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Hi! This is my first post and first story on JUB. I'm a noob to writing, but I still hope you guys enjoy. Please comment and say what you think about my story. Good or bad. I want to get better, so suggestions would be great. Thanks and I hope you guys like it!!
"I'm glad you're staying with me while your parents are away." Marcus said to Bradley, on their way to Marcus' house from school. "I'm glad too. It should be fun" Bradley replied and gave a smile. Bradley had the best smile. He also had the best body. He stood at 6' 2" and was slim. He had muscles but they weren't overdone, like many other jocks. Marcus too had muscles. He stood at 6' and was more broad shouldered then Bradley. But Marcus' best feature was his arms. They were toned and looked amazing.
Eventually, they arrived to Marcus' house. "Is your dad home?" Bradley asked as they entered the house. "Nope. He's usually only home on the weekends but occasionally, he does come by on a weekday. Remember, his jobs out in Los Angeles." "Oh right. I totally forgot. So we have the place to ourselves, except during the weekends. That’s awesome!" Bradley replied and again, gave a big smile. Marcus smiled back. "Yup. And that also means we don’t have to wear clothes!" Marcus said and they both laughed. The funny thing was that neither of them were joking about it.
Bradley sat down on the couch. He was now naked, as was Marcus. "Man, I may sound weird but, it feels really good to be naked. I mean, at my house, I can't even ja-…" Bradley stopped midsentence. Marcus looked at Bradley and waited for him to finish his sentence. After almost a minute Marcus said "Jack off? Is that what you were gonna say? Dude, we're both guys. It's ok to talk about it." "Yeah I know it's ok to talk about. It's just…I don’t like thinking about it."
"Why?" Marcus asked. "Because…I don’t think about what I should think about when I do it…" Bradley put his head down and closed his eyes.
"What do you mean? Do you think about guys or something?" Marcus said and laughed. But he was the only one laughing. He stopped laughing when he noticed Bradley crying. Marcus didn’t know what to do or say. So many things were running through his head. After almost ten minutes of crying, Bradley stopped.
"Do you want me to leave? I'll get out of your life forever, if you say so." Bradley mumbled. "What? Hell no I don't want you out of my life! You're my best friend and I don’t care if you're gay! Hell, I'd even wear a rainbow colored shirt, if it made you happy." Marcus said and grinned. Bradley still had his head down. "You don’t understand though. I like…you." Bradley mumbled. Marcus' grin faded and everything got quiet.
After a few minutes, Bradley stood up and said "Well I'll leave then. It was nice knowing you." He slowly started pulling his boxers on, as Marcus stood up and grabbed onto his shoulders. Marcus looked right into Bradley's eyes before pulling him into a hug. Marcus then said softly "No matter what, you are my friend. I don’t give a damn if you're gay and like me, like that." Bradley didn’t reply. He was crying. They stood there hugging. A few minutes later, Bradley stopped crying. He pushed Marcus away hard and turned around very quickly. He had gotten a boner, and was adjusting it in his boxers. Marcus laughed at this, as Bradley awkwardly chuckled before sitting down again. "Geez, you really do like me!" Marcus said and they both laughed. Bradley's face was red from embarrassment. "So…I was thinking of asking for a favor…I think you might like it," Marcus said. He grinned and spread open his legs wide, revealing a big favor.
Part 1
"I'm glad you're staying with me while your parents are away." Marcus said to Bradley, on their way to Marcus' house from school. "I'm glad too. It should be fun" Bradley replied and gave a smile. Bradley had the best smile. He also had the best body. He stood at 6' 2" and was slim. He had muscles but they weren't overdone, like many other jocks. Marcus too had muscles. He stood at 6' and was more broad shouldered then Bradley. But Marcus' best feature was his arms. They were toned and looked amazing.
Eventually, they arrived to Marcus' house. "Is your dad home?" Bradley asked as they entered the house. "Nope. He's usually only home on the weekends but occasionally, he does come by on a weekday. Remember, his jobs out in Los Angeles." "Oh right. I totally forgot. So we have the place to ourselves, except during the weekends. That’s awesome!" Bradley replied and again, gave a big smile. Marcus smiled back. "Yup. And that also means we don’t have to wear clothes!" Marcus said and they both laughed. The funny thing was that neither of them were joking about it.
Bradley sat down on the couch. He was now naked, as was Marcus. "Man, I may sound weird but, it feels really good to be naked. I mean, at my house, I can't even ja-…" Bradley stopped midsentence. Marcus looked at Bradley and waited for him to finish his sentence. After almost a minute Marcus said "Jack off? Is that what you were gonna say? Dude, we're both guys. It's ok to talk about it." "Yeah I know it's ok to talk about. It's just…I don’t like thinking about it."
"Why?" Marcus asked. "Because…I don’t think about what I should think about when I do it…" Bradley put his head down and closed his eyes.
"What do you mean? Do you think about guys or something?" Marcus said and laughed. But he was the only one laughing. He stopped laughing when he noticed Bradley crying. Marcus didn’t know what to do or say. So many things were running through his head. After almost ten minutes of crying, Bradley stopped.
"Do you want me to leave? I'll get out of your life forever, if you say so." Bradley mumbled. "What? Hell no I don't want you out of my life! You're my best friend and I don’t care if you're gay! Hell, I'd even wear a rainbow colored shirt, if it made you happy." Marcus said and grinned. Bradley still had his head down. "You don’t understand though. I like…you." Bradley mumbled. Marcus' grin faded and everything got quiet.
After a few minutes, Bradley stood up and said "Well I'll leave then. It was nice knowing you." He slowly started pulling his boxers on, as Marcus stood up and grabbed onto his shoulders. Marcus looked right into Bradley's eyes before pulling him into a hug. Marcus then said softly "No matter what, you are my friend. I don’t give a damn if you're gay and like me, like that." Bradley didn’t reply. He was crying. They stood there hugging. A few minutes later, Bradley stopped crying. He pushed Marcus away hard and turned around very quickly. He had gotten a boner, and was adjusting it in his boxers. Marcus laughed at this, as Bradley awkwardly chuckled before sitting down again. "Geez, you really do like me!" Marcus said and they both laughed. Bradley's face was red from embarrassment. "So…I was thinking of asking for a favor…I think you might like it," Marcus said. He grinned and spread open his legs wide, revealing a big favor.















