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David
by Blueboymjc
As a young man I did not have many male friends, manly because all of the neighbors’ kids, that were my age, were girls. My older brother on the other hand had many male friends and no girl friends his age in the local vicinity of our house.
Most of the time I would end up playing house or Barbie with the girls, but once in a while one of my brothers’ friends, David, would take some time to spend with me. David was a little older, maybe four years, but that never made much difference to him. He would take me sledding in the winter or swimming in the summer. He was always a good influence and an all round nice guy. Right after my fourteenth birthday he and his family moved away as his dad was in the military and his station had been moved. Not being privileged as to where they may be moving I thought I would never see him again. It was a lonely feeling especially since I never got to say good bye. As I remember now about the day he left I can honestly say it was the loneliest feelings I have ever felt. David was never outwardly sexual to me but he did like to put his arm around me and had on occasion tucked me in when he was at our house playing poker with my brother and the other guys. He even once kissed me on the forehead but never touched me in a sexual manner. I must say that was much to my disappointment.
Anyway life went on and I grew up. I thought about him often but never thought I would ever meet him or see him again. I was told later on in life that his family had been transferred to England. That quashed all hope of ever seeing him again so I forgot about him.
When I was 20 I moved away from my home town in search of “men like me”. I didn’t move far but far enough that prying eyes would not know who they were looking at. I got a small apartment above the carpet store I was working at and started my new life. I was glad to be on my own. It allowed me to blow the warehouse guy at the carpet store in the privacy of my own home. He was cute but came way too quickly and felt so bad about what he was doing that as soon as he came he would bolt out the door. Hell what do you expect from an 18 year old jock with huge balls and a little dick. I did him about every other month when his girlfriend was on the monthly interruption.
One day while working, a fine young man walked into the shop and since he was so young the owner figured he was looking for a job and told me to blow him off, he had not time for him. I approached him happy to blow him (oops!) get rid of him and asked if there was anything I could help him with. “Yes actually there is, I have just bought a house and I figure I could use about 60 yards of carpet” he replied.
“Is there a price range you are looking at?” I asked.
“Not really, but I will know the one I want when I find it,” he said turning to inspect the swatches on a display directly behind him. It was then that I noticed something very familiar yet long forgotten. David had a very large birth mark on the back of his neck and so did this guy. I took and chance and went for it.
“David” I joyfully exclaimed.
He wheeled around and looked at me endearingly, trying to place me. “Do I know you?” he asked.
I was elated, it was him and my God had he filled out. He was not the geeky kid that used to take me swimming. He was a good looking, built like a brick shit house man with huge biceps and looked really hot in a crisp white t-shirt in tight 501’s.
“Hell yeah!” I said.
He looked at me again and tried but could not place his memories to my face. Then it happened, “Michael, is it really you?” he said with almost tears in his voice. He stepped closer to me and looked at me with joy of spirit, you cannot imagine. . “In the flesh and man am I happy to see you!” I replied.
He stepped around behind my desk opened his arms and I collapsed into them. I gave him the biggest hug I had ever afforded another man. He in return did the same, even so much as to stroke my back and holds my head close to his shoulder. We held each other for a long time and then together we stepped back to look each other over. Now I was in heaven. Just to see what a beautiful man he had become. I surveyed his face to see if all that was there was what I had remembered. As I looked at him I noticed he was not looking at my face but was staring at my crotch. I had become very aware of what was happening at that very moment.
I was standing there with the hardest erection I have ever had and was drooling cum through the fabric on my jeans…
Like to know the rest, email me at blueboymjc@hotmail.com and let me know Subject line “David”.
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