SkinMarvin Gay Stories

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Chapter 1

Jeff was almost nineteen and still at college. He knew he as gay but hadn't had much experience. He was lucky in as much as he still lived with his parents but had a sort of flat over the garage. There was a separate entrance so he could come and ho as he pleased.

He was very turned on by tight jeans and boots and wore his hair as short as he could without upsetting his folks. A number 3 crop was as far as he'd dare go.

He had bought a pair of 14 hole Docs but only wore them with his tightest jeans after dark. His parents knew nothing and not even his fellow students as he wasn't aware that any of them were gay, though he had sucked a few when they were all drunk - the pub excuse.

Suddenly, his mother got a letter from her sister telling her that her son Joe, who was a few years older than Jeff, had got a good job locally and could he stay with them till he found a suitable place to live. She told them that Joe was mad on motorbikes, didn't have a girlfriend and dressed, in her opinion, like a punk. Jeff's mother asked Jeff what he thought, as the only place available would be sharing with him. Jeff had as large double bed and, if Jeff didn't mind, she would write back and agree.

"He's obviously going to want his own place as soon as possible."

Jeff thought it a good idea. One, he was a biker therefore would wear boots and god, how he loved boots. Two, if he had no girlfriends he might be gay and even if there was no chance of some physical action, they could at least talk about things. Three, at last someone to talk about bikes. Jeff had enough cash saved up to but one, but one needs advice. So his mother wrote back and Jeff tidied up his room, making space for Joe's things. He even tidied up the garage so there would be room for his bike.

A couple of weeks later Joe turned up. He looked magnificent in his skin-tight leathers and his arse really filled the seat of those leather jeans. His boots were even sexier, 20hole Docs laced tight. Jeff couldn't help but stare and his cock stiffened at the sight. He was wearing skin tight wellworn denims, with no underwear and a pair of Army boots the most he would let his folk see. He too filled his jeans to perfection. He thought he saw Joe give him the once over.

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