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@drsawzall, thanks for your frank comments and for crediting my writing for your strong reaction. The further we go in the story, the more complex the characters get. Cal has had the misfortune of finding his dream guy (physically) right out of the gate. Sex is so powerful when you are 19 and just discovered boys and it's been so good. I think his response to Alan's actions are not unusual, although I agree they are unwise and could possibly cost him a great relationship with Jordan. I'm as curious as anyone about how this is going to turn out. But it's bound to be interesting as they work through it all. Cheers!
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A Truncated Afterglow After our delicious sexcapade in the shower, Alan seemed to want to cuddle. He hugged me tightly as I tried to dry off. I wound up drying both of us. Then he surprised me with a deep, passionate kiss. While he had kissed me before, it was usually in the ramp up to sex, not so much in the denouement. And this kiss was passionate, his tongue scouring my teeth and gums. We had both just had a fine orgasm, but we also both got erect yet again. “Alan,” I muttered
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Hi, @drsawzall, I'm very pleased the story is causing you to revisit some good old memories. If we are what we remember, it's a good thing to remember again. Cheers, my friend!
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Mike’s Turn, Second Part When I gave Randy permission to “Go,” the novice blond top started leaning his body toward the round mounds of the darkly handsome novice bottom, sliding his cock deeper and deeper into the former virgin. With a low guttural growl, Mike exhaled a long “Ohhhhhhhh” until Randy had gone as deep as he could go. Mike’s face was erotic as hell with a sort of vulnerable slackness that suggested this would not be a good time to make any life-altering decisions. He looked
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Wednesday I felt lousy when I awoke, a dull headache reminding me of the unsettling events of last night. I had a raging erection but not the energy or motivation to do anything about it. I was in the worst mood I’d had for a very long time. I was still really pissed at Alan for spoiling my good feelings after my date with Jordan. When I thought of the word “date” to describe our dinner, I smiled in spite of my foul mood. It had started as friends getting together and ended as a date.
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Relaxation As we were moving through the hallway and kitchen and then down the stairs to Mike’s room, I threw a boner watching my buddies’ beautiful asses and imagining fucking them. Holy shit, I was afraid I would stroke out just from the anticipation. I hoped I would be able to do my part at letting them fuck me, as there was no way I was going to miss getting to do them! At the bottom of the stairs, Mike turned toward us and held his arms open wide. Obedient to his suggestion of
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Gotta find that solo version with Burt!
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Thank you, @Summerabbacat! I love this song on its own, but it is fun here, too. Thanks! I'm glad we were able to steam up your glasses. A new measure of hotness, I think.
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@Summerabbacat, I love the songs you pick to pair with the chapters. I think this one does make one think on some of the "hot" Donna Summer songs. So cool!
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Hey, @chris191070, that's a writer's tactic to encourage you to come back for the next chapter to see how something turns out. It's how I try to keep everyone invested in the story. Hopefully you will soon get the next installment and find out how that went. Thanks for your reactions and comments! Ken
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The Last Semester of High School February ended and March blew in with the West Texas winds. Randy, Mike, and I maintained our after-school workouts and suckfests in the shower and I found it increasingly difficult to be a great boyfriend to Melody. She and I got along well and I really did enjoy her company. I even enjoyed going to movies or studying together for English or Civics, our only common courses. Making out was pretty nifty, too, although I think she recognized that my techni
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From outside the store’s backdoor, I could hear Brandi crying out in ecstasy, the squeeking of the desk or table she was apparently lying on, and grunts and gasps coming from Alan, no doubt. ‘That son-of-a-bitch!’ I thought. So much for maintaining our COVID bubble. One night that I go out with a friend and he is downstairs rutting away like a stud bull. I turned and walked quietly up the stairs, my mind seething in anger. How dare he! I let myself into the loft, spent a moment
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Morning I was the first out of bed the next morning, led by my bladder to the bathroom without pausing for reflection. When I had drained my lizard and come back into the room, I was greeted with such a stunning sight I grabbed my phone to snap this photo of our beautiful host before he was aware of my presence. When I cuddled in next to him, of course, I woke him. He smiled sleepily at me and slid over to give me more room. We had a quick morning kiss and within moments I not
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Learning to Give After I came out of my post-orgasmic stupor, Mike and Randy moved up along my sides to rest their heads on my shoulders for a moment. Soon they leaned in together and shared a gentle kiss, then they looked up at me, smiling broadly. I looked at my best bud Randy and leaned forward until he met me and we kissed softly. I noticed his lips were a bit sticky and felt my cock throb when I realized the “sticky” was me! When we separated, I turned toward Mike and we shared an
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Round Two After our amazing 3-way kiss-and-jack-off session had its explosive ending, we lay on the rug for several minutes, using our feet to rub one another’s legs a bit but mostly just trying to catch our breath. Finally, Mike said, “Okay, my friends, to the shower.” I was losing track of the number of showers we were taking but had to admit the showers were great fun, so I couldn’t complain. This was a slow shower with lots of hands rubbing all over a lot of glorious young muscl
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Nothing wrong with you, @drsawzall. "To each, his own." I think I've always liked the challenge presented by undies. The choice in brand, style, and color reveals a lot about the wearer.
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@Carybr, it is a wonderful sandwich! Before Kelly's closed after COVID, I would go there frequently for the Albuquerque turkey. Other restaurants around the city have similar sandwiches on their menus, too. New Mexico cuisine is unbeatable!
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Mike grinned and ordered, “Strip! I want to see your underwear.” Private Celebration And we’re off! I thought with a catch in my breathing and a twitch in my groin. In seconds we were stripped to our briefs. Randy was in white Calvin Klein briefs; Mike was in yellow 2(X)ist bikinis; and I was in my turquoise Jockey bikinis. We openly scoped each other out before Mike turned to Randy and said, “Uh-uh. Those Calvin’s are too conservative. Did you bring something, uhm, sexier?”
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It took a moment for the meaning of Jordan’s words to sink into my brain. When I told him I’m gay, his response was “Gee, Cal, I was hoping that was the case.” And he looked sort of relieved sitting there on the other side of the table from me. “Uhm,” I started, “then you’re glad I’m gay?” His grin widened. “Yes, I am,” he nodded, “because so am I.” “You’re gay?” I asked stupidly. “Completely. A Kinsey 6.” “Huh?” “Oh, sorry. You know about the Kinsey Report, ri
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Hey, @Daddydavek, I think you might want to check out chapter 7 when it comes up!
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Saturday I spent Saturday morning doing my calculus and physics homework so I didn’t have to worry about it over the rest of the weekend. I got everything done except some reading for English lit that I planned to do Sunday evening. I called Melody after lunch to try to keep communications open with her. Frankly, our date the previous evening had been okay, but I had felt slightly distracted as had been rather common ever since the trip to Austin and, frankly, a bit irritated when I fou
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Back Home I tried to reach Melody again when I got home, but still went to voicemail. “Hey, Melody, uhm, I’m home now. I’ll call you tomorrow afternoon.” I clicked off and checked the time. 9:54. Where the hell is she? I wondered. I stripped off and was just heading into the shower when my phone buzzed with a text message. Thinking it would be Melody, I grabbed it from the bed, but it was Randy instead. RANDY: Hey dude. ME: Hey back. RANDY: Can’t get an answer fro
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Patsy Cline! The greatest heart-breaking singer of all time. Love her and love you for introducing her in our saga, @Summerabbacat.
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I am laughing, @Summerabbacat, because I had the same thoughts as I penned that conversation. Sometimes what is not said is more revealing than what is said. Bless Rick, he's trying to give her the benefit of the doubt but he is also hearing those unspoken words. You are very perceptive, Sir!
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State Championship Finals The finals started early on Saturday morning. My family and Randy’s mother and father were there to cheer us on, as were John Wells’ parents and grandparents and Kelly Rodriguez’ widowed mother, who had ridden from Lubbock with the Wells. All the swimmers were so tense, they just wanted the event to be over so they could go back to being kids. That was me, too. As everybody was warming up, I became aware of all the Speedo’s in the Natatorium. Damn! I’d never
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