My uncle was gay, in the closet of course, this was in the mid sixties. He had this friend, a lawyer, and he always seemed to take time to talk to me. One Sunday, we were at my Uncle's house for his birthday and his lawyer friend was there and he sat beside me and put his hand on my thigh while he talked to me. After lunch I excused myself and went to the bathroom, the lawyer followed me and asked if I needed help. When I came out of the bathroom he was still there waiting to go in, he grabbed my crotch and said he was fixing me so that I didn't walk around with my dick in the wrong place.

Later in the afternoon, we were going swimming and he came into the room where the guys changed and he stripped completely naked. He asked me to compare by dick to his to see if I was grown up already. He rubbed his dick against mine and kissed me. He locked the door and sucked on my dick and got me hard, he stood up and holding my dick he kissed me again. He took my hand and put it on his dick and I held it and he got erect and I sucked his dick. He put me on the bed and got on my back and fucked me. I became his boyfriend, I was 14.

My uncle had a boyfriend, a small guy who was half black, who worked at the warehouse in his company. My uncle watched me get kissed and fucked and he would fuck his boyfriend at the same time. They liked having us fully fucked with their dicks deep inside of us. They really liked fucking us. I became friends with the boy, my uncle let him drive his car, and he and I would go joy riding and masturbate while we rode around. We sucked each other and gave each other hand jobs, but we never fucked.

I got to where I really liked being kissed, to be kissed while he jacked me off. Sometimes he would suck my dick after he jacked me off, other times he would just fuck me. Either way, being kissed and feeling his hard dick against me and getting fucked and kissed some more. I really liked getting kissed. My uncle wasn't so much into kissing, he was more into fucking and getting his dick sucked. Usually we went to the lawyers lake house to party.

After I finished high school I went to college and although I remained friends with my lawyer, after I got a certain age I wasn't of interest to him. I moved on to my kind of boys. My uncle's boyfriend moved on as well and we never saw each other again. My uncle was always nice to me, and he kept me supplied with what I needed. If sometimes he needed something from me, and I wasn't ready to give it to him he would remind me that I liked dick and he liked dick and we had to stay together.

In a way I feel that his relationship with his lawyer friend was how they got along, they remained friends all their life. My uncle passed first, and his friend the lawyer passed a couple of years later. They never went public, I am sure other people knew, but it wasn't something you talked about. Today it is about being out there, but I am still more comfortable curling up with nice young man, and kissing and fucking, I like hard dicks, a lot more now that it is hard for me to get really hard, I like holding a firm hard dick and sucking it down and getting a mouthful of cum. I am not one to get out there and let everyone under the sun know I like a good hard dick.

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by Anonymous on Jul 29, 2018 at 3:32 AM

How come there was a bed in the swimming changing rooms? BS is the only possible explanation.

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