FIN-058 Beach Boy Stud
Beach Boy Stud
Finland Books
FIN-058
$3.95
Beach Boy Stud
Finland Books
FIN-058
$3.95
Excerpt
Not that Lloyd had ever been ashamed of his cock and balls. He had long suspected that he had a bigger than average set of nuts, and whenever he looked around the locker room in school at the naked cocks that swung freely by him, he had the distinct impression that his was one of the larger ones.
Well, it was thicker when flaccid, and that had to count for something during an erection. Thus far, at eighteen years old, he’d never gotten a chance to prove it.
Always before, he’d been so shy about the rest of him.
His paltry musculature.
His gaunt chest.
The scrawny legs.
But all that had changed now.
He had filled out in all the right places.
Hell, even his face looked better. The tan helped. But it looked fuller, more rugged, more disciplined, smarter, brighter…
“Can I use your surfboard?” Connie’s voice yelled up from the garage.
In a split-level house, he could hear everything going on the garage…and most of what was said in the car port. She didn’t need to shout that loud.
“What are you gonna do with it?”
“Don’t be a pest, Lloyd. Can I use it or not?”
“You going out with those fruit flies from the mall?”
Connie worked with two guys that Lloyd knew for sure had a thing for each other. They were both nice enough, and he had to admit they weren’t a bit faggoty in that sense that he had heard about and made fun up growing up…but it was so damned clear to him that they had eyes only for each other.
That made him uneasy. It also made him something else. What was it? Oh, yeah, jealous.
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