101-30 Coming Out
Coming Out
101
101-30
Bob Frazier
$1.50
Coming Out
101
101-30
Bob Frazier
$1.50
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Excerpt
Jerry hauled himself to his feet and drank thirstily. Marty passed the bottle around, and they all laughed and toasted their new buddy and clapped him on the back. Then Marty was guiding him down the locker room aisle, away from the others, into the exercise room. The door lock snapped behind them, and Jerry felt the strong hands urging him down to the mat-covered floor.
Then Marty was sprawled with him, drawing him into a strong embrace, and Jerry clung to his strong, masculine nakedness.
“I’m drunk,” he muttered again and let himself drift in the sensuous pleasure. “You told them, Marty?”
“It’s ok… we’re all buddies.” His lips nibbled at Jerry’s neck, and his hands rubbed hungrily over his back. “You like taking care of a buddy, don’t you?”
“They knew I’d do it. You told them.”
“We all need plenty of action, right?”
Marty continued his tantalizing caresses. “Plenty of fun, huh?”
“Marty…”
Jerry’s words were stifled by the warm, demanding lips covering his mouth, and then a blaze of desire was filling him. Drunk and aroused, he yielded to the man’s hunger.
Breaking free at last, Jerry buried his face in Marty’s powerful shoulder. He heard the hoarse, unintelligible words murmured in his ear and felt the strong hands caress his shoulders and back, and he squirmed against the masculine nakedness, abandoning himself to the pure sensuous pleasure. Then Marty’s palms were cupped over the ivory-smooth firmness of his buttocks, fingertips outlining the narrow cleft between them.
“I need it, Jerry. Lemme, huh?”
He shivered, knowing what Marty wanted, and then he felt the fingers press inward. His muscles tightened, and he groaned at the unfamiliar sensation. Caught between his desire and his fear of the unexperienced act, he clung to the young athlete, whimpering softly.
“Buddies, Jerry. A guy takes care of his buddy.”
The fingers eased deeper and found the sensitive opening, caressing gently.
“Want to try it, Jerry? Just for fun?”
“Marty…”
“Roll over, buddy.” Marty eased Jerry facedown on the mat. “I’ve got some stuff here to make it slip easy.”
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