Tough Guy (5)
Part (5) ‘Dude, you are nuts.’ ‘Most likely, but I am not joking Jesse.’ ‘Shit, but, I mean we’ve just, well met, how can you…’ ‘I don’t know, not like I am a stranger to sex, so before you say it, no it isn’t about that.’ ‘then what?’ Connie leaned back, pulling his legs up, under his chin. Resting his head, he felt...
May 24th, 2009 by Ian
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Tough Guy (4)
Part (4) Jesse stared at Connie, as he felt his hand run across his cheek. Connie could feel his body trembling, as he touched the soft skin, as they looking into each other’s eyes. He had never felt this way before, and even though they had blown their wads, he couldn’t help but still feel very aroused, very excited. He knew it wouldn’t be long, before they were once more clawing...
May 13th, 2009 by Ian
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Tough Guy Pt. 3
Part (3) He could feel the ache in his groin, at how his body was reacting to the way Jesse was looking. It had been some time, since he had felt this way, but damn, he looked so hot, and then too, the excitement of having gotten away, from dealing with Tim & his crowd. It was like a perfect storm, where everything had aligned just right. To have Tim call him out, to try and show his dominance....
May 6th, 2009 by Ian
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Tough Guy pt. 2
Part (2) With their huffing becoming less noticeable, Connie took a careful look at Jesse, who returned the stare, unflinching. They looked for a few minutes, before Connie finally stood upright, the ache in his chest no longer. He glanced around a bit, to get his bearings, then with a sort of ‘follow me’ nod, he moved further into the dense grove of trees, that really weren’t all...
April 29th, 2009 by Ian
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Tough Guy pt1
Part (1) God how he hated his parents, for naming him Connie. He could really strangle them, but right now, he just needed to get up, off the ground, and let that bastard Tim feel what is was like, to get a damn good shit kicking. He hated having to always do this, just because his parents liked the name Connie. You don’t go calling a guy by a girl’s name. There were a ton of songs about...
April 22nd, 2009 by Ian
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Making the Play (10)
Part (10) The morning had been a nightmare for him. To begin with, every time someone looked at him, he started to wonder if word had already gotten around? Had Tommy blown their cover, their secret, before they could even begin their own plan? Had they been outed, or worse, was Philippe okay? That was the hard part, because he didn’t realize just how much he liked him, until they had been apart...
March 25th, 2009 by Ian
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Making the Play (9)
Part (9) Troy felt a slight twinge in his back, but all he could think of, was how good it had felt to be inside of Philippe. Amazing how he could still feel that way, plus how his body seemed to have ignored the pain from the afternoon practice. Mind over matter, the coach always said, when they were facing a tough opponent, but now the reality was, they would have to deal with Tommy. It was almost...
March 11th, 2009 by Ian
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Making the Play (8)
Part (8) It was strangely exciting, the way they both felt, as they lay on the bed, remembering the look on Tommy’s face as he hobbled off. They couldn’t help but feel relieved, and the smiles they gave each other was certainly making Troy feel, well like it was as it should be. He couldn’t explain it, but it was like a huge weight had suddenly been lifted, and yet he also felt like that he...
March 4th, 2009 by Ian
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Making the Play (7)
Part (7) Just as he was about to open the door, to unlock it, the hard pounding came again, followed by the slurred voice. He could tell, that he was drunk, as he hollered for Troy to open up. He hadn’t noticed when he had called out before, but there was no mistaking that sort of drawl, that slurring of his name as he hollered to be let inside. He held his foot by the edge of the door, wedged his...
February 25th, 2009 by Ian
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Making the Play (6)
Part (6) Philippe had moved up to rest side by side with him, his head level with Troy’s. Their eyes stared everywhere, but rarely at each other, as they just seemed, almost afraid of what they might see. He couldn’t explain the nervous feeling inside, and yet at how good it felt to just, well, be this close. His whole body seemed to be tingling, to be at a point he had never really experienced...
February 18th, 2009 by Ian
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Making the Play (5)
Part (5) He shuddered a little, laying there with Philippe’s head on his shoulder. How warm it felt, how enjoyable, to feel his body nestled into his own. The way the legs wove together, and how it felt as his chest heaved while he regained his breath. It was something he hadn’t experienced before, and yet it seemed so natural, so right. Lying there, enjoying the moment, he realized just how much...
February 11th, 2009 by Ian
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Making the Play (4)
Part (4) The silence felt like a heavy brick was sitting on his chest, as he waited for some word, some sign, that Philippe had heard, had been wanting the same thing. Strange thoughts began to race through his mind, as he waited for the young man to reply, to give some indication he had heard, had wanted what he wanted. The pain in his chest grew, as he held his breath, waiting, feeling like he was...
January 28th, 2009 by Ian
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Making the Play (3)
Part (3) Troy wasn’t sure what to make of the conversation with Philippe. It excited him, but scared him too. After all, he had already made a fool of himself with Tommy, or at least thought he had. More than that, he had risked being found out, which really scared him. He didn’t think he could through all that again, with someone else, still the idea of that little Cajun had him still hard. He...
January 21st, 2009 by Ian
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Making the Play (2)
Part (2) Tommy’s breathing was still ragged, as he lay there, looking everywhere but at Troy. It was an odd feeling, to be looking over at him, at seeing his still erect cock, swaying a bit with each panting breath that Tommy took. It was hard to see much detail, as the darkness continued to grow. It was a bit cooler now, and he could hear the water lapping at the shore, adding to the unreal serenity...
January 20th, 2009 by Ian
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Making the Play
Part (1) Troy tossed another rock across the water, watching it skip along, until finally it just sank. He felt like he was that rock, just skimming along when suddenly, he just was dropping to the bottom. Strange, to sit here in this beautiful setting, and feeling like his whole world had ended, without really knowing how, or why. If he was honest, with himself, he knew the reason why he was feeling...
January 20th, 2009 by Ian
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