Part 2 – Help with Jeff’s Apt.  I got a call from my buddy Jeff the other day, asking if I can help him with a plumbing problem and if I can come over right away. I said, “Sure” and grabbed some plumbing tools and headed out.  Jeff’s a guy I helped out just a few weeks ago; he just got a   bad   divorce from his wife and well… needed some help. He’s always been a good friend and he   is   a “straight dude”, I guess. He’s been married and had girlfriends and I guess at the time, I was maybe just filling in for his wife? Odd I know but, Jeff’s good looking and most of all a good friend.  I got to his apartment at around 8 pm and Jeff met me at the door. A big smile on his face and he said; “Thanks for coming over Jon, I sort of lied to you about the plumbing problem. I just sort of wanted to see you again.” I just kind of stood there, and then he says, “Come on in I got something to show you.”  We went into the kitchen and look a...

Part 3 – Just a Friend Again   As you may have read in the first parts of my “Just a Friend” stories, Jeff had lost his girl and showed up at my place, I thought he just needed a nice guy to talk to. But when he pretty much told me how horny he was with his girl gone, I really didn’t know   how far   all this would go. I found out…   Soon after his first visit, he called me back to his place with a plumbing problem and found out he was still just fuck’en horny. Don’t get me wrong, it’s fun for me too helping that guy out. He’s damn good looking, mainly his tight abs and a cute face but, most of all he’s a good friend!  This time he calls and wanted to know if he could maybe move in with me “Just for a while” I just said; “Sure, no big deal” That afternoon he showed up with just some of his stuff and I truly wondered   again   how this would all work out. It really was no big deal for me, a good-looking guy I’ve known for a while ...

Part 1 – The Boys Meet at Camp   Back when I was just in my teens, my Ma begged me to go to a 4-day camp. I tried to talk my way out of it, but I went anyway.  What surprised me later was I was going to really like it! As we took off, I waved goodbye to my Ma and then looked around on the bus. Most everybody looked happy to go, all talking and laughing. That’s when I saw the boy up front staring at me. Boy was he “good looking” too! I then looked out the window for a while then looked up and he was still looking at me and now smiling.  When we got there and they told us to pick a cabin, pick a bed and meet up back outside. I picked a cabin and took a bed way back in the corner, that’s when I saw that boy I saw on the bus take the bed next to mine. He put out his hand, shook mine and said his name was “Ethan” and hoped we can get along. I just said; “OK, that’s nice and we better go to the meeting”. (Just shaking the cute looking guys hand, made me horny) ...

Part 2 – The Farm Boy   It was the time when I finally got my drivers license, I headed out in my old-junky pick-up that my dad gave me. (And I did love it!) I headed out to the summer camp road where I had met Ethan and the farm boy, Billy that time. (Read about it in my 1 st “ Summer Camp ” story) I then slowed down and stopped, to look over the cornfield, the place I got together with those two cute boys. Mmmm, wish I were there again.   I then drove around the next bend in the road and saw the farm where “I think” Billy said he came from. So, I slowed down and stopped at the end of the long driveway. To my surprise, another car pulled up behind me and stopped, a boy jumped out, said good-bye to the giggling girls inside and then they drove away. Was that Billy?   I was very happy to see it was Billy standing there, smiling at me. He then said; “I don’t remember your name, (then whispered) but I do remember the taste of your cock” Then he looked around, ...

Part 3 – The Farm Boy with a Smile  Billy (the farm boy) that I met at summer camp, (in parts 1&2) he had now got his own driver’s license and showed up at my house. Just seeing him knocking at the door and him standing there with his key-ring on his finger and that big smile of his, I knew what was up. I had gone to visit him when I got my new driver’s license and he now shows up at my house with his. All this gave me that “I got a good friend” feeling and it was great. He was very excited about his new driver’s license and having his ma’s old car. He said he just wanted to show me some areas he found, where we could maybe “be together”. I then just said; “OK Billy” He then grabbed my sleeve and pulled me out the front door. I just then called back to my ma, “I’m heading out ma, to try out a friend’s new car!” As we drove along Billy talked on and on about getting his driver’s license and his mom giving him her car. We then stopped and parked on the sho...

Part 1 - He’s Easy to Talk To  This story is dedicated to my friends and followers on the old Tumblr site. Thanks, you guys for all your “likes” over the past few years. (And I wanted to just give you guys a hard-on)  As you guys may already know, I work part-time and attend school part-time. I live in a small house a relative of mine owns and rents to me for a few bucks, mainly so I can just take care of it.  One summer a year or two ago, I see the neighbors sealing their blacktop driveway. Mine is kind of beat-up and has a bad hole in one spot. I let the owner of my house know about it and that I’d be happy to help pay the price to get it fixed and sealed. She just laughed at me and said; “I’ll send a friend over Jon, you’ll just have to park in the grass tomorrow” I thanked her and felt better.  The next day a guy shows up in an old beat up pick-up truck. I had my garage door open and he came walking down the driveway. It was ...

Part 1 – A Boy Out of Gas   I’m heading home from class one day when I see a car pulled off to the side of the country road. I slow down and see there’s no one in it. I move on and not far, I see a young guy walking along the side of the road. He puts his thumb out and smiles at me, I slowed down and he then points at himself and then at me. I smiled back and shook my head, yes, so then I stop and he jumps in.  Nice looking guy too. Blond hair, tan arms and legs, and a face to-die-for. He says he thinks his car is out of gas. “The gas gauge doesn’t work and it’s been a while since I put any in it.” He said. I just said “Let’s go get some” He again smiles at me and said, “Thanks man, you’re the nicest stranger!”  We talked as I drove along, he said his name was “Cory” and how he appreciates all this. I told him my name was Jon and “It’s all no big deal!” Then we stopped got the gas and headed back. We put it in his car and it started right up. He then asked, “...

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 are a few lakes around there but mostly just a swampy area.   As my aunt and Jean were 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 ...