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By the end of the summer, I was ready to move on. My time with the coach was good. In fact, looking back, it was an incredible time of exploring my sexuality, but little did I realize what an adjustment heading off to university would be. I had a hockey scholarship in a U.S school, so it meant leaving family and friends. Shawna was also heading to school, as well was Tommy. I was thankful for a couple of weeks to rest from the summer and to get settled in before we hit the ice. (It also gave my crotch time to grow back--it would have been a bit embarrassing the first time in the shower!)

I threw myself into my studies and hockey, but I was sexually starved. I had to jerk off when I could, because I had roommate who was totally straight, or at least he claimed to be.

I stayed in touch through e-mail and late in October, the coach offered to put me touch with a man he had played hockey with, who lived near my school. A couple of days later I got a phone call from him and we agreed to meet. He told me make sure I had a on shirt and tie and where to meet him for dinner.

I took the transit to the restaurant and met Ken; he recognized me from a picture the coach had e-mailed him. "Damn, you're cuter in person", he said, as he shook my hand. The restaurant was upscale and I felt a little out of place. Ken was well known my the staff and other patrons; he had obviously frequented this place. He introduced me as his nephew, so I went along with it. It was the best meal I had had since leaving home.

After dinner Ken invited back to his condo, just a couple of blocks from the restaurant. He had a place out in the country, but kept this place for when he was doing business in town. It was obvious he had money. We talked for bit about school and hockey and about my friendship" with the coach. I wasn't sure what Ken wanted and felt a little awkward until he came right out and said: "I'd like to hire you as my "boy". I'm only interested in meeting you once a week for sex, but I can be very generous."

I was bit surprised by his straightforwardness but since I couldn't work while at school in the States, I thought the money would be great and...I was desperate for cock. I agreed, and Ken pulled out his wallet and put $100 on the table and told me to strip down.

I took off my shirt and tie and pants, leaving me with only my g-string, which coach had suggested I wear. Ken was obviously pleased. He told me he didn't have much time, so he ordered me to get on my knees and suck his cock. I dropped to me knees, undid his pants and pulled out the smallest cock I had ever seen. Honestly, it wasn't more than four inches hard.

The only good thing about it was it was easily sucked. I licked and sucked his little cock for fifteen minutes. "Fuck, Jesse, that feels so good; you are a good little cocksucker." I swallowed his cock and balls together and he couldn't hold back any longer, shooting a huge load of cum in mouth. I couldn't believe so much spunk came from that little cock.

Ken pulled up his pants and slid the $100 over to me, "good boy" I got dressed and he called a cab to take me back to the dorm and told me he'd call next week.

I didn't know what to make of the situation, but it was the easiest $100 I had made. The next week, Ken called and said he would pick me up after practice. He drove me to a men's store in and told the owner to fix me up with a couple of suits, complete with shirts and ties, extra pants and shoes all totalling over a thousand dollars. He told the store owner he was looking after his nephew. I smiled at him and said, "thanks, Uncle Ken."

We had dinner at another fine restaurant in the same area and while 'Uncle Ken' paid, he told me to go two doors down to a store and pick up a parcel for him . I did as he asked and met him at the car. We drove back to his condo.

He told me to go in and shower and to "get dressed"--my outfit was in the bag he handed me, the bag I had picked up for him. I headed into the bathroom for my shower and then returned to the bedroom to look in the bag. In it was a pair of silk panties and a matching top. I wanted to call off the deal right there, but then I noticed two one hundred dollar bills on the bottom of the bag. For $200 I could do this.

'Uncle Ken' came in and looked over his 'girl'. He told me he had never had intercourse with a guy and that I would have to become his 'girl' if were to continue. I agreed and he went to shower quickly, inviting his 'girl' to help him dry off when he was done.

He took me out of the bedroom to another room with a computer in it and sat down at the keyboard. In a minute he was online with my coach who could see his 'little girl' via a web cam. 'Uncle Ken' had me suck his cock so coach could watch. All the while I sucked on his little four incher, I thought of coach's gorgeous cock. Ken turned to the camera and told coach it was time to put his 'little girl' to bed and logged off.

We went back to the bedroom and 'Uncle Ken' told me to lie down. He spread my legs and kneeled down between them, leaning over and pressing his warm body against mine. He was very hairy and it felt nice on my smooth chest. He kissed me gently on the lips; he was a gentle lover, very passionate as we French kissed deeply.

He slowly undid my top and gently kissed each of my nipples. I had to admit it felt great. He gently touched me all over my chest and stomach, brushing against my crotch hairs through my silk panties but not touching my cock. "These will have to go, Jesse", he said, as he touched my pubic hairs again. "Make sure you shave, before our next meeting." (I quietly wondered how I would explain my clean shaven look to my teammates, who would definitely notice in the shower, but knew if I was to continue with 'Uncle Ken' I would have to comply.)

'Uncle Ken' lowered himself to my crotch, but instead of playing with my cock and balls, he lifted my ass, shifted my panties to the side and began to lick my crack and hole. It felt incredible! He licked and fingered my hole for a few minutes before moving into a position to fuck me. He told me he had only had sex with his wife, he was disease free and didn't want to use a condom, I could say no, but our deal would be off.

I was bit unsure, but agreed and he quickly pushed his little cock in my ass. I didn't feel like much, even when he pumped it in and out, but it was awesome when I felt his hot cum explode in my ass. 'Uncle Ken' shot stream after stream after stream of hot, thick man-juice deep into my ass with some oozing out and dripping down my crack.

He pulled out and lay beside me, whispering what a tight pussy I had and what a good 'girl' I had been. He said, "I'm sorry, Jesse, I'm not ready to play with your cock, but you can take care of it yourself if you want." I was so horny, I released my cock from my panties and began to stroke it. Cum was dripping down my ass, so I scooped it up with my fingers and used it to lube my own cock.

Ken, who was reluctant about cock, watched as I stroked my boy-cock to it's full 9". It didn't take long for me to explode all over myself and some on 'Uncle Ken'. He scooped up my cum and fed it to me, obviously enjoying seeing his 'girl' swallow more gizz.

Our weekly meetings would continue for the next several weeks, leading up to the American Thanksgiving. I did shave my crotch for "Uncle Ken", telling my teammates, I heard they shave guys for initiation and decided to shave before they got to me. My roommate told me they didn't do that here, but that I sure looked hot! His words opened the door to a hot encounter with him, but that's another story.

"Uncle Ken" continued to wine and dine me, buying his favourite nephew nice things and rewarding his favourite 'niece' generously. He told his wife I was a student that was working for him and she invited me to their cottage for Thanksgiving. That was to be one incredible weekend with my 'uncle' and his wife.