Date: Fri, 26 Mar 2004 17:37:44 +1030
From: meetdiceslider@hotmail.com
Subject: Happier

All these events are fictional.

I finished playing cricket with all the other boys, and made my way to the
showers at the gym faster than the others.  This is the time at school I
both hated and loved.

I was always the first one there to turn on the showers.  I never thought
it was fair that the girls got little cubicles with screens and the guys
just had one massive long shower for all to be seen.  This is why I get in
first, mainly because I didn't much like to be seen naked, and also when I
was drying off I could see all the other guys get their kit off and wander
around naked.  If I was in there any longer I'd bone up and at 15 years old
it wouldn't really go down to well would it?

I thought I was strange, I must be one of those poofs my Mum talks about.
Nonetheless I went about the rest of my day and wanked myself stupid when I
got home til my cock was sore.

In between wanking sessions I came out to the kitchen for a drink and my
Mum tells me that she's going away with Dad for a week to Bali.  At first I
whinged because I wasn't invited, and then I whinged more because she
didn't trust me at home alone for a whole week.  I mean, I may look a
little younger than 15, but I'm still 15.  I don't do drugs, I don't smoke,
I hate the taste of alcohol and my only problem is eating too much
chocolate late at night.  In any case, Mum said my Uncle Phil has business
in town and will stay with me until they get back.  It's just like my Mum
to dream up spontaneous plans at the last minute, and she flies out with
Dad tomorrow.

I didn't wank anymore that night, I was furious coz I felt like I was
missing out on something, and also I never really spent much time with Phil
before.

On the Saturday my folks left, and Phil and I waved the goodbye, at least
I'll get a decent present Phil says.  He turns to me and asks how we should
spend our day.

"I ain't fussed Phil, just happy to watch telly or sumfin", I say.

"Well I might grab a shower and we'll play a board game or something, I
don't really know much about you and you've changed and grown heaps since I
saw you last".

"That's cool with me", I reply, I love board games.

I followed Phil into the kitchen and there and then he starts to take off
his clothes, first his shoes, his top and then his trackpants.  He just
stands there in his jocks and stretches to the ceiling.  I never looked
much at Phil before, but his eyes were closed and my eyes looked at the
thick hair on his chest that travelled right down to the start of his
jocks, and the carpet kept on going down his inner thighs to his feet.  And
then, looking at the bulge in his jocks gave me an instant tingle at the
tip of my cock.  Fearing it'll grow quickly I raced off to my bedroom.

Phil went to the bathroom and turned on the shower, and didn't think to
grab himself a towel.  "JORDAN, CAN YOU BRING ME A TOWEL MATEY?"  he
screams from the bathroom.  With whatever thoughts of him I saw in my mind
I couldn't move.  My cock was rock hard, I didn't want to be caught with
it, so I stood still behind my bedroom door.

"JORDY, GIMME A BLOODY TOWEL WILL YA!" he yelps again.

Stuff it, I'll just pass it around the door and I'll be fine.  I crept down
the hall with a fresh towel and knocked on the door which was ajar anyway
and held it out without seeing into the room.

"Thanks buddy, I thought you went deaf for a minute there mate" Phil says.

"Nah sorry Unc, just had to hear the end of a song I really like" I mutter
back.

Phil then pushed the door wide open. "What song is that? I hear you were
listenin' to that new dance music radio station, I love me dance music" he
says.

I was so shocked to see him standing there naked now, but had a genuine
interest in the music I was listening to, which actually wasn't on at all.
All I could do is try to hide my gobsmacked look at his groin, which was
slack but thick, uncut and the hairiest balls I could ever imagine, way
hairier than the guys at school.

My cock stiffened instantly and I ran to my bedroom.

Curiosity brought me back to the bathroom as Phil had left the door open.
I snuck my head around the door to see him soaping up all that body hair,
and his cock was semi hard.  My cock in the meantime had produced a massive
wet patch of precum in my shorts and I was rooted to the spot.  Then Phil
started singing some song I've never heard of, and started to soap up his
groin more than he did before.  Phil would be probably 35, had shaved his
head for many years, sported a nice goatee beard, had the darkest brown
eyes and although not muscly, he was in proportion with a bit of stockiness
about him.  My eyes were firmly glued to his groin when he started wanking
with long soapy strokes.  All of a sudden my cock felt like it was about to
burst, and it did.  I have never ever cum without touching my cock before
but I filled my jocks with cum as I tried to hold back my moans out of my
mouth.  As I did Phil looked up and must've seen me race off down the hall.

An hour later we were back in the kitchen playing Monopoly.  Phil casually
sat there in just his jocks, sipping a beer.  We didn't talk much but
giggled at this and that, and then he got up to get another beer and
offered me one.  Now usually I wouldn't drink beer, mainly coz it tastes so
gross, but trying to be a big man I accepted.

"So hows ya love life going J? Getting many girls?" Phil enquires.

"Nah Uncle, I ain't going anywhere with that, I don't know what I want just
yet".

"So fella, do you know you want girls?"

"Um, everyone does don't they?"

"Hmmm mate not everyone, I have friends who like blokes too".



He said it so casually, the thought of guys who like guys got me rock hard
instantly.  Just the thought of it always makes me hard and I wish I could
control it but I just can't.

"Well Unc, I'm sure the right thing will happen to me one day" I meekly
reply, "How about you Unc, how was that girl you were seeing, Mum told me a
while back that you might get engaged?"

"Nah fella, never happened, she caught me screwing a bloke in our bed".

Drop dead silence, I could not believe it.

"You right Jordy? ...  Mate you OK?" says Phil.  I must've looked like I'd
just been kicked in the balls.

"Yeah um, yeah Unc I'm ok".

"Don't tell ya mother will you, she says I fuck up my life enough as it is"

"But why did you sleep with a bloke Unc?"

"Coz it turns me on, and I'll probably do it again".

"Hmmm, ok.  Well I don't care what you do as long as it doesn't hurt
anyone" I blandly reply.

The conversation went on to how he is really keen on some bloke in
Melbourne, but doesn't want to move there to find out that it might not
work out.  He then sneakily got around to asking me about my virginity.
For him, he was pretty lucky I sank two beers, and although they tasted
vile, I felt pretty open to talking about anything.  Again, my cock was
straining against my shorts, and I felt my cock to try and push it down to
make it go away, but all I felt was a mass of wetness which would be
clearly seen by Phil should I stand up.

"Um Unc, well I haven't done anything with anyone. I really want to, but
what I want to do I shouldn't do till I'm 18 ya know?".

"Sheesh Jordy, I was screwing anything when I was your age". With that Phil
took off to the toilet and I raced off to change my shorts.

It was now 11pm, Phil was pretty tipsy, and I slowed on the beers because I
felt like I might start fessing up stuff I shouldn't to him.  Phil said he
was gonna go to bed, mainly coz he had some business commitments early in
the morning.  I got up with him and offered to make his bed..

"Nah Jordy, come on lets just crash in ya old's bed", he says.

I so wanted to go in there with him, but the thought of him catching me
with a boner made me feel really bad.

"C'mon boy, I haven't had a good hug from me nephew since I been here!"

I quietly wander into my folks bedroom as Phil rips off his only item of
clothing left.  And yet again, I bone up with my back to him.

"Well you gonna hop into bed or what mate?  Can't just stand there with ya
back to me buddy".

I was petrified.  I can't possibly let him see me horned up and hop into
bed. "Can you turn the light off Unc?"

"Nah mate, I wanna see how my little nephew has turned out now ya growing
up."

"NO REALLY UNC... I want the light off"

"Fuck this Jordy, just turn around now before I throw ya in the bed, I'm
getting tired bud".

Fuck it.

I turn around with my jocks off, and my six inch uncut cock proudly
pointing straight out towards him.

"Shit mate!! Is that why you didn't wanna hop in??  Well let ya uncle have
a good look at ya!".

With that, I notice his cock is growing, buried in all that hair.  I was so
horny.  He grabbed my hand and made my lie down next to him.  "Jord, I know
I'm blood an' all, but I wanna touch ya, can I touch ya?"

I nod, a bit scared but I wanted to touch him.  He grabs my hand and puts
it on his cock.  It's now fully erect, a nice thick 6 inch uncut cock, much
thicker than mine.  As I start to stroke it Phil grabs my cock.  I really
didn't mean for it to happen, I started involuntarily jumping at his touch,
and instantly I cum all over myself and Phil started laughing really hard.

"Wowie young `un, you need some more of this eh?"  says Phil.

I cringe coz I couldn't control my cumming, it just happened. "I'm sorry
Unc, I didn't mean for that to happen".  I started crying, still rock hard
and crying.  Phil felt bad but he was still horny and wanted to make me
feel better but kept touching my cock and tickling my arse.

"Look fella, you wanna touch me?  I want you to touch any part of my body
ya like ok?"

My tears quickly dried and I let my fingers run through the thick forest of
hair from his throat to his crotch, you couldn't even feel his ballbag for
all the hair, and then I ran my finger down his arse crack, which was
probably the hairiest part of his body.  Phil moaned.  His cock was bobbing
around, and a big drool of precum was hanging from the tip of his cock to
the mass of pubes below.



I don't know what instinct it was, but I threw my mouth on his cock.  Up
and down I sucked and Phil seemed to enjoy it, and seconds later, I damn
well cum all over myself again.

I started crying yet again.  Phil tells me that its all good, I'm just a
horny young lad who is experiencing what really floats his boat.  He throws
me over and starts licking in between my legs, slowly up to my balls.
Meanwhile I can't stop licking and sucking his cock.  I can feel I'm
getting close again, and try to push my uncle away, but its no use and as
his tongue hits my arse bud, I cum all over his chest.

"Wow buddy, I fucken' love how u cum all over the place without touching
ya!  Wish I could do that".

I start wanking his cock, and his balls are really tight, and then I decide
that sensation of his tongue on my arse would be the same for him and I
dive my head under, part the hair of his arse and lick away.  It was a
strange taste, but having all that hair in my face turned me on, and I
didn't realise I was wanking Phil really fast, and at that point, he blew
all over my chest and shoulders.  I was awestruck.

Phil leapt out of bed and grabbed a cigarette off the side table, and told
me every story you could imagine about gay sex, and reminded me to be safe,
and that I need a lot of sexual contact before I get rid of my premature
ejaculation problem.  I didn't see it as a problem, I loved the fact that I
could cum without touching myself, but I really wanted to touch him more
and more.

We didn't leave the house for the next few days.  I cum at least ten times
a day and Phil wasn't too far behind.  Phil left when Mum came back, flew
back to Queensland and suggested to Mum that I should come up for school
holidays.  She didn't agree at first, but could see an obvious improvement
in my behaviour... I seemed happier.

Those two months won't take long to get to Queensland.


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