Wednesday, January 3, 2018


It was January 2, 2018 on a Tuesday.  Andre just got home from being out of town.
He spent the Christmas and New Years holidays with his family and now, he's glad to finally be home.

He looked at the clock. The clock just turned 1:25pm in the afternoon.  He arrived home a lot earlier than he expected.

He let out a sigh of relief as he released the luggage from his shoulder and stretched his arms and legs.  He suspected that he was alone after Terrance, his roommate and ex boyfriend, told him that he was going to be out of town as well.

Just to be safe, Andre yelled,"Terrance!"

There was no response.

"Terrance! Are you here?" He yelled again.

Finally, he had the place all to himself.

First thing he did was kick off his shoes.  Then he stripped down to his boxers and tee shirt and grabbed a beer out of the fridge.  It had been a long time since he lounged in "guy shorts."

Because he was now in a semi relationship with Bill, he stopped walking around in his undies because Terrance always tried to seduce him.  Finally he was able to relax in the privacy of his home without the interruption or stalking of Terrance.

He grabbed his beer, flopped on the couch and turned on the T.V.  which he quickly turned off after discovering his disdain for afternoon court shows, and Jerry Springer copycats.

"Yuck!" He said as he tossed the remote on the couch.

Andre snatched his beer and took a long gulp.  After finishing his beer,  he went in the backyard to water his plants.  Other than an occasional cool breeze; the weather was not very cold for the month of January.

Andre loved the feeling of being in his boxers outside.  Even though he was in his own backyard, he felt the rush of the possibility of being seen.  He felt himself getting aroused of the thought of exhibiting himself for anyone who would want to watch.  The mixture of the cool breeze blowing between his legs mixed with the warmth of the sun was definitely adding to his arousal.

Now fully erect, he decided to go back inside.  As soon as he closed the sliding door he took off everything and walked to his bedroom.  He laid face down as he reached for his pillow.  He had a special pillow he used just for when he was horny, alone and wanted to bust all over himself.

He retrieved his pillow, placed it underneath him and began to grind his hard cock leaving a thick dent every time he pumped.  He loved fucking his jizz pillow almost as much as fucking another dude.  

He pumped and pumped.  Just when he got close, the phone rang.

"Fuck!" He yelled frustrated.

He got up and picked up the phone.


"Hey how's it going?" Bill said on the other line.

Quickly Andre's scowl turned into a big smile.

"I'm fine and you?"

"I'm great! I was just thinking about you," Bill replied.

"So what are you up to?" Bill asked.

Andre loves to pleasure himself, he's highly sexual and has an exhibitionist streak in him.  But he still found himself blushing when asked that question.  Andre was always considered the shy one of the group.

"Uhh, nothing much." he replied.

"And yourself?" Andre asked.

There was a long pause on the line.

Andre asked,"Are you still there?

"Yeah, I'm here. I'm sorry for the delay. I'm trying to figure out a good answer to your question."

Andre laughed,"Well how hard of a question is it?"

"Well actually it's really hard right now," Bill said mischievously.

"I don't get it," Andre exclaimed.


There was a dead pause.

"You asked me what I was doing."

He paused again. 

"Thinking of you." Bill replied.

By now Andre finally got a clue as to what he was getting at but he was too unsure to ask him specifically and he definitely wasn't going to expose what he was doing when Bill called him .  So he cautiously asked,"So what were you thinking about?"

Bill laughed. "If you only knew!"

"I think I do!" Andre responded.

(To be continued)


  1. sex. Great stuff!

  2. I hate that it ended because it was just getting good! I will be looking forward to reading the continuation of their conversation.

  3. Stopping by to see if everything is OK - You haven't posted in a long, long while.... Hope all is well and it is just because you are busy!

  4. Can I suggest a few edits? Mainly time references. Here, perceived "real time" events are expressed in the simple past tense, the same as events that had happened before Andre walked through that door. You might want to consider moving all of those to the present (like some of the second paragraph). If you did that, you wouldn't need to use the pluperfect to describe happenings prior to Jan. 2.

    Specifically, in the first paragraph - delete "on" and replace it with a comma. Also, to clarify the time, say "Andre had just gotten home..."

    Paragraph 2 -- Similarly the pluperfect helps set the frame -- "He had spent..." Also "finally" could be cut. It adds nothing.

    Paragraph 3 -- Delete "in the afternoon." You already said "1:25 pm." In addition, you need some more pluperfect here: "He had arrived home a lot earlier than he had expected to."

    Paragraph 4 -- again, the simple past is confusing. It needs to read "....because Terrance, his roommate and ex boyfriend, had told him that he was going to be out of town for the holidays as well.

    Paragraph 8 -- "Finally" should be deleted because, per your narrative, he had had the place to himself from the second he walked through the door. Maybe what you're trying to say is "Now he felt that he had the place to himself."

    Antepenultimate paragraph -- For clarity, say "Andre finally realized what Bill was getting at...."

  5. ....very fine story, Mark....


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