My uncle Donnie and me (Episode 1)

I was seventeen and my uncle Donnie had invited me to stay at his place for a couple of weeks and help him paint his house. It was a paid gig so I couldn’t pass up the opportunity. I arrived on a Saturday, he picked me up at the train station. He was in his early 40’s but looked more like early 30’s. A very average man, about 5’9”, 160 lbs, dark hair and handsome. I had never felt anything for him and didn’t even know he was gay until we sat down that evening and he told me. I think I was the first in the family he had ever told outright. I think everyone suspected but it had never been discussed. I didn’t consider myself gay, but I’d had many gay fantasies while jerking off, they were absolutely some of the hottest spanking fantasies I have ever had, especially the ones I had back then. I didn’t think anything of the conversation we’d had and the fact that he had told me he was gay, it just seemed like a normal conversation.

The next day was easy, we shopped for painting supplies at the local hardware store and then came home to watch movies. He is a serious couch potato and has hundreds of the best movies ever made. Another reason I liked to visit with him. I think we watched Star Wars that night. He had to work the next morning so we went to bed fairly early.

Monday morning I woke up to a wonderful breakfast he had prepared for us and he went off to work. I started scraping paint. I worked on the house until he got home around 5:30pm, then cleaned up the supplies and went in to take a shower. It was this moment I started to feel something different. I got undresses and noticed I had grown a semi-hard-on as I waited for the shower water to heat up and thought about Uncle Donnie coming into the room and seeing me naked. I liked the feeling. I got into the shower and began to wash. He had a soft water system at his house and I had never used soft water before. It leaves you slick and feeling oiled instead of the squeaky clean feeling I was used to. Again I felt something nice inside. When I was done, I dressed in my PJ’s and a bath robe.

After dinner, it was movie time again, no idea what movies we watched that night but it was 2 or 3 because I recall it being very late and wondering when he was going to go to bed. When the last movie was over he started to tell me about these gay movies one of his friends had given him and asked if I would like to see one. I said “sure”.

I had never seen a porn movie of any kind so these were the most graphic scenes I had ever laid eyes on. The movie began with a cop pulling over a guy and instead of ticketing him, offered to let him go if he would give the cop a blow job, the acting sucked and the plot & script was so bad it was almost humorous, but I had never seen anything like it before and the raw sex was making me so hot I could hardly stand it. I was transfixed on it and wondering too if my hard-on was as obvious to my uncle as it felt. I was certain he could see my throbbing cock bulging out of my pajamas and through my robe. We sat in recliners opposite the TV, he also had on PJ’s & a bath robe. I tried to see if he his cock was hard too but couldn’t tell out of the corner of my eye and didn’t want to look directly at it.