Date: Tue, 12 Mar 2002 18:55:07 -0700
From: Joseph Farrin <bigblaise@hotmail.com>
Subject: SMALL TOWN GAY BOY - PART 10

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PART 10 - Chapter 1


Then, I got a telephone call from Clay.  He, Kim and Ann were going to
visit us for a week or ten days over President's Day in February.  They
stayed at the Disneyland Hotel.  Harlan and I spent the two days with them
that they toured Disneyland.  Harlan and Ann became inseparable.  When she
was tired Harlan carried her.  If she fell asleep Harlan carried her until
she finished her nap.  He took her into attractions that Clay, Kim and I
didn't care to bother with.

I invited Charles and Arlene to dinner at my house.  It was a lively
reunion for Clay and Charles.  President's day we spent on a wonderful
beach just south of Ensenda, Mexico.  The beach, at low tide, was about a
quarter of a mile wide, with cliffs on the land side and waves as high as
the cliffs crashing on the beach.  Rivulets of water from the waves reached
almost to the cliffs.  It was an unseasonable warm and sunny day.  We
returned home with sunburns.

Then, Kim discovered the department store advertisements in the newspapers,
so on Saturday and Sunday, Harlan, who knew his way around better than I
did, rode with her and guided her around on what amounted to a two-day
spending.  This was the opportunity Clay and I had been hoping for.  Every
time we were able to be alone for one minute - an errand to the supermarket
for Harlan or something similar - we had been groping each other, sneaking
a kiss and dying to get into bed with each other.

I hadn't had his cock, still my favorite, in my mouth or my ass for over
half a year but it was still as familiar and pleasing as a pair of old
shoes.  He hadn't forgotten how to please me either.

Bernie came over looking for Harlan, but continued hanging around even
though I told him Harlan wouldn't be back until dinnertime.  Clay whispered
to me how hot looking the kid was.  I said, right in front of Clay:

Bernie, Clay thinks you are hot looking.  You know I have always thought
you were something special, too.  You and I have had it on together.  Would
you like to do something with Clay and I together?

I came over hoping to do something with you and Harlan.  For some reason I
woke up horny and have been that way all day.

We went into the bedroom and undresses.  Clay kept remarking to Bernie, how
beautiful he was, his fair skin, his uncircumcised boy cock.

Bernie, from Harlan, knew we were long time lovers and wanted to please us
both at the same time while we made love together.

How can you do that Bernie?

Just stand