went outside, only wearing the boxers I slept in, and looked around for them. Sometime during the night, I woke up and found Henry and Jim gone. That night we had all gone to bed at roughly about the same time, tucked into our sleeping bags. I was dumbfounded by this concept yet even I found it kinda hot.
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Honestly, it was one of the hottest fucks of my life.” “I was at first, but when he heard I was POZ he threw his pants off and ordered me to POZ his hole right there on the kitchen table. “But, aren’t you afraid that you’ll give it to Jim?” “You can say that again," Jim remarked, groping Henry’s cock through his shorts. Not to mention, I’m not really afraid of catching anything anymore. “Yeah, it’s weird to say, but knowing that your jizz is potent, adds a sense of danger to any sex you have. “When I got the results back, I was stunned at first, and then I noticed that I was rock hard in front of the doc,” Henry said. To my surprise, Henry seemed fine with the diagnosis, if not a bit excited. I knew that HIV wasn’t a death sentence anymore, but it still had to be a downer.
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In all honesty, I didn’t know how to feel. The night moved on we talked and talked, and eventually Henry brought-up he had just been diagnosed with HIV. Henry told us about how his father had been furious when he found out about Jim and that the two didn't speak for a month, but that was ancient history, that Jim and his father were now fine, a nd that Jim even occasionally went over to his parents' house on occasion to watch hockey. That night we all talked around the fire about the previous year, and I told them that I had come out to my Mom and Dad. Jim, Henry, and I headed up to Jim’s favorite campsite the weekend after my birthday. My parents were fine with it, and since they were fighting now more than ever, I was eager to get the fuck out of that house, even it was just for a few days. When the summer of my 17 th birthday came around Jim asked if I wanted to go camping with him and Henry as a sort of birthday party. My actual Father knew, of course, I quite often visited with Jim and Henry, but trusting the men, Dad was okay with my practice.
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I suppose I'd say their house became my home away from home, and Jim in particular practically became my second Father.
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Jim was in fact the first person I ever told that I was gay, which was rather easy to do since I knew not only was Jim gay, but as Jim lived with his partner, Henry. Jim was close with my Dad, so it wasn’t terribly odd that I began wandering over to Jim's house to play basketball or see if he wanted to go fishing at the nearby lake. Whenever my parents fought, I’d always go over to my neighbor Jim’s house.