Date: Mon, 17 Jul 2023 09:38:49 -0400
From: Lee Wilson <lee.666.wilson@gmail.com>
Subject: My Roommate Teaches Me - Chapter 21

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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 20

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."


CHAPTER 21 - Goodbyes, Boat Rides and More Goodbyes

Everyone was up by around 9. Mark and Liz left last night, but everyone
else was spending at least the one night. Jake's Uncle and his family
were leaving later this morning so there was still a pretty large crowd
for breakfast. The three women whipped up a really nice spread. Eggs,
fried or scrambled, blueberry pancakes, ham, bacon, and sausage were all
included. Juice, milk, coffee for those that wanted it as well. It felt
like we were at an IHOP. After breakfast was over, Shaun and David asked
if Jake and I would help them pack, so the four of us headed back up to
Jake's bedroom.

"Thanks a lot for telling us all that stuff yesterday Jake. You're a
really good cousin. We don't really understand the boyfriend stuff too
good, but hopefully we will get it more when we get older. At least we
don't have to worry about having boyfriends because kissing is gross.
You're real nice too Domenico. We hope you and Jake are real happy
together."

"You're welcome Shaun. Just remember what I said, keep things between you
two private and don't be afraid to go to your dad if you have more
questions."

"We will. I guess we'll see you at Christmas. We promise not to sneak in
here and hang mistletoe, he he."

"You better not. You'd have to watch Domenico and I kiss all the time."

"Watching is OK, doing isn't, right Shaun?"

"Right David. OK, well, goodbye guys."

A round of goodbyes and hugs follow, then we walk back downstairs with
them and say goodbye to their parents too. Jake's dad said it should be a
little warmer after lunch so he'll take whoever wants to go out on the
boat. I'm definitely signed up and Aunt Carmela is too, although she'd
prefer a short ride. Around 1, the leftovers are laid out on the dining
room table and we all grab whatever we want. The table actually looks a
little empty compared to last night, without all the extra plates and
glasses.

Jake's mom decides to pass on the boat ride. It's nothing new for her and
she's a little tired from all the work on the food. The rest of us grab
light jackets even though it's almost 70 degrees out. We'll be moving
pretty quick on the boat so it will still be a little chilly. We all don
life jackets and take our seats. Aaron helps his dad with untying and
pushing away from the dock and we're on our way. Jake is laughing at me
because I'm so excited. I've never been on a boat before, so I've never
been on a lake before. I'm looking around, trying not to miss anything.

"We'll see it all again on the way back. Just relax and take it all in
DM. Don't break your neck looking all over the place."

"Easy for you to say. I bet you've been out here a hundred times."

"A hundred and twelve."

"Really?"

Jake is laughing even harder now.

"Ass."

Unfortunately everybody is laughing at my expense now. I do have to
admit, it was pretty stupid thinking Jake was serious. But I don't care
what they all think now. I'm still going to look around and try to see as
much as I can. Jake's dad drives (?) past some of the largest homes in
the area, marinas, even a golf course on an island. It's all so amazing
to me. He gets us to a wide open area.

"Care to take the wheel Domenico?"

"Seriously? I don't want to crash into anything."

Jake snickers. There's nothing within a couple hundred yards of us. Once
again I feel stupid.

"I get it, there's nothing to crash into for like a mile. No other boats
or anything. OK, but just for a minute."

"Just keep the wheel straight, only turn it slightly until you see how
much the boat turns."

I sit on his dad's lap and steer the boat. I'm beside myself with glee.
I'll have to apologize to Jake later for thinking this is better than
sex. I move a few minutes later. If I was smiling any more, the ends of
my mouth would reach around to the back of my neck. Well, not really, but
I'm smiling big. Jake's dad takes us back to the house. Aunt Carmela has
had enough. She's not seasick or anything, but I gather she's not really
comfortable on water. I later found out it was because so many people
have died out here between drowning and boating accidents. Not to mention
the lake is supposedly haunted. Creepy. Aaron and Carl have seen it all
as well, but I beg to stay out a little while longer.

Almost directly across the lake from Jake's house there's a restaurant
right on the lake. Jake's dad pulls up to the dock. He and Jake tie off
the boat and we go inside Pelican Pete's for a drink and a snack. As
we're getting off the boat, I realize how cold I am. I'm guessing a
Christmastime ride won't be happening. The restaurant is on dry land, but
it's so cool being able to float up to it from the lake. After our snack
it's time to head back.

"Thanks Mr. M. That was so cool. I can see why you picked living on a
lake and have a boat."

"You're welcome Domenico. There's so much to see out there, it hardly
ever gets old. Let's get you boys inside and warmed up. I can see you
shivering."

Mrs. M. is ready with the hot chocolate when we walk into the kitchen.
Jake and I spend the rest of the afternoon talking about the boat ride.
The TV is on, but I couldn't tell you what show was on. We end up getting
hamburgers for dinner since we're all pretty much turkeyed out.

Once bedtime arrives, Jake and I say goodnight and head up to his
bedroom. We undress and head into his bathroom to shower.

"This has been a great trip so far. I have to apologize for a thought I
had before though."

"What was that?"

"When your dad let me drive the boat, I thought that it was better than
sex."

"Ha ha. That's OK. It was just a new experience for you. But I'm taking
that as a challenge tonight to get sex back on top of the list."

"Mmmm, I can hardly wait. (grabbing his dick) Does this have anything to
do with it?"

"It sure does. And no pretending you're with one of my cousins. I want
all the credit."

"I'd ne... Damn you."

Jake is laughing at me again.

"You're too easy."

"Some day I'll get you back for laughing at me so much this weekend. Just
for that, maybe I will pretend it's Shaun or David with me tonight."

"Pretend all you want. We both know it's really me who will be filling
that beautiful ass with cum in a little while."

"Maybe we should wait on the shower."

"That won't be hard to do."

I grab his hard dick once again.

"Because this is hard?"

We embrace and kiss each other. Jake picks me up and carries me to his
bed. I lie on my back and he immediately starts licking my ass hole. He
hasn't done that in quite a while and even though we just traded blowjobs
yesterday, he's extremely horny. After a couple minutes of rimming, he
pulls out the lube and starts stretching me. After another couple
minutes, he thinks I'm ready. I have to agree, whether I am stretched
enough or not, I am soooo ready for him to make love to me again. The
last time I felt him inside of me was Monday night. Not the longest time
we've gone recently, but probably pretty close to it. He pushes partway
into me, waiting for me to get adjusted to the presence of his dick, then
slowly pushes in until he's deep inside me. He then starts his in and out
motions. I'm trying not to moan too loudly. Fortunately his parents and
Aunt Carmela were in the home theater, so they're pretty far away, plus
are in a pretty much soundproofed room. My moans won't likely be heard.
He's building up speed and I know he's getting close. Moments later I
feel his cum coating the insides of my ass. Like always before, it's a
great feeling. He remains inside me until his dick goes flaccid. Once
again, I lament the fact that he can't stay inside me for longer.

A few minutes later, I begin working on him. I'm not as much into rimming
as Jake is, but I do occasionally it because he likes it, and while it
isn't totally horrible, I'd rather have his dick in my mouth. I lube up
my dick and his ass and start entering him. I'm smaller, so it takes less
time for me to get inside him, but I've been working on holding off as
long as I can, so he gets just as much pleasure as me. A couple minutes
later, I'm cumming in his ass, feeling every pump of my dick trying to
get my cum as deep as possible.

Afterward, we lie in each other's arms for a while before we finally head
into the shower to clean up, come back to bed and fall asleep holding
each other.

Saturday November 26

Our short vacation is more than half over. Aunt Carmela is leaving after
lunch so I spend most of the morning with her. She wants to know more
about what goes on at school. I obviously filter out the sex stuff and
embellish some of the other things. She asked me about my episode and how
I am recovering from it. I tell her that the doctors helped a lot and I'm
dealing with those issues better. The fact that we have a relationship
and talk on the phone once in a while has pretty much resolved the
abandonment issue. The one aspect of that being my fear of what Uncle
Asshole might think of me is pretty much gone as well. Knowing I'll
probably never have to see him again makes a big difference. The only
thing that still has potential to get me upset is my family. She and I
both understand there will always be times when I get to feeling sad
about that. I have my coping techniques and Jake to help me through those
times. She delves a little deeper into my relationship with Jake. I tell
her we love each other and hope we'll be together a long time. I hold
back on saying forever because, well, forever never is. Losing my family
taught me that. Anything can happen to prevent something from lasting
forever. She doesn't talk about sex other than to tell me to be careful
if and when our relationship includes that. But if I need to talk to her
about that, or anything else, she hopes I'll feel comfortable reaching
out to her. I tell her because of my time in the hospital, I don't get
too embarrassed about the subject and will keep her in mind if needed.

Finally, before she leaves she takes me to the phone store so she can buy
me a smartphone. The only reason I had a basic one up until then was my
Uncle. I told her I figured that was the case. I walked out of the store
with a brand new yellow iPhone 14 Pro. I went top of the line because she
told me exactly how much my parents left me. She's still paying the
monthly bill, but I didn't want to burden her with the cost of the phone
itself with the divorce looming. She had already contacted the bank and
raised my spending limit since I'd been so good so far. Hell, my biggest
purchase was the mini-fridge. Then after snacks and drinks, it's pretty
much zero. Jake is going to be so jealous. He has an iPhone 13 Pro, so
it's not really out of date, but it's not brand new either, he he. The
cost of school eats into the balance of my trust pretty heavily, but even
after 6 years at Stephen Walsh, I'll still have enough for a nice car and
a small downpayment on a house when the time comes. More if interest
rates improve.

We hug and she leaves, promising the Masons she'll come back for
Christmas and that probably over spring break she'll be back so she can
get an apartment and then we can go house shopping. She expects the
divorce to be final by then and she'll know what she'll be getting from
Uncle Asshole. It'll be weird looking for a house of my own, kind of. She
said it will be mine after she's gone. Of course I say that's a long time
off, she's only 35. I wonder if she'll ever remarry. I hope so because
she deserves a nice man after putting up with my Uncle for almost 10
years.

The rest of the weekend is fairly uneventful. It got chillier so another
boat ride didn't happen. Hopefully by next summer I'll be living close
enough after school lets out to come over to Jake's a lot. Jake's dad
brings us all back to the school after lunch on Monday. It's only been 5
days, but walking back on campus, I realize how much I missed the school,
and my friends. I'm conflicted at times because before the accident, I
had one decent friend in the neighborhood and Stefano. Here, I have 6
decent friends and one amazing one. Yes, I count Rod as a friend again.
It's actually pretty amazing the transformation he went through since
almost killing himself. I still miss my family, but all in all, things
are really good for me.

And Beyond

Most of the rest of the group graduated from Stephen Walsh on time.
Alphabetically:

Bill went on to a local college and studied criminal justice. He made it
to Captain on the police force in a medium-sized Georgia city before he
retired with a wife and two boys. After the police, he now runs a small
private investigations business with two other investigators and a small
staff of support personnel.

Don kept going to the weight room and became a pretty good college
football player. He remained relatively small, but was as solid as a
rock, perfect for a blocking fullback. He even helped a teammate lead the
country in rushing yards his senior year. The pros weren't in the cards
though so he taught Phys Ed at Stephen Walsh after college and remains in
that position today. He's married with two daughters.

Gene fully accepted his gayness. He continued his sexual relationships
with the rest of the group at Stephen Walsh until he graduated. He went
on to college and law school and became a top-notch civil trial lawyer.
He liked the courtroom so much, he turned down full partnerships in his
firm a few times before the partners realized he served them best as a
junior partner, winning multi-million dollar lawsuits. He remains single,
but has had a steady boyfriend for over ten years. Neither sees the need
to get married.

Jerry graduated and went on to med school. He remains in the Dawsonville
area and is part of a medical group where he specializes in oncology.
Jerry is married and has four children, three boys and a girl. Jerry is
also a member of the NRA with a considerable gun collection, a fact that
annoys her daughter, and lack of boyfriends because of it, to no end.
Strange, because aside from the rare trip to the shooting range, he's
never used any of them. No of course, would he on prospective suitors.

Marcus' family had to pull him out of Stephen Walsh due a job loss and
subsequent financial difficulties. They actually ended up moving to
Brumfeld where his father got a job as a fireman along with Marcus' uncle
Roger. Marcus followed in their footsteps, got married and has one
daughter. He's a Captain with that same fire department at this time and
has a number of commendations for bravery and saved a number of children
for an apartment fire for which he was recognized by the Governor of
Pennsylvania. He never made it to college, but he made the papers in a
big way before any of the others.

Rod is an interesting story. After being the homophobic one until seeing
the error of his ways he graduated with a psychiatry degree. His old
friendship with Marcus opened an opportunity. He took a job locally after
graduation but mentioned to Marcus once that he needed a change of
scenery after his mother passed away. Marcus' cousin Virgil was also a
psychiatrist who was looking to expand his practice. Rod moved to
Pennsylvania and is partners in a psychiatry practice with a gay man.
He's married with two children, one of each. He also is the Godfather to
Virgil and Sam's two sons. He never saw his father again after the
confrontation in Dean Canton's office. He never missed him either.

Domenico and Jake are still together. Jake took a position with his
father's consulting firm after graduating with a Civil Engineering
degree. He now runs the firm after his father's retirement and
occasionally makes close to a 7-figure salary. Domenico also went to med
school like Rod and Jerry, but specializes in thoracic surgery. His
income challenges Jake's most years. They have one son, sexual
orientation unknown at this point in time. Jake and Domenico are
suspecting heterosexual, but their son is quite a private person.

Aunt Carmela initially bought a house in nearby Oakwood. Domenico spent
the rest of his school years living less than 5 minutes away from Jake.
She eventually remarried a very nice, and very wealthy man. That enabled
her to transfer the Oakwood house to Domenico. Jake and Domenico lived
there for a while, but eventually bought a modest 3 bedroom house on the
lake. They host a Christmas party every year. All the guys and their
families attend. Jake and Domenico book a block of suites at a hotel
overlooking the lake.

And finally, Rod never saw his father again because Rod Sr. mouthed off
one too many times to the wrong crowd about a year later. One of the
suspects had a gay brother. Rod Sr. was found in an alley with roughly 60
stab wounds and his penis in his mouth. No one was ever charged with the
murder.

THE END

Author's Note

As I was progressing through this chapter it became obvious to me it was
a good stopping point. Partially because there weren't really any loose
ends to continue and partially because I opened the story indicating it
was Thanksgiving time. I'm still hoping to find a home for the next story
I have started, although there may be another one coming to nifty in the
near future. I've been tossing around an idea in my head, but that's all
it really is at this time, an idea. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the ride
with Domenico and friends.

P.S. I just couldn't resist giving yet one more homophobe his
comeuppance.

Feel free to drop me a line at lee.666.wilson@gmail.com if you haven't
already. I appreciate the comments, good or bad. That, and I can share
where 'Don't Blame the Band' lands if it's not on nifty.

If you liked this, check out my other stories on nifty:

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/look-but-dont-look/
(Complete)
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/high-school-cum-boy/
(Complete)
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/the-gay-boys-of-brumfeld
(Complete)

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