Uncle Joe's Story

Chapter 5

I was really seeing my Uncle Joe in a new light, he was always such a man’s man. I know being gay didn’t make him any less of a man, but I guess I just don’t understand all that he was going through. I still loved him, and, in my eyes, he is still a great man, maybe even greater than I thought.

It had been a couple days since we read Uncle Joe’s diary, two young kids and work keep you busy. We had agreed not to read without the other being there, so once we had a free night we were back in front of the laptop. Uncle Joe had made it through high school and basic training, he was now headed off to college.

 ***

 I was glad to be home, I didn’t have much time to see many friends, I would be leaving for college in just a few days. I did talk to Heather, and she confirmed what she had already told me in one of her letters. She had started to date another kid in her class. I knew it was for the best, not only was I gone all summer, but I wouldn’t be around much when I started college. We parted friends and wished each other well.

I gave my parents a hug after I loaded up my truck and started my one-hour drive. I carried my first box into my room and introduced myself to the guy I would be sharing the room with.

I held out my hand, “hi, I’m Joe.”

He smiled, “hey, I’m Clark.”

He was a nice-looking guy, a little taller than I, with a slim build. We got better acquainted as we put our things away and set up the room. Once we had our things put away, we went to the student union to eat dinner. There Clark introduced me to his girlfriend Carla, a sweet petite blonde with pretty blue eyes. Ok, that answered the first question I was afraid to ask, he was straight. That’s good though, it removed all temptation and knew if I was able to meet a girl, things would be fine, just like they were when Heather and I dated.

When we got ready for bed that night, Clark stripped to his underwear. As I expected, he had a nice body, I guess they would call it a swimmer’s build, while I was more muscular. We were both about the same in the hair department, both our chests and legs were covered in dark fur. I was glad that we got along well, and while we didn’t do everything together, we could at least talk with one another when we were both in the room. We each made our own friends and had different interests, classes kept both of us busy and I didn’t have a lot of time to worry about my sexuality. Carla introduced me to a few of her friends and I did go on some dates. Nothing serious developed, but again it kept me from thinking about guys, that is until the end of my first year.

The dorm I lived in was an older building. The rooms themselves had a sink, but the showers were in a large room at the end of the hall. I lived on the second floor and there were two bathrooms, one on each end of the hall. My room was four doors from the bathroom, it was normal to see guys with just a towel wrapped around their waist walking down the hall, I was no different.

I had an 8am class every day and liked to shower in the mornings. Clark didn’t have a class until 10, so he was always still sleeping when I left for class. There were 8 showers in the large room, each with walls and a curtain for privacy. They were set up with two stalls facing each other, with a small area between them, most of us used the area to dry off after our shower. I wasn’t the only one on this schedule, every morning as I was walking to the shower, I would meet Russ, the guy that lived across the hall from me, walking back to his room. We hadn’t really talked to each other, but I knew he was on the baseball team, we would nod or say good morning as we passed each other in the hall. He was blonde and had a great chest and set of six-pack abs. He was smooth, save for a sexy little treasure trail that led from his belly button to the top of his towel. We must have been the only ones with early classes, thus the showers were usually empty when we used them. If a shower was running when I entered, I would just go to the next bank of showers that were empty.

As per my routine, I was walking to the shower one morning, this day I didn’t see Russ. I figured that I was a little late or he was early. I walked in and didn’t hear a shower running, so walked around the corner to the first shower. I stopped quickly when I saw Russ in the area between the showers drying off. He had his towel in his hands drying his hair, so that I got a perfect view of his very athletic body. Damn, everything was perfect, that chest, those abs, and I now knew that his cock was in perfect proportion to the rest of his body. As he pulled his towel down and saw me, I quickly turned away and sputtered, “sorry” and headed to the next set of showers. I pulled the curtain shut behind me and started the water running. My dick was suddenly hard as I stepped under that water, I heard the door open and close as Russ left. I couldn’t get the image of him out of my head as I shampooed my hair, my dick was not softening either. I reached down and started to stroke myself, I would need to take care of this before I tried to walk back to my room. It only took a few strokes, and my mission was completed as I watched my cum wash down the drain. I used that image of Russ to pleasure myself whenever Clark was spending time in Carla’s room.

The next day, we met back at our usual spot and again, we just exchanged head nods. I was disappointed that I didn’t get see Russ in all his glory again, then I was disappointed that I seemed to be headed down this road again. We were down to our last few weeks of the first year, and I was working on some final projects, I had been to the library and was headed back to my room, it was about 10pm. As I was walking down the hall, I heard a door open, and Russ walked out of his room with his towel wrapped around his waist. Without even thinking, I just blurted out, “oh, taking your shower tonight?”

He had a slight smirk in his face as he replied, “yep, maybe you should try it.” He kept walking toward the bathroom, I looked over my shoulder at him. What did he mean by that? I decided to find out, I went to my room and saw that Clark was out again tonight. I quickly stripped and wrapped a towel around me and hurried to the bathroom. The shower was still running, and I saw the same towel that Russ was wrapped in hanging there. I stepped into the stall right next to the one that Russ was in and started the water. I quickly cleaned up and listened so that I could hear when Russ shut off his shower. As soon as he did, I shut off my shower and dried off. I heard Russ open his curtain, I wrapped myself in my towel and pulled my curtain open to see Russ grinning at me. I shrugged, “I decided to take your suggestion.”

I followed him down the hall, as he opened his door, he turned to me, “my roommate is gone, you want to come in?”

I followed without saying a word, I walked in as he held the door open. Once I was in, I turned to him as he closed the door. My eyes went wide when I saw that he had already dropped his towel and started to walk toward me. Jesus he was hot, his cock was already at full mast, I noticed that my dick was causing a tent in my towel as well.

He stopped right in front of me, with a smile said, “you won’t be needing this.” He pulled my towel away and dropped it on the floor. He looked down at my dick and said, “it’s only fair I get to see yours, you have already seen mine.” We looked each other in the eye as he grabbed my cock and started to stroke, I instinctively did the same to him. I was surprised as Russ started to slowly lean forward, his face getting closer to mine. He didn’t stop until his lips were touching mine, stunned, I pulled back slightly. I had never considered the fact that two guys might kiss. He smiled, “it’s ok if you don’t want to kiss, but give it a try, you might like it.” He came back in, this time I didn’t pull away and he pushed his tongue into my mouth. I lost all control and returned the kiss. Fuck, he was right, I did like it. I let go of his cock and wrapped my arms around him, pulling him as tight against me as I could. He released my dick and put his arms around me too. I felt our dicks rubbing together, leaking precum all over each other. I’m not sure how long we kissed, but finally Russ pulled back, he asked, “are you ok?”

I nodded, “yes, I’m good.”

He smiled and gave me another quick kiss and then went to his knees in front of me, after he gave my cock a few gentle strokes, he wrapped his lips around my dick, causing a small gasp to escape from my lips. I looked down at him smiling up at me as his mouth never left my cock, bobbing up and down, his tongue swirling around the head with each stroke. I put my hands on the back of his head as I guided him up the entire length of my swollen member. He reached up and began to play with my balls, pushing me over the edge. I let him know that I was close, he pulled my cock out of his mouth and aimed it at his chest, just as I exploded with the biggest load that I have ever shot in my life. Russ smiled at me as he stood up and gave me another deep kiss.

He grinned at me, “did that feel good?”

I croaked, “oh yeah, very good. Can I try that on you?”

He nodded, “of course, if you want to.”

I slowly went to my knees, I paused to get a good look at his beautiful dick. I licked the small dab of precum that had formed on his piss slit. I was surprised that I liked the taste, I gave the head a couple more licks then dove in until I started to gag. He put his hands on my head and pushed back slightly, “whoa, slow down a bit bud, you don’t have to take it all to feel good.” I wiped the tears from my eyes and went back to it, this time slower and I was trying to copy what he did to me a few minutes ago. Russ continued to give me words of encouragement and even let out a few moans and groans. I knew I liked it when he played with my nuts, so I reached up to give his a gentle squeeze. I heard him say, “oh, yeah, just like that.” Pleased with myself, I continued to work over Russ’s cock. A short time later, he pulled his dick out of mouth and said, “I’m close.” He gave himself one last stroke and covered my chest with his seed. Once the spasms stopped, he pulled me up for another kiss. We both stood there, cum running down our chests, smiling at each other. I looked down at my hand, some of Russ’s cum had landed on the back of it. I remembered Kyle licking his cum off of his hand and I was a little curious, I brought my hand up to my mouth and gave it a lick.

Russ watched and grinned, “do you like the taste of cum?”

I shrugged, “it’s better than I expected.”

He raised his eyebrow and said, “then you will love this.”

He leaned forward and licked some of his cum from my chest and gave me a kiss, sharing his cum with me. I swallowed and licked some of my cum from his chest and we shared another kiss.

He chuckled, “well, you do like it, huh?”

I blushed, “I guess so, that was the first time I have tasted it.”

He looked at me, “really, you never tried any of your own cum when you jacked off?”

I shook my head, “no, that was the first time I kissed another guy or sucked a dick too.”

He gave me a hug, “well, you are a quick learner and are a very good kisser.”

Once again, I blushed, “thanks.”

He asked, “do you think you want to do it again sometime?”

I nodded, “yeah, I think so.”

 ***

 I waited for my wife to finish reading, once she did, she looked at me and asked, “what do you think?”

I shrugged, “well, I knew he was probably going to blow another guy at some point, it wasn’t as disturbing as I thought it might be. I'm not sure what to think about eating cum though. I mean, I’m glad that Russ was gentle and patient with him and that Uncle Joe enjoyed it.”

She nodded, “yeah, it did seem like a mostly positive experience for him.”

I frowned, “I was a little shocked that they kissed though.”

She chuckled, “why, what did you think, just because they are guys, that they wouldn’t kiss?”

I said, “I guess I never thought about it.”

She was now laughing, “oh, I know you have watched videos with two women kissing.”

I protested, “yeah, but they were women.”

She said, “so, if women kiss, why wouldn’t men.”

I held my hands up, “enough already, like I said, I never thought about it before, now it’s a vision I probably won’t be able to get out of head.”

She smiled, “relax, it’s just an expression of affection.”

I closed the laptop, “I know, I think I have read enough for tonight.”

To be continued…