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Yes, those were the days pt.2

by Glenn_hawkins@msn.com

Family Fun Very Short Stories

"Could I talk to you?" my nephew asked. "Sure, " I said, and we moved over to th couch. I knew what he wanted Permission for the boy he had up in his room to sleep over. Of course I said yes, They would be safe up in is room Mean and getting meaner was the only way you could describe the streets, . and what was going on in the schools scared me. Sixty-three school shootings in the last 30 years, the latest one being at that high school in Batimore the first day of classes. If my boy wasn't safe at school, where the hell was he safe? In his room at home. . So, I got him the video games he wanted, put up new drapes, fixed up his bathroom, did all I could do to make his room more attractive so he would bring his friends there..There was no eight dollar a night room at the Y for him like there was for me when I was his age. Those were the days when I living at the Y, Leaving my door ajar, guys out crusing were able to see me naked on the bed and step in if they wanted me.,, But one night a boy I knew from high school appeared and it was embarrassing to be caught bare-assed. No more embarrassing than it was for him to be there bare-assed, it turned out. Okay. let's start over," he said, feeling we should talk, but when he my dick wanted it in his mouth. Getting him on top of me then wasn't difficult, but, oh, how many times had I dream of bottoming for a buddy of his..Ben was his name, and God he was gorgeous.

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A Wild Summer Day

It was one of those hot summer days you had to be outdoors to breathe, and lucky me I had the apartments' pool all to myself..I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up a young fellow I never saw before was at my elbow playing with a laptop. Startled, I sat up not knowing what to say. There was plenty of room out there, he didn't have to spread his towel next to mine.

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first bathhouse visit

first bathhouse visit pt.2

Walking around naked did me more good than I can say. This was why I left home--- to be free, open, and honest with others about being gay.Taking away his towel, I tossed it aside with my own , took his hand, and led him out to the pool. Later, we found that bed we were looking for and let others watch us fuck.

Home from the war

Home from the war pt.2

Lights. Camera. Action.

My dad got a camcord for Christmas, but put it in the closet and forgot about it.. I got it out to show a buddy who had one and for an after school party we got footage of friends at home dancing in their underwear That was a scream. Everybody loved that. But now we had to come up with something as daring for the next party. We got guys dressed up like Vegas showgirls and singing, footage

Mailibu Madness

When my boyfriend's parents split he chose to stay put with his mom and finish high school. But that changed when his dad moved into a beachfront home.in Malibu. he was gone for a month and I didn't hear from him. He finally called me to describe his new place, the waves outside his back door, and the Jacuzzi he had just inside.

Roll With Me, Henry

Henry came out to me in his Senior year of high school, was surprised that I knew all along that he was gay, and relieved that it made no difference at all; For every kiss I got, I still gave back two, and carried him up to bed. Bed time was our favorite time, our quiet time, our loving time, and I was only too grateful that he made loving him easy.I didn't know what his problem was at home

Saturday Night Fever

It was a party where everyone sat around drinking beer and making small talk. Boring, I thought, and convinced that that was all it would ever be I settled for another beer and a comfortable chair in front of the TV. The quiet in the room woke me up. Everyone was off in a back bedroom watching two boys fuck,.the first bit of action that evening and I almost missed it. Looking around I got

Yes, those were the days pt.2

Yes, those were the days pt.3

One night a boy knocked at my door , and when I opened it he knelt right there in the doorway wanting to blow me. When I got him in, however, he didn't want to do that anymore, he wanted to fuck me . . . and I let him. The next boy in I knew, he worked at the sandwich counter downstairs at the front entrance and gave me free coffee every morning..He asked for my room number and I gave it to

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