Pride Story

When the new family was moving in across the street, I was stuck fast to the bedroom window. I was peeking through the blinds, watching the two young men moving in with their family. The younger one was about 6' 1" slim, with a great form and agile body. The older one was a few inches shorter, and more full in body mass.

I coudn't stop staring, they were so hot, I just had to meet them. I was still a bit shy about my being gay in such a hilbillyish town, though.

The next day I was out on the veranda, just watching everyone going about their busy lives, rushing off to wherever, exhaustingly arriving home, and just hanging out chatting over tea or beer.

Jed, I found out, the younger one, was just a wannabe cowboy, that wore a pair of wranglers like a second skin. He was definately NOT jewish! You could see all he had between those long slightly muscular legs. Then he turned around and I almost gasped out loud. His ass looked like it was made of marble, it stood out like a proud peacocks feathers. How I wanted to just slide my hands up those long languid legs to that marble-like ass and squeeze it like I was at the produce section of the grocers. I knew it was ripe and ready for picking, but I couldn't even bring myself to say even a , "Howdy".

Brian came strolling out in just a pair of sweat shorts and sneakers. He must have been working out, because the chestnut hair on his hard body was glistening like sparklers on July 4th in the midday sun. His shorts didn't give a clue as to the wonders between his loins like his brother, but when he turned, there was an ass that yelled to be lick, sucked and fucked. Two massive muscles of heaven moving in perfect unison as he walked to his car, not even the tiniest hint of a jiggle. That ass was the stuff dreams are made of and fantasies are fueled by. I had to get to know these two, if only to just get a closer look at the heavenly bodies they had.

End Chapter One
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