Date: Thu, 18 Dec 2014 21:57:15 -0600
From: Steven LaVigne <bullwaters@gmail.com>
Subject: Visiting Uncle Dick, Part 4

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Visiting Uncle Dick 4: Calvin, my lover, Doug's Story

After Mike for moved out, Dr. Harrison eased up on me a bit, knowing that
I'd be gone when I finished high school. He did, however, decide that my
spiritual calling needed attention, so one day he called me into his
office, where he introduced me Calvin Knight, the head of the umbrella
organization that included his ministry. Mr. Knight was here doing research
on how these Ministries impact the young. He told me he wanted to talk to
me, and, knowing I hadn't much choice, I agreed. He had a suite in the
town's best hotel.

When I arrived, Mr. Knight opened the door and shaking hands, welcomed me
in. He looked sexy in an open-collar shirt and jeans. He wasn't wearing
shoes, either. His chest of salt and pepper hair grabbed my attention. He'd
ordered lunch for us, and we sat down at the table where he outlined his
motives. I listened, but I couldn't take my eyes off his chest hair.

After lunch, we moved to the sofa. Using his laptop, he started to asking
questions which I answered honestly until he came to questions about
sex. Sensing my discomfort he unbuttoned another button on his shirt,
reaching inside to scratch an itch. My cock was rising in my pants. That's
when he stopped the interview.

"Doug, you haven't taken your eyes off my throat since you sat down," he
told me, "let me help you relax." With that, he took his shirt off,
revealing his hot, hairy torso. I moaned. He smiled, leaned forward and
took my face in his hands. He started kissing me passionately and I
responded. He moved a hand to my crotch and through my pants, massaged my
aching boner. I could feel his cock rising in his pants as well.

"This is what you want, isn't it?" he asked. "Oh yes, Mr. Knight," I
moaned. Kissing my neck, he told me to call him Cal. He started to unbutton
my shirt and kissed his way my chest of sprouting hair, stopping first at
my left and then my right nipple. When it was completely unbuttoned, he
removed it. Then he said, "Let's get undressed!"

I kicked off my shoes and let my shorts fall to the floor. I was going
commando, so I stood there in my socks, hard cock at attention. Cal was
hard too and stepped toward me. He pulled me into him, and gently stroking
me, continued to give me a hot, wet, open-mouthed kiss. I reached for his
hard-on, but he put a hand on mine, indicating for me to stop. "To enjoy
the pleasures of mansex, it needs to be slow and calm. Lay down!" he
directed, casually pushing me onto his bed.

I was going to start his sucking his cock, but he climbed on top of me. Cal
was kissing me deeply and I was really enjoying it. He told me that I
needed to learn how to make love. "It's not just about pleasuring the
cock," he told me, "There are many sensual places on your body that you
should feel. Close your eyes and enjoy the sensations!"

With that, he sat astride and fluttered his fingers over my chest and
nipples. Then he moved a finger and softly ran it over my right ear,
whispering to let myself surrender to its sensations. His fingered
fluttered across my forehead to the other ear and he did the same
thing. Then Cal fluttered his fingers over my face and down to my
neck. From here, he switched to a finger, tracing it down my breastbone, my
nipples, and down to my navel. He ran his fingers lightly through my pubic
hair and stroked the downside of my shaft with a finger before moving on to
encircling my nuts.

I moaned and Cal said, "I knew you'd like this."  He continued by getting
off me and moving to the edge of the bed, where he picked up one foot and
brushed his chest hair through it. That made my cock jump, so he did the
other one.  Then he traced up one leg, across my pubes and down the other
leg.  "Turn over," he instructed.  I did.

When I was lying in my belly with my face buried in a pillow, he sat just
below my ass. Again, he fluttered his hands up and down my back. He used
the edge of a hand to move up my spine, and again, fluttered his fingers
across my neck.  Cal used a finger to trace the back of one earlobe, then
the other. He surprised me then, by using his tongue to lick from my neck
down my spine, and when he reached my ass asked me if I was enjoying
this. All I could do was moan. This was mind-blowing!

He fluttered both of his fingers over my ass cheeks and then did the same
up the sides of my back. After fluttering down my spine again, Cal moved to
kneel next to me and fluttered down the sides of my legs. I was on another
plane when he stopped.

Cal allowed me to linger in that space for a few minutes and then asked my
how I felt. I turned my head to the side and told him it was unlike
anything I'd ever undergone before and that I'd really loved it.  He lay
down on his back and told me that it was my turn to do the same for him. I
hesitated, but he told me he'd instruct me if I forgot some of it.  I
didn't think I would.

I asked him to roll over. He did and then I sat on the top of his legs, my
hard cock against his ass crack. Starting at the top of his head, I
repeated what he'd done to me, all the while aware that my boner was
stimulated against his ass.  I knelt at his side and fluttered up and down
his legs and then fluttered the bottoms of his feet.

Without direction, Cal turned over. I sat on his legs again, both of our
cocks aligned.  Beginning at the top of his head, I traced his earlobes and
fluttered my hand lightly over his forehead, face and neck. I took my time
with my fingers on his nipples, tracing them until they were hard and
pointy. I ran my hands lightly over his chest hair and then fluttered my
fingers down his belly. When I reached his pubic hair, pre-cum was leaking
into it.  I took a finger, scooped it up and tasted it.

I moved my finger to the underside of his shaft and as I did so, the leak
became more pronounced and Cal let out a pleasurable moan. I knew I wasn't
supposed to do this, but I felt compelled to keep moving my finger up and
down his shaft.  I fluttered my fingers over his nipples and chest hair,
and this brought another moan, so I moved my finger around one nipple and
then the other, as I increased my finger movement. As the moans came closer
together, I realized I'd better climb off his legs.  I did and Cal's lower
body bucked as he started to squirt his load.  His was one hot orgasm!

I let him relax a moment and then he sat up.  He scooped the cum off his
stomach and fed it to me.  The taste was surprisingly sweet. Then he dipped
his finger into his navel and tasted his own. "Would you like to lick up
the rest?" Cal asked, and without a word, my tongue got to work.

I lay down next to him and he kissed me deeply, then, taking my hard cock
in his hand, he led me into the shower.  We stepped into the warm spray and
he grabbed the soap.  Cal soaped my cock and then used some on his ass,
turned around, and guided my swollen into his tight manhole. It only took a
few thrusts and I unloaded inside him. Leaning back, he kissed me deeply
while the spent flesh softened and slid out.

Cal and I turned off the water, but we continued to kiss deeply. Finally,
he suggested we go back to bed, so we did. Cal told me that he's been
thinking for a long time of leaving his job. He had an opportunity to work
in the Twin Cities. I told him that I would be going to college there in
the fall, and that both my gay brother and father were living there. This
excited him to hear, so I told him all about it.

Not long after our hotel session, Cal made plans to accept the new job.  He
relocated and moved into a condo in my dad's building. I came down one
weekend, and, of course, the three of us wound up in bed together. After I
graduated, I moved in with Cal, and took summer classes. We are now lovers
and have shared the elements of lovemaking with my dad, brother, Uncle and
cousin.

Mom and Dr. Harrison disapprove, but I need to live my own life, and I'm
living it with Cal, my lover!  That's my part of this story!