Bringing Joseph Out

I was living in Tennessee when I met Julie, an artist that ran the local art museum. Julie was attracted to me but I gently told her that I was gay. She took it well and told that her 20-year-old son, Joseph, believed that he was gay. She asked me to meet him and talk to him about his sexuality.

Joseph was a beautiful young man, short, slim and dark haired. He was a budding musician of great promise and looked forward to a career as a composer and musician. He was a charming, intelligent young man.

We met at his mom's house and talked for some time. He was happy to talk to an older gay man and I told him my story and what it was like to come out. Joseph talked very openly about his attraction to men. It was refreshing to meet a young man unafraid of his sexuality.

We became good friends and it was hard not to be attracted to Joseph. I was bit nervous about getting so close to such a young man but Julie was not concerned and told me she was not afraid of our close friendship.

Julie let him visit me one morning at my apartment and we spent the day talking about music, being gay and everything else under the sun. It was great to mentor a young gay man, but it was hard not to be attracted to this splendid young man. His sparkling blue eyes and beautiful body turned me on terribly. He said he really wanted to come out and I urged him to look for someone his own age, but deep in my heart I was attracted to the possibility of bringing him out.

We held hands a few times during his visit and when he left I gently kissed him goodbye. He left with a big smile and I was torn over my attraction. I finally went to Julie and told her what we talked about. She listened calmly and told me that Joseph had told her how close he was getting to me.

I told her I was not looking to be his first gay lover because of his age and she listened and looked deeply into my eyes. She kissed me gently and after a few moments told me that if something happened to please be gentle and not hurt Joseph. I was very surprised, but she told me that she trusted me and she wanted her son to be at peace about his life, and if that meant coming out with me then it was fine with her. She kissed me again and asked me to be gentle if anything happened.

The next afternoon Joseph came to my apartment and we held hands and talked. I put on some soft music to help us both relax and Joseph told me he wanted to come out and find out for sure if he was gay. I was excited about bringing this lovely boy out, and I gently kissed him and took him in my arms. We kissed deeply, and with a soft sigh I felt him surrender to me.

We held each other for several minutes and then I took his hand and led him to my bedroom. We slowly undressed and I took his slim naked body in my arms, tenderly running my hands over his smooth skin. He was a little nervous at first but he slowly began to touch me too and I told him not to be afraid about touching me.

His beautiful slim cock was hard as a rock as I lowered him into bed. We lay side by side as I kissed his mouth, his eyes, his nose...I told him to relax and breathe deeply as I began kissing him all the way down his chest and belly. His skin was so smooth and unblemished, so unlike my soft body hair and scars from war. I took his balls in my mouth as I ran my hands all over his body.

I ran my lips through his dark cock hair and ran my tongue up his vein. He groaned in pleasure as I ran my lips up and down his cock. My lips tenderly caressed his smooth cock head and I slid my mouth over his pulsing rod. I ran my mouth down his cock, sliding it slowly down the hard shaft. He cried out, sliding his cock into my mouth as I caressed it with my tongue. He came hard, crying out as he filled my mouth with his hot, delicious nectar.

I kissed him tenderly letting him taste himself in my mouth. He was so happy to find out how wonderful sex was and I gathered him into my arms and caressed his slim body. I let him jerk me off and I came powerfully all over his stomach.

We rested for a while and talked about what had just happened. He was so blown away by finally having sex with another man and how great it was to know for sure that he was gay. He relaxed on my arms as I caressed his sweet body.

Joseph and I enjoyed each other several times before I moved to a new job. He is now the conductor with the local symphony and has a husband named Alex that he loves very much. I will always remember that beautiful afternoon.