Date: Sun, 28 Sep 2003 20:31:43 +0000
From: wadewrightaz@yahoo.com
Subject: The Two Straight Guys

			   The Two Straight Guys

			 Chapter One:  Bill First

			      By Wade Wright

	"Well Hi Jim!  What in the hell are you doing in here at this time
of day man"?
	"Hi Bill!  Can I kind of squeeze in here beside you?"
	"Sure Jim, things do seem to be kind of crowded in here today, but
I guess we will make it man.  So, isn't this kind of a funny time of day
for you to be here?"
	"Yea, It really is.  I'm playing bachelor this week-end since
Janice is at her annual accountant's convention in Boston, and so this it
the week-end that we let Grandma and Grandpa Simmers have the kids for the
week-end.  Makes it easier for me, and they want to go for a week-end
anyway.  So works out pretty well.  What you doing here?  Didn't figure I'd
actually see anybody in here this time of day that I knew."
	"Well Jim, I guess our week-ends are kind of similar then.  I'm
doing the ole bachelor thing too, this week-end.  Sue is at the big
interior design show in Philly, and of course I don't have the kid thing to
worry about like you do."
	"Yea, you might not have the kid thing to worry about, but Sue is
hanging out with all of those interior designers for the week-end!  Now
Jim, don't you really think that maybe you should have gone to that show
with her to make sure one of those guys is not hitting up on here?"
	"Oh sure!  Yea-right man!"  Bill laughed back. "I'm really, really
worried about those guys!  Yea-right!"  Bill again laughed back to Jim.
	It was about 5:30 PM on a Friday afternoon, and Bill and Jim had
happened to unexpectedly run into each other at, Jack's Cafe & Bar, a
neighborhood lunch place and bar. A rather crowded and kind of cramped bar,
on this afternoon.
	The two men lived about two or three blocks from each other in a
nice middle class neighborhood, and over the last few years they have had
the opportunity to happen to see or talk to each other for a variety of
reasons.
	At one time they found themselves both on the same neighborhood
improvement committee for the city, once each was invited to be part of a
golfing foursome, and discovered as they arrived, who the additional person
was, and of course ran into each other at one or more of the local stores
and filling stations.
	Jim was about 32 or 33 old, in good masculine shape, Janice -the
accountant- was his wife and they had two children, a daughter Janie, aged
13, and a son Bob, aged 10.
	Bill was a couple of years older, his wife Sue was an interior
designer and they, so far, have never had any children.
	Bill was in construction, home construction, and Jim was a
department store manager.
	"Man, I don't think I've ever been in here when this place is so
crowded before.  This place is really packed today, isn't it?"  Bill asked
of Jim.
	"Yea, I will admit that since I never get in here at this time of
day, I really did not realize this place was quite so popular.  Friday
afternoon at,---- what, 5:30, why aren't all of these people home feeding
the kids or something?"  Jim replied.
	"Well Jim, maybe we are in the process of re-living the ole single
life here for a few minutes.  You know, Jim, us ole married guys just don't
get out into the living world, very often.  Excuse me, sorry, did not mean
to bump you, guy!"
	"Hey don't worry about that.  They have these bar stools so close
together I think it's kind of impossible to not be bumping into each
other."  Bill said.  "I think they have more stools along here than normal,
don't they?"
	Then looking around the room a little, Bill added, "Oh I see what
the problem is.  That group down there on the end, has moved two of those
stools over from the other wall counter.  So everything is all cramped up,
all together.  So anyway, I'm not trying to get fresh with you when I keep
hitting your leg, OK?"
	  "You know what Bill, there just might be a very specific reason
that group did move those stools.  The way it would look to somebody that
was watching, would think for sure that you and I were trying to hit up on
each other with the way our legs keep hitting each other, and I'm sure
those guys down there on the end are taking very good advantage of the
crowded conditions to play "leggys" with the gals."
	"Yea, probably right!  Probably so!"
	Bill and Jim continued to have their very uncommitted conversation
about really nothing in particular, but were each enjoying the time of just
being out with somebody interesting to chat with.
	The bartender approached and asked. "Hey, another beer guys?"
	Bill looked at Jim and asked, "You got time enough to have
another?"
	Yea, yea--I sure do. Like about all week end I think!"  Jim
laughed.
	"OK, we'll each have another."  Bill told the bartender.
	"I'll buy these Jim. I think it might be better if only one of us
tried to get to our billfolds. If we both reached back, --with the way we
are packed in here, it's hard telling just who's pocket we might be
grabbing a billfold out of!"
	"Well, I do admit that could be a problem. And you know what Bill,
--from watching all of the activity happening down there on the end of the
bar, and with your leg rubbing up against mine just trying to set here, is
starting to get some of my younger blood juices flowing.  So if I get
acting kind of weird, just slap me back in place, OK?"  He laughed as he
looked at Bill.
	"Hey, will do, but I sure can agree with what you said.  I never
get myself caught in a place with a lot of touching activity happening in
front of me like it is down there, and yea, I admit that I feel like my
younger blood juices, as you put it, are flowing too."
	Jim and Bill continued to sit there and slowly sip on their beers,
and Bill every once in awhile noticed what he truly did think was a little
more leg contact than what had been happening earlier.  He kept a good
observation of Jim to see if maybe Jim was drinking a little more beer than
maybe he should be.  Bill decided a number of times, that Jim was doing
just fine.  He was not acting funny at all, his speech was fine, and all of
his actions were completely in line, well--with maybe the exception of the
more frequent leg contact.  Bill did notice the additional contact, but he
did not have a problem with it.
	As they continued to have their conversation, Jim frequently would
mention to Bill some activity that he had observed down at the end of the
bar.  He's ask Bill to "turn and look".
	Finally Jim did say.  "You know what man.  I'm going to need to get
out of here pretty soon.  Janice is out of town till Monday afternoon, and
all of this touching that is going on in front of me is starting to get me
really horny and I'm not sure I have that much control for that long!"
	Bill looked down, and saw Jim rubbing his growing crotch.
	Bill said.  "Jim, you are not helping yourself by doing that!  You
are making yourself more excited!"
	As Jim started to answer, he looked down at Bill's hand action and
said, "Well Mr. Bill, you are not helping yourself any either, and don't do
that in front of me.!"
	Jim then leaned over closer to Bill and asked.  "Do you know of any
place where I can get some sex?  Do you know of any sex clubs around here?"
	Bill rather shockingly replied.  "No Jim, I really don't!  I've
never needed to find out.  And I would guess you have never needed to
either since you are asking where they are.  Right?"
	"Yea, right Bill.  I should not have asked.  Forget it!"
	"No Jim.  I think we are both in the same situation, and I don't
think it is going to go away right away, even if we do just get the hell
out of here.  Jim, you had the guts to ask me something, now can I ask you
something?"
	"Yea-yea of course you can.  What?"
	Bill leaned over very closely toward Jim and asked.  "Jim, have you
ever wondered what it feels like to touch another guy?"
	Jim rather flipped his head quickly toward Bill and kind of
answered--- "Well--uh----uh ----yea,--- I have kind of wondered once in
awhile in the past, but have never done any of that kind of stuff.  Why are
you asking me that?"
	 Bill then replied.  "Well Jim, I have always wondered just what
doing something like that might be like, and I've never had a chance to,
and the way both of us are feeling, I was kind of hopeing that maybe you
might let me feel you and your body as you jack off?  Could we maybe do
that?"
	Jim looked at Bill and just kind of sat there.  He looked at Bill
squarely in the face, and did not say anything.
	Bill then said, "Jim, Jim, I'm sorry I said that!  Forget it man!
I'm sorry!"
	Jim then said.  "Finish your beer.  Let's go outside."
	Bill grabbed his beer and gulped the entire bottom half of the
beer.
	Each man sat his beer mug down, waved at the bartender, and told
him, "Thanks man.  We'll see you later!"
	They left the bar.
	As they left the bar, they headed toward Bill's car.
	Bill leaned on the trunk lid of his car and turned to Jim.  "Jim,
really maybe I should not have said that!  God Jim!  I'm really kind of
sorry I ever said that.  I'm not a gay guy.  I've just never had a chance
to do something like that and since I know both of us are horny but don't
have our women here, that I thought maybe we could, but now I think I was
really stupid for saying that."
	"Well Bill I do admit that when you first said it, I was really
shocked, but I very quickly lost the shock and immediately started to
really like the idea.  Yea, Bill, I'd love to have you feel me as I jerk
off.  I know most boys in school do that kind of stuff, but I never got to,
and I missed out on that.  Yea---hell yes man!  I want to and am damn glad
you had the balls to ask!  So what do we do now?"
	"Well I guess go to my place.  I mean, I guess.  That's what we
should do right?  I mean, we don't need to go to a motel or anything like
that do we?"
	"No I don't think we need to do that!  We'll just go to your place,
and we'll just make sure none of the neighbors can see in any of the
windows so that what we do together is just between us, OK?"
	Bill then said.  "Yea, yea--right.  God man, now I am really
getting feeling all funny.  Jim, are you sure we should be doing this?  I
mean man, I've never ever grabbed some other guy.  I know I was the one
that suggested this first, but now I'm really feeling funny.  Jim, we are
both straight guys!  Should we be touching each other, especially while the
other guy jacks off?"
	"Bill, I don't intend to write a newspaper article about it so that
everybody in town knows about it.  You and me!  A private room!  Some fun
stuff that you and I both know millions of guys do all of the time, and for
us, it will just happen to be something different!"
	"Yea--millions of guys.  Like the guys at the interior design
convention.  So we think all of them are gay guys.  Hey if we are deciding
to do something together, what makes us think that those gay guys might now
decide to do something different than they have never done before, ---like
some gal?  Besides, Jim, some of those guys are damn nice looking and well
built guys. Gay or not, some of them are good looking guys!"
	"Bill, I have a funny feeling right now that you have looked at
some of those guys in the past and wondered just what playing with them
might be like, haven't you?"
	Bill looked up at Jim and very sheepishly said.  "Uhhh----Jim,--yea
I have. Yea I admit it.  There have been times when I would look at two of
them, and realize that those two guys make it together in the bedroom, and
I've kind of wondered what it would be like to play with a man's body for a
change.  Yea-Jim--yea, I have kind of closed my eyes and tried to image it.
Does that make me gay?"
	No, no--- it does not make you gay!  It just says you get horny
once in awhile. Come on, lets get out of this parking lot.
	The two men got in their respective cars and headed for Bill's
house.
	Bill used his automatic garage door opener, and then motioned for
Jim to use the space inside beside his car.
	They each parked their cars, and Bill closed the garage door.
	Bill got out of his car and waited for Jim to come around the
corner of the car.  As he did, Jim reached out and took ahold of Bill's
crotch.
	Jim then said, as he slightly squeezed Bill's crotch.  "Well this
will be something different for us won't it?  Sure as hell never imagined
to be doing anything like this today, but I kind of figure it as, each day
is for living, and doing whatever!  Nervous aren't you?"
	Bill replied.  "Yes, hell yes I am.  Jim we are both married guys
with wives.  Are you really sure we should be doing this?"
	"Bill, it's done everyday, everywhere. I'm nervous too.  Look at me
shaking.  This is so weird for me, and I know it has to be for you
too. Neither one of us expected our day to turn out this way, I know for
sure.  For you and me, it's just that neither one of us has done it before,
so we will kind of need to help each other just kind of find out what to
do.  Bill, I guess it's just going to be try and see, and do something
different if it's not right.  OK?
	Bill said, "Yea man, -but I'm scared kind of shitless right now.
This is really just like the very first time you have sex with a girl.  God
I'm nervous!"
	The men, the two very nervous but anxious men went into the house,
through the kitchen/garage door.
	As they went into the house, Bill turned to Jim and said, "Hey
let's use the guest bedroom.  I'd feel really funny using the bedroom that
Janice and I use everyday."
	Bill and Jim went into the guest bedroom.  Looking kind of weirdly
at each other, as if something very unexpected was going to happen to one
of them, they watched each other get completely naked.
	Jim looked at Bill and said.  "Well for me to have my first time in
deciding if a man is hot and good looking and built nicely, I guess I have
to admit I ended up with a pretty well taken care of guy."
	Bill, looked at Jim, reached out his hand to place it on his chest
and replied, "Well man.  Thanks but I sure can not complain about my
"playmate" if that is what I am to call you.  For a guy that works in a
store all day, you sure have kept your little boy body look, haven't you.
I guess you must use the weight room a lot, uh?  You've got a hell of a lot
hotter body once you get all your clothes off don't you?  Shit Jim," Bill
continued as he lowered his hand down toward Jim's waist, "you really are a
hot looking man.  You need to run around without a shirt on more often, I
guess.  Hey, you know I work with construction guys, and people always joke
about how hot us construction guys are supposed to be, but shit man, you
sure have me beat all to hell."
	As Bill was exclaiming his pleasure of Jim's body built, Jim's
manly dick was starting to get somewhat excited.  Jim looked down at it,
and commented, "Hey Bill, I'm certainly not used to having some other guy
make nice comments about my naked body.  I guess it is kind of getting me
excited, isn't it?"
	As Bill looked down to Jim's cock, even that action made it react
more anxiously and jump as it did.  Bill then said, "Hey Jim, I have never
in my entire life ever commented about some other guy's body before, and to
do that is making me feel kind of weird too."
	"Bill, I'm not too sure of just how two guys start doing it with
each other, but I will tell you though, that your hand on my skin is
feeling really nice to me.  So what if we went in and took a nice warm
shower together, so that we will be kind of just standing there real close,
and if we soap each other, then that will give us a reason to be touching
each other, OK?"
	"Yea, yea that's an idea!"  Bill answered.
	The two men, now both carrying a stiff stick, which was bouncing up
and down and they walked from the guest bedroom, went to the bathroom and
both got into the shower.  As Bill closed the shower door, Jim turned on
the water and started to adjust it so the temperature was just right.
	Standing behind Jim, Bill placed both hands on Jim's waist.  He
then slowly moved his hands around to the front of Jim in such a fashion as
to be hugging his waist.
	Jim readjusted the temperature, and had his attention rather
attracted toward that function as Bill slid his right hand down the side of
Jim's body and placed it toward the front of Jim's right leg, immediately
under his erect cock.
	Jim threw his head up into the air and let out a moan.  "Oh Bill,
Oh my God Bill! Oh Bill I had no idea I'd feel like this!  Oh God man!  Put
your other hand down on the other side, man!"
	Bill then slid his left hand down, around to the front of Jim's leg
and pulled himself up against Jim as he grabbed Jim's left leg, once again
immediately beneath the now raging, bouncing, and throbbing hard-on that
Jim was supporting out in front of himself!"
	Bill's cock had gotten extremely hard as he reached his hands
around Jim's body, and he had to flip it to a side, so that he could place
his torso up against Jim's bare back side.
	Bill pulled Jim back tighter and tighter to himself.
	Jim moaned and dropping his head down as if he had lost control of
his neck muscles, and he again moaned, groaned and exclaimed, "Oh God Bill!
Oh God Bill grab my legs!  Oh God Bill, let me feel your hands on my legs,
man!"
	The water was flowing over the two men as they did for the very
first time, enjoy the feel of another man up against his bare body, and the
ecstasy of having another fully grown man feeling his body, and being able
to feel back.
	As Bill was squeezing Jim's body and pulling it up to himself as
completely as he could, Jim was reaching around with both of his hands,
attempting to grab ahold of some part of Bill.
	Suddenly Jim turned around so that he was face to face with Bill.
He threw his hands around Bill's body and let each hand land firmly on
Bill's butt cheeks.  As he realized just where his hands had landed, he
squeezed.  "Oh man!  I've got your butt in my hands Bill.  I've got ahold
of your bare butt, man!"
	Bill had already reached around Jim's body, and he too had ahold of
butt cheeks.  "Yea, I know man, yea, I know, and I have your butt in my
hands too!  Oh God Jim!  God Jim, why in the hell didn't somebody tell me a
hell of a lot earlier in life that feeling a man's body, felt so damned
good.  Oh God Jim.  Jim I wish I had been doing this with some guy years
ago. Oh Jim you feel so good to me!"
	Bill hugged Jim's body, and started to lower himself down somewhat
so that he could put his face on Jim's chest.  Jim realized what was
happening, and loosened his grip just enough to let Bill slide down, but
yet held on firmly enough so that Bill would not collapse completely to the
floor.  Jim had realized that Bill had lost all his leg strength, and his
legs were getting very weak.
	Bill moved down to the top of Jim's chest.  He laid his head up
against Jim's chest and slowly started to tongue the hair on Jim's chest.
He moved it back and forth with his tongue!  He sucked some of it into his
mouth.  He bit onto the hair that he had in his mouth and very slightly
pulled on it.
	Jim moaned, and lowly said, "Oh yes man.  Oh my God Bill, nobody,
and I do mean nobody has ever done that!  Oh God Bill what a great
feeling!"
	Bill moved his head slightly lower and placed his face squarely in
the middle of Jim's pecks.  Bill buried his face as deeply into Jim's chest
as he could. He pushed his face up against the chest so firmly that Jim had
to quickly adjust his stance so that he did not get pushed over.  Jim
continued to moan with pleasure.  He continued to hold Bill so that he
would not collapse onto the floor, and continued to let him know verbally
just how great this entire experience was turning out to be!
	Bill moved his head to the right and took Jim's left tit into his
mouth.  All of a sudden, Jim was getting a tit sucking, and he let out an
enormous moan of pleasure.  "OH God Bill!  Oh my God Bill! OH God Bill, I
have never---Oh God Bill!  Oh Bill, suck on that tit man!  Oh shit man!  Oh
my god man! OH God!  Oh God, I had no idea that this could happen.
	"Oh my God Bill, you have to have been playing with other guys
before right?  Oh Bill, I'm not really your first guy am I Bill?  Oh my God
Bill, you've done this to other guys, right?"
	As Bill pulled his face back just slightly he said, "No Jim!  No, I
never have! Jim you are the first guy I have ever done anything like this
with!  Oh man!  This feels so good to me too!  Is everything alright with
you man?"
	"Oh shit Bill, nothing could be better man!  Oh Bill!  I am so damn
glad you got the guts up enough to suggest we try this.  Oh Bill!  This is
so much better than finding some slut gal and fucking her.  Oh God Bill, I
am so glad we are doing this .  Chew on me man!  Please!"
	Bill had already replaced his mouth on Jim's tit and was biting on
it so very gently and lovingly.  As he did so, Bill actually realized for
the first time, that his actions on Jim's body was not just, "funny playing
around", he realized as he chewed on Jim's left tit, that he was actually
making love to that tit!  "This is not just playing!"  Bill thought to
himself.  "I am actually making love to this man!  I'm loving him and his
body!"
	That realization to Bill was not upsetting to him.  When he
realized it, he did have an instant of fear that he would completely reject
what he now knew he was feeling, but he did not.  He accepted it as a very
good, natural, happy and very pleasant experience.
	Bill moved his face to Jim's right tit.  Jim moaned as Bill placed
the tit into his mouth.  Jim grabbed ahold of Bill tighter and pulled him
up closer to himself!  "OH Bill, chew my tit please!  Oh please!"  Jim
moaned.
	With their moving in the shower some, Bill was now getting a face
full of water as he pressed himself up against Jim's furry chest, and
chewed on his tight and firm tit.
	Bill chewed on Jim's chest and his tits, then started to lower
himself lower on Jim's torso. His face landed in Jim's navel.  Bill pushed
his nose in the navel, and then licked it with his tongue!  Jim continued
to moan in very accepting and exciting manners.
	Bill slid his tongue out, and slid his face down toward the top of
Jim's fuzzy crotch.  He placed some of Jim's fuzz in his mouth and pulled.
He then went back to Jim's body and grabbed more.  Jim moaned.  He liked
the feeling of having Bill pull on his crotch hair with his mouth.
	Jim's stiff cock was right at Bill's face.  Bill was hitting it
with his face, and was rather playing with it by pushing it out of his way
with the side of his face.  He had not yet, put his mouth on it, but he was
moving it and rather playing with it with his cheeks, and his chin.  He was
having fun with it, that when he would push it down, it would fly back up
and hit his face.
	The way Bill was playing with Jim's meat stick, made Jim get more
and more excited.  He realized that Bill had not yet actually touched it
with either his hands or his mouth, but just the idea that some guy had his
face down there and was pushing it around with the side of his face or
using his chin on it, was something that Jim had never thought could ever
happen.  Everytime, when it flipped back up from being pushed down, that
made Jim more and more excited about what was happening to him.
	Bill buried his face in Jim's crotch hair, and very slowly let his
tongue out just a little so that he could feel the fuzzy hair on the tip of
his tongue.  He did not know if Jim could tell that he had done that or
not.  In one way, he rather wanted to have Jim know that he had, kind of,
attempted to touch his dick and his bag with his tongue, but then at the
same time, he was not completely sure that he wanted Jim to know just yet
that he had done that.  He was not sure how Jim would react.  They were
supposed to be only playing with each other as the other guy jerked off.
They had not even discussed anything like licking on the other guy.  It
wasn't going to go that far!  What Bill had already done, while just there
in the shower, was way beyond what they had talked about doing.  Bill
realized that they were both getting very, very excited about this
activity!  Much more than they were supposed to or had expected to.  Bill
had not expected to get so anxious and so sexually excited.  He knew that
Jim was a man, and he knew that he was not supposed to get excited about
being with a guy!
	As Bill pushed his face forward, he heard Jim say, "Hey my man,
stand up here, please! You've got me so damned hot, I need to get my face
up against you, now!  It's my turn to find out what that feels like.  Here
Bill, stand up, please!  Let me lick on you some!  Bill I've got to see if
doing it, feels as good as getting it done to you!  Bill, let me at you,
please!"

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Upcoming: Chapter Two: Then Jim