Stories about & for us Queers

His Dad was a big shot in the regional Republican Party and this year his Mom was the Lady's President of the local chapter of the Parents for Decent Standards. She was always having meetings about that. He wasn't sure just what the organization did, but he knew that it would blow them away knowing that their leader's two sons were queer. Now that would make the local paper.

The alarm clock would soon ring out, so he hit the button, seeing as how he was already awake. Time to get moving cause, while his folks were well off and they had not only a day maid but a gardener and stable person, he was still required to do chores. Funny how everyone at school thought he had it so easy; if they only knew what it was like.

He tossed his underwear off into the hamper and strode over to the bathroom. Sure he thought, might have your own room, horses to ride, but he still had to do chores like everyone else; plus he couldn't just be himself, he had the family's honor to take into account, the family's position in the community to consider, as he was constantly being reminded. Well fuck that shit, he thought, for once he would just like to do something without having to worry on how it would appear to others, or how it would affect the family's standing. For once he would just like do something for himself, like maybe go out and do Cory for example.

While he thought it would be great to have sex with the local high school quarterback, and shock the shit out of his parents, he also knew that if he even dared suggest such a thought to Cory, he would be dead and it certainly wouldn't be pretty. Mind you, while he wouldn't dream of approaching him, he certainly did enjoy watching him and dreaming of him.

Mason wondered just how many times he thought of Cory. Was he getting obsessed about him? Yeah, most likely, but could you blame him, like come on the guy was drop dead gorgeous, the way his long hair flowed over his shoulders, his muscular body filled out those t-shirts he wore and then his jeans, man if they were any tighter they would be painted on.

He finished his teeth and turned the shower on. He quickly climbed in and the hot water played over his entire solid body. George was right, he was good looking, but not good enough for someone like Cory. Ahhh, Cory, how that guy could just send him off to the nearest washroom to jerk off.

The hot water cascaded onto his young hard body as his thoughts drifted off to Cory. He loved the way the guy moved and his smile, man those teeth and that grin could melt his heart each and every time. Mason soaped himself up, slowly rubbing the lather over his chest, small blond hairs only now starting to grow, and as his hand

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