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I slept better than I had in months, waking only a couple times when I felt Alex's hand across my chest or his morning erection pressed against my butt.
It was about 7:30 am when Alex crawled out of bed and walked to the jack-and-jill bathroom that connected the guestroom with another bedroom that Dan used as his office. Without closing the door, he lifted the lid on the toilet and aimed his erection downwards. From my vantage point in the bed, he was in full profile, so I could see his pee start out as a trickle before building into a steady stream. As he pissed, his cock softened. It was no longer erect as he shook the last drops away and flushed the toilet.
After brushing his teeth, Alex came back into the bedroom, his dick flopping playfully as he walked in the morning sunlight. He pulled a pair of shorts and a tank top from his bag and slipped them on.
"I'm gonna go grab some bagels," Alex said, looking down at me.
I nodded and rubbed my eyes.
"You can sleep in or go for a swim. Just make yourself at home," Alex said smiling. "I'll be back in a bit." He planted a kiss on my forehead and tweaked my nipple before heading out the door.
As I heard his car pull away, I closed my eyes and quickly drifted off asleep again.
When I woke again, I looked at the clock and saw it was around 8:15. I rose out of bed and trudged into the bathroom to pee. The door connecting the bathroom to the office was open. Standing at the toilet, I could see Mr. Ed lounging on a loveseat in the morning sunlight.
"Morning Mr. Ed," I said looking at my cock as I began to pee.
"Morning Robbie," a voice said.
Startled, I looked up from my dick to see that Dan had rolled himself backwards in his office chair and was looking in at me.
"Did you sleep well?" he asked, watching me pee. He was shirtless and wearing a pair of red nylon athletic shorts.
"Yes. Uh, sorry," I stuttered. "I should've closed the door. I didn't realized you were in there."
"Not a problem," he smiled. "I came in to pay some bills. I didn't want to wake you up by closing the door."
"Ahh," I said, still peeing. I scratched my pubic hair with one hand as I maintained my aim into the bowl. "Alex left about half an hour ago to get bagels."
"I figured as much. He usually gets them whenever he comes out for a visit," Dan said, smiling and giving me a quick top to bottom glance. "Did you boys stay up very late last night?"
"No," I replied, still peeing. "We went to bed right after you came outside." I shook my cock gently to free the last few drops and then flushed the toilet.
"I didn't mean to cut your evening short," Dan said, with no apparent irony. "I just thought I heard something outside."
"Oh you didn't. We were ready for bed. Sorry if we disturbed you," I said, washing my hands. I squeezed some toothpaste out and began to brush my teeth.
"You didn't disturb us," he added. "Oscar and I had just finished... I mean we had just settled in to bed." Dan shifted slightly in his chair.
"I guess I should take a shower," I said.
"I was just about to go for a dip in the pool before Alex is back -- and before it gets too hot out there," Dan said, rising from his chair and shoving it back toward the desk. "Would you care to join me?"
"Um, sure. That sounds nice. And I don't suppose I need to bother with a swimsuit," I said, smiling back at him.
"In this house, swimsuits are always optional," Dan said with a wink as he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts and slid them down. His cock was partially erect and snapped back against his pubes when the waistband slipped over the head and set it free. "Sorry," he said, looking down at his cock. "I guess the sight of a handsome naked man in the morning always gets me a little excited."
"Aw shucks," I replied, feigning bashfulness. "I'm probably not far behind you if yours stays that way."
Dan laughed and playfully squeezed his cock. "I look forward to that!"
"Oscar wasn't kidding about the family resemblance between you and Alex," the words spilled out of my mouth before I realized what I'd said.
Dan laughed again, still holding his cock.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to get over-familiar," I said.
"Not at all," Dan said, placing a firm hand on my bare shoulder. "You're just observant. It is a little like looking in a mirror when I see him, especially below the waist." Dan gently ushered me out towards the pool as he continued to chat. "I still remember the first time I caught him jerking off."
"What?" I said, as we walked out the sliding doors to the pool.
"Yeah, I think it was the summer after the first nude beach outing," Dan said, guiding me towards the pool. Oscar and I both had to work and left him at our condo for the day. I got off early and went home. When I walked in the front door, he was sprawled out on the couch naked beating his meat to some porn site he'd found."
"If that'd happened to me, I'd have wanted to self-combust on the spot," I said. "But with Alex, I imagine he didn't react that way."
Dan's dick had firmed up to a full erection and mine had chubbed up noticeably, as well.
"You got that right," he laughed as we descended the steps into the pool, our erections submerged under the cool water. "He looked up at me and said, 'Uh, sorry man.' I told him he had nothing to be sorry about, that we all took care of ourselves when we needed it." Dan submerged himself fully under the water and then popped back up, brushing the water from his face and slicking his wet hair back.
"He's so lucky that you had such a chill attitude about it," I said. "If that had happened with any of my family, I'd have been sent off to some conversion camp and had to do penance."
"That makes me sad," Dan said, rubbing my shoulder. "I dealt with some of that attitude myself growing up. Alex is the closest thing I've had -- or will have -- to my own child. So I wanted to make sure I didn't repeat the cycle."
"So what did you do -- if you don't mind my asking?" I said.
"Not at all," Dan replied earnestly. "I told him it was totally okay for him to be doing that, but I wanted to see what he was watching first." He bobbed up and down in the water as he talked. "I had to make sure he hadn't stumbled upon some illegal teen porn site. Thankfully it was just standard-fare, Hustler-like porn. I recall a large-breasted blonde nurse being attended to by three guys in football uniforms, or at least parts of football uniforms."
I snorted at the image.
"I have to say, my artistic sensibilities were slightly offended," he laughed. "But the sight of him kind of mindlessly fondling his hard-on was mesmerizing. I told him it was okay if he wanted to finish what he was doing. He looked a little puzzled and said, 'Really?' I left him to his business, but not before telling him that he'd better not get any on the couch!"
"Wow," I laughed. "So you didn't stay for the matinee?"
"Tempted as I was, I thought that might cross the line," he said. He hauled himself out of the water and sat on the edge, his legs dangling in the water up to his calves and his heavy balls resting against the pool deck. "But he probably wouldn't have cared. A few minutes later, he came down the hall and stopped at my bedroom door, and told me he was done and was going to take a shower. He was covered in cum!"
I laughed again, noticing Dan's cock was getting harder. "The birth of an exhibitionist!"
"That's an understatement," he said wryly.
"I would have loved to have been a fly on the wall for all that," I added.
"I got so turned on by it all that I had to quickly take care of myself while he was in the shower," Dan said, leaning back slightly so that his dick fell back toward his stomach. "I don't think I could have hid my boner the rest of the afternoon!"
"Yeah, I don't think you could have hid that," I said, glancing at his cock.
"Apologies. It does have a mind of its own," he said, flashing me a smile.
"No apology necessary," I said, honestly. "I'm having a similar dilemma." We both looked down at my erection, visible under the water. "And I had the same problem when Alex was helping me at the apartment."
"I wondered about that," Dan said. "What'd you end up doing?"
"Well..." I proceeded to explain to him how Alex and I ended up jerking off that first time together. And then how it had progressively advanced to our reciprocal blowjobs last night by the pool.
"I kinda thought that's what you boys were up to after watching Oscar and me in the bedroom," he laughed.
"Uh, busted," I said. "Sorry we were spying on you." I pulled myself up out of the water and onto the deck next to him.
"Oh please! We knew you guys could see," Dan said, giving me a playful punch on the shoulder. "You're not the first house guests to have watched us."
I gave a relieved sigh. Dan's erection had not subsided, nor had mine.
"I'm just really happy that Alex is finally expanding his sexual horizons, shall we say," he continued. "And that he's found someone really nice -- and cute!" Dan placed his hand on my back.
"Thanks. I'm not gonna lie, the last few weeks have been pretty crazy," I said. "Getting to know Alex while simultaneously ousting Shannon. And then getting really, really close with him. It's been a lot. But Alex is just so relaxed and free about everything. Not just the nudity and sex stuff, but with his emotions, too. I've just been trying to enjoy the ride."
Dan massaged my bare back and shoulder with one hand. "You are tight," he said. "We need to get Oscar's hands on you later. He'll have you melting into the massage table. And he gives a great happy ending -- if there's anything left in that thing." He reached over and gave my erection a playful squeeze.
Without thinking, I leaned back slightly giving him a better view of my cock. He reached forward and grabbed it lightly.
"Damn, you're hard as a rock!" he laughed. "I miss being twenty-something and being that hard." He squeezed his own cock with his other hand. "You're like the hard, green unripe bananas they sell at Costco. And I'm like the brown, mushy ones they sell on the bruised-and-reduced rack at the grocery store."
We both laughed as he continued to squeeze our cocks.
"Feel the difference," he pulled his hands away.
I tentatively placed one hand on my own erection and lightly grasped his with the other.
"They both feel pretty good and hard to me," I laughed, lightly stroking his shaft.
Dan reached over and grabbed my erection again. He held it like a stick shift. Seeing a bead of precum emerge, he massaged it back into the head gently with his thumb. "What a beautiful cock," he said, stroking it.
We heard the sliding door open and turned to see Alex step out carrying a bag from the bagel shop. He looked over at us both and a grin emerged on his face.
"Uncle Dan, are you sexually assaulting my new roommate?" he asked, setting the bagels down on the patio dining table and putting his hands on his hips in mock prudishness.
"Hardly. Your young friend and I found ourselves simultaneously tumescent," Dan said in some kind of Professor Watson accent. "So we were merely doing some scientific research with regard to our relative rigidity."
"Comparing cocks?" Alex said, dryly stepping toward us.
"It sounds so coarse when you put it that way," Dan laughed. "Robbie here says we bear a strong family resemblance in the penile department."
"Does he now?" Alex said as he squatted on his haunches behind me. He squeezed my shoulders and then reached down to massage my pecs.
"When did you realize that you're... uh, when did you become so fascinated with the male form?" Dan asked, beating around the bush as Alex continued to squeeze my chest.
Alex exhaled and then inhaled slowly. "Well, I've never NOT been interested in it. I've had varied interests over the last few years," he said, choosing his words carefully. "Recently, I've just found myself particularly interested in THIS male form." He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my cheek lightly.
The sliding door to the bedroom slid open and Oscar emerged naked. He was followed closely behind by Mr. Ed. "What did I miss?" he said, looking over at us.
"Dan and Robbie were comparing their cocks," Alex deadpanned.
"Alex just explained that he's bi," Dan said.
"I prefer 'pansexual'," Alex corrected him. "But tilting more towards gay recently."
"Well that's a relief," I uttered quietly under my breath, but not so quietly that everyone didn't hear. Alex, Dan and Oscar all chuckled. And Alex gave me another squeeze and kiss.
"Well this all sounds lovely. But are those bagels?" Oscar asked, nodding towards the table.
"Yup," Alex replied.
"I'm starving," Oscar said. He paused for a moment and then added, "So can we get back to discussing Alex's pansexuality and comparing of cocks AFTER breakfast?"
We all laughed.
"Absolutely," Alex said, supporting himself on my shoulders as he stood up.
Dan stood up as well, his cock still pointing at a right angle away from his body. "I'll go grab plates. And coffee!"
Oscar looked over at Alex. "You, sir, are overdressed."
Alex smiled and then slipped his shirt off over his head and then unbuttoned and slipped off his shorts. "Better?" he said, motioning down at his naked body.
"Much better!" Oscar said and pulled Alex in for a bear hug. Releasing Alex, he added, "I'll go grab some fruit to go along with the bagels." He entered into the kitchen, Mr. Ed at his heels.
Alex looked down at me and smiled sweetly. Extending a hand, he helped me up to a standing position and then leaned in. "I'm really glad you're here," he whispered in my ear.
"Me, too," I replied, smiling.
Alex reached behind me, grabbing my ass with one hand, and pulled me in against his body. His soft cock pressed against my erection. He looked me in the eyes and then pressed his lips against mine. His tongue gently slid into my mouth and found my own. I wrapped my arms around his bare shoulders, closed my eyes and enjoyed the taste of his toothpaste -- and the cinnamon raisin bagel he'd clearly been nibbling on during the ride back from the bagel shop.
"Are you boys going to eat breakfast or just each other?" Dan asked, playfully as he set plates, napkins and silverware on the table. Oscar followed him with a tray bearing a carafe of coffee, mugs and fruit bowl.
"Maybe both," Alex said, squeezing my butt as he pulled away from me slightly. He slid his hand to the small of my back and guided me to the table.
We all sat down and enjoyed a delightful naked breakfast in the warmth of the desert morning.