Unlike my dad though, Uncle Sean was a beefcake. I had taken after my mum's side of the family and was fair, with auburn hair and an almost hairless body. He looked a lot like my dad, about 5'10' tall, dark brown hair and eyes, and a really hairy body. Unlike my father who was very uptight and by-the-book, being an accountant, his younger brother Sean was a trucker, and from what my dad said, a rowdy one. The summer after I graduated high school, my Uncle Sean came for a visit. Which brings us to my sudden and abrupt elevation to the ranks of major-league cockpigs.
So, I made do with the old right hand and the help of my friend. Well, I had decided by the time I graduated that I was probably gay, but you know how it is in high school, not the easiest thing to do, coming out. In high school, one of my friends and I had shared blowjobs. In middle school, a couple of friends and I had beat off together on a regular basis. Oh, I'd messed around with a couple of guys in First off, let me say I didn't start out to become a cock hound.
