Date: Fri, 14 Jul 2023 10:19:28 -0400 From: Lee Wilson Subject: My Roommate Teaches Me - Chapter 20 This story is an original work of gay fiction. None of the people or events are real. While some of the town names used may be real, any other geographic references (school, events) are purely fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is completely coincidental. This story depicts sexual situations between minor males. If reading this is illegal where you reside, or you are not at least 18 years of age, you are reading at your own risk. This work is the property of the author, Lee R Wilson, and shall not be reproduced and/or re-posted without his permission. Story ©2023 Lee R Wilson. If you enjoy this or the other stories here, why not donate to keep the fun alive? Donate here: https://donate.nifty.org/ My Roommate Teaches Me Key Players: Domenico Martini - 12 Jacob (Jake) Mason - 12 Bill Nelson - 12 Rodney (Rod) Quincy - 12 Marcus King - 12 Donald (Don) Livingston - 12 Gene Jones - 12 Jerry Williams - 12 Supporting Characters: Jim Parkins - 17 - Dorm Floor Monitor From Chapter 19 "Jacob told me you're boyfriends. I hope I can trust you but I felt it necessary to make it plain to you that Shaun and David are too young to understand exactly what that means. I get that younger boys look up to their older friends or cousins. If they have questions, please consider their age before answering. I know they're curious about their bodies. I've seen them playing naked when they didn't realize it. I know it's normal, but they have always been hesitant to ask me any questions. Maybe they're still too young, but these days, everything seems to start younger." "I get it Uncle Shaun. To be honest, Shaun Jr. already mentioned they had questions they wanted to ask me, um, implying they were about their privates." "Hmmm. OK. I'd like to ask you to share that with me afterward. Hopefully it won't be embarrassing for you two to share things like that with an adult." "I'm sure I'll be OK. Domenico?" "Yes, um, Uncle Shaun. I've actually had a little practice doing that. I had a little bit of a breakdown recently, being found out I was gay was one of the things I shared with the doctor and counsellors at the hospital. I'm pretty immune to embarrassment on that topic." "Well, sorry about your breakdown, but I'm glad you won't be afraid to share what my sons ask. You seemed uncomfortable calling me Uncle, so Mr. Taylor is fine if you prefer. Anyway, I just don't want to be left out in the cold with respect to their growing up. I'm on the road a lot, so maybe they don't feel as close to me as their mother, and I know at that age, talking about this with my mother would have been impossible, so I'm sure they feel the same way." "I'm sure you're right. Mr. Taylor. My only Uncle was another issue contributing to my breakdown, so that term has negative connotations for me." "Understood. OK, well that's all I wanted to say, you can go ahead and play now. But again, keep in mind the age differences." "We will. See ya later." On our way back to the home theater I let Jake know what I was afraid of. "That wasn't so bad. I thought we were going to get a lecture about, um, keeping our hands to ourselves around your cousins. I think your Uncle hinted at that when he said he hoped he could trust us. But I might have freaked if he said anything specific. Yeah, your cousins are cute, and when Shaun mentioned showing our peepees to each other, I did flash a thought about seeing theirs, but I doubt that's something I'd follow up on." "Well, you may still get that chance. That sofa in my bedroom opens up to a bed. They are going to spend the night and with your Aunt coming too, I'm sure that's where they're going to be sleeping. So just be prepared to be stared at." "Um. OK. Looking is OK, there's no way in hell I'm doing anything else." "Yeah, I hear ya. Me neither." CHAPTER 20 - Aunt Carmela Arrives, Dinner, and Bedtime I start getting antsy around noon. Jake notices. "DM, what's up? You look like every chair you sit on has nails on it." "Aunt Carmela should be arriving soon. If Uncle A..., um Bob is coming too, the next 24 hours or so is going to be pure hell. Sorry Shaun and David." "We've heard worse." "Said worse too, right Shaun?" "Yeah." "Maybe if he is coming, it means he's mellowed." "Maybe, but when I spoke to Aunt Carmela a little over a week ago, she didn't mention anything about coming, and as usual it sounded like she was hiding from him." "Mom probably called her after that or she wanted to surprise you." "Well, whatever. I'm still nervous about him coming." "Come over here, sit next to me." I sit next to him and he puts an arm around me. His cousins look at us, not sure if they should say anything. I suspect we'll get asked about it when Shaun's other questions are raised. Finally, the doorbell rings. I head in what I hope is the direction of the front door. Apparently I'm wrong. "You going to hide in the kitchen? The door's that way (pointing in the opposite direction.)" "Geez, I need a map." I head in the right direction. The slight delay allowed Mrs. M. to get to the door and open it. Aunt Carmela walks in and Mrs. M. closes the door. No Uncle Asshole? I run up to her and give her a hug. "Hi Aunt Carmela. It's good to see you." "Wow, let me look at you. You've changed a lot since I last saw you. Maybe a little taller, not quite as skinny. I guess the school has been good to you?" "Yes. The food is actually pretty good. This is Jake. He's more of the reason I look good." "What a handsome young man. I can see why you like him so much. Hello Jake. It's a pleasure to finally meet you. Thanks for taking such good care of my nephew." "Hello. Same here. It's easy to take care of him, he's so nice. These are my cousins, Shaun and David. Dad and Uncle Shaun are..." "Right behind you. Jacob Mason, by brother-in-law Shaun Taylor and his wife Leslie. This lovely woman who let you in is Frances, my wife. And finally our next two older sons, Aaron and Carl. Our oldest, Mark will arrive with his wife in a little while, hopefully." "Pleased to meet all of you." "Well, let's not stand around in the foyer, let's go into the living room and visit. Would you like something to drink Carmela?" "Not right now, thanks Frances. I had a large tea for the trip up. I would like to visit the, um..." "Right down that hallway, first door on the right. The living room is right through there when you're finished." "Thank you." We all head to the living room. My head is spinning wondering why she's alone. I suppose I'll find out soon enough. Not sure I want to ask. If she wants to get me alone first... "Well, that's better. I'm not used to driving for so long. I probably should have stopped along the way somewhere. What I've seen so far, you have a lovely house." "Thank you. It's probably a little too big, but with four growing boys, we needed a little space. Mark got married after we were only here a year, so it got too big pretty quickly, but we like it, so we'll stay." "How long have you been here?" "Only a little over two years. We'll give you the grand tour later, but the lake was the biggest draw." "Yes, I saw a little of it on my way into your neighborhood. I understand it's quite large." "37,000 acres and change. Not the biggest in Georgia, but it does have the longest shoreline. If it warms up a little tomorrow, we can explore some of it if you'd like. Low 60's is a bit chilly out on the water, so we'll have to check the weather in the morning." We chatted for a little while, Mark and Liz showed up a little later. Jake's mom and Aunt brought out some snacks, a cheese and meat tray, a vegetable tray, and some shrimp and cocktail sauce to hold us all over for a while. After that they went into the kitchen to start getting things ready. Aunt Carmela asked if she could help but was told she didn't need to. "Domenico, would you care to help me bring my bags in?" "I can take care of that for you Carmela." "Thank you Jacob, but I want a minute alone with my nephew if you don't mind." "Not at all." I head out to Aunt Carmela's car with her. "I really didn't need help, it's just a small suitcase, but I thought you'd be curious about your Uncle. The rest of them don't need to hear this. Obviously you can tell Jake if you wish." "OK, well I guess it depends on what it is." "Well, as you know, your Uncle drives a semi for a living. He's away from home on long trips often. Apparently some of those trips were longer than they really needed to be. A lot of his trips are between Moultrie, where the trucking company is based, and Tallahassee. You're old enough that I can be straightforward with you. He's had a girlfriend along that route for a couple years. I found out about it about two months ago and kicked him out. As far as I know, he's living with her now." "Are you doing OK for money? You can use mine if you need to." "Thank you dear, but no. It's yours. I'm OK. We have an arrangement, he leaves me most of his paycheck in our account, but I do hope to sell the house and move closer to your school once the divorce is final. That's going to take a few more months. The divorce agreement will take care of me. I actually hope to find myself a job to keep busy after the move." "Well, you're better off without him. He's never been all that nice to me. I bet it's not a lot different for you. Would it be too selfish to ask you to try to move near here?" "We've had our differences almost since day one. Anyway, I figured you'd be curious why I came alone and didn't want to keep you wondering all weekend. Maybe a little selfish, but I am going to look for your input when the time comes. Granted you'll spend most of your time at the school, but I would hope you'd want to spend some with me." "Thanks. Of course I will. I would have before if it wasn't for Uncle Bob, I'm sure. Anyway, I hope everything works out for you." "I'm sure it will. Like you said, I'm probably better off without him. It just takes some getting used to, being alone." I know how that feels. We get back in the house and Jake looks at me with questions in his eyes. I mouth 'later' to him, knowing I'll be sharing most of what Aunt Carmela told me. A little while later, dinner is ready. Jake's family eats dinner on Thanksgiving a little early. It's almost 4:00 when we all sit down around their massive dining room table. Of course it's massive. Everything else about the house is. The dinner is no different. Turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes and gravy, green beans and asparagus. I think the asparagus was for me. Jake did say he told his mom everything I liked to eat. I'm strange I guess. Not a lot of people like it, but I think it's probably my favorite vegetable. Plus there was cranberry sauce, more of the shrimp, and bread. The adults had wine, the kids soda and egg nog, if they wanted it. Shaun and David passed on the egg nog. It is somewhat of an acquired taste. After the dinner, the adults had coffee in the living room. Nobody wanted dessert right away, but we did head back into the dining room about another half hour later. Five kinds of pie; apple, pumpkin, mince meat, and since it is Georgia after all, peach and pecan. We'll be eating the leftovers for days. I found out that Aunt Carmela was staying until Saturday, so my visit was going to be longer than I thought. Happily, of course. Almost three days with Uncle Asshole though, and I would have walked back to the school, 22 miles or not. After dessert Jake, his cousins, and I headed back to the home theater. His cousins wanted to watch 'Wonder.' Jake and I figured it had quite a few cute boys in it so we'd be OK with it. 'Good Boys' was actually their first choice, but the R rating didn't get approval from the parentals. I filled Jake in in on what was up with Uncle Asshole while the kids were deep into the movie. "What a dick. Cheating on a nice lady like your Aunt. I hope she takes him to the cleaners in the divorce." "I guess. I don't know how all that works, but I guess if he's in the wrong, he'll get hit hard. I guess, though, I'll have somewhere else to go for holidays and the summer. I hope she buys something near here. She said she'd get my input when she moved, so maybe. Obviously I think this neighborhood will be more than she'll be able to afford, but maybe something like the next town over." "I'd guess she'd try to get close to here, or between here and the school. Even if it's 15 minutes away, that's close enough to get rides from her, my mom or dad, or Aaron. And we really don't need to worry about that until summer break." "Yeah, she did say it would be a few months before the divorce would be final. Not worth worrying about it now. I'll probably never have to see him again. So that's good." "We'll have to celebrate that. He he." "Not with your cousins in the room." "Yeah, tomorrow night I guess." "Jake, you and Domenico don't need to go to bed yet, but could you guys get the pull-out ready for your cousins? They'll need to head to bed soon." "Ooooh, mom. It's a holiday." "Did I say now Shaun?" "No. Soon." "There you go. Soon is 10 o'clock. That's an hour later than normal. You'll probably be falling asleep by then anyway." "Thanks mom." "Yeah thanks." "We can all head up now, get ready for bed and play video games in my room until 10. That gives us almost an hour and a half." "And maybe ask you some questions before we have to go to sleep?" "Sure." So that's what we do. Jake and I put the sheets and blankets on the pull-out while his cousins pee, brush their teeth and wash up. Shaun sticks his head out the bathroom door before they come out. "Jake. Is it OK if we sleep naked? We usually do at home." "If that's what you want to do, sure. We'll get ready in there after you're both done." "We're done." They come bouncing out of the bathroom with no clothes on, their little penises bouncing right along with them. They sit on the sofa-bed, totally unconcerned with their nudity. I obviously look, but try not to stare. Like I said before, they were adorable with clothes on. That doesn't change much now that they're nude. "You don't have to change in the bathroom. We don't care if you change in front of us." "Yeah, we even want you to." "David!! You weren't supposed to say that." "Oops. Sorry Shaun." "You're funny. It's OK. We're comfortable changing in front of other boys. You're probably curious about what we look like. But this is between us. I'm not sure your mom and dad would like it too much knowing we were naked in front of you." "I won't say anything." "Me neither." Jake and I go into the bathroom to pee and brush our teeth. When we come back out, we decide to stay naked for a little while, so his cousins don't feel awkward. "Wow Jake. Your peepee is big." "David!! That's not nice. Did they say yours was small when we came out?" "No. I-I'm sorry." "Hey, it's OK. Don't get upset." "O-O K. Thanks." "We can get dressed if you guys would rather while we're answering whatever questions you have." "No, we don't care. I guess David will think before just blurting things out now." "Yes. I will." "Fine. So, what do you want to know?" I'm letting Jake run with this. They are his cousins after all. "Sometimes we play together naked, and um, our peepees get hard. We were scared something was wrong." "Well Shaun, first of all, why don't we use more official terms. Let's call it your penis, OK?" "OK." "Secondly, that's perfectly normal. When you get a little older, they'll get hard a lot more often. It's just part of growing up." "That's good. Sometimes our penis got so hard it hurt a little. That's why we got scared." I had to chuckle about that. "Sorry, I pictured them with one shared penis." "Ignoring the doofus over there... Again, that's normal. And more than one penis would be penises." "Um. It feels good when we play with our penises, like bounce them around a little. Is that OK? I mean we can't break them right?" "No, they won't break, but you don't want to bounce them too hard. And also if you bump your testicles too hard, it'll hurt." "Test... what?" "Testicles. The two things kind of like marbles under your penis. They're a lot more sensitive to pain than your penis, so don't bump them or even squeeze them too hard." "OK. That's good to know. We don't want to hurt each o... ourselves by playing too rough." "It's OK if you guys experiment playing with each other's penises. Just like pretty much everything else about them, you don't want to tell anybody what you do, either alone or together. The only time you really should talk about your penis with someone else is with your mom or dad, or a doctor, if there's something wrong. Like if it hurts real bad, or is bleeding. Something like that." "I guess we could tell dad if there was something wrong. But not mom." "No way." "Uncle Shaun said he's on the road a lot. There may come a time where you'd have to tell your mom. If something is really hurting down there, you don't want to wait to get it checked." "I guess. Would she have to look at it?" "Probably, but there's no guarantee that will ever happen." "I hope not." "Me too." "Anything else?" They look at each other. David nods forcefully. "Um, one more thing." "Go ahead." "We heard mom and dad talking about you two before we left. They said you were boy friends. What's the difference between being friends with boys and being boy friends?" "You're probably a little young to really understand this, but I'll try. You know your mom and dad love each other, right?" "Yeah?" "And your friends like at school, you only like them, you don't love them like you love your mom and dad, right?" "Um. I guess?" "OK, let me try it another way. You've seen your mom and dad kiss each other on the lips, right?" "Ewwww, yes." "Who's your best friend at school Shaun? And you think about yours David." "Billy." "Would you kiss Billy on the lips?" "Yuck. No way." "But you like Billy, right?" "Yeah." "That's pretty much the difference. You like friends that are boys, but you wouldn't kiss them on the lips. Maybe a peck on the cheek but lips would be off limits. But if you had a boyfriend, you'd want to kiss them." "Boys can kiss each other?" "Yes David. But again, it's because they have a special relationship. Most boys won't kiss another boy. And that's OK. But if two boys love each other, it's also OK for them to kiss. A lot of people don't like seeing boys kiss, so usually that only happens when boyfriends are alone." "So you two kiss each other?" "Yes, we do. Again we are really special to each other and love each other more than just like." "I guess I get it." "If you don't understand completely, just remember what I said, and when you get a little older it will make more sense. Some day you'll probably like a girl enough to want to kiss her." "Ewww. Gross." "Yuck, I hate girls." "Things like that change as you get older." "If you say so. Um, one more question?" "Sure." "Can we watch you two kiss?" "Um. I guess, but it will just be a quick kiss." Jake leans over toward me and kisses me for just a second. "That didn't look so bad." "It wasn't, but lots of times we kiss longer. You should really consider asking your dad if you have more questions later on. He'll understand and not get mad about it. OK, how about some video games before you guys have to go to bed?" They agreed. Jake and I put sleep shorts and t-shirts on, in case the parents came in. Shaun and David put their underpants back on, at least until they got into bed. It wasn't too much later all the parents, and my Aunt, came up to say goodnight. Jake and I were told we could talk quietly if we wanted to, anything louder, we'd have to go back downstairs for. We talked for a little while, but ended up snuggling and falling asleep about 20 minutes after Shaun and David. Friday November 25 Jake and I were awake before his cousins so we went downstairs to fill his Uncle in on what the boys asked. "Good morning Dad, Uncle Shaun." "Good morning Mr. M. and Mr. T." "Good morning boys. Sleep OK?" "Yeah. We wanted to fill you in Uncle Shaun on what your sons asked us about." "I appreciate that. Jacob, can we use your study again, just in case they wake up?" "Sure. Go ahead." "You can follow." We head to Mr. M.'s study again. Once again, I'm letting Jake lead. "Like I said yesterday, they had questions mostly about their privates. They were concerned when their penises got very hard, it hurt a little. If they played with them would they break them? I explained their penises getting hard was normal and it would happen a lot more as they got older. I told them they wouldn't break them but their testicles were a lot more sensitive to pain so they shouldn't bump them or squeeze them too hard. Shaun slipped and implied they played with each other and didn't want to hurt themselves if they played too rough. I told them it's OK to experiment with each other, but the only time they should talk to anybody about their penises was to you or Aunt Leslie if they were hurting bad, or bleeding, or anything like that." "All sounds reasonable so far. Anything else?" "Yes. They asked us what the difference was between friends that are boys and boyfriends. Apparently they heard you and Aunt Leslie mention we were boyfriends before you left home." "OK. And what did you tell them?" "At first I tried to compare how you and Aunt Leslie loved each other and how they loved you vs. how they liked friends, but that didn't work too well. Then I basically used kissing. You and Aunt Leslie kiss on the lips, but they wouldn't kiss their friends on the lips. That boyfriends had a special relationship where they'd want to kiss each other. I tried to also draw a parallel with having a girlfriend and wanting to kiss her, but that idea pretty much grossed them out. And one more thing, I hope you're OK with. They wanted to watch us kiss because we were boyfriends, so we kissed for maybe a second, no tongue or anything. After that I told them they should ask you if they had more questions and pointed us toward video games so they wouldn't delve any deeper into being boyfriends." "Thank you Jake. I think you did an admirable job. And thank you for the referral." "You're welcome. Fortunately I think they were too young to know to ask anything more intimate. Hopefully they will come to you when that time comes." "Um, yeah. I'm looking forward to it. Ha ha." Next Up - "Goodbyes, Boat Rides and More Goodbyes" Author's Note Feel free to drop me a line if you haven't already. I appreciate the comments, good or bad. 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