My Gay Uncle is a doctor. He sodomised me when I was a teenager. Family Creep Project Review
My gay uncle is a doctor. I am probably the only one in our family that knows that. He was always a great uncle to me. There was always a good vibe between us since I remember. I always enjoyed his company and was very comfortable with him being around. I was a goofy boy as a teenager. A bit shy and even more confused. The most significant confusion was about my sexuality.
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I guess that all teenagers experiment with their sexuality. I was one of these experimenting. When did you start wanking? I started early. My little uncut cock had been getting hard frequently since I was twelve. I cannot remember exactly, but I started producing sperm before I was thirteen. From that point on, I was wanking at least once a day.
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What (or who) do you think about when wanking? I was always thinking about some boys from school. Was I gay? I was not sure about that. During my bed experimenting, I also discovered that special extra great feeling if I pushed my finger in my anus. In the early stages, it was just enough to touch my asshole with my finger, and my cock would erupt with an enormous ejaculation. I was sure there was a connection there. After a little while, I needed to push my finger deeper to get that sensation. I needed something more profound in my asshole to get that great sensation.
A dildo was an obvious option for my needs. However, being under eighteen meant I could not go to the local sex shop and buy a dildo. I had to come up with something, though. One day I realised that the handle side of my dad’s screwdriver could do a great job. It was a bit thicker than my finger but not too thick. However, it was much firmer, and I had to be careful. Worse of all, several times, it came out of my asshole dirty. I solved that problem by stealing my dad’s condoms and using them to cover screwdriver’s handle.
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My Gay Uncle Doctor to the rescue
Ahem, condoms were much bigger than that screwdriver’s handle. I used to hold the condom firmly while I was stroking. In all excitement, I let it go one day, and the condom got stuck in my asshole. I was in a panic. Every attempt to pull the condom out of my asshole was unsuccessful. What can I do? I needed to see a doctor! What can I tell him? I was lucky that my gay uncle was a doctor, so I went to see him. After that little affair, I knew my uncle was gay, and I was sure I was too.