Pipe Blower

By Bull Blue

DESCRIPTION:
After the loss of his father, a visit out to California leads Karlos Steves to be a helpful apprentice to Mikey Bobo, a very handsome and talented mechanic that works for his Uncle Marv’s auto shop. After spending nearly every moment together on and off the clock during that hot summer things go from celebratory to intimate one night after a threesome with a busty taco stand waitress.

EXCERPT:
Mikey was one of those ruggedly handsome twenty-year-old studs that loved his motorcycles.

You know the kind: Loveably dumb when it came to the books. Refreshingly savvy when it came to the streets. And yet he was always ready to give the make and model of every bike known to man—even the foreign makes—in a matter of nanoseconds just by listening to the engine roar down the hot summer streets.

Mikey knew his bikes. He was also equally good at fixing too, which proved to be both a blessing and a curse working for my Uncle Marv at his auto body shop down in San Diego.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lot's Cave, Inc.
• Release date: Jan 11, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463715925

Bull Blue

What is normal? The answer to that seemingly simple question will probably never be found. Most of the men in my erotic stories have already accepted and adjusted to their world of homosexuality. Yet, some are still unsure, still exploring themselves and their possible life style. My stories deal with a sexual dilemma that confronts of all of us in one form or another. We cannot pass judgment on how individuals seek and find pleasure - we can only look at them with an open mind, seeing how some members of our society face the problem.

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CONTENTS

Pipe Blower

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Author’s Note

Twink Exotica

Gay Erotica

Other Novels

by Bull Blue

Mikey was one of those ruggedly handsome twenty-year-old studs that loved his motorcycles.

You know the kind: Loveably dumb when it came to the books. Refreshingly savvy when it came to the streets. And yet he was always ready to give the make and model of every bike known to man—even the foreign makes—in a matter of nanoseconds just by listening to the engine roar down the hot summer streets.

Mikey knew his bikes. He was also equally good at fixing too, which proved to be both a blessing and a curse working for my Uncle Marv at his auto body shop down in San Diego.

I say that because while Uncle Marv was incredibly astute in hiring a gifted mechanic like Mikey to save his floundering shop, he secretly hated the tall, good-looking, high-yellow biracial guy because I was so enamored with him.

You see, when it came to family members that were cool to be around, Uncle Marv was the guy to beat. So after my dad passed away the previous fall and my uncle losing his wife to cancer the following spring, flying out to California to console the widower seemed to be the most generous way to spend my summer vacation.

While I fully understood my uncle was dealing with his loss just the same as I was dealing with mine, I didn’t expect him to be so totally out of it. He was different from the confident, laid man I had grown to love and respect. First, it came off as if he lost his