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SL-515 He’s Gay and Married
He’s Gay and Married
Supreme Library
SL-515
Dylan Danbury
$1.95
Excerpt
I watched from my front porch as he walked up the hill and across the walk in front of my house. Just as always I looked at the ease of the movements. There was no hint of puffing as he hiked along effortlessly. He didn’t see me looking as he reached down as if he were a third baseman dropping his hand to make a barehand pickup of a hot grounder. Pulling up a tall blade of grass, I saw him chew on the end of it as he moved past.
Although he hadn’t seen me, I had filled my eyes with him. Hardly a part of him had missed my view. From the tip of his honey colored, crew-cut, to the long pair of white sneakers on his feet, I took it all in.
His age was only a guess on my part, but I judged him to be close to twenty. In spite of the dozen or so times that I had seen and observed him, I didn’t know his name, or even where he lived. He passed by the house and then went beyond and into his private no-where. Each time he took with him his fresh, handsome face and nearly perfect build.
Years from now he would likely turn fat and puffy, but in his youth and prime he filled me with a longing to know him and know the joy of his body against mine. Like most his age he had dress himself in his summer garb of tee shirt and jeans. As he had strolled by I had seen the wide shoulders and the full chest. I could nearly see the points of his nipples against the tight fitting shirt.
Narrow of waist, he swelled out again with full hips and an unbelievable set of buns. Instead of bouncing with his step they gyrated in their fullness. The snug fit of his jeans made my looking all the more pleasant as my eyes moved up his firm thighs and saw the masterful male display running down from his crotch. Since nothing else about him was small, I was not surprised that he would be hung like he so obviously was.
I was many minutes forgetting him and getting back to reading my newspaper. Fortunately Helen was busy in the kitchen preparing dinner and giving me time to cool down and soften up. The sight hadn’t gained me a full erection, but I could feel a tightness in my crotch and knew that the guy had made his usual impression on me. Never once had I seen him and not wanted him and found this desire filling me with heat and need.
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