Road trip with Kenny pt1

After 30 years of living in California, I decided to move back to New Hampshire. I had made enough money to retire, so I sold my house and started plans hit the road.

A couple of days before I was scheduled to leave, my sister Ellen called me and asked me if I would take her son with me and leave him at our parents house. He was going to spend the summer with his grandparents.

I liked my nephew Kenny, he was a cute little twelve-year-old.

I agreed, but had to wait three more days for him to finish the school year.

I arrived at their house about 8 in the morning, and Kenny was waiting for me, his bags packed and sitting on the front porch.

I hopped out of the car and loaded his bags into the trunk and then took a good look at him. He was wearing a t-shirt, shorts and sandals. He was small for 12, and I tried to picture him naked. I could feel my penis starting to thicken up a little bit . This is going to be a long trip, I thought to myself.

I chatted with his mom, my sister for a few minutes. I gave her my itinerary and the route I was going to take.

“Well Kenny, you look like you’re ready for a road trip.” I said to him

“I’m so excited Uncle John. I can’t wait to get started. This is going to be so much fun.” He uttered excitedly as he bounced up and down like a typical preteen.

I felt my penis thickening, and turned away from them to get in the car. The last thing I wanted was my sister to notice I was getting hard over her son.

Kenny jumped in the passenger side, buckled up and we were off.

The first day I drove for about 10 hours, stopping about every two for a restroom break and to just stretch.

I pulled into the parking lot of a motel around 6 that evening. We went to a restaurant next door had dinner and then went back to the room.

“Flip a coin to see who takes a shower first” I asked Kenny. He giggled and said “ok.”

“Call it” I told him as I flipped the quarter in the air. “Heads” he shouted just before it hit the ground. It came up heads.

“You win, you get to go first” I told him.

“Ok, thanks” he said as he headed into the bathroom. About 10 minutes later the bathroom door open, and he stepped out wrapped in a towel. He had his clothes under his arm and asked where he should put dirty laundry. I got a grocery bag and told him this would be our laundry basket for the trip.

As he was putting his dirty clothes in the laundry bag, he bent over and wished I was slipped a little bit and I could see his sweet little ass.

I grabbed a clean shirt and gym shorts then went for my shower. I hope I don’t need to say, while I was in there, I masturbated.

When it came out of the bathroom after my shower, I was still half erect, and made quite an impressive bulge in my shorts, and Kenny noticed. I could see him do a double-take, and then his eyes grew wide. Throughout the evening, he kept stealing glances at my crotch.

The next morning, Kenny was shaking my shoulder saying “Uncle John, it’s time to get up. You said you wanted to be on the road by 8 and its 7:30.” Without thinking, I threw the covers back and my morning wood was right there on display. Kenny’s jaw dropped and there was no denying the fact that we both knew he was looking at my erection.

“Oh man, I’m really sorry about that Kenny. I wasn’t even thinking.” I said to him apologetically.

“That’s okay” Kenny said. “mine’s always hard when I wake up in the morning too.”

We got dressed, had breakfast and hit the road. About two hours into our drive I needed to release the three cups of coffee I drank. I kept waiting for a rest area, but there was none. Finally I told Kenny I have to pull over and pee or I’m going to go in my pants.

I pulled over to the side of the road, put the car in park and walked around to the back. I was unzipping my pants when I noticed Kenny could see me in the rear-view mirror on the passenger side door.

The way the mirror was angled, he could see from my chest down but not my head. He didn’t know I could see him in the mirror. I unzipped my pants, reached in and took out my penis. I could see his eyes go big and he leaned closer to the mirror to get a better look.

I stood there peeing, for what seemed like forever, before my stream started to slow down. I finally got to the last few squirts and once I was finished I was shaking my penis and Kenny was still watching with what appeared to be great interest.

I’m sure you’ve heard the old saying, if you shake it more than three times, it’s considered playing with yourself. Well, I shook it more than three times, and I started to get hard.

I replaced the shaking, with stroking. I stood there masturbating, watching Kenny, watch me in the mirror. After about 30 seconds, I tucked my penis back in my pants and returned to the car.

As soon as I got in the car, Kenny stared at my crotch. There was still a lump in my pants, cuz I was still fully erect. I smiled at him and said, “sorry that took so long, but I really had to pee.” I said as I smiled at him.

“Oh, that’s okay Uncle John. Anytime you have to stop the pee, go right ahead. I don’t mind.” He said to me. That confirmed to me that he enjoyed watching me masturbate.

I pulled off the highway at the next exit, and bought a gallon bottle of water. I wanted to feel my bladder again, so I started drinking straight from the gallon bottle. 45 minutes later, I was pulling over to pee again.

I looked over at the rearview mirror as I was unzipping, there was Kenny, anxiously waiting to see my penis again.

I took it out and started to pee. I was looking at the mirror and Kenny’s face the whole time, and as I was peeing, my penis was getting hard. By the time I finish peeing, I had a full erection, and my pee was and arching in the air. Kenny’s eyebrows shot up, showing the surprise on his face.

After I shook up the last few drops, I begin to masturbate. I turned so I was facing the mirror, giving Kenny the best view of my penis that I could. Knowing the child was watching me masturbate, caused me to reach orgasm pretty quickly. I started to squirt my semen out, and again Kenny’s eyebrows shot up as he watched me cum.

I started to think of different ways I could expose my penis to Kenny, without making it look obvious.

I had to pull over twice more to pee before we stopped for the night. Each time, Kenny was watching me stroking my penis, but I couldn’t cum again so soon. So after a couple of minutes, I just put my hard penis back in my pants and got back in the car. Kenny could see the bulge in my pants, and kept stealing sideways glances at it.

Once we got into our room, I told Kenny I wanted to shower first because I was exhausted and thought I would probably fall asleep quickly. He said no problem, so I went into the bathroom and got showered.

I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist and told Kenny it was all his. He went in for his shower, and I put on my boxer shorts and laid down on the bed.

A few minutes later I heard the shower shut off, and I reached down and started to fondle my penis, an attempt to make it hard. Once I was fully erect, I arranged it so the head of my penis was poking out of the fly of my boxers, and then pretended like I was asleep.

My eyes were open just a crack, enough to see Kenny come out of the bathroom and walk over towards the bed. He stopped dead in his tracks. He was looking at my penis.

He came over closer, looking from my penis to my face to make sure I wasn’t awake. He got so close to my penis, I could feel his breath on it. It started to throb and I heard him say very softly “oh my god” under his breath.

It was getting more and more difficult to lay still as my excitement mounted. After about a minute, Kenny dropped his towel and began to fondle his penis as he looked at mine.

I couldn’t really see his penis, without opening my eyes more. I didn’t want him to know I was awake yet. I flexed my penis a couple of times making it move. I could hear Kenny saying very softly, “oh man.”

I really wanted him to touch my penis. I began thinking of how I could progress this.

I turn my head to face him, and began to slowly open my eyes. They were opening up enough that I could now see his penis and what he was doing to it. It was obvious the boy didn’t know how to masturbate, he was yanking on his penis very hard.

“You’re doing that wrong.” I said to him.

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