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Renewed Friendship Ch. 01

Twenty five years out of high school I found myself one day thinking about classmates and former friends. Sitting by the scenic pond just a few miles from my apartment I did not have a care in the world that afternoon. The letter that came in my mail that morning informing me that my 25th high school reunion was just two months away set me to wondering what became of at least some people who once were buddies.

I had been a jock in high school playing on the hockey team as a forward. At five foot ten with muscular legs I could skate as fast as anyone in the conference.

Since leaving high school I had graduated college worked first as a bank officer and currently as a certified financial advisor. I had stayed with hockey but have long since traded in my skates for high school coaches job.

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Green Berets & Jockstraps

GREEN BERETS AND JOCKSTRAPS

PART ONE

I had a bad feeling. Something was wrong. My Special Forces team stood ready and eager in the plane about to parachute out the big cargo door over Pukudu Deme.

But something is wrong! The moment they opened the C-130 s big rear door and I got my first view of the Pacific island when the air rushed in with the heat and humidity a strange uneasiness hit me. Bad feeling! Bad feeling!

The Jumpmaster shouted Go! and the first man jumped out the door followed by the next and the next and the next and as the line shuffled quickly to the door suddenly I saw –

The man ahead of me is naked!

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Chuck and I

Now fifty years after the event which has had an indelible although often unrecognized effect on my life I wonder and reminisce and smile with the remembered pleasure. Does he remember too? Does the memories cause that old familiar surging deep in his loins like they do mine? Even now I feel the lubricant begin to form on my tired wrinkled appendage of joy as I begin this journey by written word of teenage discovery forbidden experiences and true knowledge of another being.

We were both eighteen when we met. He was a senior at the private school where I had through my own stubbornness and dislike for authority sentenced myself. Whereas he was in a private school because his family could afford it I was there because I foolishly believed I could grab a wooden ruler out of a teacher s threatening hand and smack her across the head with it just as she Read the rest of this entry »

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Rummaging through the top shelf of his bedroom closet Trace could not find a tape that suited his mood. He thought Rim Shot might be an option. The title alone set his cock to thickening but he was already so familiar with its scenes they played before his eyes before he could play them on the television. He wanted something less familiar. He tossed Rim Shot to the back of the shelf and picked up Undergear. He had watched it before but had not used all of its erotic potential and even though he exhausted the limp three-way finale he had not fully spent the erotic currency of the other scenes. He barely remembered the scene before the three-way and if that scene failed to excite he was certain he could pull off a good load watching the tape s first pairing pull themselves off while sitting naked and side-by-side on a couch.

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Tunnel of Lust

The concert had already finished half an hour ago and I was trying to get a cab but all my attempts were without affect. Thus I decided to go home on foot. I always enjoyed walking in the empty streets of the city. It was a cool summer night I was dressed lightly just a red shirt and a pair of blue jeans.

I was quite absorbed in my thoughts so I didn t pay attention to anything else. What I didn t know was that some guy had been following me all along. While I was pacing through a tunnel I heard a man coughing. I turned around and saw a handsome tall well-built stranger in his thirties. There was nothing wrong with him so I kept going without looking behind my shoulder.

Gradually his pace quickened and I sensed him closing in on me. But even then I wasn t alarmed. I just thought that he must be in a hurry to go somewhere. I could now hear his breath right behind my back. Suddenly I felt a strong hand groping my ass. I turned around and saw the stranger once again. He had a scary look in his eyes. I realized that he meant business. In any case I wasn t planning to let him abuse me like that. I am gay but that doesn t mean that anyone can grab me like that whenever he pleases.

What do you think you re doing? I asked angrily.

I m groping your tight little butt bitch! he replied calmly.

I m not your bitch! I protested.

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Mr. Goodjeans

Revised version copyright 2006 by the author.

None of this would have happened if my flight out of Dallas/Fort Worth hadn t been delayed. I was royally pissed but there was nothing I could do. It was my own fault anyway for not having called ahead or checked the status of the flight on the Net.

What can I say my brain was fried. I d just finished my first semester s worth of college finals and was headed home for the Christmas holidays. Life at the big state U. had been just about what I d expected well except for one thing. The classes were hard enough to be interesting but not so hard that there wasn t plenty of time to goof around. I d made some friends gotten roaring drunk once or twice done some crazy things and lived to tell the tale.

The one thing I hadn t counted on was the extra education I d gotten from Jeff Brothers my roommate. We hit it off right away even though we met for the first time the day we moved in. Jeff was from one of the richer suburbs in Dallas and had gotten straight As in high school while playing varsity football. To a small-town boy like me he was the ultimate in cool. One day a couple of weeks into the term I was studying in our double room when I heard the door open.

Hey Jared.

I looked up from my books. It was Jeff coming back after taking a shower. His hair was mussed and damp the golden skin that covered his ripped pecs and abs scrubbed and glowing. Read the rest of this entry »