Waiting for Love

By Draginacht

Published on Oct 9, 2001

Gay

Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The story contains graphic descriptions of sex between men. Anyone who is forbidden by law to read such material must stop now. This story is posted to the Nifty Archive solely for the enjoyment of its readers.


Waiting for Love: Chapter 17

"Am I supposed to whip it out and beat off right here in front of you?" Tim pleaded.

Dave couldn't believe how he could have dug this deep a hole. How could he get out of it? Here was a high school senior who needed help with his sexual orientation. It just happened to be a kid he helped raise like his son. He just looked at Tim without speaking.

"OK! You've been pretty open with me. Now it's my turn. Remember that pool party we had that first summer after Dad had the pool installed?" Dave nodded yes. "And I was lying face up on the deck relaxing in the sun and you got out of the pool and dripped a lot of cold water all over me and I caught you with my legs causing you to lose your balance and you fell on top of me?" Dave nodded yes again. "When you fell your crotch was in my face and the head of your cock was in my mouth protected only by those Speedo's you wore that showed everything you had. You probably didn't feel it but I licked your cock through the Speedo's. Ever since then, you're the one I think about when I jerk off. Or masturbate, as you so clinically call it. There! I want you Uncle Dave! I always have! You've always been the only one for me." Tim buried his head in his hands in total embarrassment and began to sob.

Dave was still standing at the foot of the bed where he was when Tim began his tirade. He walked over the side of the bed where Tim was and sat down. He took Tim into his arms and started the soft back rub he always gave Tim.

"I'm sorry, Tim. I've just made this worse."

"No. No. I should not have said what I said. I apologize. Believe me, you've helped a lot. I'm just as confused as I was, only about different things. Hel p me Uncle Dave, I'm scared. Please." Tim said through his sobs as he reached out and put his arms around Dave.

"OK. What would you like me to do? If you like, I'll be your guide." Dave crumbled. Tim was always his favorite and he could never refuse him when he cried. They sat wrapped in each other's arms for quite a while. Tim finally regained control of his emotions.

"Uncle Dave?"

"Yes?" Dave thought, 'This kid sounds more like his father every day.'

"Will you show me how to do some of the things in that video?"

"Like what?" Dave asked as he pulled away from Tim far enough to look into his face. He wanted to read the kid's eyes to see if he could see any love or only lust.

Tim looked directly at Dave. "I want to suck your cock."

'Well here's your chance to begin teaching him about love.' "Tim, if you suck the cock, it's sex. If you suck the man, it's love."

"I want to suck you, Uncle Dave." Tim said without a moment's hesitation. Dave could see he meant it. There was love in Tim's eyes.

"Love is a two-way street. Never do to your partner what you are not willing to have him do to you." Dave said while continuing to stare into Tim's eyes. "Do you have a problem with me sucking you?"

"N, no." Tim stuttered then paused. "I never thought of that. But that's fine with me!" He said as he began to smile.

"Don't you think we ought to take our shorts and T-shirts off first?" Dave asked with a big grin. Tim practically leaped off the bed, stripped of his T-shirt and almost lost his balance and fell over while removing his shorts and jock strap. 'The exuberance of youth.' Dave thought. As he stretched out on the bed he thought, 'This is a passage. From now on, Tim is an adult. I will treat him as one.'

"Well, come on over here, you're driving." Dave said rather nonchalant to Tim who was still standing in the middle of the room wearing nothing but his cocks and an anxious grin and his digit sticking up at a 45-degree angle.

"How should I do it?" Tim asked as he stood beside the bed.

"However you want." Tim stood thinking for a moment then walked around to the foot of the bed. Dave spread his legs and Tim crawled between them on his knees, his eyes glued to Dave's manhood. Talk about tunnel vision! The only thing Tim could focus on was the glans and part of the shaft of Dave's cock. He reached out and touched the shaft, then wrapped his fingers around it and looked up. Dave wandered if that grin would become permanent.

"I'm uncut, just like you. Your brother is cut."

"Yeah... How do you know about Jim's cock?" Tim said with surprise.

"Just who used to give you baths when you two were kids?"

"Oh, yeah." Tim looked back down at Dave's cock and began sliding the foreskin up and down. A drop of precum appeared. He took his thumb and spread it around the head. Then another drop appeared. Tim bent down and licked it off with his tongue. He didn't make a face, he didn't comment. He just opened his mouth and closed it around the head. Like catching a tiger by the tail, what do you do with after you catch it? Then he remembered the video and tried to deep throat Dave. That lasted for about as long as it took for Dave's cock to reach the back of Tim's mouth. When he pulled off, Dave figured it was time to begin instructing. At least, by now he would have Tim's attention.

"Tim."

"Yeah?" (Cough, cough.)

"Why don't you lay down and let me demonstrate?"

"OK." (Cough, cough.) Tim stretched out on the bed and Dave proceeded to demonstrate the technique he liked. He started at Tim's nipples, worked down to his balls and finally went for the joystick. Before Dave went down on Tim he explained how it was done, then demonstrated. Tim almost went ballistic. He almost blew the back of Dave's head off when he came. Dave debated whether he should save some of Tim's juice as a reward and decided he should. Why leave anything out! When Tim finally came back to the living and opened his eyes, Dave was hovering over him. When Dave's lips met his, Tim didn't open them at first. But, when he did, he received his treat. And, he got to kiss his uncle in the process.

"What do you think?" Dave asked as he stretched out beside Tim. "Are you gay?"

Tim looked at Dave, smiled and said, "YES. You know how I know?" Without waiting for Dave to respond, "Because I want to do the same for you. Now that I know what the standard is I want to meet or exceed it. But, tell me how to get you down my throat."

Dave noted that Tim said 'get you' not 'get your cock' down his throat. That's progress. Dave helped Tim achieve his objective. And, he did a very good job. Once Tim got started, he seemed to take to it naturally and continuously improved. Eventually, Dave released his load into Tim's mouth. But, Tim was so eager he swallowed everything and forgot to save some for Dave.

"Oh, well, I'll get it right the next time." Tim commented.

Dave looked at the clock and noted it was 12:30PM. "Don't you think it's time for lunch, Stud."

"Yeah! I've got my lunch right here!" Tim said as he grabbed for Dave's cock. Dave noticed that Tim was erect again. 'God! Youth!' Dave thought.

"Oh no you don't. Now get your ass out of this bed and into the shower. I'll put some shorts out for you to wear and fix lunch while you're getting cleaned up." Tim showered, Dave made sandwiches, then Dave showered. After that, they sat at the kitchen table and talked, and talked, and talked. It seems once the dam broke, Tim had a lot to say and ask questions about. It was a good exchange.

"I have a question and it kind of involves your partner but I'm not really asking about your partner." Tim said as he looked at Dave. Dave nodded OK. "You say you are committed to your partner. I take that to mean you are faithful. If that's the case, how can you be doing stuff like we did this morning?"

'Where does this kid come up with these questions?' Dave thought. "Well, I already discussed this with him and he said he trusted my judgement as to what I did. He'll love me any way. So, I guess I have special dispensation."

"What if I ask you to fu... make love to me?" 'The kid is catching on.' Dave thought.

"I don't want to be rude, but in a word the answer is, NO." Tim's face turned to mild dejection so Dave knew he had to clarify. " You see, I consider that to be the ultimate in intimacy. In my entire life I have given myself to only two men. One of them is dead. Has been for a long time. I am still with the other. However, I am prepared to give myself to you if you want" Tim's smile returned. However, I will not take you and the reason is I want to encourage you to wait. Save yourself for that special person in your life. I have no doubt you will find each other. And, when you give yourself to him you will be glad you waited."

"That could be a long time!"

"Yes, it might. But it could also be sooner than you think. You never know. Be as strong as you can, resist as long as possible. I guarantee you won't regret it."

"You won't tell me about your current partner, but can you tell me about the one who is dead?"

"Yes, someday, but not today. Before we go any further, what do you plan to do about going home? Shouldn't you be checking in with your parents?"

"Yeah, you're right. I have a lot more questions and I'm sure I'll think of more. Would it be OK if I spent the night here?" Tim really wanted to see more videos and hopefully have more sex. Once the hormones get primed, it's hard to turn them off. After all, Uncle Dave did offer his ass.

"OK with me. But, you have to call home and clear it with your parents. And, you'd better plan on going home in the morning because I have things I must get done." 'Like sleep, you oversexed kid!' Dave thought. Tim called home.

"Hello, Dad."

"Hi, Tim. You OK? Did you run your Uncle Dave into the ground this morning?"

"Yeah! I upheld the family tradition and let him win. We're having a great time. Look, I want to ask if it is OK if I spend the night here. Uncle Dave and I are having a good long talk. I'll be home in the morning."

"I'll give you a tentative OK but let me talk to Dave." Tim handed the phone to Dave.

"Hi, Jack. Wha'cha been doin'?"

"Sitting here imagining what you are doing and spanking the monkey, Shithead. How's it going?"

"We're getting along famously."

"Have you two done any experimenting yet?"

"Yes, but don't worry, I'll have him home safe in the morning. You can count on me."

"I know you can't say much now; he's probably standing beside you trying to read your face. You can fill me in later."

"You can count on it! So long." Dave hung up the phone. "OK, you're bunking with me tonight. But no funny business unless I approve. Got it?"

"Yea!" Tim shouted. "Can we go back to the bedroom now?"

"Damn, kid, give me a chance to reload. I'm not as young as you are. What about dinner? Want to go out for pizza or get delivery?"

"Delivery! That way I can have one of your beers." Tim said with a grin. 'This kid always seems to be ahead of me. He sees all the angles.' Dave thought. So they ordered Papa John's and devoured it and a couple of beers on the back porch. Tim inhaled two thirds of the extra large pizza. Dave could read Tim easily. And what he saw was a horny young man who wanted to get laid. He waited for Tim to take the lead on when to go back to the bedroom.

"Uncle Dave, Can we go watch another video?" The kid had already waited longer than he wanted.

"OK, I'll follow you." And he did. This time Dave selected a video titled "Breaking Away" or something like that. It was about a bicycle club that initiates a new member in a country barn. Tim thought it was great. While Dave was setting up the video, Tim stripped and watched the whole thing in the nude, public erection and all. Dave had to admit Tim was quite a hunk. When the video ended Dave turned the TV off and removed his shorts so he was naked like Tim.

"OK, Tim. What's the difference between naked and being neked?"

"Gosh, Uncle Dave, I don't know."

"When you're naked, you don't have any clothes on. When you're neked, you don't have any clothes on and you're up to no good." Tim roared with laughter. The joke wasn't that funny but considering their current situation it just seemed to strike a chord.

"Are we neked?"

"You bet your sweet ass. Now come here!" Dave sensed he needed to take control as he held out his arm for Tim to lay down with him. When Tim got close enough, Dave pulled their 'neked' bodies together and hugged Tim. Then he kissed him on the forehead. "This afternoon, I said I was willing to give myself to you, and I am. But before we get that far, there are some things I want to show you. OK?"

"Gosh, Uncle Dave, it sure feels good laying together like this. I feel really safe. I just wanted to get that said before I answered you question. Sure. Great with me! Another question?" Dave nodded yes. "Have I become your student?

Dave roared. "Well, yes, I guess you have. Are you comfortable with that?"

"Sure. I want to be a great student. I'm ready for my next lesson when you are."

"Tim, we've become pretty intimate in the past few hours, don't you think it might be OK if you started calling me just 'Dave'? Like, drop the 'uncle'? For some reason it seems out of place."

"Sure Un... ah Dave. It'll take some getting used to."

"Well, I'm ready. Why don't you lay back and pull your legs up to your chest. I'm going to get between your legs and demonstrate a few things."

"You said you weren't going to make love to me, didn't you?" Tim asked with a great deal of concern in his voice.

"You're correct. I'm not. But there are some things you need to know short of being penetrated by a penis." Dave opened the drawer on the night table and got the tube of K-Y. Then he positioned himself so he was looking directly at Tim's beautiful pucker. 'This one I could eat.' Dave thought to himself. "When you are going to penetrate someone you need to prepare him right to minimize the pain. There is almost always some degree of pain the first time you are entered. Of course, if the guy has a pencil for a prick it might not hurt." Tim started laughing at the visualization of a pencil dick. "Now, I'm going to put some of this jell on you pucker and spread it around." He squirted a blob on his finger and placed it at the edge of Tim's hole.

"Oh, Oh, that's cold."

Dave smiled. "Yes, remember that. That's one way to get your lover's attention. If you want to warm it up, just rub it between your thumb and finger before applying it. That takes the chill away." Dave was spreading the jell as he was talking. Just as he stopped, his finger passed over the entrance to Tim's intersanctum.

"Aaaah! Oooh! That feels so good."

Dave squirted more lube onto his finger, rubbed it with his thumb to warm it up and added it to the mix. Dave laid his finger down the crack between Tim's ass cheeks with the fingertip in contact with the center of the pucker. Without warning he pressed down and curled his finger and the tip slid easily into Tim's hole.

Tim gasped. "I thought you weren't going to do that!"

"Don't get too excited, I have to show you something. This is all you get." Dave began to twist his hand back and forth. "Can you see what I'm doing?"

"Kind of."

"You need to do this to help your partner relax before you penetrate him. If it is his first time, try to eventually work up to three fingers in if you can. Now, I'm being careful not to open you up. You're nice and tight and I intend to leave you that way." Dave then searched for Tim's prostate.

"OOOOOOOH!" Tim shouted as electric shocks shot up his spine and stars burst in his head. "What happened? I think I'm going to cum."

"No you're not. It just feels like you are." Dave said as he stroked Tim's prostate more gently. "Does that feel better?"

"Yeah!" Tim said breathlessly. "What was that? What did you do?"

"I touched your prostate. Pay attention to where it is. I want you to find mine next." Dave said as he withdrew his finger from Tim's anus. He climbed off the bed, washed his hands in the bathroom and returned with a wet cloth with which he cleaned Tim's bottom.

Dave lay down on the bed and assumed the position Tim had been in. "Your turn, think you can handle it?"

"Sure! Just talk me through it." Tim said with the over-confidence of a teenager who hasn't yet discovered there are things he can't do. Following Dave's instructions, Tim lubed him well, got three fingers in and found Dave's prostate. Tim was really intrigued by it. Finally, Dave said it was time.

"OK, do I just shove it in?" Tim asked innocently.

"First you put on one of these." Dave handed him a condom. "Never go bareback unless you are with your lifelong partner. Even my partner and I get checked for HIV/AIDS periodically just to be safe. And we are monogamous. Dave helped roll the condom on Tim's tool and even lubed it for him. Dave talked Tim through the penetration and explained how to activate his prostate. Then he let Tim go. Like most young men, Tim climaxed real fast. Of course, he had spent quite some time in a state of high arousal preparing for the main event. Dave wasn't even close to cuming. But, Tim stayed hard and left his cock inside Dave and proceeded to have another go at it. This time he lasted long enough to bring Dave to orgasm just before he blew his second load into the condom.

After they recovered their senses well enough to walk and talk, Dave took them both into the shower, partly to get clean and partly for Dave to show Tim how much fun it is to wash each other's body. That was more than enough for one day, so they turned out the light and Tim spooned in behind Dave and went to sleep.

'I've created a monster. And, he's a top. Just like his dad.' Dave thought just before drifting off.

The next morning Dave was awakened by Tim giving him a blowjob. Might as well add to his knowledge, so Dave swung around under Tim and engaged in a sixty-nine position. They both managed to blow at the same time. They enjoyed another shower together and Dave sent Tim home. Then he went back to bed and slept for four more hours.

Next: Chapter 18


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