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The next morning I had overslept. The clock next to the bed said it was 9:30. I never slept that long at my Mom's house much less since. I looked around the cabin and there was no sign of Carl but the coffee was made. I got up to fetch a cup and that's when I saw a note on the counter.

"Jake, It's about 8 am. I wanted to be at the bank at 9 so we could leave right after lunch. If that's ok with you. I should be back by 10 or 10:30. So take a shower if you have a mind to and we'll have lunch on the way back. I hope we're ok after last night. Carl"

Hell yea. We're ok. I just hope Dad doesn't mind. Hell, he had the hots for his brother anyway so it should be cool. I'm gonna have to tell him as soon as I get back. I don't want to hold nothing from him.

I took my coffee and sat out on the deck of the cabin. It was pretty warm for the morning and the sun hits that side of the cabin in the morning anyway. It was the first time I had noticed the view; the hill side into the valley. It was really nice. I was thinking that it would be great for Dad to come up here with us sometime and the three of us spend some time here. I wondered also how Carl felt about that. I walked to the side of the property looking around; nice and private.

It was about then that the coffee kicked in. I was about to head into the cabin when I decided to just squat down like an animal and do my business right there. No one was around. So on the side of the drive way I saw a depression in the yard and squatted over it. It took a minute but it came out real quick when it did. I found some leaves next to me and went to wipe my ass just as Carl's truck came up the hill. I started laughing so hard I almost fell over but I got my ass wiped and stood up and then covered my waste with some debris from the woods.

"Boy, what the hell? I got a perfectly good toilet in there." Carl was laughing himself.

"I know Carl. Just always wanted to see what it would be like to squat down and do my business like an animal. I have to say, it ain't bad. No cloths to take off, no water to waste and no paper to flush. Kinda like saving the environment. Well, besides the fact that it also was sort of perverted and if you haven’t learned yet, your nephew is a bit perverted." I was chuckling.

"Yea buddy, you don't have to tell me that you’re a bit of a perv. I think I got that last night when you let me be the perv. I got done a little early. Wanna jump in the shower with me and then we'll get going. I'm getting kinda hungry."

"Yea, sure Carl, I am too I guess." We went inside and Carl took off the dress shirt and tan pants he had on, sans underwear of course, and we headed to the shower.

"Now I already took a shower this morning boy but I figured you could use some help getting clean. That ok?"

"You bet Carl. Anytime."

We climbed into the shower stall and before Carl turned on the water he started to give me a tongue bath. He did both my pits, and then he sucked my cock hard and licked my balls. "How good did you wipe out there Jack?"

"About as good as you can with a couple of leaves Carl. It ain't like Charmin."

"Fuck, it don't matter, turn around." I turned around and put my hands on the wall for support while Carl dove into my ass. I felt his tongue go deep inside as soon as he started. He was just like his brother. Nothing bothered him. He was getting me so fucking horned up.

"You wanna fuck me Carl?" I barely said with a voice just above a whisper.

Carl stopped just long enough to say, "I do baby, I do; but not without your Daddy knowing. It took us ten years to speak to each other again and I don't want to fuck that up. But you can fuck me." He ate my ass a little longer then he stood up and turned around. "There's lube right there on the shelf Jake. I don't think I could do it without it today. No beer in my system. But you don't have to go easy, just use the lube."

So I lubed my cock up and I shoved three lubed fingers up his ass to get it ready. He wiggled back on my hand and then pulled off of it. He was ready. I lined myself up and entered him. Not too fast but not slow either. He gave a louder grunt than he did the night before. Once I was in he sat back on it till he got used to it. "Just lean back on that wall Jake and let your Uncle do the driving." And drove he did.

He bounced up and down my shaft and sucked it in his hole like a professional. I barely had to move but it felt like I was pumping it into him just the same. He had me going so good that I was ready to blow in no time. He must have felt it because all of a sudden I heard, "Do it baby, blow that wad into your Uncle's hole man. Breed me man." And that was all it took. Without even a push I blew. I couldn't believe it. I was shaking from the intensity of it all.

It took a minute before I realized Carl's load was all over the side of the shower. "Now that was hot; you ready for that shower now boy?"

"Yea, I think turning on the water at this point would be a good idea." And he did.

About twenty minutes later we were back in the main room of the cabin deciding when to leave. "I'm gonna just wear gym shorts and a tee bud. I have some flips in the truck for my feet. What are you going to wear?"

"Well I have the shorts I wore here and a change of tee shirts as well, and my tennis shoes. That's all I ever wear really. Why?"

"No reason Jake. Just want to make sure everyone is comfortable. Well, let’s get dressed and get going. I'm hungry, especially after that session you and I just had, and we can be back at your Dad's well before dinner." Carl said as he put on some old gym shorts that went to his mid thigh. Then he through on a tee shirt with no sleeves and a baseball cap. The gym shorts were worn but thick. Maroon in color, with some university logo on them, and the hems were frayed. I could still see the outline of his cock and his ass pushed them out the back.

Once we were dressed we headed towards the truck. It was already about 90 degrees outside. And that was in the hills. We were clean and showered but the musky smell didn't take no time to start to surface.

We drove towards the next town were Carl said we could eat then we would be on our way.

Lunch didn't take long. We stopped in some old diner that Carl seemed to know everyone at. And then we headed home. About half way there Carl turned to me and said, "So Jake, I kinda have a secret that I need to tell your old man about but I guess I'll tell you about it first."

"Ok, is it bad Carl?", This was out of the blue.

"Naw it ain't bad, well it started out bad, but it didn't end up that way. About ten years ago I did get into a bit of trouble with the law. I guess it's ok to tell you about it after what we did. I was caught by the police getting fucking in the ass by a construction buddy of mine. We both got arrested and I had to hire a lawyer. I hired the lawyer for both of us since I figured it was my fault. I kinda seduced my buddy. He was married with two kids. She kicked him out and took all the money he had so I had to help him out even though I didn't have much. Well the lawyer, Philip, turned out to be a pretty nice guy--more down to earth than most lawyers. He got us both off the hook with nothing on our record since we were both first timers and a little community service. Well to make a long story short I started seeing the lawyer. He was a bit older than me. I was about 27 and he was about 48. But he was nice to me. I lived with him for about nine years till he died last year in an accident."

"I'm sorry Carl. I didn't know."

"Well no one knows bud. But thanks. I guess we both have something in common. We both lost someone we loved recently."

"Yea I guess we do. But why is all that a secret?" I asked kinda confused.

"Well all that's not. The secret part is that Philip was very wealthy. And he had a very large insurance policy; always wanted me to be taken care of if anything happened. He didn't have any family, any that he was close to anyway, So anyway. I'm kinda rich." Carl was saying it like he didn't believe it.

"How rich is rich Carl that is if you don't mind me asking."

"Well, I'm still not really sure but the bank account I just transferred over to the bank in your Dad's town had about 1.3 in it. That's just my everyday account. I have about 10 others around. I've been kinda afraid to add them all up. I get statements from my accountant all the time but I haven't opened any. I'm still kinda afraid to."

"Wow Carl, it is really sad the way you got rich but wow. What are you going to do with it?"

"That's just it. That's why I called your Dad. I'm lost. I need my family, man. I need help to figure it all out. I was hoping your Dad would partner up with me in a business or something. He always had a good head on his shoulders. But I didn't count on you being there of course."

"I kinda ruined your plans then?" I was feeling in the way all of a sudden.

"NO NO NO, I didn't count on you meaning I didn't ever think about two partners. No buddy your in this all the way if your Daddy is in. I couldn't be happier. I just hope your Dad is in it all the way too. I need you guys and I was hoping you would kinda want to keep me around..." Carl got sheepish all of a sudden.

"You got my vote Carl. With an ass like that we would be crazy to throw you out on the street. Millions or no millions." I laughed.

Carl lightened up and laughed too. "That brings me a load of relief to hear you say that Jake."

"I just have one question Carl." I said.

"Shoot buddy, I ain't got nothing to hide from you."

"If you have all this money what the hell are you driving this old truck with no air conditioning for?"

Carl laughed out loud and he said, "I wanted to show up like old Carl at your Dad's house. I wanted to see if I was welcome with him first before I said anything. But to tell you the truth, I have a brand new truck at the house, Philip's house, well, my house now but you get the picture. I just don't drive it much. I ain't used to all this yet."

"So whatever happened to the guy that was fucking you in the alley?"

"Philip found him a good job with a construction firm. He makes good money. But after Philip died I tracked him down to see how he was doing. He was sort of lonely. We saw each other a few times but it didn't work out. I asked him how his kids were and he said it was all tough. They were in college and he was paying it all. The wife was a bitch. Never let him forget what he did to HER. So the last time I saw him I gave him an envelope and told him not to open it till I was gone. It had $100,000 check in it. I left a note saying that I hoped this helped with college. I just hope he didn't take it as a pay off or something."

"That was generous of you Carl. So I guess you had quite the decade." I tried to lighten the mood again.

Carl smiled and then said, "Shit boy, we're 5 miles from your Dad's house. We were in such deep conversation I don't know how I was driving. Damn."

"Time did go by fast. When you going to tell him Carl?"

"I guess when the times right."

It was about 3:30 when we pulled up to Dad's driveway and drove around to the back of the shop. The closed sign was on the window at the shop which was real strange. Dad said he would probably be working late.

When we got up to the house Dad was on the front porch naked as a jay bird drinking a beer. He got up when he saw the truck and waved us on up. He seemed awful pleased with himself.

"Well hell, you guys are a lot earlier than I expected, get everything done Carl?" He said as he came off the porch and gave us both a hug.

"Yeah Clint, all done on my end, what's going on man?" Carl replied.

"Yeah Dad, why is the shop closed?" I asked.

"Well come on up on the porch, get comfortable, and have a beer. I'll get to it." We followed him up to the porch where the wash tub was full of beer.

We each grabbed one and Carl took off his cloths. I took off my shirt but I was really curious at what was going on that I didn't bother with my shorts. "Ok Dad, what's up?"

"Well I was working in the garage this morning when a registered letter came to me. Actually to you in care of me, your guardian. Anyway, it was from the insurance company. I guess your mamma always wanted to make sure you were taken care of. I don't know how she paid the hefty premium every month but, it seems...." He was stalling.

"Okay Dad, come on, What's this all about" I was getting anxious.

"I have a feeling I know where this is going Jake. Go on Clint." Carl interjected.

"I signed for the letter. Instead of a check it had a bank account number and a contact at the bank that we need to go see. I guess the insurance companies don't send out checks that large. Well this one doesn't anyway."

"How large?" I asked.

"Well hold on to your balls boy. Your momma had a million dollar policy with you as the beneficiary. But in case of accidental death..."

"It pays double..." Carl finished.

"Yep, you have two million dollars sitting in a bank in your home town. Your momma wanted you to have a good life even if she wasn't around anymore. How you feel about that boy?" Dad was actually more emotional than happy. Seems he still had some love left for mom.

But after what Carl told me today and now this I looked over at Carl and we locked eyes for long enough that we both burst out laughing.

"What the hells wrong with the two of you. A woman makes a jester like this and you two take it so lightly? Ought to switch you both!" Dad was visibly angry.

"No No Dad. I think you aught to listen to Uncle Carl now."

Dad looked at Carl as he told him his story.