Boys Behaving Badly: Four Gay Sex Tales

By Jay Lourdes

From discovering that there is no shame to loving other men to having a raunchy threesome, this quartet of stories explores the an explicit side of guy-on-guy love This is a collection of previously published stories. Here is an excerpt.

He stood up and drew close to me. “You were my first. We were meant to be together. Only, now you’re living a lie.”

I thought of my wife, my daughter, and the happy life I had built with the two of them. It wasn’t a lie. It would never be a lie. That’s what made me lose my temper, and I did something both rash and stupid. Maybe it was all the alcohol I’d drank while watching football, but I reared back and took a swing at him. Only, my punch didn’t hit its mark. Kevin easily dodged it and grabbed me by the wrist. Somehow, we ended up on the floor, wrestling. I really did want to kick his ass it first. Only, I had a brief flash of memory. The first time Kevin and I had gotten physical with each other, it had started with a drunken fight.

We rolled around my living room floor. I was trying to get away from him, but I’ve never been much of a good fighter. Kevin ended up on top of me, pinning my arms to the floor. His lips met mine, and all of a sudden, I felt his whiskers against my face and his tongue in my mouth. Still, I squirmed and tried to throw him off me. It wasn’t enough. To my shame, I felt secretly turned on by it all, just like the first time we had fought this way. Feeling his body so close to mine – even after 20 years – wrought an intense feeling inside me. I began to feel very hot and my penis began to stiffen against my boxers and jeans. I could feel his harden to. It all seemed primal, and most of all it seemed so wrong. Only, I couldn’t go anywhere, and I couldn’t get him off of me. Even worse, I started to kiss him back ...

• Language: English
• Publisher: SmutHouse
• Release date: Mar 9, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463889879

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Boys Behaving Badly: Four Gay Sex Tales

By

Jay Lourdes

Copyright 2019, Jay Lourdes

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MY INNER TWINK

HARD BLOWS

THE INITIATION

TAKING HIM IN

MY INNER TWINK

Since my girlfriend of six months had just dumped me, I had wanted to get extremely drunk and mourn the loss of yet another relationship. Only, I couldn’t do that. I had just returned to my parents’ house for the duration of spring break, and none of my college buddies lived in my hometown. I also promised the middle aged gay couple next door that I’d babysit their recently adopted infant, so they could have a break and go out dancing. I figured I’d just use the money to drink on the next night. However, things really didn’t pan out that way.

They babysitting part of the night went by really easy. The child stayed asleep and didn’t wake. So, I ended up roaming Ed and Ramon’s house looking for something to do. School work had been intense right before spring break, and I didn’t want to get on their computer. After all, even if I just simply surfed social media sites, I would have become extremely jealous. All of my friends were in Florida having blast of sun, beer, and loose women. None of their books seemed particularly interesting, and so I flipped through their collection of DVDs. There were mostly musicals and dramas there, and I saw nothing that really spoke to my interests. I felt doomed to be bored all night. That’s when I found something strange tucked down at the back of one of the drawers in their entertainment console.

It was a DVD entitled My Inner Twink. The cover was over the top, filthy, and obscene. It showed a slim, hairless guy who had to no older than 19 or 20 on his. You could say I was the same age. Hard, rigid cocks surrounded him, but the cover photo didn’t show any of the other men higher than their navel. The kid tightly held onto two of those dicks, and he had large white blobs all over his face, neck, and chest. Instead of looking humiliated and horrified, the guy had this blissful look of serenity on his face – almost as if he couldn’t imagine spending his time any other way.

I never considered myself gay or bisexual. Not once did I ever find men at all attractive. Still, I was curious. I had never watched guy-on-guy porn before, and curiosity got the better of me. Taking the disc out of the box, I slid it into the player and waited for the opening credits. It had all the hallmarks of amateur porn, too: grainy footage on a cheap camera, a set that was actually somebody’s living room, and actors were real men and not dudes who spent their waking hours in a gym.

The obligatory acting in the opening scene seemed eerily familiar. The young man settled into a gay couple’s apartment for a night of boring babysitting. He found a porn DVD, pops it in, and watched as gangbanging group sex unfolded on the screen. The kid watched the guy on screen take a dick up his ass, sucked another guy, and jerked off two other men with his free hands. I could see the kid watching develop a tent in