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We sat there still for a moment and Uncle Roger slipped his left hand under my chin and turned my head so he could look into my eyes. Softly he asked me, "Do you want me to let you see my cock? If you do, it will be OK. Just tell me what you want." I took a deep breath and said, "Yes, I want to hold your cock. I don't know any guys in the neighborhood that have one like you have. I want to see it." Turning in the seat and leaning back toward the drivers door, Uncle Roger began to unzip his pants. Lifting his hips off the seat, he slipped his boxer shorts and pants down over his hips to where his pants and shorts were at his knees. As he pulled them down over his hard cock, it slipped out and over the waist of his clothing and flipped up and slapped against his belly. His cock was long. His cock was big around. His cock head was standing out from the shaft like a knot on a log. Uncle Roger's cock was immense. He had no foreskin and that made it look bigger. I began to tremble with excitement. I kept looking at that huge cock and was trying to reach out and touch it. "Go ahead. Put your hand on it and feel of it. It is OK," he said. I lifted my left hand out from the blanket and moved over a bit so I could reach Uncle Roger's still cock. It now was sticking straight up out of his crotch, and it was twitching, like it had a heart beating in it. My hand touched the bare head of his cock and it twitched and pulled back against his belly, then dropped back to where it was standing straight up. I moved my hand down to the middle of the shaft of his cock and wrapped my fingers around the smooth tight skin. It felt very warm and very hard as I tried to get a tight hold on the shaft. I began to slide my hand up and down the skin of his cock and again it jerked up a bit and then relaxed. I moved my palm around the head of his cock and rubbed around and around on it. Uncle Roger was watching my every move, and he was smiling. "That feels good, nephew. Now rub under the head down on my shaft a little bit." I moved my hand to where my two fingers were touching the underside of his cock head and started moving them up and down, just like I do mine when I am about to shoot. Uncle Roger tightened his butt muscles and pushed upward. Then he relaxed and laid his head back on the back of the seat. I kept stroking the area for several minutes. Then I decided I would 'milk' him like some of my buddies do when we are circle jerking. Moving my hand down to the base of his cock and turning my hand so my thumb and forefinger were around the base of his cock at his belly, I grasped it firmly and pulled upward, all the time keeping my had tight on the shaft of his cock. As I neared the end of his cock, I saw what I wanted. His cock slit opened a bit and a clear liquid began to collect on the slit, then started running down toward my hand. I opened my hand and with my two fingers, I stopped the trickle of pre-cum and gently rubbed it back on his cock where I had been rubbing before. Then more of the pre-cum started running out of his cock slit. I moved it down to where I was rubbing and smeared it all around on the shaft. Uncle Roger said that I was doing a great job, and to keep it up. By now, my own cock was about to erupt with pre-cum, so I reached down with my right hand and milked my own cock and a bunch of pre-cum ran out of my cock slit and I scooped it up with my fingers and moved over and rubbed onto Uncle Rogers cock. "Nephew, would youi like to jack me off and make me cum?" I stopped and looked at his huge cock and then said, "Yes, if you want me to." He told me he really wanted me to make him cum. So I turned a little in the seat and reached over with my right hand and grasped the shaft of his cock, just to where his cock head showed above my fist.. With the pre-cum lubricating his hard cock, I began to stroke it fully with my hand. As I did more pre-cum ran out of his cock and I grasped it the best I could and rubbed it all around the cock head. Uncle Roger's cock stiffened and he sat up in the seat a bit, and his belly muscles tightened, then relaxed. "Oh, keep stroking it," he said. I began to move my hand rapidly up and down his shaft and kept as much of the pre-cum on his cock as possible, It did not dry enough to make his cock dry, but just moist enough my hand would slide up and down his shaft. As I stroked him faster and faster, I could feel his cock harden and grow larger and then relax. I knew that Uncle Roger was building up to cumming and I was going to make him do it. With more pre-cum, Uncle Roger's cock really got wet and slick and it was easier for me to stroke his cock full length. I would grasp it tighter as I reached his cock head and keep it tight as I stoked down his shaft. Each stroke was fast and full and Uncle Roger's cock kept throbbing when I moved my hand up on it. My own cock was still hard and I was beginning to drip more cum and I felt it run down my shaft and onto my ball sack. I reached down and collected it and rubbed it around on Uncle Roger's cock head. Again he shifted his hips upward and tightened his butt muscles and then sat back down. I was making my strokes move faster and faster on the slick shaft and I saw more pre-cum running out of his cock slit. Each drop I would add to the amount already covering his cock head, and his cock became more moist and slick. I decided to change back to rubbing just his cock head, and getting the palm of my hand moistened with pre-cum, I started making circular movements over the head of his cock. Uncle Roger stiffened again and his cock got really hard. He took a fast deep breath and held it for a second. I thought for sure he was going to cum. Then he relaxed. Next I encircled his cock head with my moist hand and started twisting his cock head like you would twist open a bottle of Coke. Again his cock got hard and stayed that way as he tightened is belly muscles and then opened his knees out more. His nut sack slipped through his thighs and down between them. As I rolled my hand around, I could see them move up and down, altho' I was not making them move. After several seconds I once again grasped the cock head with my hand wrapped around it and started stroking up and down, just barely moving down below the rim of his cock head and then back up toward the the tip. I increased the speed of my strokes and Uncle Roger said, If you keep that up I will be shooting my wad all over the cab of the truck." I siezed he opportunity and really started stroking his cock in short movements and in a few seconds Uncle Roger gasped, "I'm cumming, Unhhhhh!" I felt his hard cock get like a rock and it twitched and pulsed in my hand. About the third twitch, suddenly a stream of cum shot out of his cock and back down onto his chest. With each twitch, more cum flew out of his cock head and landed on his forehead, shirt and belly. I could not believe the amount of cum he was shooting. I kept the fast strokes and each time I made a down stroke, he would shoot a wad of cum. In a few seconds Uncle Roger began to relax and lay back onto the seat. All the while I kept stroking his cock making each move more from the tip to the base of his shaft. By now his whole cock and crotch hair was full of cum. I gently stroked hi cock awhile longer and then stopped. Uncle Roger sat still for several minutes after I quit stroking him. Then he told me to open the glove box and get out the towel he had in there. I did and handed it to him and he started to wipe all the cum off his shirt, chest, belly and crotch. Each time he would rub his cock, he would twitch and almost sit up in the seat. I asked him if he was hurting, and he told me that he was alright, that his cock was very tender and the towel made him jerk. I sat there playing with my own cock and wanted to get off myself. Uncle Roger put the towel own on the seat next to him, reached over and put his hand over my hard cock and said, "Now, you're next."