This is sort of a continuation of my last story. It's still true, but I left a "cliffhanger" so that I could continue writing at another time. *** I had had my first gay experience with my friend’s uncle some six months before, but one night we took our story one step further. My friends and I had spent the afternoon at my friend’s uncle’s house, hanging out and drinking. We watched some football, and shot the breeze. Aft...

I had moved to Gainesville, FL to go to college, and had been there for a year or so. I had made some great friends in my major, and we all hung out fairly frequently. One friend's uncle lived in town, and he grilled the best steaks, so we ended up hanging out at his house pretty much any time we all wanted to chill. I'm not going to use his uncle's real name, but i'll call him Mr. so I don't have to keep typing "my frien...