddy.”

“So what about you, then? You’ve never told me about any of your relationships.”

“There isn’t much to tell. I had one long relationship with my high school sweetheart, Jessie. She and I drifted a part after 7 years or so. Then I had a few flings in between and I’d say for the last 6 or so years I haven’t really dated at all. I guess I’ve lost interest.”

“Have you ever dated a man? I know when I came out to you, you said something like ‘it’s a tough road’ and you said it in a way like you got it on a deeper level. But I never wanted to probe.”

Doug paused for a moment. “I have dated men, yes. Not too many. But enough to know that they can break your heart 10 times more than a woman. And that was enough for me to say adios ”. 

We took a break from chatting to catch up on the blissful hour of commercial radio that spotlighted classic Stevie Nicks and Fleetwood Mac.

1:21 PM

“PLEASE UNCLE DOUGIE!!”

“Ha, Uncle Dougie! You only ever called me that when you were begging for me to buy you something.”

“Well now is as good a time as any. Come on, please! It only adds 55 minutes to our trip.”

“You really want me to delay us an hour so we can go to some damn waterfall.”

“First of all, it’s a national park. Not just some waterfall. And second of all, they have a 5-star rib place in the next town over. So it’s a win for both of us.”

Dough laughed. “Got me pegged. Okay, fine sport. Let’s do it.” He agreed as he swerved into the far right lane, taking us off the highway into the rolling hills of Virginia.

“Thank you Doug.” I smiled as I hopped over to his side of the seat and hugged him tightly. I felt his warm hand gently caress my back, before kissing the back of my head with a protective tenderness.He seemed back to himself and that made me happy.

3:33 PM

I paused for a moment to soak in the vivid sunshine between the cliffs as we walked toward the lake and thunderous waterfall just to the right. The trail weaved between bushes, weeds, and rocks, with a the warm green of the lake reflecting on either side of the path. I looked ahead at Doug, was was already near the edge of the lake, admiring the tall vision of Pike Falls. “Told you it was worth it.” I said as I made my way to his side. 

“It’s stunning. Almost makes me forget how fucking hot it is out right now.”Doug said, pausing for a moment to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Did he always have such big arms?

“Jump in then why don’t you.”

“In your dreams.”

“Wait, what’s that?” I asked, looking out cautiously toward the trees ahead. With a swift and sudden motion, I pushed Doug’s lower back, sliding his feet out from under him and plopping into the water with a large splash. 

“YOU SON OF A…”

My splashes consumed the rest of his profanity as I dove in after him, our hiking clothes now soaked in the mossy water. I swam closer to Doug, teasingly splashing him as we grew close.

“Just for that, you aren’t getting any ribs.” He grinned devilishly.

“That’s okay, as long as you get them I’m happy. I already got what I wanted.”

We both turned in the water, staring at the great falls in front of us. I glanced back over at Doug who actually seem really impressed with the view. 

“Waiting for a thank you for this brilliant idea.”

“Thank you Keith,” he smiled warmly.

I noticed some moss from the water stuck in Doug’s dripping hair. “Come here for a minute” I said as I pull myself closer to his body in the water, our shoes now cushioned in the mud where we could reach the ground again. With slow, careful movements I combed my fingers through Doug’s hair and pulled the strand out, grazing his cheek with my fingers before plopping it in the water. ”Good luck maybe?” I said before pushing his chest forward and plopping him backwards under water once more.

A determined grin came upon his face and he started chasing me around the more shallow parts of the water. I let him get hold of me, almost on purpose. Thrown by my unexpected pause, his hands slipped down off my back and hooked onto my shorts by accident, pulling them suddenly down to my knees, the fabric heavy from the water. I stood still for a moment and let my bare ass face Doug, allowing my pose to invite his stares. He looked at me for a few seconds longer and then jumped back down into the water. “Guess you just got pants.” He laughed nervously, trying to brush off the moment.

“Honestly, I don’t know if its just because it is so hot out, but this water feels incredible.” I said before removing the shorts completely and throwing them onto the rocks above us. I removed my shirt next and allowed my naked body to tease Doug, my pubes and cock hidden just beneath the surface of the water.

“You next!”. I shouted before chasing after him. He knew immediately what I was thinking and began swimming briskly in the other direction, both laughing and turning back to make sure I would not actually catch him. What he didn’t know is I had begun swimming laps at the campus gym this summer and caught up to him with ease. I dove under and grabbed hold of his waist, his jeans already hovering loosely around his waist, having been unbuttoned in the commotion of all our splashing. I yanked them down to his ankles with one sudden motion, his underwear stuck to the denim and following soon after. Even in my brief dive below the murky pond, I could see his cock flop out, semi-erect and dangling under a full bush. Resurfacing myself, I wadded up his jeans and threw them toward my clothes.

“I’ll let you do the shirt”. I winked.

“You are something else. When did you become such a fast swimmer?”

With some reluctance, Doug unbuttoned his shirt and peeled it away. Doug was a very attractive man, it was hard to ignore this as he stood naked in front of me in the water. He had the body of someone who worked out long ago, but has since traded the weights for slow walks in his yard. He had a bit of a belly, but the clear bulk of a muscular chest, arms, and legs, hiding behind a layer of graying fur. What maybe surprised me most was an eagle tattoo that covered his left pec.

“Where did you get that beautiful tattoo?”

He blushed a bit. “That was a buddy of mine’s work in my college days. Faded and crappy now. But thanks anyway.”

“It’s not faded!” I laughed. “You just have so much damn chest hair, it’s hard to see all the details.” I stepped forward, now only inches from his chest and made the sudden decision to reach out and touch his pecs, specifically where the eagle flew just below his nipple and off to the side. I could feel his body tense up.

“See! Look at the beautiful line work.” I said as I began to move his chest hair around, making an effort to ‘accidentally’ graze his firm nipple with my fingers multiple times. From the corner of my eye, I could see a twitch in the water below.

I looked up into his eyes. He looked scared. But he also looked curious, if those could some how go together.

I made the slightest movement forward in the water, until I could feel the very tips of our fully erect cocks touch each other. I continued rubbing his chest as I looked up into his eyes.

“Dad doesn’t have to know. You don’t have to be worried about that, you know me and you always have always had our own special relationship.”

Doug said nothing, but I could hear his breathing increase. He just stared down at my body as I continued to rub on his pecs, starting to play with the tips of his nipples. His cock splashed upward, just surfacing from the water in response. I grabbed his hands softly and guided them to my ass, prompting him to grab my cheeks and pull me in closer to him. We stood there for a moment, dick against dick with our nipples practically touching before he leaned in toward my mouth and began kissing me. Soft at first, but increasing in pace as his cock starting rubbing against the tip of my shaft. He started to rub his tongue against mine, further grinding his hips. We were full on making out now. I pushed against him, causing him to back out slowly from the water onto the grassy hill ahead from where we had jumped. Our bodies were fully exposed now, his solid frame dripping water from every crevice. We continued kissing as we made it up to the grass, his saliva dripping all over mouth. He was feral at this point. I threw his body onto the ground and began to explore all the places I had been thinking of in my private thoughts.

I played with his balls, first with my fingers and then slowly with my tongue as I bounced them back and forth in my mouth. Making my way up his shaft, I noticed a pool of thick precum was already oozing from his head. Doug was about to burst. I knew he would. 

“I want you to cum in my mouth,” I said before beginning to suck on the throbbing mass of his thick head. His precum was somehow sweet and salty at the same time, and his moans from above made me want to deepthroat him even harder. I jostled his balls back and forth with my fingers as the force of his cock swung back and forth in my mouth.

“Slow down Keith,” he gasped.

I did not. I went faster, rubbing his thighs as I prepared for his load.

With a forceful push toward the back of my throat, Doug cried out and launched a massive stream of his cum into my mouth, so much so that I began to choke on it all mixing with my saliva, gagging a bit and releasing a wet slurry of his load back onto his cock, dripping down into his pubic hair. I continued to jack him off, using the semen as lube which made him lurch his back upward, screaming out in pleasure.

After another moment, I paused my stroking and climbed myself on top of him, our chests touching once more. He looked into my eyes, almost as if he was about to cry from the pleasure. My cock danced in the pools of his cum as I rubbed against him.

“I can’t believe we just did that, Keith.”

“Did it feel good?” I smirked.

Doug took a deep breath. “I think you know the answer to that.”

I climbed further onto him and planted a wet cum filled kiss onto his mouth.

“I love you so much Uncle Doug.”

He played with my hair a bit as I collapsed to his side, our naked bodies reflecting the sunlight through the trees like some greek gods in an oil painting. I looked down and noticed that I had also shot my load at some point, my cock now flaccid and sticky. Must have been as I rubbed up against him. To be honest, the whole thing felt like an orgasm.

“I love you too Keith, maybe too much. This was probably not the best idea.”

“Will you just relax. I’m an adult and you are an adult. And if I think my charming Uncle Doug is hot and willing to be naked with me, than that’s what I’m going to do.”

“Now I’m charming too?”

“Well I didn’t want to just make it all about your massive cock, which is also quite alluring.”

Doug laughed out loud.

“Never at a loss for words, that’s for sure. Come on sport, we need to hit the word. And maybe wash off all this cum.”

"Or we could just stay here while I continue to kiss you." I chimed before flopping naked body back onto his and leaning in for a soft kiss. 

Doug began to lift his body, using a surprising strength to lift me as well until we were both standing once more, our lips still locked together. He stood back, admiring me for a moment.

"Now I'm hungry." He laughed. "A good orgasm has that effect on me."

"I'm treating you for dinner since you just treated me to mine." I laughed, a little too loudly at my own joke.

But Doug laughed too, which made me smile. 

With a gentle squeeze of my ass, Doug kissed my lips once more before turning to pick up our clothes.