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My New Home

by Joel Richards


It is late at night as I write this journal entry. I just finished paying some bills and I came across a contract for the new roof I put on this house ten years ago. Seems funny to think that a new roof would become a life-changing event, but it was. I had just moved into my new house. Well the house was not new but I was new to it. I had lived the last eleven years in apartments and I was tried of paying rent and not having anything to show for it. I was excited to have a place of my own and took a two week vacation to move in and work on the place. I remember waking up to the sound of a racket the second morning in the new house. I tried to go back to sleep but could not. I was thinking what was that awful noise. I got out of bed and headed for the source of the noise. All I had on was a pair of white Jockey shorts. I headed for the living room window and peered out. My neighbors across the street were having a new roof put on. There were four young men working on the roof. They were all naked from the waist up. And they were young. The oldest must have been only 25 and the youngest maybe 20. All were muscular and well tanned. I started to go back to bed, but looked out again. It was a turn on to see them with the waistbands of their shorts showing. I rubbed the front of my Jockeys as I watched some more. This went on for several hours. I would look and do a little work and back to the window until the hammering stopped. And then there was a knock on the door. The oldest of the group was at my front door. No shirt, sweat pouring off him. He said he noticed I was in need of a new roof and another job in the neighborhood had been canceled. He asked if I would like the work done tomorrow. I was really not prepared to cope with that expense, but the guy said he would give me a 25% discount because they had already purchased the supplies. I thought about it and agreed. I went to bed thinking of those great looking guys coming to my house to spend most of the day. The crew arrived mid day. It was hot and humid and the guys stripped down before starting the work. I had trouble keeping my eyes off the youngest guy. I guess he was 20. He had short blond hair, blue eyes and a slim waist. He was wearing cut off blue jeans and every now and then when he bend over a tan line was visible. I decided to do some yard work. I had to go to the far end of the yard to see the guys on the roof. It was very hot and I found a place under a shade tree. When the work was about finished I went inside of the house and stared dinner. I knew I would never see these guys again but it was nice seeing then for two days. First the hammering stopped, I heard the equipment being loaded and then I heard their vehicles pull away from the house. I was just about to relax while waiting for dinner to cook, when I heard a knock on the back door. It was one of the workers that had not left yet.. And it was the junior member of the crew. The guy I had secretly lusted for. He had on a T-shirt and cut off’s and was covered in sweat. He wanted to know if I would give him a drink of water. I said sure and insisted he come inside to cool down. He looked almost on the verge of sunstroke. I had him sit in the kitchen while I worked on the dinner. He thanked me and said the meal smelled real good. I had plenty and I looked at the rather sad eyed young man and asked him if he would like to join me for dinner. I explained I had plenty and did not like to eat alone, and it would be an honor for me because he would be the first dinner guest in my new home. He blushed a little, thought it over and accepted the invitation. He said his name was Kyle and in fact he was 20 years old. I told Kyle he had enough time for a shower before dinner, and I had some clean clothes he could wear. Kyle went into the bathroom and took a hot shower. Meanwhile I found a pair of jockey shorts , a white pair of gym shorts, and a black T-shirt for Kyle. Kyle emerged from the bathroom wearing only a towel. He said he felt better as I handed him the clothes. I was a little surprised to see him drop the towel and start to dress in the living room. He had a beautiful body. Lean, well muscled, and smooth. He had no body hair, outside of a small amount of pubic hair. And yes, I noticed his cock. Not huge, but a little larger than average. And then there was the tan line. He body was nicely tanned from working in the sun, but his ass was snowy white. I told Kyle he had about ten minutes before dinner and he could watch some television if he liked. I went back to the kitchen and heard the TV come on and them I heard Kyle say "Cool" a couple of times. I looked at the television and discovered he had hit the VCR switch on the remote control and was watching one of my gay videos. I pretended not to notice. But started to grin, because I realized the guy I lusted for may also be gay. We had a nice dinner but Kyle didn’t say much. After we ate, I sat on the couch with him. After a while he moved closer to me, and I noticed a swelling over Kyle’s right eye. I ask him if he had hurt himself on the job. There was a long pause and Kyle’s lips started to quiver and tears filled his eyes. I asked again and he said his stepfather had hit him in the face this morning, because he found a gay magazine in his room. And he told Kyle to leave the house and never return. Kyle then started to cry uncontrollably. I held him in my arms for almost an hour and comforted him. I kissed him on the cheek and told him everything was going to be all right. And I told him he would be staying with me and that I would protect him. I then told Kyle I was in the closet also and a police officer. I told him I would be paying his step dad a visit in the morning and I would pick up his things and move then into my house. I asked Kyle if he would like me to be with him that night, and he nodded his head yes. I took his hand and showed him the bedroom. It all seemed very natural. We got undressed and slipped under the covers. I held Kyle and told him he was safe with me. I was 30 years old and Kyle 20. He fell asleep in my arms. I have never felt so close to a human being. I could feel his heart beating and felt his breath on my neck. In the morning we showered together and then both lay naked on the bed. It was the most beautiful day of my life. We explored each other’s body and gave each other pleasure. It was Kyle’s first time and it was mine also. I still remember it ten years later. Well time to go to bed. Kyle is waiting. He never left.

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2 Gay Erotic Stories from Joel Richards

My New Home

It is late at night as I write this journal entry. I just finished paying some bills and I came across a contract for the new roof I put on this house ten years ago. Seems funny to think that a new roof would become a life-changing event, but it was. I had just moved into my new house. Well the house was not new but I was new to it. I had lived the last eleven years in apartments

The Thunderstorm

T H E S T O R M By Joel Richards If you wish to discuss this story and your experiences with making love during a Thunderstorm contact Joel at Jar_500@hotmail.COM My Name is Storm Mark Williams. And I have a story to tell. A tale of love and the weather. I am the junior meteorologist for the NBC affiliate in my city. Not a major market but a start. I have a fantasy about

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