Part 1 – A Stay in Private     My aunt needed her old frig moved. So, my sister (Jean), friend (Adam) and myself headed over to her place. She had a new one and wanted to keep the old one in her “so-called” basement.   She lives in a swampy area, off a small country road, the driveway goes right up to the basement level and then the main floor is the one above that. Nothing but cat-tales and swamp around there. Just a few other homes far off in the distance. There’s a few lakes around there but mostly just a swampy area.   As my aunt and Jean where shifting the stuff from the old frig to the new one (that was just delivered) Adam and I just stood there looking at one another. As the girls worked and chatted on and on, Adam was just standing there, leaning there on the old frig, he talked some, while playing with his T-shirt (one with the sleeves cut off) pulling up the front and putting in his mouth. Him doing that I could see his tight abs and sexy belly-button. Then he wa

  Part 1 – Just Talk to Them    As some of you know many of my stories were just made-up “I just wish they were true.” This is one of my few truer type stories. As usual, I’ve changed the facts around some to keep it a little private. Again, as you may have read in my other stories, I’m living out in the country or suburbs and renting a small home cheaply from a relative. I work and attend school.  I often see this nice middle-aged couple walking by my house in the evenings and I’ll often go right out and talk to them. Their a real nice couple that’s been living down the road from me for only a while. We’ll talk some about the nice home they have and their boys, who were in a private-type high school. I’ll often ask about their boys, do to me spending time in the public-school system myself (and not liking it) and them in some sort of private school.  One evening, I see that neighbor couple were just standing at the end of my driveway talking. So, as usual, I wave and walked

  Part 2 – Do me a Favor   One day in the mid to late fall, on a Thursday I think, I hear a knock at the door. It’s Mr. Anderson. At first, I was scared shit-less, did he find out about me and his sons. Luckily no, their dad just needed a favor.  “Hey Jon, the boys will be home this weekend and maybe you three can go up to our cabin and close it for winter? I’ll make a list of stuff for you guys to check.” He asked.  I just said back; “Sure, I got nothing going on this weekend.” He then said; “You’re a little older than the boys Jon and with the three of you, it should go better”  We talked some more and he headed out. I must admit I jacked-off quite a bit from then till Saturday morning, just thinking about it all! That next Saturday morning I showed up at their place around six or so and there they were. Just as cute as ever and raring to go! Evan looked good as ever with his long sexy hair, but Ethan this time had his hair cut down to almost nothing just over his ears an

  Part 1 – Hard not to Watch Him     First about where I live, (You may have read about it in my other stories) it’s just a small-little house in an old country suburb area. Kind of an old beat-up house that I pay “a little” in rent for but, mainly just take care of it for someone in my family. I do love it though. Just few homes around and quiet.   I was out of school for the summer and had an evening part-time job. The older couple from across the street asked about, maybe me painting there trim, around windows and stuff. I said no and that I didn’t know much about paint and that stuff. They said they had found someone but, their kind of expensive. I mainly didn’t want to, do-to the super-hot August.        Later that week, I looked over and I see ladders, paint cans and stuff laying in their front yard. A little black car and a truck with ladders on it, in the driveway. Then I see two guys walking around the house looking up at it. A really good looking young guy (perhaps t

  Part 2 – Three Times   In case you just starting and skipped part one. I met Aaron while he was painting a house across the street from me. We’ve been hanging out together for a while now. Aaron lives out in the country like I do. Actually just a few miles from where I live. He has a kind of nice place, it’s just a little apartment (bedroom, kitchen and, bathroom) attach to an old farmhouse that he rents. The nice older couple that is in the farmhouse, have him fix stuff and help around the farm. So, the rent is cheap.   After first meeting him, he’s been over to my place all the time, all most every night. He’ll come over to visit me for a good time, some good talking and then want to spend the night. Instead of heading back to his place. You know what I mean. It sure was going well. Then one night, with our arms around each other, and him giving me a long kiss, he said something like; “Jon, maybe we should change our setup.” This scared me a little at first, maybe he mean

  Part 3 – Our New Friend Pip    To start with this chapter, Aaron (the painter I met) was at work and I was at home to do the laundry. Me, kind of getting a hard-on just smelling his clothes, decided to get out of the house. You can tell I really do have the hots for a roommate. Well, it was a really nice out but, a hot day and I was done with classes. So, I was out for a jog. I’m living out in the country so a jog around my block takes quite a while. I was staying with Aaron for that week so, I didn’t know many people around there. I was about halfway around and see a guy walking the other direction. He just tilts his hand up a little to wave at me, then goes back to looking at the ground. I just say;  “Hey, how you doing”  He said something but I really didn’t hear him. I just jogged on, soon I look next to me and there he is!  “Mind if I join you? He said.  “Sure, come on along.”  He didn’t really say much but every time I look over at him, he’ll just look up and smil