When I was 18 my Uncle Mike took me on a road trip. Traveling by truck and trailer, we hit the lower 48 in 3 months. Because of the close quarters in the trailer we became lax with personal space, seeing each other in various stages of undress, I soon began to see him not just as my Dad's younger brother but as a really handsome man. We were in Montana, 5 weeks into the trip, parked in a small campground with no one else around when I slipped from my bed into his with him saying "I think I heard a bear." As I pressed my my back against him in spoon formation I could feel his semi erect cock pressing back.

"Sadie, get back in your bed." He ordered, his voice sounding stressed.

"I don't want to, Uncle Mike." I whined back. "I wanna stay right here in your bed, in your arms."

With a growl he pushed me away a little not trevally trying. I moved right back and gyrated my hips grinding on his cockna little.

"Sadie!" He yelled "Stop that!"

"What?" I smiled doing it again.

"Damn it Sadie!" He moaned, pulling me closer and movie ng his hips to compliment my gyrations.

We "dry humped" for a while before we mutually decided we needed more and I laid down on my back and spread my legs so he coulkd sink his cock into me and stratch our mutual itch.

We spent the rest of the trip sharing a bed and fucking in every position we could think of. We continue to fuck every time we get a chance.