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Related article: Date: Fri, 23 Mar 2007 12:11:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: T. Chase McPhee
Subject: For Sale By Owner 03The story below is a work of fiction, set in the
format of reality. Any resemblances to real people,
alive or in the hereafter, is entirely coincidental in
nature. It is not meant to accurately reflect upon
persons, in towns, cities, countries, nor governmental
areas, which the story is staged. If a sexual scene
involving male-to-male relationships offends you, then
you should not read this story. Additionally, if you
are under 18 years of age, in most state and
countries, you are not allowed to read this story, by
law. Check with your local laws regarding such. %
Sexual young preteen babes safety matters. Remember guys, this is fiction.
In real life, use protection.%"For Sale By Owner" 03
wriTten by T. Chase McPhee%"Are you sure about this, Greg?""Alex, you're not getting cold feet now, are you?""No, but....""Think of it as a future investment.""Okay, but if I don't want to strip down to my briefs,
then...""Alex, it's not like you're this big business tycoon,
peddling his wares.""I know.""So, if somebody sees you in your skivvies, don't
worry about it.""I just don't want to see my picture of me in ten
years, in a gay night club with only boxer shorts on.""And what would be so terrible about it, Alex?
Teenagers do crazy stuff. Besides, what's wrong with
free advertising?""As long as the goods stay in the package."In the long line, Greg whips out some bills."My treat tonight.""Fine."Greg can see Alex's timidity, yet for himself, he
can't wait to loloita preteen
loose his shirt and pants. He can't wait
to hear the raves or maybe the opposite. Still, this
is very exciting."Nice shirt," the guy taking the cover charge, says to
Alex.""Thanks."Good thing Alex didn't let asian preteens nude on to Greg he designed and
constructed the shirt last week, or he'd be selling
every stitch off his bod! Not only the fact the guy
liked the shirt, it's obvious he liked who filled it,
handing the cover charge back to Alex, for half."That's mine!""Was!" Alex says, grinning, stuffing the $20 into his
shirt pocket."Wooowww!" Greg says.Alex can very well reflect the same look, as they take
in the mass of dancing guys, more than half with no
shirts on. Without knowing it, the cover-guy trailed
behind them."I'll hold that shirt when you're ready.""Who's taking the money?" Alex sarcastically asked."C'mon. Give me a break."Greg says directly into Alex's ear, "Ask him `which
one'?""My name's Kevin.... Kevin Norris."Greg was standing there and then suddenly, Greg wasn't
standing there."Heeey. Where did...""He'll be well taken care of.""What do you mean? Bring him back!""I have some nice guys for friends. They'll show him
around, introduce him to the DJ's. He'll have a great
time tonight.""But he's supposed to be having it with me!""If figured so, but I thought we could too.""No thanks!"Stepping forward, Alex strode into the mass of dancing
bodies, on the prowl for Greg."Hey, watch it!"Some guy was shoved past Alex, almost tearing his
shirt."That was a close one."It was the stinker who stole Greg away from him."What do you want?""A dance?"Kevin bounced around to the preteen toplists nude rhythm of the beat,
staying in the groove as the rest of the pics nudist preteen dancefloor.
Alex stood there, arms folded across his chest,
motionless."Where's Greg?"Seeing he wasn't getting anywhere, Kevin informs Alex,
"Over by DJ Gerard."Like a protective shield, Kevin paid attention to
Alex, ushering him through the crowd."Heeeeey! Where did you go?""Me?" Alex screamed at the top of his lungs. "Where
did `you' go?""Hey, meet Tommy, Jack, Jase and Dan."Alex could see Greg wasn't having a too terrible time
without him."Where's your pants?"Being barechested was already noticable and accepted,
but without a stitch of clothing, other than briefs,
his briefs, was shocking, even though Alex knew it was
the plan. So shocking, all Alex could do is stand
there, watching Greg dance around, the contents of his
briefs being juggled around!"He made them!" Greg made it a point to tell Tommy,
Jack, Jase and Dan."They're awesome!"Being the closest, in earshot, Kevin Norris revealed
the first gut reaction. Alex sort of melted."You like them?""Sure do. What have you got on?"Maybe other guys were used to Kevin Norris' hand going
down the inside of their pants, but he was about to
get a rude awakening."Get your dirty hands out!"Before his fingertips even made an indentation, Alex's
hand was on his wrist, removing it's subtle touch."Hey, I'm sorry man.""Yeah, me too. C'mon Greg. We're outta here."But Greg wanted to stay."No, Alex. Give him another chance.""Yeah, like he's really sorry.""I am," Kevin pleaded, with his puppy dog eyes.But Alex wasn't giving in and left. In the parking
lot, Greg pleaded, "C'mon Alex, I'm sure the guy is
sorry.""How would you know. You don't even know him.""He's Mr. Pinque's son.""Pinque? His name is Norris. Kevin Norris.""Sure," Greg shivered out, as he wove in between cars
in the lot, "who would really want themselves names
Pinque?""Some Frenchman with figidity hands."Alex keyed the door."C'mon Alex. I want to stay.""You stay. Go back and find your clothes."Alex loloita preteen
revved the motor up."But Alex. Tonight we were supposed to be together.""We still can be, Greg."But Greg was seeing things differently. That Alex was
blowing this all out of perspective. Devon warned them
things could get a little risque at the club. Still,
Alex wasn't buying it. He knew Greg would be russian preteen 14
staying
and himself going. So, he put his righthand behine the
passenger seat and turned to back up. A figure was
standing in the way of his car. He could very well
guess it wasn't Superman!Rolling down the window, he tilted his head out,
shouting, "Move it or lose it!""C'mon. Give me one more chance."Alex gave him one more chance alright, then started
backing out of the spot. Kevin jumped out of the way,
a frustrated man. It started out where Alex kept
thinking he was over preteen 13 underwear `the preteen 14
creep'. Then, as he passed
by the high school, past the Jolly Burger, his
thoughts softened. He had already memorized the face
and thought of Kevin has handsome. Still, why did
Kevin have to go and blow it by trying to get his hand
down his pants? Next he thought about how wasted the
night was, wearing his own brand of boxer-briefs boys models preteen and
not given the chance of stripping down to them. He
thought over to himself, `I prolly would have
chickened out anyway'!Returning to his basement, Alex couldn't sleep. Now,
along with not showing off his briefs, he wondered if
he was unduly tough on Kevin Norris. He pulled out of
a box a pair of briefs. A new style. A pair he's not
even shone Greg yet. Standing, he unbuttoned his
custom made shirt and took it off. He stood there,
looking in the mirror. Would it had been so tough to
show off his nice, smooth pecs? He looked down his
body, dropping his pants at the same time. He thought
he looked good. Not an ounce of bodyfat. He smiled,
counting for of the sixpack he was trying to build.
Still, he thought the tight trail of dark brown hair
running from his navel to boxer-briefs preteen underage naked was awesomely
sexy!Now it was boys models preteen time to show off to himself. They were
constructed of pure silk. Same shape as a pair of
tightey-whiteys, but ink-blue, with a light blue
paisely design imprinted. With them hanging onto a
finger, he shimmied his way out of his briefs."Here goes nothing!"Scooping up his teen cock and balls, he pulled the
silk up around, enveloping them. With the silk briefs
pulled up to about two inches below his preteen and nacked
navel, he
reached down to adjust for comfort."Oooooooh... they feel awesome!"Silk touched his genitals, his hand bathing his cock
and balls in the material. As he did, he began to get
hard. Closing his eyes, he meant to think of Greg, but
instead the suave features of Kevin persisted.
Sudeenly realizing his delusion, he opened his eyes.
Still, he thought the briefs sensuously perfect, but
relating to Kevin Norris, brought on a feeling of
scratchy, itchy. Taking them off he did an impromtu
slingshot, shooting them back in the box. It brought
him a little cheering up, making `points' and the fact
is had elasticity to it. He closed the cover of the
box and put it up on a top shelf. `Here's to the
future'!Next thing, his cellphone rang, giving him a jolt."What's up?"It was Greg, wanting a ride home."This isn't a digital preteen models trick, is it?"He wouldn't put it past Greg, even preteenanal
though he trusted
him. But no, Alex picked Greg up at Mr. Pinque's,
without incident. Waiting outside, fully clothed, Greg
was ready."Did you have fun?""For awhile, but it wasn't much fun without you.""What about Tommy and his friends?""Like I said. They weren't much fun. It's you whom I
wanted to be with. I mean I have to admit I tried
dancing, had one drink, but you know what, Alex?""What?""I couldn't get into the scene.""Did you see Devon?""Yeah and he was asking for you.""He was?""Yup and guess what?""What?""He advertised your G-string. I have orders from
thirty-two guys.""You're kidding?""I kid you not. Devon made them each give you a $25
deposit. Here's the list.""Well don't give it to me now. Not while I'm driving.""You need to loosen up. Kevin Norris really upset you,
didn't he?""Kevin. What about him?""Nothing. After you left... he said you almost ran him
over.""I was going under 1 m.p.h.!""He was joking about it, but didn't joke when he told
me what he did.""He told you what he tried to do?""Yeah. He figured you and I were good friends, so told
me the whole story.""Everything?""Sure. He told me he tried to stick his hand down your
pants and you stopped him. `Said you almost broke him
wrist.""I didn't almost break his wrist. Geesh! This Kevin
Norris sure has a vivid imagination!""He didn't say it like you actually gymnastics panty preteen did it.""So, what else did he say?""Nothing, except one thing.""What?""He wanted to order G-strings for the dancing boys.""My G-strings? How many?""Enough for you to retire on. Fifty.""Fifty?"Alex did some fast math, while standing at the red
light."That's $3,750!""I know. Isn't that cool?""Cool? What is Kevin going to do with fifty G-strings.
I counted only eight dancing boys.""Oh, his father has another club. One for lesbians.""I see. Still sounds like a lot.""Don't complain.""I'm not.""So, you want to go to your place and do some more
stuff like we did last night?""Greg, if you don't mind, I'm kind of tired.""Sure. No problem, Alex. I'm tired too."So, Alex dropped Greg off at his sex preteens porn house and went home.%�2007 T. Chase McPhee
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