HIS69-594 Gulf Coast Heat
Gulf Coast Heat
HIS69
HIS69-594
Dirk Van Damm
$3.95
Excerpt
Brad seemed to get along well with both Gil and Frank, so Joshua didn’t see that there’d be any problem, even if the boy did find out that Joshua and Gil had the hots for each other and were doing something about it. Still, the young Marine was pretty naive, in his macho way.
Ironically, he could have passed for Gil’s son: Brad was very blond, with piercing blue eyes, and a body that simply wouldn’t quit. Glad to get out of his combat boots and fatigues, he wore a collection of tight jeans, gym shorts, and muscleman tank tops around the house, and took advantage of every opportunity to sunbathe on the terrace or on the beach in the briefest of bathing suits.
His beefy physique had gotten Joshua’s saliva flowing all during dinner. Soft-spoken by nature, Brad managed to keep up his end of the lively conversation. Joshua found himself wondering whether the boy was still a virgin. Surely he hadn’t had any homosexual experiences, although Joshua couldn’t see how his fellow Marines would have been able to keep their hands off him in the barracks!
Frank teased his humpy stepbrother mercilessly, insisting that Brad would have to work for him once he’d completed his hitch in the Corps.
“With all those muscles, you’d be able to do the work of two men,” Frank pointed out salaciously.
Brad grinned at him with boyish, narcissistic pride in his own fine body. “Yeah, but would you pay me double?”
“What are you two guys doing tonight?” Gil asked casually, after the meal.
Frank shrugged. “I promised Brad I’d take him into town, show him around. Maybe we’ll catch a movie or something. Do you and Joshua want to come along?”
Joshua smiled at Gil, who quickly said, “No, I think the old folks’ just stay at home and rock on the porch.”
Joshua turned to his friend the moment the two young studs were out of the house. “Jesus fucking Christ!” he exclaimed.
“They’re quite a pair, aren’t they?” Gil laughed.
“Especially Brad.”
“Hands off,” Gil warned playfully. “After all, Frank and I saw him first. You’ll have to wait your turn.”
“Do you really think he could be had?”
“Try to control yourself, Josh. After all, every man in the world can’t be gay, you know!”
“I’m glad that he and Frank seem to get along together so well.”
Gil snickered. “Before Brad came to visit, I gave Frank a little speech about how traumatized Brad must be after the divorce, and how Frank ought to make an effort—go out of his way—to get to know him better, as a favor to me. Frank bitched about it for days, whining and complaining… then he took one look at Brad, and he’s been sticking to him like glue ever since.
“Speaking of getting to know somebody better,” Gil added with a leer, “why don’t we adjourn to my bedroom, since the kids won’t be back for a couple of hours? We still have a lot of catching up to do!”
In Gil’s bedroom, they stripped, and Gil retrieved a jar of a special anal lubricant called Anal-Eze from his nightstand.
“I want you to screw me, this time,” he panted, as he rubbed some of the cream all over Joshua’s erect cock, massaging it until his buddy was wildly aroused and writhing with anticipation.
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