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I was a high school senior when this happened.
It was during first period when our classroom turned really cold. The teacher in third period had just called the attendance role when the principle came to announce the boiler for the senior classes was down. The entire senior class was dismissed for the day and should tune into the 5pm news regarding classes the next day. I am full Italian so needless to say I grew up in a predominantly Italian community in a major city. I walked the 12 blocks home stopping first at the corner grocery store my grandmother owned. Then around the corner to the barber shop Papa owned and operated. My dad worked 11 - 7 as supervisors for a parcel delivery company but is also a barber who works "the morning rush" and all days Friday and Saturday with papa. Dad's brother operates a garage which is separated from the barber shop by a parking lot (for the store, shop and his garage). That uncle is a also a barber who works in the shop from 6 - 9 until at night. My aunt and her daughter help my grandmother in the store. When we aren't in school, studying, sleeping or eating we are all in one or the other of the businesses working. My dad's older brother owns the parcel franchise where dads works at night and is there 16 hours a day. My grandparents live on the main level of the house next door to their store. My parents live on the 2nd and 3rd floors giving the 2 upper bedrooms for me and my two brothers (sisters and brothers away at college). The uncle who runs the garage is gay and lives in the basement apartment with his partner. My aunt and uncle live in the same house two door past the garage. Yep, we are a family affair.
I walked the 11 blocks home from school stopping to see my grandmother and aunt, Then to the barber shop to let dad know I was home early. Papa was cutting a man with several other chatting (no unusual) telling me dad was at the garage. I went to the garage where those guys told me dad and my uncle were not there. I cut across the parking lot into our back yard where I saw a light from my uncles apartment, but no one came to the door. I go up the back steps to the 3rd floor and just as I unlocked the door I heard moans. I froze thinking some one had broken in but when the moans became audible it was my uncle's voice. I tip-toed just inside the kitchen and that's when I saw my uncle on his hands and knees (face on our sofa) and my dad was threading him a new ass hole. I mean it was a rough, hard fucking dad was laying on his brother who was moaning, cursing and talking dirty.
My masculine uncle and his masculine partner were as much a part of our family and anyone. I had never considered my uncle or dad in a sexual manner until I witnessed their hard core sex in our living room. Was I gay? Yes. Had I confided in anyone about my sexuality? Not family. Did I have experience with men older than me? Oh hell yeah. However, this was a new experience for me observing my dad so aggressive at his brothers ass. Dad was slapping that ass, slapping the tops of the back of my uncles head, calling him a mother fuck, cock sucking, piss drinking, jock ass faggot , bitch whore who likes ATM (Ass To Mouth - later learned). They were both talking some shit when I heard dad scream, here comes my baby making batter, brother. He held my uncle by the hair on the back of his head with his pubs against his ass as he unloaded. Dad pulled out to a fuck-fart, ripping off his condom holding it as my uncle drank dads cum out of the end. My dad who was already on his knees and bent down taking my uncles cock into his mouth.
Sitting on the floor with his back to the sofa, my uncle held dad by the side of his head, cursing some nasty shit as he hunch fucked my dad in the mouth. Reality hit me, so I slipped out the door while they were still loud and quietly down the steps to the main landing. I slipped out the door to the yard where I turned under the steps where I took out my cock and, in about 2 strokes, blew a huge wad all over the wall. I had just enough time to calm down and clean of my cum when I head them coming down the steps. I ran to the yard and was putting a foot on the first step when they came out the door.
It was during first period when our classroom turned really cold. The teacher in third period had just called the attendance role when the principle came to announce the boiler for the senior classes was down. The entire senior class was dismissed for the day and should tune into the 5pm news regarding classes the next day. I am full Italian so needless to say I grew up in a predominantly Italian community in a major city. I walked the 12 blocks home stopping first at the corner grocery store my grandmother owned. Then around the corner to the barber shop Papa owned and operated. My dad worked 11 - 7 as supervisors for a parcel delivery company but is also a barber who works "the morning rush" and all days Friday and Saturday with papa. Dad's brother operates a garage which is separated from the barber shop by a parking lot (for the store, shop and his garage). That uncle is a also a barber who works in the shop from 6 - 9 until at night. My aunt and her daughter help my grandmother in the store. When we aren't in school, studying, sleeping or eating we are all in one or the other of the businesses working. My dad's older brother owns the parcel franchise where dads works at night and is there 16 hours a day. My grandparents live on the main level of the house next door to their store. My parents live on the 2nd and 3rd floors giving the 2 upper bedrooms for me and my two brothers (sisters and brothers away at college). The uncle who runs the garage is gay and lives in the basement apartment with his partner. My aunt and uncle live in the same house two door past the garage. Yep, we are a family affair.
I walked the 11 blocks home from school stopping to see my grandmother and aunt, Then to the barber shop to let dad know I was home early. Papa was cutting a man with several other chatting (no unusual) telling me dad was at the garage. I went to the garage where those guys told me dad and my uncle were not there. I cut across the parking lot into our back yard where I saw a light from my uncles apartment, but no one came to the door. I go up the back steps to the 3rd floor and just as I unlocked the door I heard moans. I froze thinking some one had broken in but when the moans became audible it was my uncle's voice. I tip-toed just inside the kitchen and that's when I saw my uncle on his hands and knees (face on our sofa) and my dad was threading him a new ass hole. I mean it was a rough, hard fucking dad was laying on his brother who was moaning, cursing and talking dirty.
My masculine uncle and his masculine partner were as much a part of our family and anyone. I had never considered my uncle or dad in a sexual manner until I witnessed their hard core sex in our living room. Was I gay? Yes. Had I confided in anyone about my sexuality? Not family. Did I have experience with men older than me? Oh hell yeah. However, this was a new experience for me observing my dad so aggressive at his brothers ass. Dad was slapping that ass, slapping the tops of the back of my uncles head, calling him a mother fuck, cock sucking, piss drinking, jock ass faggot , bitch whore who likes ATM (Ass To Mouth - later learned). They were both talking some shit when I heard dad scream, here comes my baby making batter, brother. He held my uncle by the hair on the back of his head with his pubs against his ass as he unloaded. Dad pulled out to a fuck-fart, ripping off his condom holding it as my uncle drank dads cum out of the end. My dad who was already on his knees and bent down taking my uncles cock into his mouth.
Sitting on the floor with his back to the sofa, my uncle held dad by the side of his head, cursing some nasty shit as he hunch fucked my dad in the mouth. Reality hit me, so I slipped out the door while they were still loud and quietly down the steps to the main landing. I slipped out the door to the yard where I turned under the steps where I took out my cock and, in about 2 strokes, blew a huge wad all over the wall. I had just enough time to calm down and clean of my cum when I head them coming down the steps. I ran to the yard and was putting a foot on the first step when they came out the door.
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