Uncle Roger

When I was to go to a distant city to college, it was agreed that I would stay at my uncle and aunt's house...they gave me a 'transitional' bedroom, at the top of the stairs, open to the hall, and with a door to the bathroom I was to share with my aunt and uncle.

My aunt was a likable woman, but suffered from migraines, and always seemed sluggish and drugged...she slept early, soundly and got up late...on the other hand my Uncle Roger was youngish, (40), athletic and always going and doing...

On the first night I was there, auntie in bed early, and I too, after my shower, Uncle Roger came up to bed late, waking me up, with him walking through my bedroom and into the bathroom, then through to his room...soon, he was back into the bathroom, not bothering to close the door to my room, and from my bed I had a complete view of the bathroom...the shower was large enough so no door was needed, just a glass-brick wall. Roger was only wearing a white t-shirt and white briefs while he shaved, and then brushed his teeth...he then stripped off his t-shirt, and stood admiring himself in the full length mirror, flexing and turning, and rubbing his shoulders and chest, while watching himself in the mirror...he seemed to pay particular attention to his nipples which became erect through the light brush of blonde hair on his chest, down to the top of his briefs the hair got darker...he was a handsome guy I suppose...flat stomach, and defined chest, pecs and biceps. As he continued to do this I couldn't help but notice that he was getting a bulge in his briefs, which he adjusted to one side, and I could see his bulge defined as a nice slightly curved cock...he then went over to the shower, turned on the water, stripped off his shorts and walked in...I could see through the glass-brick wall, that he was stroking off, and I did the same...matching stroke for stroke...I came first, and fell asleep...

The next night I looked forward to with stifled breathing, my heart nearly popping out of my chest, when I heard him coming up the stairs. I lay there, pretending to be asleep, but I had such a hard-on, it must surely show...

This night, he went to his and auntie's room, took off all of his clothes except his briefs and closed the door to their bedroom, as he returned. He went through the usual routine, shaving, brushing, but I noticed his defined cock was already bulging to the side and bobbed as he brushed his teeth...I was already nude, hard 7 incher in my hand as he started his posing, and flexing. He paid special interest to his obviously very hard dick, thrusting to the side of his briefs, forming a little wet-spot...I guess he was a 'drooler' just like the rest of the family, forming and oozing lots of pre-cum upon excitement! The head of my hard dick was no exception...he then peeled off his shorts, and posed, hips thrust forward, erection pointing right toward my room...I was not sure if he knew I was watching or not, but it later occurred to me he must be putting on this show for my benefit!! It was not wasted, as I had never been so turned on in my life! He slowly stroked his full length all the while watching himself in the mirror...sometimes thrusting fast forward, so his wet dick would slide through his fist...then he turned, went into the shower, and we stroked off ...I came immediately, shooting gobs of white slippery cum onto my stomach!

The next night, I was ready to watch and stroke again...but things turned out somewhat differently...a continuing story...