One summer night I was at my Uncles house. My parents were out of state meeting with other relatives. At the time I was already eighteen but my parents stopped trusting me after the last party I threw the last time they left me alone. I was your average typical teen 6ft 160 lbs, dark hard brown eyes. But coming from a conservative Hispanic family being gay was out of the question.
At the point I hadnt come out to anyone. But something that night changed me for the rest of my life. That evening the heat wave had become unbearable even with the AC. Me and my Uncle were like two peas in a pod. I was able to share most of my personal life with him because we were a like in some many ways. We were both pretty comfortable enough with ourselves that were just in boxers. I sometimes think that my age had a lot to do with the fact that I got along with my uncle some much. My uncle was 22, with pretty much the same description as me. Since the family had the strangest genes from look almost identical with us being twins sometimes it was hard to tell two brothers apart from two cousins.
Anyway that night seemed pretty normal until after 11:00 that night. We spend most of the night trying to kill the time by watching TV. There was nothing to watch but old movies and overly run reruns of sitcoms, after awhile I began to fall asleep on the couch but quickly woke-up. I was trying to avoid sleep. But after awhile I realize that my uncle had actually fallen asleep. My uncles house was pretty big, and his bedroom was all the way up the second floor of the house. I didnt want to leave him here so I did what I normally wouldnt do. I picked up my uncle and carried him in my arms to his room. As a teen I always had an attraction to him because I felt so connected to him. After I got to his room I left on top of his bed and turn off the lights.
At the point I hadnt come out to anyone. But something that night changed me for the rest of my life. That evening the heat wave had become unbearable even with the AC. Me and my Uncle were like two peas in a pod. I was able to share most of my personal life with him because we were a like in some many ways. We were both pretty comfortable enough with ourselves that were just in boxers. I sometimes think that my age had a lot to do with the fact that I got along with my uncle some much. My uncle was 22, with pretty much the same description as me. Since the family had the strangest genes from look almost identical with us being twins sometimes it was hard to tell two brothers apart from two cousins.
Anyway that night seemed pretty normal until after 11:00 that night. We spend most of the night trying to kill the time by watching TV. There was nothing to watch but old movies and overly run reruns of sitcoms, after awhile I began to fall asleep on the couch but quickly woke-up. I was trying to avoid sleep. But after awhile I realize that my uncle had actually fallen asleep. My uncles house was pretty big, and his bedroom was all the way up the second floor of the house. I didnt want to leave him here so I did what I normally wouldnt do. I picked up my uncle and carried him in my arms to his room. As a teen I always had an attraction to him because I felt so connected to him. After I got to his room I left on top of his bed and turn off the lights.