When You're Young

By Bull Blue

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When a thirty-something-year-old comes across a “Cigar Daddy” while checking on his latest investment, he soon realize that he is old enough to be that sexy dad to some younger guy he picks up at the bar. After he has his fun with this younger man out in a parking lout, he is rewarded in kind with sexy daddy he most desires.

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“Damn smoke-free hotel got me out here this late at night.” He murmured the second I thought stepped out of the danger zone.

It was instinct I cocked my head back towards him, like watching a bad accident about to happen and lacking the willpower to turn away.

“Huh?” I stopped.

He repeated himself, still steamed that he thought hotels like ours had smoking rooms for guests, if not a smoking lounge to enjoy a nice cognac. I agreed. He reached into his breast pocket and pulled out another cheroot from his portable humidor and offered it to me.

I reached for it reluctantly. I was fervent for his chunky digits to graze mine. I smoke, but I wasn’t much of a smoker. I didn’t know a culebra from a corona even with the guide lessons from my best friend and other cigar aficionados, which lead to another tutorial from him–which I didn’t mind one bit.

His name was Lux. He was in town for his brother’s wedding. He said it so melancholy I didn’t pry at his sore spot. He’s straight, I figured in dismay. Perhaps he was one of those boys still licking his wounds that his crappy brother accumulated dream wife, kids, and white picket that he wanted. So I was floored when Lux circled back to cutting out of the bachelor early when his father sent over the stripper to give him a lap dance.

“What’s wrong with that?” I asked out of curiosity. What? She wasn’t your type, stud?

The thick milky fog escaped Lux’s mouth into the murky night and ever so slowly he gave a fleeting look to my rear end, and said in dark sexy tones, “With a phat booty like that, I’d rather get a lap dance from you than her.”

I shook my head. I couldn’t have heard him correctly. He was joking, right?

Lux smirked knowingly, enjoying my bewilderment.

“My father’s known about me since I had the college recruiter palming his soles, but he’s still holding out for that day I’ll ‘change my mind’ for a nice pair of heavy knocker.”

“Will ya?” I joshed trying to recover from this sudden revelation.

“Why don’t you invite me up to your room and find out for yourself?”

I tittered. “What am I going to do? Motorboat you with my ass?”

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lot's Cave, Inc.
• Release date: Jan 11, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463272961

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

When You're Young

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Author’s Note

Twink Exotica

Gay Erotica

Other Novels

by Bull Blue

It was hard not to stare.

I’d just come from behind the cherry counter with my set of keys when the last drops of autumn light faded from the quite downtown street. I was so in awe glaring out the window I almost missed the big sexy bald man with the thick thighs sitting below it, puffing on his cigar melting the evening away. He looked gallant in his business throws and polished wingtips, confidently seated in the soft brown leather chair like he owned the place. How could he not? He was the embodiment of magnificent masculinity. I tried not to get lost in his allure, his unapologetic potency. So I moved right by him without making eye contact on my way out the door.

Dammit! Why in god’s honest fuck didn’t run my hand across his naked scalp? Why didn’t I just gently brush against the back of his chair? Then I could’ve gotten him to turn around–or did what he did, which was completely ignore me.

Oh, that’s right! I’m the world’s biggest pussy these days! Rather than make the bold move to go after what I really wanted like I used to, I determined it was best to stretch out on the bed of my hotel room and hash out these erotic chimeras on my trusty old laptop.

I’d been a long time since I wrote anything new. Long ago, I had this crazy dream of becoming a writer, re-imagining my life story in my old efficiency. Instead of pouring my heart out into the Great American novel, I leapt into the lap of the nearest sugar daddy and jumped through every hoop he told me to. I can’t complain. I enjoyed lifting my legs for the occasion, as my sponsor was both