Gay Erotic Stories

Tyler was the first one to wake up the next morning. He looked at Jim sleeping next to him. “Damn. He’s so fucking beautiful!” Tyler’s dick was rock hard. He gently ran his fingers along Jim’s buzzed head. He liked to feel the short hair go back and forth with his touch. A few seconds later, Jim’s eyes opened. “Good Morning bro! What time is it?” Jim inquired. “7:15 Jimmy baby! Jim laughed and gave Tyler a hug. Jim felt Tyler’s boner. He turned to the side and pressed his body against Tyler’s. “Whoa!” exclaimed Tyler. “You’re hard as a rock, too!” Tyler reached down and grabbed Jim’s dick. “Tyler, morning wood. I’ll need to piss before I can get off.” “Ya, me too, but my dick has to go down first.” “Come on Tyler. I have an idea.” They got out of bed and Jim led Tyler to the bathroom. Jim opened the left shower door. “Dude, let’s just piss into the shower. It will wash down the drain when we shower.” Tyler laughed, and said “Sure, why not?” Even rock hard, they were both able to pee. The upright angle of their penises made their streams hit the tile wall of the shower above the bathtub. Jim put his arm around Tyler after he started pissing. Tyler put his arm around Jim. They both stood side by side and finished around the same time. The relief of pissing caused both of their erections to calm down to a semi state. Jim turned the shower on for a brief few seconds to rinse the shower and tub.

“Tyler, let’s bang out some coffee.” “Okay Jim.” They went to the kitchen bare ass naked and Jim put water in the pan, placed it on the stove, and turned on the burner. Next, he placed a heaping scoop of coffee into the coffee press. He looked at Tyler standing against the kitchen counter. Jim took 2 steps toward Tyler and wrapped his arms around him and gave him a big smooch. Tyler responded passionately. Jim put one hand on the back of Tyler’s head and held him gently. Jim felt his dick rising to full mast. Tyler felt it, too. Tyler reached down and started slowly stroking Jim’s pole. Jim returned the favor, and they stood there stroking each other waiting for the water to boil. Tyler started breathing heavily. Jim loved it and knew that Tyler was close. “I’m going to blow!” Tyler announced. Tyler tried to focus on keeping the rhythm going with stroking Jim, but lost concentration as he started to blow. Jim snickered as the first shot of Tyler’s load hit the refrigerator while Tyler gasped for breath as he kept pumping out his joy juice. Jim was oozing precum. Tyler recovered quickly, and offered Jim his comment “Fucking awesome, Jim!” Without missing a beat, he dropped to his knees and swallowed Jim whole. Jim loved Tyler’s mouth and moaned softly. He was so fired up that in less than a minute, he placed both of his hands on the back of Tyler’s head and began to facefuck Tyler. Tyler didn’t seem to mind, so Jim got more aggressive with his thrusts. “Here it comes!” Jim cried as he blew his massive load down Tyler’s throat. Jim was spent, and gleaming from the stimulation. “Tyler, I’m sorry if I got carried away.” “Ya Jim. You’re a horny little fucker! I’ve never had a guy be that forceful with me while I blew him, but I didn’t mind it. Actually, it turned me on!” “Cool. The water’s boiling. Let’s have coffee.”

Jim prepped the coffee and poured each of them a cup. They sat down at the kitchen table. “The chairs are cold!” Tyler said. “Yes” agreed Jim. “The cold sensation will go away in a few seconds. I sit in these chairs naked quite often, especially in the summer. In another month, it will be too cold to hang out naked. I never use the heater.” They talked about the upcoming weekend. Jim had a cycling event with his bike club on Saturday. Tyler had to meet with someone about repairing a surfboard. The minutes slipped by. They finished their coffee and Jim said that he had to think about getting ready for school. Tyler said that he should get going, too. They walked to Jim’s room. Tyler got dressed. Jim put on his boxers, and they walked to the front door. They gave each other a big hug and a quick kiss, agreed to e mail each other, and to catch up soon.

The coffee did its usual job, and Jim took a big dump. He washed his hands, then shaved, did his teeth, and hopped in the shower. “Tyler’s such a hottie!” Jim mused to himself. “I can’t believe that I facefucked him like I did. He didn’t seem pissed about it, but I couldn’t help myself. It felt so goddamn good!” His thoughts turned to the subject of homosexuality. “I guess I’m gay. Sex with Tyler is way better than any of the girls I’ve been with. Just one thing is missing. I want to fuck Tyler so bad. I wonder how my family would take it if they found out that I’m gay. Especially dad.”

Jim made sure that the entire shower was well rinsed after he and Tyler pissed in it. He stepped out onto the bathroom rug and dried himself. He wouldn’t have time to ride his bike to school today, but his session with Tyler was worth the sacrifice. The weather forecast called for high temperatures in the low 70s inland. Jim went to his bedroom to dress. He chose white Champion mesh gym shorts with a navy blue and light blue striped rugby shirt with white trim. Today he wanted to wear briefs, and opened his underwear drawer. “Navy will show too much; so will white. I need a neutral color.” He spotted light blue FTLs with gray waistband, and snatched them from the drawer. He took a pair of crew socks from the bottom drawer, picked up his running shoes from the closet floor, dressed, and went into the living room. He checked his backpack to make sure that he had everything for school. “Keys, shades, hat, backpack – I’m outta here!” Jim always checked himself out in the mirror before he took off. He wasn’t really vain, but was proud of his physique and liked to look good when he went to school. He admired the image in front of him. A hot athlete looking dynamic in his athletic wear. The white gym shorts were so hot! His bulge was noticeable just to the right of center with his penis pointing up like an arrow toward the waistband. He turned to the side to see how far his dick stuck out. His briefs were just snug enough to hold his dick upright, yet were roomy enough to let his bulge stick out a little. The light blue color of his briefs was undetectable, and was a good call under the white mesh. His shirt fit just right and looked great with the white shorts. He locked the knob on the front door, closed it, and hustled to his car.

The rest of the week was busy and relatively uneventful; just the usual. Go to school, work out, eat, do homework, and sleep. Friday afternoon finally arrived. Jim rode his commuter bike to the university that day. The professor announced “That’s all for today. Have a great weekend!” Jim was really excited that the weekend was here. He went to his favorite campus mens room to change after class. As he walked down the sidewalk, he saw the midsection of a guy pissing at the urinal by the open window. There were other students on the sidewalk, and Jim didn’t want to stop and be obvious that he was spying. He entered the building, and walked down the hall to the mens room. He walked in as the guy he had seen was washing his hands. Jim put his backpack on the shelf on the wall opposite the urinals, and stepped up to the urinal by the window, took out his penis, and let it rip. Just after the flow began, Jim looked to the right and saw the guy at the sink checking him out. Jim smiled and said “Like what you see?” The student was speechless. Jim told him it’s cool, and that it’s no big deal if he wants to look. “I’m Jim!” “Hi Jim! I’m Pierre. I couldn’t help notice your size. I was looking to see if you were limp or semi-hard.” “I’m totally limp” Jim replied as he kept peeing under Pierre’s watchful eye. “Wow! How big are you hard?” “About 8 inches.” “Nice! You look really fit, Jim.” “Thanks. I’m addicted to cycling, running, and the gym. Somehow I manage to find time to work it into my school schedule.” Jim shook the last few drops off, put his dick away, and flushed. Pierre replied: “That’s great!. I have to hurry to my next class. Maybe we’ll run into each other again?” Ya Pierre. I’m sure that I’ll see you around.”

Pierre left, and Jim changed into his cycling gear. Jim was amused at how, once again, he caught a guy looking at his dick while he was pissing. He wore his white Assos bibs and jersey today, and of course, he looked amazing. He walked out, went to his bike, unlocked it, put the lock in his backpack, and took off. The ride home was a blast. It was a warm day for the end of October. He rode along the Mission Valley Bikepath, then headed north along Mission Bay Drive on the east side of the bay. An hour later, he was back home.

Jim went into the bedroom to change. He thought of Tyler and smiled. He had worn briefs since Tuesday morning and decided to cut loose and wear boxers. He chose white boxers with small navy blue stripes. He wore his white mesh Champions with them. He loved how his big softie showed as it hung down the right side and how the navy blue stripes of his boxers showed through the white mesh fabric. He threw on a navy t-shirt and headed into the kitchen to see what was in the fridge. His cell phone rang. “Hello this is Jim!” “Hey Jim. It’s Matt. What are you up to?” “Hi Matt! I’m trying to find something to eat. Are you working?” “No Jim. I worked early today and just got off. I’m starved!” “I don’t feel like cooking. You want to join me for dinner and we’ll go somewhere?” “Sounds great. I’ll be at your place in a few minutes!”

Jim laughed to himself that Matt called him. Jim had been so busy with school and homework that he only jerked off once on Thursday morning. He was up for having some fun with Matt. Matt was huskier than Tyler, and Jim liked Matt’s rugged, masculine looks. Matt face wasn’t as exceptionally handsome as Jim and Tyler’s, but was really cute in his own way. Jim wondered if Matt would want to fool around before dinner. He was getting horny thinking about it. Jim turned on his computer. The doorbell rang, and there was Matt. Matt was wearing a pair of tan Levis jeans with a dark green sweatshirt. Jim saw Matt’s little bulge high and centered in his jeans right away. “Hi Matt! Jim greeted. “Hi Jim. Good to see ya!” Matt drew close and hugged Jim. Jim put his arms around Matt and squeezed him hard. Matt laughed at Jim’s playfulness. “What do you want for dinner?” Jim asked. “How about Mexican?” “Ya, great!” “Jim, it’s already pretty cool outside. You may want to wear jeans. Although you look fucking hot in those shorts!” “Matt, let’s go hang out in my bedroom!” “I’m there!”

Like 2 little kids excited by the mischief that lied directly in front of them, they jumped onto Jim’s bed and hugged. Matt reached down, grabbed Jim’s dick, and gently rubbed it. Jim unfastened Matt’s belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled down the zipper. He tugged at the jeans and Matt lifted his torso to allow his jeans to be removed. Matt kicked them onto the floor. Jim looked at Matt in his white briefs. “Matt. You’re a stud, bro. You look good in your underwear.” Jim’s hand cupped Matt’s dick through his briefs, and Matt’s dick swelled quickly in response. “Jim, I noticed that you were wearing boxers when I walked into your apartment. I could see them through your gym shorts.” “Ya, every now and then I like to wear boxers. I wore briefs all week since Tuesday.” “I love how I could see your dick pointing down your leg. It’s really sexy when you can see a guy’s dick.”

“Matt – I want you to try something.” “Okay Jim. What do you want me to do?” Jim sat up and then got out of bed. He reached in his drawer and removed a pair of boxers. Then he went to another drawer and removed his yellow Champion mesh shorts. “Put these on!” Jim commanded. “Okay.” Matt obliged. Matt stood up, slipped off his white briefs, put the boxers inside the gym shorts, pulled them over the right foot, and then the left, and then lifted them up into position. They fit a little more snug on Matt as he had a bulkier frame than Jim. “Satisfied?” Matt asked. Jim reached for Matt’s dick. Matt had placed it straight up. Jim rotated it to the side until it slipped down Matt’s right leg. Matt boned up right away. “I’m not used to feeling it pointing down in my gym shorts.” Matt explained. “Exactly!” Jim stated. It feels awesome to let your dick hang free and flop around when you’re not used to it. Go walk out to the living room and walk back slowly.” Matt did as instructed, and Jim checked out Matt swinging dick as he walked back to the bedroom. “Matt, you need to get yourself some boxers. Go look in the mirror and check out how hot your dick outline looks in those shorts.” Matt admired himself in the mirror. “Ya Jim. It looks hot, but I don’t know if I could ever get used to no support all day long.” “Dude, I love to walk around campus with my dick flopping. You wouldn’t believe how many people – both chicks and dudes – will totally stare at it. I guess I’m an exhibitionist because it really turns me on when people gaze at it and I catch them. I always smile at them when our eyes meet, and they usually look away quickly embarrassed that they got busted.”

Jim grabbed Matt’s arm and pulled him onto the bed. Matt fell on top of Jim. Jim put his arms around Matt’s back. His left hand slid up and rubbed Matt’s head gently. Matt was running his fingers through Jim’s stubbed hair. Jim felt his dick swelling, and removed his shorts and boxers. Matt slipped his off. They pressed against each other and could feel each other’s dick on their abdomen. “Fuck, I’m horny!” Matt exclaimed. Jim moved down into position and started to lick Matt’s abs. Matt moaned, knowing what was coming. Jim spied the precum on the tip of Matt’s throbbing dick. Jim continued to tease Matt by moving his tongue closer to Matt’s aching boner. Jim reached the edge of the pubes and skipped over to the base of Matt’s shaft. He could hear Matt's breathing getting faster. Jim’s left hand was resting on Matt’s chest, and Jim could feel the rapid pounding of Matt’s heart. “Damn Matt’s really turned on!” Jim thought to himself. He continued to lick the shaft of Matt’s penis and moved past the crown. Matt was shuddering on the bed, wild with excitement.

When Jim finally wrapped his lips around the head of Matt’s dick, Matt inhaled deeply with pleasure. Jim started to torture Matt with the slow in and out motion of his magical mouth. Matt’s dick was hard as granite and felt like it was 140 degrees. Matt placed both of his hands on Jim’s shoulders. This turned Jim on as he knew that Matt would bust any minute. Jim picked up the pace and increased his suction which sent Matt into a blissful convulsion. Matt exploded into Jim’s warm mouth with a force that he had never felt before. Jim moved back up next to Matt and hugged him.

“Jim, I can’t believe what just happened. I never knew sex could be this good!” “Ya Matt. I’m surprised how good it is, too. I’m still new at this, and there are many things that I haven’t tried yet.” “Ya Jim, like what?” “Well Matt, I always liked fucking my girlfriends. It’s fun to do hand jobs with guys and to blow each other, but I really miss the full body contact of intercourse.” “Are you talking about anal sex?” “Yes, Matt. I’d like to check it out under the right circumstance.” “Jim, I remember when I first heard about guys fucking chicks up the ass. I wondered what the big deal was when you have the pussy right in front.” “One of my girlfriends wanted to try it once. I went slowly until she took all I had. It was tighter than her pussy and I really got off like a champ.” “Do you think it hurts?” “If a guy is rough, it would probably hurt, but if he’s mellow, it can be really good.” The big difference is guys have the prostate, and they would enjoy getting fucked more than a woman would.” “Jim, we can try it if you want. Do you have any condoms?” “Ya. I have condoms and lube.”

Jim got up and went to the hall cabinet. He brought back a Trojan condom and the KY lube. Jim was rock hard and highly enthusiastic. “I’ll make this really nice for you Matt!” Matt had turned on his side so his back was facing Jim. Jim removed the condom from the wrapper. He rubbed Matt’s back affectionately with his left hand while rolling the condom over his dick with the right hand. He then grabbed the lube and squeezed some into his left hand. He rubbed it around is his palm to warm it. Then he nudged Matt's shoulder to get him to lie face down on the bed and climbed on top of him. Matt was breathing nervously; Jim rubbed him tenderly and reassured Matt that it was going to be okay, and that they could stop any time. Jim applied some of the lube to Matt’s anus and gently rubbed back and forth to coat the hole. He put the rest over the condom and then carefully moved the tip of his dick against Matt’s butt hole.

Jim held Matt’s arms softly and nudged his dick against Matt. He rocked back and forth in such precise motion that his dick penetrated about ¼” with each stroke. Finally, he felt his dick slip inside most of the way. Matt gasped slightly. Jim asked if he was okay. Matt replied that it was fine and to keep going. Jim continued his gentle, rhythmic motion patiently until he was completely inside Matt. Jim kissed the back of Matt’s neck, and ran his fingers through Matt’s hair. His strokes were a little quicker and had a little more umph to them. Matt relaxed, and was getting into it and was working his butt muscles in sync with Jim’s thrusts. Jim was turned on big time. It was the best fuck he ever had. He put his arms under Matt’s shoulders and pulled Matt’s upper torso tightly against his. Jim’s breathing started to get faster and he was panting like a wild animal. He tightened his grip around Matt’s shoulders and started pumping with all he had. Jim exploded with a force like he never felt before and cried out with each orgasmic thrust until he was spent. He collapsed on top of Matt with his face next to Matt’s while his left arm caressed Matt’s arm and hands. Jim went soft inside Matt while they laid there with their hearts racing. “Matt, that was unbelievable!” Jim’s dick continued to shrink and slipped out of Matt’s love canal. Matt turned around to face Jim. They hugged each other and both smiled. “It wasn’t bad at all.” Matt replied. “I wasn’t so sure at first if I’d like it, but once you were inside of me, it felt okay. The more that we got into it, the better it became. I liked it when you were getting close because I figured out how to coordinate my movements with yours. I could tell that you were really enjoying it, and I was getting really turned on feeling that big dick of yours inside of me. Hell, I’m rock hard again just from you fucking me!” Jim released his arms around Matt and moved down to suck Matt’s dick.

“Jim, can I try fucking you instead of you blowing me?” “Sure” Jim replied. He got out of bed and took another condom from the hall closet. For a brief instant, Jim was a bit sad as he had hoped that his first experience being fucked would be by Tyler. Then he looked into Matt’s puppy dog eyes, and thought “What the hell?” Matt pulled Jim close to him and was rubbing his hands over Jim’s chest and abs. “Damn, Jim, I love your body!” Matt’s dick was throbbing. Jim grabbed another condom, unwrapped it, and put it on Matt’s aching dick. Matt was breathing hard. Jim applied the lube to both himself and to Matt’s boner. Jim surprised Matt by moving his legs up over his shoulders instead of turning over. Matt was able to approach from the front. They looked into each other’s eyes as Matt moved into position. Matt used the same rocking technique that Jim used on him. Suddenly, he slid inside Jim. Jim clenched for a second. Matt asked if he was cool. “Yes. We’re good!” Jim replied. Matt started humping slowly. Jim was so beautiful that Matt was fiercely turned on seeing the face of the hot guy he’s fucking. In less than 2 minutes, Matt clutched Jim tightly and shot pump after pump for almost a minute. Matt lifted himself up and pulled out. Jim returned his legs back on the bed. They snuggled up against each other and pulled the sheet and comforter over themselves. “That was fucking great!” Matt cried. “Ya, it’s a trip getting fucked. Now I know what it’s like. Are you sore, Matt?” “No, not really. You’re good at how you do it. I knew that you’re big, and I was worried at first after seeing how big you were in the showers at the gym. But I really like you, and you’re the only guy that I’ve ever liked enough to try sex with.” “I know what you mean, Matt. I really liked it, too. All that great sex made me even hungrier. What do you say that we go grind?” “Let’s do it!”

The guys hopped in the shower together and washed. They both dressed in jeans, briefs, and sweatshirt and made their way to the taco shop a few blocks away. While walking, they talked about bikes and how they maintained them. Matt was impressed with Jim’s technical knowledge of bicycles. Jim thought of Tyler and felt guilty that he hooked up with Matt. He had unique feelings for Tyler that he didn’t have for Matt. They walked inside the taco shop, ordered and sat down. During the meal, Matt asked Jim about school. Matt said that he was thinking of registering for the spring semester at the local community college. Jim applauded Matt’s plan and told him that there is really no reason that he doesn’t go to school. “You’re set up well. Your parents will let you live with them for free. All you have to do is to pay for your car and insurance. Get your degree while you’re young. It’s harder to do once you’re out on your own and have to pay bills.”

They finished their meals and walked back to Jim’s place. Jim reminded Matt that he had plans to cycle with the bike club tomorrow, and how about if they make it an early night? They gave each other a hug good night, and Matt went on his way.

Jim had mixed feeling about what took place. He would have liked his first M2M intercourse to have been with Tyler. He didn’t feel so bad about fucking Matt. It was great to bust a nut that way. He felt bad that his first experience getting fucked was by a guy who was not Tyler.

Jim changed out of his jeans and into a pair of gym shorts. He turned on the TV and watched a football game from Sunday that he recorded on his DVR. He poured himself a glass of pineapple juice and took a container of almonds out of the kitchen cabinet. He watched the game up to half time, fast forwarding through the commercials. A few minutes after the half time break, he was sound asleep on the couch.

The next morning, Jim woke up on the couch. His couch was so comfortable, that he often fell asleep there. It was 7:05. He had to meet the guys in the bike club at 9:00. Jim got up and started the water to boil for coffee. He turned on his computer and then made a pit stop in the bathroom to take his morning piss. Shortly after, the water boiled, and he made coffee. He sat down at the computer to check his E mail. His mom E mailed to say hi and wrote about relatives who were coming for Thanksgiving. Jim’s cousins Derrick and Charlene and their parents were driving down from Santa Barbara. It will be cool to see them again. Next he saw an E mail from buddy Tyler sent on Friday evening.

“Hey Sexy:

Really had a great time with you the other night. I know that you’re hanging with your bike club tomorrow. Do you want to meet up during the weekend?

Tyler”

Jim found himself getting really excited as he read Tyler’s E mail. “Damn. I really like that guy. No, I really LOVE that guy! Ha! I admitted it. I like Matt. He’s really a great guy, but I love Tyler in a way I can’t define. I wish we lived closer to each other. I wonder if I should tell him about Matt? I wonder if Tyler is messing around with other dudes? Shit! I’m getting hung up on him!”

With that, Jim pumped out a quick reply and told Tyler that he’d love to meet up whenever Tyler had time after 1:00 today, or anytime tomorrow. He clicked SEND and then went to get his Specialized bike. He cleaned and lubed the chain. Next he took his floor pump and pumped the tires to 120 PSI. His bike was ready to go. Jim spent a half hour in the bathroom getting ready for his ride. After his shower, he wore his red bike shorts with his red, black, and white Arrogant Bastard Ale jersey. He placed his bike in the back of his car, loaded all his other stuff and drove to the meeting place for the bike club down near a pier at San Diego Bay. Today’s ride was going to go around the bay through San Diego, National City, Chula Vista, around Imperial Beach and the Silver Strand, and then up to the ferry at Coronado. The members took their bikes on the ferry to get back to San Diego. It was mostly flat, and the club was looking to maintain a fast pace as sprinting practice.

Jim found a place to park for free. He took out his bike, put the front wheel back on and tightened the quick release. He put on his cycling shoes, shades, and helmet. Just then, Dave pulled up at a vacant spot nearby. “Hey Jim!” “Hi Dave. How’s it going?” “Great! You ready to tear it up?” “Ya. I’m pumped up for a good ride.” “The other guys will be here momentarily. We’re a few minutes early” Dave was wearing his black and white cycling shorts with a white jersey. “It’s cool out this morning” Dave complained. “Yes, it is, but it will be nice in another hour. Once we get riding and get our blood pumping, we’ll be fine.” Jim reasoned. Jim noticed that he saw Dave in a new way. Dave was hot. He was a typical guy. He wasn’t exceptionally good looking, but had a nice body. Jim figured that he had an average sized dick. He never noticed a big bulge in anything that Dave wore. Dave noticed Jim daydreaming. “Hey Jim: What are you thinking about?” Jim looked up: “Oh! I just drifted off for a minute thinking about an upcoming school project.” Jim wasn’t about to tell Dave that he was checking him out.

2 other guys rode up on their bikes. “We saw you guys here and figured that this is where we would all meet.” The guys exchanged small talk. 3 more guys rode up minutes later, and they were off. Their cruising speed was about 20 mph initially, and then the pace increased. It was routine for Jim, and as usual, he was at the front of the pack. They rode along the course and soon were right beside the bay headed to Coronado. Jim enjoyed this ride. It was fun to do a quick flat ride for a change instead of the other rides that involved hills. He liked riding up Silver Strand. The miles went by, and Jim thought of Tyler and meeting with him later. In just over an hour, the guys reached the landing where the ferry was located. The next ferry would leave in 40 minutes. They found a luncheonette and bought something to drink. They talked about the ride and some of the winter cycling events that were coming. Jim mentioned the Turkey Trot 10K Run on Thanksgiving Morning that was happening at Balboa Park. No one else seemed interested. The guys hung out and talked. The ferry arrived and they boarded and crossed the bay to the other side. Jim and Dave said good bye to the other guys and rode to their cars.

Jim removed his helmet and sunglasses, then took off the front wheel and worked on loading his bike into the back of his car. Dave commented: “Jim, you seem really happy today. Is there something happening that you’re not sharing with us?” “Just the usual good stuff, Dave. Everything is going well at school, I’m happy with my ride today, and in general, life is great!” “Right on!” Dave said. Jim was no way going to tell Dave about his newly discovered appreciation for fellow males. Dave invited Jim to join him for lunch and a few beers. Jim declined and said that he had to get the jump on some homework, or he would be spending his entire Sunday working on assignments. Dave seemed disappointed. “I’d like to hang out and party with you sometime. You’re a lot of fun Jim!” “Thanks Dave. It’s always a blast to hang out with you. We’ll do it real soon!” They said good bye, and Dave drove off

Jim couldn’t help wondering if Dave was beating around the bush with how he was talking to Jim. “Could it be that Dave has his eye on me and I haven’t noticed?”

Jim drove back toward Pacific Beach. His cell phone rang and it was Tyler. “Hey bud. What’s up?” Tyler inquired. “Just got done the ride and I’m heading home. How about you?” “You want to hang out?” “Absolutely!” How about if I head down your way?” “Sounds good. I’ll hop in the shower when I get home. If you get to my place while I’m in the shower, just let yourself in. I’ll leave the door unlocked.” “Great Jimmy! I can’t wait to see you!” Jim loved how enthusiastic Tyler was, and liked how Tyler called him Jimmy. He found himself speeding and had to cool it. Anxious much? He asked himself and laughed.

(to be continued)