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Collected Works Of Unoponcho - Index on last page

Re: Having The Crap Scared Out Of Me

Nature, montains, nude men, hot imaginative sex - again and again and again.
Thanx for a really great story!!!
 
Re: Having The Crap Scared Out Of Me

dicklove27, daddiesboy19, shea, clearfallen, dude512, neruda, valle12tom, and Autolycus,

Wow!!! You guys really helped my self-esteem. It is comments like these that make it worth my while in spending many hours trying to write stories hoping that someone will enjoy reading them.

Valle12tom, your statement, “the best story writer at JUB”, really got to me. Coming from you of all people, who writes so well that it puts my writing me to shame. My Best Friend Series is a masterpiece. You, Autolycus, and dadiesboy19 are all excellent writers. The only claim that I can make about my writing is that I am prolific than the rest of the authors on JUB.

I have said this before, but not often enough, Autolycus is not only a terrific moderator, writer, but he contributes more to this forum than anyone will ever know. He has been kind enough to edit and improve many of my stories. I will never be able to express my appreciation and thanks to him.

I do thank each of you for your responses to my story. I am pleased that you liked it.

Kevin
unoponcho
 
Ninety Eight Percent Straight

Ninety Eight Percent Straight

By Kevin – unoponcho

Carlos had been working for a large company for a couple of years. His particular division or department was in a section of cubicles that were at the far end corner of a hundred or more other cubicles on the same floor. There were eighteen people in Carlos’s division. All of the employees in the division were women except for Carlos and one other male whose name was Patrick.

Patrick had been working for the company for three months. Carlos and Patrick’s cubicles were a good distance apart. Both Carlos and Patrick were in their late twenties. Carlos became infatuated with Patrick from the first day that he started to work. Patrick was rather a slim man, prematurely bald and not especially attractive, but he had a wonderful personality. He was always very neatly dressed, and he had a strut when he walked. He was always cheerful with a smile on his face and saying and doing things that caused people to laugh. One of his peculiarities was that he would walk up to a person smiling and do a very short tap dance routine before greeting or saying anything.

Even though Patrick was always joking and cutting up, when he sat down in his cubicle, he was all business and was able to accomplish more than anyone else in the division.

To Carlos dismay Patrick wore a wedding band and was always talking about his wife and young son. This did not deter Carlos from fantasizing about having sex with Patrick. In the worst way he wanted to know how big and what Patrick’s cock looked like.

The company had a snack bar in the break room for the employees. Most of the employees ate their lunches in the break room. Patrick being very outgoing made friends with employees both men and women from the other divisions. Sometimes he would sit with other male employees or with both male and females. Several times Carlos would be seated with Patrick and some of the other male employees, and they would discuss their wives, children, or girlfriends. Carlos always felt ill at ease because he was not like the rest of the men, and women were of no interest to him.

Patrick was always friendly with Carlos, but treated him no differently than he did other male employees. He was a bit of a flirt with some of the women of all ages, but in a humorous sort of way. Everyone liked Patrick and enjoyed being around him.

The restrooms were scattered out through out the building. There was a men’s restroom across from Patrick’s cubicle. Carlos and Patrick were the only males in the area and for most part were the only ones that used this particular rest room. It had two urinals next to each other and two stalls.

One morning Carlos went into the restroom to take a leak. When he got inside he found Patrick standing in front of one of the urinals. Carlos did not think anything about it and stepped up to the other urinal to do his business. Patrick turned towards Carlos stroking his semi-hard and told Carlos that he was so horny that he did not know if he could wait until he got home to his wife that afternoon. Carlos just grinned and put his penis back in his pants and washed his hands. Patrick was still washing his hands when Carlos left.

Carlos needed to ask Patrick something concerning business, and he waited for Patrick to come out of the rest room. He had waited for sometime and Patrick did not come out. He return to the restroom and Patrick was in one of the stalls with the door closed. Carlos went into the next stall and sat down on the commode. There was a glory hole between the two stalls. He looked through the glory hole and saw Patrick stroking his big thick erection. He was not disappointed in what he saw. Patrick had a very nice size dick just like he had always imagined that it would look like. Carlos watched him for a couple of minutes and started jacking himself off.

He could not resist and put his finger into the glory hole and motioned to Patrick to stick his cock through the hole. Patrick was reluctant at first, but did stand up and poked his engorged manhood into the glory hole. Carlos took a hold of it, stroked it a couple of times while he admired it, and then began performing oral sex. Carlos could hear Patrick’s moans and groans and knew that Patrick was enjoying his expertise in giving head.

It was not long before Patrick shot off a big load of cum into Carlos’s mouth. Patrick pulled his semi-hard cock back out of the hole, pulled up his pants, and left the stall and restroom without saying anything. Carlos was not for sure if Patrick even knew who had just given him a blowjob. Carlos jacked himself off before he left. After he got out of the restroom, he looked over at Patrick’s cubicle and Patrick was busy at work, and did not see him. Carlos decided to wait until later to ask Patrick about the business question.

A couple days later, Patrick had never said anything about the restroom incident to Carlos and treated Carlos the same as he had always done. That afternoon Carlos went into the restroom to relieve himself, and Patrick came in. He did his tap dance routine and slapped Carlos on the shoulder while Carlos was urinating. He went to the stall and closed the door. Carlos went into the adjoining stall and had barely sat down and Patrick’s hard cock appeared in the hole. Carlos went down on it and had sucked it for several minutes, and Patrick pulled his cock away from the hole and stuck his finger in the hole motioning to Carlos to insert his cock. Carlos shoved his cock into the hole, and Patrick played with it with his hand for a few moments and then began sucking on it. Carlos immediately could tell that this was Patrick’s first time in giving head, but he sucked and deep throated him until he shot off. Patrick gagged a second or two, and then reinserted his cock for Carlos to finish bringing him to a climax. After Patrick had ejaculated, he once again pulled his pants back on and took out of the restroom without saying anything to Carlos. But this time Carlos was sure that Patrick knew who gave him his blowjob.

The next day, Patrick went by Carlos’s cubicle and asked him if he was ready to go have lunch. As the were walking to the break room, Patrick told Carlos that he had always thought that he was one hundred percent straight, but now he guessed that he was only ninety-eight percent straight and two percent gay. It did not seem that Patrick was the least bit concerned about his recent discovery that he was interested in having gay sex. He was smiling doing a little jig and tap dance step as they were walking to the break room.

During the next two months, at least three times a week, Carlos and Patrick would give each other a blowjob using the glory hole in the restroom. However, Carlos on a couple occasions provided Patrick with a condom and placed his ass up against the glory hole for Patrick to fuck him. Neither he nor Patrick ever talked about their sexual encounters in the restroom.

Carlos received a promotion and is manager of another division that is some distance from his old division. The person that replaced Carlos is a female. Now Patrick is the only one using the restroom except on occasions when Carlos makes a special effort to use that restroom instead of the one that is more convenient to his new cubicle. Up until now Patrick has never failed to join Carlos when he visits the restroom. He is just as eager to suck Carlos’s cock and Carlos is to suck his. Patrick has become a very proficient cocksucker, but to date has not offered his ass to be fucked by Carlos. Even though Patrick would probably never omit it, Carlos fully believes that Patrick is more than two percent gay.

THERE IS NO WAY THAT ANY OF THE AUTHORS OF THE STORIES POSTED TO KNOW IF YOU READ THEIR STORIES OR WHAT YOU THOUGHT OF THEIR STORIES UNLESS YOU RESPOND. PLEASE LET US KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF THE STORIES THAT WE HAVE POSTED

Kevin
unoponcho
 
Re: Ninety Eight Percent Straight

well what can I say, we have a brick wall between our toilets at work, but would love to see one of my collegue's dick

BDX
 
Re: Mexican Hustler

GREAT Story, Kevin, will send it to some friends too
bye 4 now

BDX
 
The Neighborhood Kid Who Turned Into A Gay Hunk

The Neighborhood Kid Who Turned Into A Gay Hunk

By Kevin – unoponcho

Sometimes Mother Nature does some things that cannot be explained. Buck’s mother and father were in their fifties when he was conceived. By the time Buck started to college his parents were retired. They had lived in New York City until Buck left to go to college. His parents moved to a small suburb outside Tampa, Florida where they lived until they passed away within a month of each other three weeks before Buck’s graduation from college.

After his graduation, he moved into his parent’s retirement home in Florida with the intention of getting their estate settled and then he planned on looking for a job and pursuing a career. Once he got there, he start taking care of a few peoples retirement homes where the residents only spent the winter months and the other months at their homes up north. By the time he got his parents estate settled he had built up a lucrative business of taking care of other people’s retirement homes. He had hired a number of employees to assist him with his newly formed business. Buck liked what he was doing and he liked living in Florida.

When Buck moved into his parents’ retirement home, there was a young man named Scott Atkins that was seventeen years old that lived next door. Scott was in high school and was on the football team and was an athletic. Scott was a very likeable young man and was very popular in school. He had no trouble getting dates and was very seldom at home.

Buck and Scott became friends of sorts. Scott looked up to Buck. He had a lot of admiration for Buck and often came to him for advice and to talk about his problems. Scott and his parents were constantly at odds with each other. Scott’s mother was actually his stepmother. His maternal mother died when Scott was six years old. It was Scott’s stepmother that he could not get along with, and his father always took her side in any conflicts that they had.

One of the disagreements that Scott had with his parents was over paying for his high school class ring. Buck tried to be a diplomatic as possible. He did not want to get in the middle of their arguments. Without saying anything to Scott or his parents, Buck paid for Scott’s high school ring. Scott suspected that Buck had paid for the ring, but Buck never would tell him that he had done so. When Scott came over the evening of his high school prom dressed in his tuxedo, Buck realized that Scott was a handsome young man that had suddenly grown up. Buck attended Scott’s graduation and could not have been anymore proud of him. Buck bought him a 14K gold chain for his neck for a graduation present.

Scott had received a scholarship to go to the University of Florida where he would play football. After graduating from high school, Scott left home to spend the summer working for his uncle who lived in Miami.

Scott and Buck exchanged emails occasionally while Scott was in Miami and while he was in college. It had been a year and Scott had not been home to visit his parents.

Buck got an email from Scott during the time that Scott was taking his finals finishing up his Freshmen year. Scott asked Buck if he could come see and stay with him a few nights before he returned to Miami where he would work during the summer. Scott did not want to stay with his parents. Buck had no idea what was going on between Scott and his parents, but he immediately emailed Scott back and told him that he certainly would be welcomed to stay with him.

Scott arrived in the late afternoon on a Friday. Buck barely recognizes Scott. Scott had been working out with weights and had lost his baby face. He even looked a couple inches taller. Buck and Scott hugged each other, and Buck helped Scott bring his bags inside and put them in the quest room. Scott asked Buck if he might put his car in his garage, and said that he did not want his parents to know that he was there. Buck opened the garage door and Scott drove his car in and Buck closed the door. He asked Scott what was going on. He told him that he would explain later.

Buck asked him if he would like to go out for dinner or that he could have some pizzas delivered. Scott told him that he would prefer to have pizzas. He told Buck that while he placed the order for the pizzas that he was going to change into something more comfortable. Buck had placed the order and was waiting in the den for Scott. When Scott returned, he was barefooted and the only thing his had on was the 14K gold chain that Buck had given him, and a pair of very short white tight fitting shorts made out of a light weight material that you could almost see through. He obviously was not wearing any underwear and the outline of his dick and balls could be seen. He had an eight pack, large muscular shoulders, biceps, and strong muscular legs. He looked like the men in the body building magazines, but not as pumped up or beefy. He was more natural looking than most body builders. He had shaven all the hair off of his body and had a suntan.

Buck was drooling and complimented Scott on his physique and his suntan. Scott grinned and turned around lowering his shorts and mooned Buck showing his muscular butt, and showing Buck that he had no suntan lines, and had been sun bathing in the nude.

Scott sat down on the sofa beside Buck and propped his feet upon the coffee table and leaned back. Scott’s big box was even more visible and Buck could even tell that Scott was circumcised. Buck had seen Scott in jogging shorts when he was in high school, but he never looked anything like this before. Scott was a hunk and was very proud of his body, as he rightfully should be. Buck got a hard-on and tried to conceal the fact, but Scott was well aware and pleased that he had caused Buck to become aroused.

Buck asked him if he could get him something to drink. Scott jumped up and told him that he would get himself a glass of ice water and would be happy to get him something if he wanted it. Buck asked him to bring him a Coke. When he saw Scott walking into the kitchen, he tried to adjust his stiff cock so it was not so evident that he had a hard-on. No matter what he did, he could not hide the fact that he had a boner.

He got up and told Scott that he was going to change clothes. He thought that he had managed to get to his bedroom before Scott saw that he had a boner. When he got into his bedroom, he tried to think what he could put on that would conceal his stiff. After considerable thought, he came up with the idea and putting on a jockey strap that was way too small for him and to put on a loose fitting bathrobe.

In the past, Scott and Buck had talked about many subjects, but they had never discussed sex. When in high school, with Scott always dating and talking about his girlfriends and his athletic events there was never any indications that Scott would ever be gay.

While Buck was in college, he had had a number of different gay sexual experiences, but never admitted to anyone including himself that he was gay. When he moved to Florida, he went into the closet, and would resist all opportunities to act on his gay tendencies or desires. This was the first time he had ever become aroused by another man since he had been in Florida.

When Buck returned to the den, Scott looked at him, grinned, and said, “Looks like you are having a little trouble with the big boy down there…..I sat your Coke on the coffee table. It has been a long time since I have aloud myself to drink a Coke. I’m in training and am very careful in what I eat and drink.”

The pizzas were delivered and they sat around the table eating and talking. After they finished eating, Buck asked Scott what he wanted to do while he was in town. Scott told him that he would like to go see his high school football coach, and that he would go to the high school football stadium and do his laps and his exercises, and that was all, but to visit with him. Buck then asked him if he was planning on seeing his parents while he was here. Scott hesitated and then told him that he had not decided, that he wanted to see and talk with his dad, but he never wanted to talk or see his stepmother again. Buck asked him why and Scott told him that he really did not want to talk about it just yet.

Buck asked Scott if he had found a steady girl friend or if he was playing the field. Scott grinned and told him that he had been so busy playing football, studying, and working out that he had not dated since he had been in college. He told Buck that the last date that he had was when he went to his high school prom. Scott asked Buck if he had found a girl friend yet. Buck smiled and said that they had something in common that he had not dated since his high school prom.

They had talked for several hours when Scott told Buck that he would like to take a shower and go to bed. They told each other goodnight and Scott took off to the guest bedroom. Buck cleared off the table, turned out the lights and went into his bedroom and got into his shower.

When he got out of the shower, dried off, and went into his bedroom, he found Scott setting up in his bed naked as a jaybird stoking his monster cock, and grinning at him. Scott told him to turn out the light and come to bed. Buck was shocked and could hardly believe that this was happening. Buck lay down on the bed on his back.

Scott said, “I have been wanting this to happen for over a year.”

He leaned over and took Buck’s cock into his mouth and began performing oral sex on him. Buck could immediately tell that he had had experience in giving a blowjob before. Scott knew all the tricks in how to please a man. Buck laid back and the memories of his sexual experience in college more than two years ago, all came back to him. Buck still could not believe that Scott of all people was now sucking his cock. After Scott had sucked his cock for sometime, he had Scott to stop and he began performing oral sex on him. It took Buck several minutes to learn how to deep throat Scott’s big cock.

Scott told Buck that he wanted him to suck his cock for a while, but that he was a lady in bed and wanted him to fuck him. Buck was really getting with it and was doing his best to give Scott as much pleasure and he could. From the reaction that he was getting from him, he was succeeding and Scott was twisting, moaning, and practically fucking his face.

Scott had Buck to straddle him in a six-nine position so he could give him head at the same time. Buck was holding onto Scott’s firm buttocks while giving him head. Scott raise up his legs spread them apart and began to mumble something while Buck’s cock was still in his mouth.

The way Scott was twisting his hips; Buck figured out that he wanted him to put his finger or fingers up his asshole. To Buck’s surprise his finger slid inside Scott even with out the aid of lubrication. It was not long before Scott began to shoot off several rounds of cum into his throat. While Scott was shooting off, his asshole clamped down on Buck’s finger so tight that he could not get it out. When Scott’s asshole loosened up Buck began finger fucking him and Scott shot off another series of rounds of cum down his throat.

Buck had not realized it, but Scott had brought condoms and lube with him when he came into Buck’s bedroom. Scott continued to give Buck head and at the same time he handed the lubricant to Buck to put into his asshole. When Buck had finished, Scott had Buck to get off of him and he put a condom on Buck. Then he lay down on his back, pulled his feet over his head, and told Buck to fuck the shit out of him. Buck got into position and was going to be gentle and take it easy in penetrating Scott. He barely had the tip of his penis touching Scott’s anus and Scott moved his hips up and caused Buck’s entire cock to go inside him. Buck started fucking him, but the way Scott was moving his ass up and down it was almost like Scott was fucking Buck’s cock. Buck started off with a nice steady rhythm that quickly escalated into a fast pace. Scott was screaming out faster, harder, fuck me, fuck my ass. No matter how hard Buck tried, Scott wanted more than Buck could possibly deliver. However, he must have been doing something right. Scott had another erection that Scott was beating off. Scott had shot off his second load before Buck shot off.

Buck lay down exhausted and out of breath. It took him some time to recover. While he was recovering, Scott was not wasting anytime. He had removed Buck condom and was sucking on his semi-hard cock trying to get it hard again.

Buck stopped Scott and told him that there was no way that he was going to get hard again for a while. He informed Buck that he was still horny, and before the night was over that he would give him head again, and would want to be fucked again.

Scott lay down on his back next to Buck. He took a hold of Buck’s hand and put it on his cock and then reached over and took a hold of Buck’s limp cock. Buck asked him how long he had been having gay sex. Scott said that he had known that he was gay for a number of years, but he had never had sex until he went to Miami. His older cousin in Miami gave him his first blowjob and fucked him off and on most of last summer. When he got to college that he and his roommate had sex, and kept each other sexually satisfied through out both semesters at college. His roommate was a football player and he graduated from college a week ago. He told Buck that he was the third man that he had ever had sex with, but that he had always wanted him to be the first. Buck asked him how he knew that he was gay. Scott said that he didn’t know for sure until tonight when he saw him looking at his crotch and he got a hard-on.

For sometime they lay in bed stroking and playing with each other’s dicks and not saying anything. Scott broke the silence and began to tell Buck about the problem he was having with this parents. He said that it was not exactly with his father but with his stepmother. While he was in Miami, his aunt found out that he and his cousin were having sex together. His cousin had come out to his parents sometime ago and they had no problem in accepting the fact that their son was gay, and his aunt had no problem with he and his cousin having sex. For some reason his aunt assumed that he had also come out to his parents. Scott’s aunt was talking to his stepmother on the telephone and she mentioned that his cousin and he were both gay and were getting along well together.

Scott said that his stepmother called him and cursed him out and told him to never step foot into her house again or she would tell his father about him being gay. That was the reason that he had never come back home. He said that he did not think that his stepmother had ever told his dad. His dad had been sending money for him to go to school and had called and talked to him a number of times. He was hoping that he would have a chance to talk to his father and come out to him and explain why he had not been coming home during the holidays and school breaks. That was one of the reasons for him being there.

Buck rolled over on his side and put his hand on Scott’s chest and told him that if there was anything he could do to be of help for him to let him know. Scott put his hand on top and Buck’s and told him thanks. He told him that he had always been there for him and he was like an older brother that he never had. Buck attempted to kid him and told him that for a younger brother that they certainly didn’t look alike that he would never claim him for as a younger brother because he was too skinny and scrawny looking. Scott did not answer but squeezed his hand so tight that Buck screamed out in pain.

Scott asked Buck if anyone ever sucked him off while he was asleep? Buck told him no. Scott told him that it was very possible that he might do that during the night. If he got him hard that he might put a condom on him and set down on his cock and fuck him. Buck told him to wake him up in that case that he wanted to enjoy the full pleasure while awake. This time Scott gently gripped his hand and told him goodnight.

Just as the sun was coming up Buck woke up and Scott was giving him head. He had a full erection and Scott was causing him to have the most delightful sensations from being sucked off. Scott was lying so his dick was in front of Buck’s face, and Scott was jacking on his cock while administering head to Buck. Buck let Scott know that he was awake by moving his head over and getting the head of Scott’s cock into his mouth while Scott continued to jack himself. Buck reached down and started jacking himself while the head of his cock remained in Scott’s mouth. After a length of time, Buck released the head of Scott’s ridged cock from his mouth and began licking and sucking his balls while Scott continued to stroke his cock. Then Buck stuck his finger up Scott asshole and began finger fucking him. This was causing Scott to reach the outer limits of control. Scott tapped Buck on his head. Buck quite sucking his balls and Scott stuck his cock into Buck’s mouth and rammed it down his throat, arched his back, his body tensed up, and he began to shoot off stream after stream of his hot thick liquid seed down Buck’s throat.

Scott rolled over and got a condom and lubricant. He put the condom on Buck and put lubricant up his ass. He had Buck to lie on his back and he got on top of Buck and sat down on his cock. He began to raise and lower his butt up and down on Buck’s cock. He gradually increased his rhythm until he was bouncing up and down, and was causing the bed to even respond to his forceful movements. Buck was doing his share by adding his fucking motions to the activity that was taking place. Buck was also holding and stroking on to Scott cock, which was fully erected again. Scott kept mumbling, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh yeah! Yeah! Fuck my ass! That’s it. Oh yes! Fuck me Buck. Fuck me!”

As Buck lay there participating as much as he could in that position, he marveled at Scott’s ability, strength, and endurance to physically continue bounce his ass up and down on his cock the way he was doing. When Buck told Scott that he was about to cum, Buck could not believe that Scott could increase his tempo any more, but he did, and Buck shot off inside Scott’s ass. Scott immediate pulled off of Buck’s cock and moved up and put his cock in Buck’s mouth and faced fucked him, and within minutes he shot off while his entire cock was in Buck’s mouth and throat. Scott rose up and looked at Buck with a big grin on his face and simply said, “Good morning”.

They slept for a couple more hours before they got up. They fixed and ate breakfast and talked for some time. They discussed what they were going to do during the day. Scott called his former high school coach and he was going to go see him at eleven o’clock and then the coach was going to take him to have lunch. After lunch Scott was going to the high school football field and do his laps and exercises. Scott wanted to talk to his Dad. Buck suggested that he would ask Mr. Adkins if he could talk to him in private about a personal matter and invited Scott’s dad to come to his house around 7:00PM. After Scott’s Dad had arrived, Buck would excuse himself and Scott and his Dad could visit and talk. Scott liked the plan and was just hoping that his Dad did not have previous plans. Scott told Buck that he did not know how his father was going to react to being told that he was gay, but he believed that he had all ready had put it off far more than he should have.

Scott put on his jockey strap, gym shorts, tank top, running shoes, and then put on long pants and a shirt on. Buck drove him to the coach’s house and dropped him off. Scott had the coach to drop him off at the football field after they had lunch. Buck picked Scott up at four o’clock.

Buck had gone over to Mr. Adkins house and Mr. Adkins agreed to come to Buck’s house at seven o’clock. After Buck picked up Scott at four o’clock, they went by Buck’s house so Scott could shower, change clothes, before they went out for dinner.

They had not been home very long when Scott’s Dad arrived. His son being there shocked his Dad. He was glad to see him and was amazed by how much Scott had changed and had grown up. Buck went into his bedroom leaving Scott and his Dad so they could talk and visit.

Scott and his Dad had a long talk. Scott told his Dad that he was gay and told him about what his stepmother had told him, and that that was the reason that he had not been coming home. Scott’s Dad was not surprised or upset about Scott being gay, but he was furious by what his wife had done, and had never told him about it. He told Scott that he knew how homophobic that she was, but that she had gone too far, and he was going to stand up and have it out with her. Scott told his Dad that he did not want to be the cause of a fight between his stepmother and him.

His Dad said, “Listen Son, your stepmother has gotten away with murder in the past, but she is not going to get away with this. I know exactly what she is going to do. She will pack a bag and take off to her sister’s in Raleigh like she has done before. She will think that I will call her like I have always done and ask her to come home. She is going to be in for a big surprise this time. I am going to confront her in the morning about this, but before I do, I’m going to remove her house key, checkbook, credit cards, and money from her purse. She will only be able to go as far as she can before running out of gas. I will leave twenty dollars in her purse. She will not have enough money to by gas to get to Raleigh, and she want have enough money to stay in a motel. She may call her sister to send her money, but her sister refuses to ever lend her money, and does not want her to come to Raleigh. She will have to return home and in doing so she will not only have to apologize to me, but to you as well. If she doesn’t she will have to find someplace else to park her ass, because I have had it with her.”

“Dad, I love you and I have missed you. I’m sorry that I am gay. I hope you are not ashamed of me. I just can’t help it. I am what I am and I am going to have to live with it.”

“Son, I love you too. I’m not ashamed of you. I can’t help but wish that you were straight, but that doesn’t keep me from loving you. I am glad that you have been man enough to tell me the truth about yourself. That took a lot of guts…..How long are you going to be here?

“I’m will be leaving in the morning. I’m driving to Miami and will start to work Monday morning. This summer I will only be in Miami for nine weeks before returning to school for football training.”

“Scott, you have my email address at my office. I want to hear from you and I want to keep in touch. I will drop over early in the morning and see you before you leave. Okay?”

“Sure Dad. Thanks again for being such an understand Dad. You are the best.”

They hugged each other before Scott’s Dad went home. Scott had mixed emotions about what had transpired. He was overjoyed by the way his father had reacted, but he felt guilty by possibly causing a riff in his parents marriage. He turned out the lights and went into Buck’s bedroom.

Buck and Scott got undressed and ready for bed. Scott lay down on his stomach and told Buck what all had transpired between his Dad and he. Buck could tell that Scott was a little despondent and up tight. He straddled Scott’s back and began to give him a rub down. By the time he had finished Scott was sound asleep.

Buck moved over on his side of the bed. He looked at Scott’s magnificent physique for a long time. He wondered just how long it might be before he would ever have such a handsome man in bed with him again. He lay down on his back, and while stroking his hard dick that he got while rubbing Scott down, he had many thoughts about all that had happened since Scott’s arrival. He had never really tried or had a chance to get to know Mr. Adkins. After tonight he had an entirely different opinion of him. He decided that in the future he was going to make an all out effort to get to know and become friends with Mr. Adkins. He fell asleep while stroking his hard cock.

Some time during the night, Buck woke up wide-awake. He still had a roaring hard-on. Scott was still lying on his stomach with his legs spread out. Buck looked at Scott’s beautiful tempting bubble butt. After thinking about it for sometime, Buck gave in to the temptation. He put on a condom, lubricated his cock, straddled Scott and pushed his cock inside Scott’s asshole. Scott moaned in his sleep, and moved his butt a little. Buck lay down on top of Scott and began slowly fucking him. Scott mumbled, “Fuck me man! Fuck me like that all night.” Scott fell back asleep.

Buck did just what Scott asked. He fucked Scott for sometime and then relaxed for a while before fucking him again. It was after the sun had come up that Scott woke up enough that he was fully awake. He had Buck to get off of him and he rolled over on his back pulling his feet above his head and told Buck to fuck him until he was near a climax and then he wanted him to shoot off in his mouth.

It did not take Buck very long to reach the edge. He pulled out of Scott’s well fuck hole. He straddled Scott and fucked him in his mouth until he lost his load. Buck moved off of Scott and lay down on his back. Scott got on top of Buck and began fucking his mouth until he shot off. They lay down next to each other completely sexually satisfied and relaxed. Instead of saying anything they just looked and grinned at each other.

Eventually they got up took their showers, shaved, and got dressed. They fixed and ate breakfast. Scott promised Buck that he would email him and that he would return in nine weeks and spend a couple nights with him before going back to college for football training. Buck extended an open invitation for Scott to come visit him at anytime. Scott packed his bags and put them in his car. Mr. Adkins came over and drank coffee and talked to them for some time before Scott had to leave. Scott hugged his Dad and told him Goodbye and then he hugged Buck. They went outside and waved at Scott as he drove off.

Mr. Adkins thanked Buck for what he had done for he and Scott. He told Buck that he had just checked the gas in his wife’s car and she had less than a forth of a tank of gas. As he started to walk towards his house, he winked at Buck and said, “Shit is about to hit the fan”.

Buck backed his car out of the garage. He started sweeping and cleaning out the garage. It took him sometime, and he was just about finished when he heard tire wheels screeching. He looked outside and saw Mrs. Adkins burning rubber while leaving. Buck went back into his house, made up his bed, did a little housecleaning, took a break and sat down and drank a Coke. He went and checked out one of his clients’ houses to be sure that everything was all right. He made a mental note that his crew were going to have to mow the lawn the next day.

When he got back home and as he was getting out of his car, he saw Mrs. Adkins get out of her car. She walked up to her front door and discovered that she did not have her house key. She rang the doorbell and Mr. Adkins came to the door. They exchanged a few words. Mr. Adkins shut the door in her face. She stomped her foot and said a few curse words. She went back to her car and got behind the steering wheel. She started up her car and then turned off the engine. She slammed her fist on the steering wheel several times before she got back out of her car. She slammed the door shut and then kicked her car before going back to the front door and ringing the doorbell again. Mr. Adkins answered the door and they exchange a few more words. He eventually let her come inside.

She was inside for several minutes. Mr. Adkins came outside and got her bags out of her car and locked it up. He looked over and saw Buck. He smiled and gave Buck the thumbs up gesture.

A week had gone by and Buck has not seen Mr. or Mrs. Adkins. He has not heard from Scott. Buck is wondering about what his going on, but he is confident that Mrs. Adkins can no longer interfere with Scott and his Dad respect and love for each other.

Buck is counting the weeks before Scott will come and see him again. Buck is faced with a problem that he is going to have to overcome. He is envious of Scott’s cousin who must be fucking Scott’s ass to the extent that Scott has not had time to send him an email.

I HOPE THAT YOU ENJOYED READING MY STORY. YOUR COMMENTS AND RESPONSES ARE APPRECIATED.

Kevin
unoponcho
 
Re: Neighbor Kid Turned Into Being A Gay Hunk

Bravo another well written story, that keeps you hooked from the begining to the end. The story also keeps you leaking the wonderful manjuice, due to its HOT & HORNY plot. It keeps you wanting for more and more and more.

Can't wait to see where the story goes from here. Look forward to the next chapter.

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Re: Neighbor Kid Turned Into Being A Gay Hunk

Now Kevin.....this has GOT to have a next chapter.....hasn't it??

You always deliver the goods, I enjoy reading your stories so much! :kiss:
 
Re: Neighbor Kid Turned Into Being A Gay Hunk

Kevin, great story and hope you have chapter two planned. :D
 
How a Straight Man Learned The Pleasures of Gay Sex

How a Straight Man Learned The Pleasures of Gay Sex

By Kevin—unoponcho


Wanda Norris, who was twenty years old, and Stan Horton, himself all of twenty-two years old, had been dating for six months. Now Wanda was keen for Stan to meet her parents as well as her twenty-three year old brother, Allen. Her family lived on one of a cluster of six sparsely populated islands forty-five miles from the mainland where her father and brother were commercial fishermen, owing their own fishing boat, just like their ancestors before them.

Wanda and Stan lived and worked on the mainland. Wanda was a very beautiful woman who, much to Stan’s dismay, was a virgin and vowed that she would remain so until she got married. Stan had tried to get into her panties a number of times, but was never successful. He was undecided as to whether if it was lust or love that attracted him to Wanda.

It was on a Friday morning they caught one of two boats that carried passengers as well as deliveries to and from the islands each day, planning to return on Sunday morning.

Whenever Wanda visited her parents, she always took meat, groceries, and supplies to them. The general store the largest island was more expensive than those on the mainland and did not carry many of the items that she would take to her family.

A little after one o’clock they arrived on the island following a four hour boat ride. Wanda introduced Stan to her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Norris, and Allen her brother. Father and son had just gotten home from a two day fishing trip. Allen took Stan’s bags and put them in his room while Wanda put her bags in her own room and then together with Allan she and Stan went down to the boat dock to bring the groceries to the house. Mrs. Norris had lunch prepared for all of them and as soon as they had put the groceries away, they sat down to eat their meal.

While they were eating, Stan felt a little uncomfortable. Mr. Norris and Allen kept looking at him. Mr. Norris was not being rude but asked Stan a number questions; virtually giving him the third degree. Clearly, his intent was to get to know Stan in order to determine if he was the kind of a man who was suitable for his daughter and as a future son-in-law. Stan understood Mr. Norris’s interest, but he could not figure out either the amount of attention or looks he was receiving from Allen.

After they finished eating, Wanda and Mrs. Norris cleared the table and set about cleaning up the kitchen. Allen got up and went to his room and to fetch his toilet kit, then he got a teakettle of hot water and went out the back door. Mr. Norris sat at the table and talked to Stan until Allen had returned. Allen had shaved and was dressed only in a pair of gym shorts.

Allen asked Stan if he cared to go with him to collect some firewood for the kitchen stove and Stan readily agreed. Allen suggested that he put on his swimsuit or a pair of shorts, so Stan went into Allen’s bedroom and while he was changing clothes he noticed that there was only one narrow bed in the bedroom, so narrow that it would only accommodate one person!

Once he was ready, he and Allen went outside where Allen got two homemade racks to put on their backs for carrying the wood that they would gather. Stan learned from Allen and from his own observation that there was no mains electricity on the island and that a generator out back to supply the electricity for the refrigerator and a couple of lights inside the cottage. There was no indoor plumbing apart from a faucet in the kitchen – the shower was out doors where there also was a privy in the backyard. A gasoline pump supplied the water from a well into a water storage tank built up on stilts. He noticed a makeshift chicken coop housing a number of chickens, a pigpen with several hogs, one milk cow, and a small vegetable garden. Altogether an old fashioned homestead!

Stan followed Allen as he took off toward a clump of trees standing some distance from the cottage. Stan noticed that Allen had passed by several dead trees from which they could have gotten wood supplies and he asked Allen why he ignored the dead trees. Allen explained that he and his father always went further into the woods, leaving the dead trees in case they were out fishing when his mother needed wood and had to gather it herself.

They had gone pretty far into the thick lush trees and under growth when they came to a stream with a beautiful waterfall. They crossed the stream and went a little further before Allen stopped and started gathering up wood and tying it onto the racks to take back to the cottage. When they got back and had crossed over the stream, Allen stopped and dropped his load of wood on the ground and told Stan to put his down so that they could bathe and swim in the pool below the falls.

They took off their shorts and waded up the stream to the pool where the water was almost shoulder deep, Allen started to wrestle with Stan. He got behind Stan, put his arms around him and had a hold of Stan’s prick. Stan was no match for Allen who had more strength so Stan had no real chance to get away from him. Stan put up a fight protesting that Allen was getting too familiar with him. No man had ever touched his privates before and he did not want Allen to do so. Allen would not give in and continued to play and tease Stan’s prick until it got hard. Once Stan got a hard-on, he began to quit protesting so much. He began to relax and enjoy the feeling of being jacked off by Allen.

It was not long before Stan was so worked up that he decided he wanted to reciprocate and give Allen the same pleasure he was receiving. He began to jack Allen off. It was the first time that Stan had ever touched another guy’s prick, and somehow it was turning him on. Especially when he realized that Allen’s prick was larger than his own. Allen was the first to shoot off and he continued to jack Stan’s prick until he shot off.

After they put their shorts back on and started back to the cottage, Stan asked, “Allen, do you do this sort of thing very often?”

“Yeah! All these damn single women on these islands are virgins. They won’t put out, so most of the young unmarried men are obliged to take care of each other. I don’t even have to ask you if you have ever had sex with my sister. She is like all the other females around here. They get you hot and bothered and leave you hot and dry. I am like several other guys on these islands. There is not a female on these islands that I would want to marry.”

“Why don’t you move onto the mainland and find yourself a girlfriend?”

“I’ve thought about it, but I’m a commercial fisherman. I like what I am doing. I don’t know how to do anything else. No female on the mainland in their right mind would ever be content to live on these islands in the way we have to live.”

Neither one of them said anything else until they were back at the cottage. Wanda was waiting on them. She had her bikini swimsuit on and took Stan down to the beach. There they went for a long walk with their arms around each other occasionally exchanging a kiss. Even though Stan had just lost his load, he was getting hot again. They played around in the surf and lay down on the sandy beach and talked for several hours before returning to the cottage for dinner.

After dinner Wanda and Stan returned to the beach, the sun had just gone down and there was a full moon. They had been in the surf for sometime and had been lying on a blanket kissing and hugging. Stan had been successful in getting Wanda’s bikini off and was caressing her breast. He thought that this was going to be the night that he would cause Wanda to loose her virginity. He had a rip-roaring hard-on confined in his swimsuit.

They were passionately kissing and hugging each other. She was lying on top of him, and he knew that she must have known that he had a hard-on. He reached down and pulled her bikini down. He thought that finally he was going to get to fuck her. She stood up pulled off her bikini and ran out into the surf. He pulled his swimsuit off and followed her into the water. He got behind her and put his arms around her holding her breast in his hands, with his hard prick sticking between her legs near her butt. He was kissing her on the back of her neck. He was so hot that he was about to shoot off. Suddenly she jerked away from him and ran up the shore picking up her bikini on her way to the cottage. Stan put on his swimsuit, grabbed the blanket and followed her. When they got to the cottage, she ran into her bedroom and closed the door. Mr. and Mrs. Norris and Allen had already gone to bed.

Stan went into Allen’s bedroom. There was enough moonlight coming through the window for him to see Allen lying on a pallet on the floor next to the bed. He was stepping over Allen to get into bed but Allen surprised him by reaching up and grabbing his swimsuit, pulling it off and pulling him down on the pallet with him. Stan put up some resistance for a few moments, which was enough time for Allen to get on top of him and going down on his semi-hard prick. Stan had never had anyone to suck his prick before. Within seconds, Stan had regained his rip-roaring hard-on. He was feeling for the first time the delightful sensations and pleasure of being sucked off.

It was not long before he lost all his inhibitions and prejudices against man on man sex. Allen’s long prick was swinging back and forth above his face. He thought to himself, “What the hell. Why not?” He took a hold of Allen’s prick and put it into his mouth and began mimicking what Allen was doing to him and what was making him feel so good. What ever Allen did to Stan, Stan did to Allen. When Allen sucked and licked his balls, Stan licked and sucked Allen’s balls. Stan was learning fast how to satisfy another man and he was enjoying every minute of it.

This time Stan shot off first while Allen deep throated him. Stan was determined to get Allen to shoot off into his throat even though the idea was disgusting to him. When Allen did shoot off, Stan was surprised to find that it was not at all as he thought it would be. In fact he liked it. After Allen had shot off his load of cum, he got off Stan who then stood up and turned to get on the bed. Allen smacked him on his butt and said, “Thanks man!” Stan turned around and looked at him and told him “Thanks”.

Stan lay down on the bed. He could not go to sleep. He thought about what had taken place during the day and what had happened between him and Wanda and between him and Allen. It suddenly occurred to him that there were no feelings of love towards Wanda. All he wanted from Wanda was to have sex with her and it would be a mistake to ever ask her to marry him. It also seemed funny to him that during the day he could have just possibly have had sex with his future brother-in-law. He fell asleep hoping and feeling certain that he and Allen would have sex again before he went home Sunday.

When Stan awoke on Saturday morning, Allen was not in the room. It took him a few minutes to find his swimsuit among the covers of Allen’s pallet on the floor. He put it on and went into the kitchen where Wanda and her mother were busy. Wanda acted like nothing had happened the previous night. She cooked Stan breakfast and was carrying on as usual. Wanda told Stan that Allen and her father were down at the dock working on the boat.

After he had finished his breakfast, she asked him if he would like to go with her to feed the chickens, pigs and milk the cow. He went with her and as she was doing the chores, they had a talk. In essence, Wanda told Stan that she was not in love with him, that she was sorry about what had happened last night and that she hoped in the future they could continue to be friends. Stan said how he felt the same way about her, that he was also sorry about coming on to her so strong, and that he would like to be her friend.

Stan went down to the boat dock more than willing to help Mr. Norris and Allen. He soon learned why Allen and Mr. Norris were in such excellent physical condition. What they were having to do took much more strength and stamina than Stan had ever imagined would be required of a commercial fisherman. He was fascinated by the way that Mr. Norris and Allen worked together as a team without ever saying a word between them. They strung out the fishnets, which was a real chore in itself. While the fishnets were drying, Mr. Norris worked on the motor leaving Allen and Stan to scrub down the boat deck. Wanda and Mrs. Norris showed up around noon. They had brought everyone lunch and drinks. After eating, they started repairing the nets. Wanda told Stan that she was going to go see Betty Ann who was one of her girlfriends who lived on the island and asked if he wanted to go with her. Stan politely refused her invitation, saying that he would stick around and see if he could continue help her father and Allen.

Before Wanda left she asked, “Allen, what happened between you and Betty Ann?”

“Sis, Betty Ann is just like every other girl on these islands. She is nothing but a prick teaser.”

Wanda looked at Stan, and lowered her head and she and her mother walked away.

Allen put his arm around Stan’s shoulder, and said, “Stan, I love my sister. She is a hard worker, and is a fine person with a lot of good qualities, but I think that she is scared to death about having sex. I’m would not be surprised if she did not end up being a virginal old maid.”

Stan replied, “I like your sister very much but we broke up this morning. I guess that we just were not meant to be a couple.”

“I’m not surprised. You are the third boyfriend in this past year and half that she has brought home and then broke up with. Now I can understand why she broke up with that last dude she brought home. That cat had a dong on him that I certainly would not want to be poked into me. When I saw his hard prick, I just walked away in the opposite direction.”

“Do you check out all of Wanda’s boyfriends?”

“Shit yeah! That is if I get a chance. Of course she does not know that I do so.”

Mr. Norris, Allen and Stan worked on the boat and got everything ready for them to leave Sunday morning to go out fishing again. Allen and Stan even took the boat over to the main island and had it filled up with fuel.

After supper, Wanda and Stan went down on the beach and took a short walk, but this time they did not have their arms around each other and there was no kissing. They just walked side by side, having very little to say. Wanda did tell Stan that she never wanted to be a fisherman’s wife or live on one of the islands as she preferred living on the mainland and the city life.

When they got back to the cottage, Mr. and Mrs. Norris had already gone to bed. Allen was sitting at the table drinking coffee. Wanda and Stan sat down and talked with him for a short time before Wanda said that she was tired and was going to bed. Allen asked Stan if he wanted to go take a swim before going to bed. He said that after the warm day their room would have cooled down by the time they got back and would be able to sleep better. Stan had a pretty good idea what Allen really had on his mind and was perfectly willing to go with him. All day long, Stan had seen Allen looking at him and adjusting his prick in his shorts. Stan was as horny as Allen and was hoping that Allen would suck him off again and he felt the desire to suck Allen off.

Allen went into his bedroom and got a blanket and unbeknown to Stan he had gotten several condoms and lube. They took off to the beach. They spread out the blanket, stripped off their swimsuits and waded into the surf. The moon was up and although they could just barely see each other, it was enough to know that they both had erections. Allen got behind Stan and this time Stan did not protest when he took a hold of his hard prick. It was Allen that had his stiff between Stan’s legs tonight, and Allen was using one hand pinching and teasing Stan’s erect nipples as his other hand jacked on his prick. The waves were hitting them and bouncing them around some, but that just added to the excitement they were experiencing.

Stan let Allen have his way with him up until he began to feel like he was getting close to shooting off. He wanted to wait and have Allen suck him off. He exchanged places with Allen and did the same thing to him. Stan had jacked himself off many times, and had no idea that he would enjoy jacking someone else’s prick or even being so intimate with another man. Just touching or being touched by Allen made him hot with desire to please and be pleased.

Allen moved away from Stan and placed an arm around his waist, walking him up the shore to the blanket. Allen lay down on the blanket on his back. Stan had no idea what Allen was intending to do but soon saw that Allen was putting lube up his asshole. Allen then told Stan to get on top of him and fuck him in the mouth. Stan did not hesitate to follow these instructions and rammed his stiff prick in and out of Allen’s mouth and down his throat long enough for him to be on the verge of shooting off again. In the knick of time, Allen stopped him and told him to get off him.

He handed Stan a condom, telling him to put it on and fuck him in the ass. Stan understood the instructions, but could not believe that Allen actually would let him do so or would even want to be fucked in the ass. However, he did as Allen had requested. Stan began to fuck him at a slow speed. He soon began to feel the stimulation that Allen’s tight asshole and rectum was giving him. He gradually was fucking him faster and harder, and Allen was encouraging him along the way. He was pulling his prick all the way out and ramming it all the way back inside Allen.

Stan had never before felt anything like what he was feeling now. He lost all sense of what was going on around him and was only concentrating on fucking Allen and the build up to shooting off inside him. When he did shoot off, he could not believe the amount of cum that was coming out of his prick. As the hot surges subsided, he collapsed on top of Allen fighting to get his breath.

Allen put his arms around Stan, and said, “Now that is what I call being fucked." No one has ever fucked me as good as that before!”

Stan could not answer him, but he began to shake and tremble all over. Allen just held him and ran his fingers through his hair and rubbed his back. After Stan had recovered, Allen asked him if he would mind sucking him off.

Stan rose up from him and said, “Just try and stop me. I have wanted another chance to suck your prick ever since last night.”

He moved on top of him in a sixty-nine position. Before he had a chance to go down on him, Allen removed the used condom and had Stan’s semi-hard prick in his mouth and was sucking on it like a lollypop. When Stan discovered that Allen’s prick had precum on it, he began licking it off and then licked and sucked both of Allen’s big balls for some time before going all the way down and deep throating his huge throbbing prick. Stan was pumping his head up and down on Allen’s stiff dick as he raised and lowered his hips, fucking him in the mouth, causing Allen to begin shooting off his enormous load in Stan’s mouth and into his throat.

Stan had another erection by the time Allen had shot off and who then asked Stan to put on another condom. While Stan was doing this, Allen rolled over on his stomach and told Stan to fuck him, whether or not he fell asleep. Stan got on top of him and rammed his cock into Allen’s sill lubed up hole and began slowly pumping his prick in and out of the willing asshole. Allen moaned a few times before falling into a sound sleep. Stan lay his head down on Allen’s back and every once in a while pushed his prick into his sleeping comrade’s ass until he too fell asleep.

Sometime later in the night, Stan woke up and got off Allen who awoke and suggested that they take a dip in the water to remove the sand from them before going back to the cottage and bed.

They took a quick dip, returned to shake the sand from the blanket and settled down together until they had dried off.

While they were sitting there, Stan asked, “Allen how long have you known that you were gay?”

Allen quickly answered, “I’m not gay…..Well, I guess I am aren’t I. I never have thought of myself being gay before. Shit! I have become a fucking queer and did not even realize it.”

“When was the first time you had sex with a man?”

“Oh man. I can’t even remember. In high school a few guys would jack off together. The first time I gave and received a blowjob was after I got out of high school. Jake and Ryan had sex with me and we exchanged blowjobs. Jake and Ryan live together on this island. They are also commercial fisherman. I don’t have any idea how long they have lived together. Sometimes when I get real horny, I go over and have sex with them. George lives on another island. He sometimes goes fishing with my Dad and me. We have sex while on the boat when Dad is asleep. Dad has caught us a couple times, but he has never said anything about it. I don’t know if he has told Mom or not. Hell, George must be a queer as I am. He sure likes to fuck my ass. Well, there have been a couple of other guys, like those two jerks that Wanda has brought home. Actually I should not even count that last dude with the big monster. I just got him hard and I lost interest.”

“I hope that you do not consider me as one of Wanda’s jerks that she brought home.”

“Oh shit no. I like you. You would make a good brother-in-law. But since that seems to be out of the question, I guess that I am just going to have to come to the mainland occasionally and visit you. Would you like that?”

“Allen, you have an open invitation at anytime until I find a woman that will marry me.”

Allen buried the used condoms in the sand. They picked up their swimsuits, blanket, and with their arms around each other walked to the cottage, Allen asked Stan if he was going to be busy the next weekend. Stan did not know if he was kidding, but he told him that he had no plans and would be at home.

Sunday morning everyone got up early. After breakfast Wanda and Stan packed their bags. Mr. Norris and Allen got together the things that they were going to take on their fishing trip. They all said goodbye to Mrs. Norris. Mr. Norris and Allen took Wanda and Stan in the fishing boat and dropped them off on the main island ready to catch the next delivery boat back to the mainland. As Wanda and Stan were getting off of the fishing boat, a good-looking stud carrying a bag was getting on. Allen introduced George to Stan. Without thinking what he was saying Stan whispered into Allen’s ear, “Bring George with you next weekend.” Allen replied, “I’ll see what I can do.” Stan gave Allen a note of his address together with his work and home phone numbers as they finally parted company.

The End.




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Re: How a Straight Man Learned The Pleasures of Gay Sex

Kevin, you are a god when it comes to these! Really! They're nice and long and well written! many thanks!
 
Re: Mexican Hustler

Hey Shasan!!
I agree not all the living conditions in Mexico are like that at all!! I have been to many beautiful places in Mexico, and been with a lot of wonderful families in very nice homes. I do NOT go to the tourist areas - I go to "authentic" Mexican towns. A lot of people may not have much, but are very proud of what they do have, I admire them and love them for that. But I do know a lot of very poor people too, and unfortunately some of their living conditions are sad. And tell all your Mexican friends that MY dream is a Mexican lover - so BRING THEM ON.....I'm ready, willing and able!
 
Re: Neighbor Kid Turned Into Being A Gay Hunk

..| your stories are absolutely the best ever....once I start to read them I can't stop I just can't get enough... :kiss: :=D: :=D:
 
Innocent Bystander--Friend’s Relationship Breaking Up

Innocent Bystander sees his Friend’s Relationship Breaking Up

By Kevin – unoponcho


Kellyville was a quiet conservative city in the Southwest. I had worked there for four years before I was transferred to Bernie that was close to two hundred miles north of Kellyville. When I lived in Kellyville, I had made friends with Keith and Peter. Keith and Peter had been together for six years when I left Kellyville. They had seemed to be a devoted couple and well suited for each other.

They invited me to come to Kellyville and spend the night with them. They were having a party at their home for one of their friends. The party was for Ed to celebrate his twenty-first birthday. Peter and Keith had invited ten men to the party. I did not know any of the guests that they had invited, but I decided that I would drive down to Kellyville, and spend the night with Peter and Keith, and attend the party on a Saturday night and return to Bernie on Sunday.

I arrived after lunch on Saturday. Keith and Peter were very happy to see me. I put my things in their guest bedroom and began to help them get everything ready for the party. About five o’clock we had everything ready. They had prepared dinner and we set down at the table and ate. We talked about all the good times that we had had together before I moved. I asked about five or six different mutual friends that we used to know. They told me that they either had not seen them since I left or that they had moved out of town. I inquired about Ed the birthday boy. They told me that Ed was Charlie’s better half and that Ed and Charlie had been together for almost a year. Keith told me that he did not know why Charlie put up with Ed. He said that Ed was a nurse, that he was smart, very cute, but he was constantly doing something real stupid, and he had no common sense. Peter told me that Charlie had been out of town on business for a week and was flying in and was coming to the party directly from the airport.

After we finished eating and had talked for a short time, we cleaned up the kitchen. Peter asked us if we wanted something to drink. Keith and I declined but Peter fixed himself a stiff drink. I excused myself and told them that I was going to go shave, shower, and get dressed for the party.

After I got ready for the party, I returned to the den. Keith and Peter were still in their bedroom. I could hear them arguing about something and the best I could make out was that Keith was upset about Peter drinking too much. When they came into the den, Peter went directly to the bar and fixed himself another drink.

Ed was the first to arrive for the party. Ed was a tall slender young man that was very cute. He was just this side of being effeminate, but seemed to be a real fun type of a guy. Peter immediately took him to the bar and told him that now that he was of legal age that he was going to fix him a drink. Ed told him that he didn’t want a drink. Peter insisted and put a drink in his hand. Peter then fixed himself another drink.

As long as I had known Peter and Keith, I had never seen either one of them to drink excessively, but Peter was drinking like a fish. Keith introduced Ed to me. Ed hugged my neck and told me that he was pleased to meet me. He handed his drink to Keith and asked him to dispose of it for him that he did not want it. Ed put his arm around me and asked me how long I was going to be in town. I told him that I would leave early in the morning. He looked at me and smiled, squeeze me and told me that that would not give us much time to get to know each other. I did not know how to take his remark and I changed the subject and asked what time Charlie was due to arrive? Before he had a chance to answer me, the doorbell rang. Keith came and asked Ed to join Peter and he so that they could greet the guests at the door.

Since I do not care for alcoholic drinks, I got myself a glass of ice water, and put a cheery in it. I had learned that no one ever was aware that I was not drinking. Four of the guest came in. They put their birthday gifts on the table and went to the bar and fixed themselves a drink. They came over and introduced themselves to me. It all happened so fast that I could not remember who was who, but one of them was Ted, another was Jefferson, and I could not remember the names of the other two. We stood around and they were the ones talking about something that had recently happen to someone that I did not know. I had already begun to feel like a third wheel or an outsider and had no business being there.

Charlie arrived and everyone was carrying on making a big thing over his appearance. Charlie was a big guy that was several pounds overweight and had a big booming voice. Charlie went around hugging and kissing everyone. I noticed that Charlie kissed Keith first and kissed and hugged everyone before ever kissing or hugging Ed. Just looking at the hurt expression on Ed’s face, I knew that something was not right. Another thought that I had was that, as a couple Ed and Charlie just did not fit together, but I could not think of anyone that Charlie would fit well together. He was loud, obnoxious, big round bear with hair showing on his chest. He had unbuttoned his shirt to his belly button showing off his dark rug of hair.

The four other guests arrived, and like the others they put their gifts on table, and went directly to the bar. To be frank and honest, I did not care for the appearance or actions of any of the guests. They just were not my type of men. They best fit the image of what I would think that would be friends of Charlie’s instead of Ed’s. They certainly did not fit the type of men that Keith, Peter, and I used to run around with.

An hour after the party began, Peter was getting drunk, and the rest of the guests were not far behind him. The only ones that were not drinking heavy were Keith, Ed, and myself. Keith told me that for the past six months that Peter had been drinking excessively and was getting worse. He had talked to Peter and he would not listen to him. Ed came over where Keith and I were. Keith and Ed decided to have Ed open his gifts before everyone was totally intoxicated.

Keith got everyone’s attention and asked everyone to sit down that Ed was going to open his birthday gifts. It took a short time for Ed to open his gifts and to thank everyone. I noticed that Ed saved Charlie’s gift to be the last one he opened. Ed looked in the box and never took the gift out to show anyone. He had a very disappointed expression on his face. He just put the lid back on the box and set it down on the table.

Peter staggered out of the kitchen carrying the birthday cake with the candles lit. He sat it on the table. He tried to lead everyone in singing Happy Birthday to Ed. Peter could not carry a tune if he were sober neither the less when he had too much to drink. Peter helped Ed blow out the candles.

Charlie stood up and asked, “How does it feel to be twenty-one? Never mind. Tell me what you have screw up or who has screwed you while I have been gone?”

Ed softly said, “You know that new lawnmower we bought two weeks ago? It does not work any more.”

Charlie answered, “What the fuck did you do to the lawnmower?”

Ed sleeplessly replied, “Do you know that mail box out close to the street? Well it’s not there anymore. I was mowing the lawn and the lawnmower ran completely over it and died. I couldn’t get it to start after that.”

Everyone started laughing except Charlie. He just shook his head.

Ed then said, “You know that fence along side of the driveway. Well part of it is missing. I was backing out of the driveway and was putting on my safety belt and the car ran right over that stupid fence.”

Charlie yelled out, “That’s it! That does it! I can’t take it anymore! Give me back that birthday gift I gave you. I’m going to find someone that deserves it.”

Ed picked up the box and through it at Charlie. The box opened up and a T-back with an elephant’s head for the pouch fell out on the floor. It was obviously that it would have only fit Charlie. Everyone started laughing again, but this time it was Charlie that they were laughing at. Charlie picked up the T-back and stormed out the back door. Keith followed Charlie outside. Peter loudly asked who else beside himself needed another drink. The loud laughter and drinking started again.

Ed cut the cake and brought me an extra large piece, and then cut a slice for himself. He came over and sat down beside me. To my surprise Ed did not seem the least bit upset over what had just happened.

Keith and Charlie had been out in the back yard for some time. I saw Peter go over and look out the back window. He turned his glass up and drank a whole glass full of his drink down, and then went to the bar and fixed himself another drink. He came over and sat down by Ed and I.

Ed asked Peter, “I don’t guess I have to ask what is going on in the backyard?”

Peter shrugged his shoulders and said, “No you don’t have to ask. The question is what the fuck are we going to do about it?”

Ed replied, “I don’t know about you, but I have moved out all my belongings into my own apartment. I flushed all his dope down the drain. I have closed our bank account, changed my mailing address, and from now on he can cook his own meals, wash his own clothes, clean his own house, and buy himself another lawnmower and mow his on damn lawn, and if he wants to receive any mail he will have to buy another mailbox. Oh! If he wants to sleep in a bed he is going to have to buy one cause I moved mine to my new apartment.”

Peter did not say anything. Instead he jugs a lug his drink and staggered to the bar to mix another one.

I had a good idea what was going on in the back yard, which I would have never expected of Keith. I thought that Ed and Charlie were a mismatch, but Keith and Charlie were even more so. I had always thought that Keith and Peter was a perfect match for each other. I did not know what to do or to say. I just wished that I could vanish and not be there.

Ed asked me if I wanted another piece of his birthday cake? He told me that he and I were going to be the only ones that were going to eat cake. I told him that I had had plenty. He took my dirty plate and his and disappeared into the kitchen.

I got up and went to the backdoor to see if I could see Keith and Charlie. They were not in the backyard, and I had no idea where they were.

A couple of the guests left without saying anything to any body. They were pretty intoxicated, but not near as much so as the other six guests who were being very loud and obnoxious. I never had ever cared to be around men when they were drunk.

Peter had sat down on the sofa and had passed out. He had dropped his glass in his lap. I went over and took the glass and picked up the ice off of him and the floor.

Ed got everyone’s attention and told them that the bar was closing and if anyone wanted another drink that they had five minutes to get it. He also told them that the party would be over in twenty minutes. The six guests booed him. He smiled and gave them the finger, and came over and sat down beside me. He told me that all of the guest were friends of Charlie and Keith, and were not his friends. He waited for a few minutes and went over to the bar and locked all the liquor and beer up in the cabinet, and then he went into the bathroom and closed the door.

I never felt so awkward in my life. I had never experienced anything like this before. I tried to get Peter up and take him to his bed. He roused up enough to tell me to leave him a lone. So I left his ass on the sofa. I went to the guest bedroom and waited until everyone left. I thought about packing up my things and driving back home. I was so tired that I did not think that it would be wise for me to be on the highway. I thought about renting a motel room, but if I did that I might as well spend the night in the guest bedroom. Besides, I was concerned about Peter.

I took a pillow into the den. I was able to move Peter so he was lying on the sofa. I put the pillow under his head. I turned out all the lights, locked the doors and went to bed and went to sleep.

Some time during the night, I woke up and someone was getting in bed with me. It took me a few minutes to wake up enough to realize that Ed was naked and it was he who was getting into my bed. I asked him what he was doing. He told me that he wanted to have sex with me to celebrate his twenty-first birthday. To this day, I do not know why I let him get into my bed. I thought that he had left with the others. It all happened so fast and was such a surprise. He had taken off my briefs and was sucking on my dick in a matter of a few seconds. After that I could not think of a good reason for not having sex with him. All of a sudden I was awakened from a deep sleep to being wide-awake with Ed sucking me off.

After he got me fully aroused, he straddled me and began kissing me causing me to become as hot and horny as I thought that I could possibly be. However, I soon learned that I had not yet reached my full height of eroticism. He began to give me the around the world treatment. He kissed me all over my face. He not only kissed and licked my ears, but he got my whole ear lobe into his mouth and played with it with his tongue. I was screaming out from the intense feelings he was causing me. As he continued to explore my body with his kissing and licking, he was hitting every erogenous zone on my body. I thought that as a nurse that maybe he had learned where these zones where. I certainly did not know until he teased and licked them or touched them with his magical fingers. By the time he had kissed and licked my entire body, legs and feet, my dick was so hard that I thought that it was going to burst.

He started to go down on me and I stopped him. I got up and had him lie down. I attempted to give him around the world knowing full well that I could not cause him as much of a pleasure as he had caused me. I believe that I found that kissing and licking him all over gave me as much pleasure and I gave him. I had no idea that Ed could have been hiding such a magnificent body under the clothes that he was wearing. He was slim but he was also muscular and had a firm rock hard body with no fat anywhere, and his erected penis was something to behold. It was not too long or too short. It was the right size for any self-respecting man to be proud of.

I went down on him and began to suck him off. I started bobbing my head up and down in an easy tempo and varying the amount of his dick that I took into my mouth, and frequently raising my head up off of him and then deep throating him. He kept telling me how great I was making him feel.

After sucking his dick for sometime, he had me to get on top of him in a 69 position. Before we started sucking each other’s dicks, we licked and sucked each other’s balls. Ed certainly was well equipped with some big ones. I could hardly get both of them in my mouth at the same time. From his reaction, there was no doubt that I had struck a never. His whole body tensed up just like some men do before they shoot off. When I started to go down on him again, his whole dick was cover with precum. I guessed that it was from the sensation he had received while I sucked on his balls. I made myself a mental note and planned on sucking his balls again before I had finished with him.

Ed certainly knew what to do to me to get my attention. He was not holding back on any of his expertise in giving me head. It had been a long time if ever that my dick was feeling so good. When he got me close to shooting off, I would concentrate on giving him pleasure. For some reason I wanted for him to shoot off before I did. I have a strong suspicion that he had the same thing in mind. Perhaps it was mental telepathy but we both shot off at the same time, and I believe that we matched each other with the amount of cum that we each released in each other’s throats.

I got off of Ed and lay down on my back. Ed got up and got on top of me. He reached down and adjusted our semi-hard dicks so they were lying side by side between our bodies. He spread out his legs so they were lying next to mind. He lay his head down near my head. He kissed my ear and thanked me for the best birthday gift that he had received. He told me goodnight and we both fell asleep.

Sunday morning I woke up and Ed was not in bed with me. I got dressed and went into the den. Peter was still asleep. I saw two notes that Ed had left on the table. One was for me. He thanked me for coming to his birthday party and for giving him the best birthday gift that he had received. The note to Peter was thanking him for giving him a party and asked Peter to call him later in the day. His phone number was on the note.

I tried to wake Peter up and he just rolled over. I packed up my things, and again tried to wake Peter up and he just mumble something and turned over. I wrote him a note and thanked him for inviting me. I told him that I hoped that everything would work out between he and Keith, and asked that he call me.

It has been a month now since I went to Kellyville. I have not heard from either Peter or Keith. I called numerous times and left messages on the answering machine asking for them to call me. Then I started getting a recording that the telephone had been disconnected. I sent them a letter and it was returned, with no forwarding address. I called information and they had no phone numbers listed for either of them. I did not remember Ed and Charlie’s last names and had no way of reaching them.

For me that weekend was a disaster, but I will always remember Ed and the enjoyable sex that we had together. Ed may have been a klutz and may not have any common sense, but so far as I am concern, he had more on the ball than anyone else at the party including Keith and Peter. When I say he had more on the ball, I meant that. But I could have said that he had the biggest balls than anyone else had at the party, which I suspect would also be a true statement. I can almost feel them in my mouth now. I regret that Ed and I did not get to know each other better.
 
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