Vintage Pulp and Original Gay Erotica
THE Operation
101
101-02
Alexander Goodwell
1967
$1.25
Excerpt
They were talking about him. Chuck squirmed as he pressed his eye to the knothole. Something made him want to continue looking upon the taboo scene of two rugged, bronzed males, fresh from the outdoor farm work, stripped nude, soaping up and washing beneath the splashing shower.
“Chuck’s like a little girl,” Rafe guffawed.
“I mean, so soft, smooth… not like the rest of you.”
Hearing this, the peeping Chuck Logan felt his face burn brick red. It was not the first time they had referred to him as a girl. Neither was it the first time he wished he had been born a girl. Because right now, as he peeped through the small knothole, he saw Rafe drop his blue work shirt, expose a broad chest with thick pectorals and grape-like nipples—and Chuck experienced the same sensual desires he knew should belong to a woman. Already, there was a gnawing response at the pit of his stomach as he watched Rafe hook his thumbs into his skin tight jeans—always those maddeningly tight jeans that created thick bulges and showed contours.
Rafe bent slowly; his bronzed shoulders were like a bent bow. The ridges of his spinal column dipped, descending to his small of the back, then as he slithered out of his jeans, the firm, moon-shaped buttock cheeks came into view. He had his back turned to the peeping Chuck Logan.
Johnny, the older brother, was also stripping down. Playfully, he whacked Rafe’s buttock cheek creating a laugh. He said, “You got a good body, Rafe. Whyn’t you fool around with the girls? think you could show ‘em a good time… with what you got.”
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