I've been at work since 8am, and here it's the middle of the afternoon and I still haven't gotten the damn program working yet. As I sit here staring at the screen, my attention is suddenly diverted by someone walking around outside the window. Ah, that's right, it's Wednesday, time for the weekly visit of the gardening service. I glance outside at the truck.
Handy Andy
Having A Bear Of A Time At Fair St. Louis
It all happened about 6 years ago, when I was 18, and for you who don't do good at math, that means I am 24 now. I had a mild interest in guys, I don't think anyone knew about it, much less myself, it was just something that cropped up in my fantasies. We had been walking around for a while, my brother with his half yard beers and me just drinking water when we came along to the games area.
He Looked Every Inch the Star Quarterback
I first saw Axel when I was a lowly freshman at prep school and he was the student body president. He was one of those guys, obviously blessed by the gods. From one of the best families, keen of mind and wit, killer personality and graced with a body that made even straight guys take a second look. He was 6'2", not an ounce of fat on his tight muscular body.
He Said / He Said
We decided to go out to celebrate. Now, I'm a pretty big guy with a background in weights and cross-training, so I've never worried much about being bashed. On more than one occasion, I have gotten into fights for my friends, however. Brad was a Journalism major, but found time to study quite a bit of self-defense, also. He's of rather slight build, but well toned and quick on his feet. Having said that, I'll tell you where we went. T.G.I. Friday's in that little college town. We held hands across the table at one point! It was very freeing being with Brad. We wanted to go out dancing, but decided neither of us wanted to go to Dayglo, so Brad suggested his apartment.
Held Captive By Leather Guy
His barrel chest was covered by the thinnest of white T-shirts, cut into a workman's V in front, and the dense fur covering his chest jetted forward like a weedy field. Sprouts of hair protruded out the neck of the T-shirt, and his thick arms were just as darkly covered. A Grizzly Adams gone bad, I thought. He wore a black leather vest that had definitely seen some use - he hadn't just bought this one upstairs, and well-worn levis that looked as if he'd just rebuilt his motorcycle without washing them. I was very attracted to him because of his size, his carelessness, his non-civilized bestial aura. But I decided that he wasn't interested in me, so I finished up my drink and left the bar.
Helping Young Fellow with a Few Bucks
He noticed a small motorcycle parked next to his car and saw a young fellow standing by the trash can. I wonder what he's doing there, Bill thought to himself. He jumped in his car and glanced at they guy, who waved and came over to his window.
Here's My Story as It Really Happened
Growing up in the city I was a typical boy doing all of the typical boy things, playing sports, swimming, etc. , but somehow, I always sensed that I was different than the other boys in some way. I don't think I fully understood the implications of it in my youth & just enjoyed doing all of the things that all of my other friends did, and I still do to this day, I am a male & I love being a male.
High School Buddies First Time
We were on the soccer team together and our lives revolved around soccer. Most of our life in high school was spent doing something related to our love of the game. This meant that almost every second we were not with the rest of the team, we were with each other, but even when we were not playing soccer, the two of us hung out all the time.
athletic & first time & friendship & masturbation
High School Teacher's Summer Vacation Chapter 2
I kept imagining the police showing up with Thomas' parents, all of them including my principal, marching down the hallway to have me arrested and put in jail. I can see the headline now! [Gay teacher coerses student into torrid affair](https://www. taletopia. com/gay-sex-stories/high-school-teachers-summer-vacation/ "Read First Chapter of This Story").
first time & relationship
High Steel
To tell the truth, I took any excuse to see the boss. Conway was his name, or at least that's all anyone called him. I didn't know if it was his first name or last name. He'd been a construction worker since he got out of high school, and he had stayed in pretty fine shape doing it. Even though he was a foreman now, and he didn't have to do any of the real work, he often still did. He always said that "a grunt like me has to keep his hands dirty or I'll start feeling like a sissy!" Typical macho bullshit, but the truth was that he just really liked the comraderie and companionship of the other guys too much to be classified as the "boss". He was just one of the guys, as far as most of us were concerned.
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