Rickie, my long time roommate had met him when there was a brush fire between our house and the one next door. Chris was one of the firefighters who responded to the call and he stayed for a while after the rest of the firefighters left, to be sure the fire was staying out.
My New Roommate is a Firefighter
Handy Andy
I've been at work since 8am, and here it's the middle of the afternoon and I still haven't gotten the damn program working yet. As I sit here staring at the screen, my attention is suddenly diverted by someone walking around outside the window. Ah, that's right, it's Wednesday, time for the weekly visit of the gardening service. I glance outside at the truck.
Blond Store Kid
My car is parked right down from the store on the street. He gets to my car and says "nice car dude." Its nothing special, but I guess he thought it was. So I gave him the light and said ok buddy. He says thanks dude. We exchange names his is Jeremy and I say mine is Joe. So we chatted a little and I found out that he's 17 and a junior in high school, on the swim team and lives with his older brother and his wife. I didn't ask about his parents. He say he has no girlfriend. I told him real quick about my life single, mother who's 87 lives downstairs and I have a good blue collar job and that I have a nice house. You know all the bull shit that you tell people who you first meet. Then he asked me a question that floored me.
Flying High
"umm huh, you know after 23 years I thought you would have learned that I am the one person that you can't lie to B, well back to the reason I was calling. Since you have not taken any time off since you started there I think you need to take off next week and come to New York" Ryan said trying to get me to come see him.
Doctor Meets Rugby Stray
My lectures at the Medical School being finished for the day, I hurried down the street and into my lodgings. Inside the porch I was startled to find the slumped body of a man. I reached down and touched his cold flesh and was relieved to find he had a strong pulse.
Doing The Boss
Even though I was 21 at the time I wasn't very experienced sexually. Sure I knew I was gay. From the time I first jerked off together with my brothers and friends I knew I had a definite interest in their dicks that went far beyond the typical curiosity boys had in each other's equipment. Still just because I knew it didn't mean I acted out on it. By the time I began working at William C. Marston Associates I'd had exactly two sexual encounters. The first more or less experimental with my best friend in high school involving a little sucking and mostly jerking each other off and a drunken 69 session with my college roommate during my freshman year where neither of us came and that we both claimed to have no recollection of. So I wasn't exactly a sexual man of the world.
Tom's Surgery
A 35 year old male nurse, I worked at St Augustine's Private Hospital. Sliding the curtain back I found my patient nervously waiting for me. Tom was a 23 year old farm boy with a distressing problem. The muscle at the neck of his bladder had thickened, causing him to want to pee all the time. I looked at my handsome but incredibly nervous patient and did my best to reassure him.
The Brotherhood Of Man
They called my parents, and my father threw me out. I had no where to go, so I started living in the park, using the rest rooms to clean up, and asking guys for money in exchange for blow jobs. Older guys gave me enough money to eat at fast food restaurants, and when it rained, I slept in the covered pavilions.
Fly Swatter
The damn things were driving me crazy. I'd tried everything from bug spray to those newfangled emitters that you plugged into the wall outlet for supposedly 12 hours of protection and blissful sleep. Nothing had worked as it was supposed to. I had bought an old fashioned fly swatter, and now turned on the light in my bedroom, and reached for the wire handle on my night stand.
friendship
Meeting Jamie
There I was one night, chatting away in a chat room when a message popped up from a local guy. Turned out he was my age and was looking to meet someone to get intimate with. We spoke into the early hours about how much we wanted to kiss, touch, feel, rub, squeeze and suck each other. I sat there, one hand on my cock the other feeling my nipple till it got hard. My throbbing dick was stroked to the point of no return, losing all control of my body shot after shot spurted out of my slit. One hit me on the chin, sticking my tongue out I lapped up my cum and swallowed the salty love juice pretending it was Jamie's. He did the same. After swapping mobile numbers we arranged to meet the following day.
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