Kyle & Brock Ch. 01. One
Introduction: Hello this is Chapter I of a series named only "Kyle & Brock". It's about an 18 year old Boy named Kyle, he's about 6'2" and 200lbs; he has brown, curly hair and brown eyes, he's very muscular with a tanned body and a 7" uncut cock. Kyle has a fetish for being dominated, tied up, humiliated and public/exhibitionist sex.
Brock is a 37 year old who likes younger guys. He's about the same height as Kyle, and a little heavier; he has short, blonde hair and blue eyes, he's not as muscular but he's nicely tanned with a 10" uncut cock. If you like this chapter then you'll like the series.
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Let Me Suck Your Dick. He's on his knees.
The following is a fantasy of a bi-curious guy.
I'm sitting here in my hotel room waiting for you. I am waiting for you to come and dominate my mouth. My cock slowly grows inside my pants. I rub it as it swells and gets stiffer in anticipation.
The door opens and you walk in. I stand up quickly. My cock throbs with anticipation as I wait for you to tell me what to do next.
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Love Without a Baseball Cap. Two boys find that they more than just roomates.
This idea come to me one day in the dinning hall watch two guy, who were roommates, eat together. The thought passed through my head the two of them would be the cutest couple if they ever started going out. I then started to think what their first time as lovers would be like for them. A day later I started on this story. I hope you like it.
As he looked around the room, everything on his side seemed to be in order. Bed made, desk tidy, computer hooked-up and on-line. Yep, everything was in place. Maros sat down at his desk and clicked his media file folder. He double-clicked on a Pink Floyd album and leaned back in his chair. Maros sat and grooved, wondering when his new roommate would come in. The guy had already been here and set up all his stuff, but Maros hadn’t seen anything of him.
Man, I hope this guy isn’t a fucking jerk like the other two. Since freshman year, Maros had had rotten luck with finding a good roommate. Maros shook his head and picked up his guitar. After an hour or more of playing, Maros heard the door open. He stopped and looked over at the door. There stood in the doorway a young man of twenty-two, wearing a blue coat and baseball cap. He had blue eyes and a blonde goatee neatly trimmed on a square masculine jaw.
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Lost & Found Ch. 01. Lost and broken soul, found by love.
I never planned to spend my life running. I didn’t even realize I had until I got to San Antonio. Running and alone, not what I wanted for my life, but it was what my life had become.
I had worked various construction jobs since leaving home at 17. I hadn’t stayed in one place or held a job for any longer than three months until I got to Texas. I hit San Antonio and met some people, liked my job, and decided to stay. My boss, Brian, and I really hit it off. He was married and 25 to my 23. Every Friday after work, the crew would head to a bar; Brian usually joined us for at least one beer. After a few weeks at work, we started talking more than just pleasantries. It turned out we had both played basketball in high school and still enjoyed watching the games. After a while, we decided to catch a few Spurs games.
During one of the games, Brian told me about his sister-in-law, how great she was, pretty, single, etc. I then turned to him and told him I was gay. I swallowed deeply, expecting a bad reaction and that that night’s game would be our last. Instead he laughed, said sorry, and asked if I would like to meet his cousin Mark. We both laughed and everything was okay. It was nice to have him not care, or at least have it not matter so much. Each week our friendship grew greater and stronger. I was incredibly attracted to him, but nothing was going to happen, so I squashed those thoughts and instead enjoyed having a close friend again. Okay, so he was beautiful with dark brown hair and chocolate brown eyes and when he was working in the hot sun would take his shirt off and I would have to catch my breath. We were friends, and a friend was something I hadn’t had since before I left home. Even if he was so massively muscled with no fat on him or had a gorgeously hairy chest that covered his pectorals perfectly and grew so thick and dark along his sternum and continued south to whirl along his navel down into his jeans. Even if his jeans hugged the most perfect ass and bulged so invitingly, he was a friend. And straight. And married. Damn!
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Lost & Found Ch. 02. How powerful is a second chance?
I left Simon’s house in a mixture of shock, remorse, and despair. I made it about two blocks before the images of his scars and the nightmare flashes of him lying on the gym floor, covered in blood, had me on my knees, retching. I had thought it was just a nightmare, brought on by my guilt over not being able to accept that I was gay. I thought the nightmares were my punishment for pushing away the best thing that ever happened to me. Only they weren’t nightmares, they were real. Then the memories came flooding back to me. I remembered lying on his bed, with him kissing and caressing my body. He had made love to me with his mouth, moving over me, taking me places I had never been before. I remembered each moment of it, including the guilt and the overwhelming feeling that I had done something dirty, wrong. I had gotten up and ran out of there so fast. But that night I relived it over and over. In my heart I knew that what had happened wasn’t wrong.
Simon had come to my house the next day. When I opened the door, I saw how much he cared for me. We had been best friends from the time we were little. This was Simon. He was my friend and I loved him. But all the talk my dad kept pounding into my head kept coming back to me, over and over. So I pushed him away when all I wanted to do was invite him inside and tell my parents that I was in love. Fear kept me from doing it so I sent him away.
Monday at school, I kept thinking about him, all day long. When we got to PE I was a wreck. I was so hard, remembering Friday night. I was doing some work on the weight machines and I needed a drink of water. When I got out onto the gym floor, I saw the basketball team practicing. I was mesmerized, watching Simon play. I saw the smooth skin and bunching muscles of his arms and chest move while he played. His chest was covered in a bunch of springy, golden hair. I didn’t have any hair on my chest. He was truly unique; no one else had that much hair on his body in school. I was lost to the sight of him. I felt myself get hard, just staring at him. The other team was throwing free throws and he was standing guard when he saw me. He just sort of stared at me, then turned away to the game. I needed to see him. I needed to talk to him.
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