Trailer Living, Part 6
submitted September 22, 2006
Categories: Arm Pits, Exhibitionism, Family Fun
Once again I awoke to the sun coming in the window over my bed. My first thought was that I needed to get a shade, curtain or something for it. My head was foggy and I had a bit of a headache. As I came to I started to remember the scene last night on the deck. I laid there trying to decide whether it was a hot dream or if it was for real.
I looked at the clock. 6:15 am. Jake should be leaving soon. Funny I didn't hear anything. Then, just as I was thinking that Jake may have left already, I heard muffled voices coming from the next room.
"Oh fuck man, that's how you wake me up, by sticking your cock in me? Fuuuuuck man..." It was Sal. Fuck, they were at it again. I guess that lies to rest the question of whether it was a dream or not. "Hmmmm, of man, Jakeee! That feels good bro. Ah man". Sal was getting louder.
"Don't wake up Cole man. Let's not throw everything in his face the first few days he's here man." Jake whispered. If only he knew I knew and liked what was going on.
"Then don't fuck me so, augh..so...fuckin deep man....oh fuck."
"Sorry man. Your ass is so fucking hot dude. You know I like to go deep." Jake replied softly.
"Yea, well you know you may get a surprise if you go too deep man....hmmmm, augh, oh...."
"Yea, like that's gonna stop me. Damn you're turning me on more. Fucking love your ass man."
The bed started squeaking as Jake got more into it. I heard the headboard hit against the wall a couple of times. "I'm gonna breed your ass bud, you fucking ready?"
"Fucking do it man...fuck....oh fuck....."
"Here it comes buddy, ohhhh fuck oh....man!...aahhhhh ahhhhh oh yea, fuck! man." Jake was obviously finished. Soon after you could tell Sal spilled his nut too. Then it was obvious that they were kissing real sloppy like.
The whole time I was jacking, smelling my pit and playing with my hole. I was stinky an I loved it. I was on top of the sheets and after about 3 minutes I finally came, but quietly. I didn't want them to know quite yet that I was on to them.
"Fuck Jake. I gotta get to the garage by 7 dude; the only thing they can open is the garage doors."
"Then grab a quick shower and get going dude." Jake said as he got up.
"Nah man, it’s too late. I'm gonna just put my coveralls back on and get going. I'll shit you out later..." Sal chuckled.
"Aborting my baby again man...that sucks. Hold it in for as long as you can man."
"Shit you know it baby. I'll try to get it to soak in. That is unless you got my bowels going...Then I have no choice." Sal said as he went out the door and a few seconds later I heard his truck start and then he was gone.
I heard Jake fumbling around in his room, probably getting ready to go. I didn't hear the shower or nothing. I had whipped my cum off on a tee shirt by the bed and was ready to nod off again when I heard a throat clear at my door.
"Hey Cole, dude get up." It was Jake of course. I opened my eyes and he was standing there naked with his cock still half hard. I felt stirring in my cock as well.
"There you are. Bright eyed and bushy tailed," Jake chuckled.
"So far I wouldn't go man...what's up?" I asked.
"I'm gonna hit the road man. Get an early start. This way I'll probably be home about the same time I was yesterday man. If you clean up a bit around here today we can fuck off again when I get home. Otherwise I'll have to do it and we won’t be able to do much man."
"No Jake, I'll do it man. Shit, it's my mess too now. I got nothing else going on anyway."
"Cool bud. I'm gonna go then. Anything you need man? You got my cell number on the fridge so don't hesitate Cole." He had his shorts and tee in his hand and I just then noticed he already had his boots on. He saw me look down and then said, "I know bud, your uncle ain't too house trained. I'll put my shorts on in the truck. For some reason my crotch is way sweaty this morning..." Yea, we all know why that is. "And unless you're going to leave Cole I wouldn't bother putting anything on yourself. You mise well get used to it. No one can see up on the deck unless they're in the driveway so don't even worry about the going out there."
"Alright Jake, I'll try to remember that..." I laughed.
"Later bud...." and Jake was off.
I got up and got some water to drink and looked around. The place was a sty. I put on the tube and listen to the morning shows while I worked. I found trash bags and filled three of them. I found an old vacuum and did every room. I dusted, vacuumed, cleaned and put away dishes. It was a single wide trailer so it wasn't too hard. By the time noon came around the place looked about as clean as mom's house. Just older and more used. The bathroom was really gross but I remember mom saying that bleach kills anything. So I poured a lot of bleach in that bathroom. By 1:00 pm I was starving. I took a look in the fridge; some beer and not much else. I threw on some shorts and headed for a drive-thru. I pulled back in the drive way about two and saw that Jake was already back. He was on the deck still in his boots and shorts.
"Hey Jake, what you doing?"
"Well I'll tell you Cole. I was sitting here deciding if this was really my house or not. What the fuck got into you. I said clean up some not raise my standard of living!" Jake was chuckling away. "Did you hire a team of maids or something?"
"So I gather it's acceptable?" I was grinning.
"Boy, it's beyond acceptable. Now let’s mess it up some so I feel at home; just kidding. Come here." Jake took me in his arms and gave me a big old bear hug just like the first night I pulled up here. I felt stirring again and if he didn't let me go soon he was going to feel it too. But damn he smelt good--all man.
Jake backed up a little but didn't let me go. "Cole, you like being here?" He had a serious look on his face.
"Well, it’s only been a couple days but, yeah, I like being here. Why, you want to get rid of me already?"
"Hell no boy; I didn't know you could clean like that. Besides, I like having family around. Especially family that's not grossed out by me."
"What could you do that could gross me out Jake? I haven’t seen it yet." Knowing that he didn't know how much I have seen.
"Well stick around Cole. It could all go down hill from here." Our eyes were still fixed on each other and our midsections were still touching. His arms were still around me. It all felt surreal. He started rubbing my back then pulled me close again. "Yeah, we get along just fine. I love having you here Cole. I hope you enjoy your stay here as much as I enjoy having you." Then he let go and I was rock hard. I knew he must have felt it. I quickly sat in a chair on the deck and tried to compose myself. Jake was turning in the house. "It's beer time bud. You ready?" Hell yes I was ready, ready for anything but I guess beer would have to do.
I heard a car pull up and looked out to the driveway and saw Sal's truck. He hoped out and looked up. "Hey Cole, where's you dip shit Uncle?"
Just then Jake came out with a couple of beers, "Who you calling dip shit, dip shit?"
"Hey bud, just you is all," Sal laughed.
"Well dip shit, give me the keys to your truck. I'll trade you this beer for them. We only have three beers left and that ain't gonna do for this crowd."
"Sure man. Want company?" Sal said as he gave Jake his keys and accepted the beer.
"Nah, keep Cole company. I won't be but 20 minutes." And like that Jake was off.
Sal sat down across from me still in his coveralls looking fucking hot. He took a couple of pulls from his beer then looked at me real serious.
"You know don't you?" he asked very bluntly.
"I know what...?" I was nervous. I didn't know if he was mad or what.
"Come on Cole. I saw you out of the corner of my eye last night when Jake and I were still on the deck. You were at the screen door jacking off. It was hot. But Jake doesn't know you were there." Sal was smiling. So he wasn't pissed, that was good.
"Well...er..." I didn't know what to say.
"You liked it too didn't you? I knew you were like us man."