Stories about & for us Queers

"Yeah? How come you don't come down and join us swimming?"

Cory hadn't moved. His back was to Mason but his back was ramrod straight, his shoulders squared, waiting.

Mason was on edge now. "Well, didn't really think I should."

"Why? Any of the guys giving you a hard time?"

"Uh, no."

"Good, cause if they were, all you have to do would be to tell me. I mean remember 6th grade?" Cory said.

Mason sat rock still. His heart was in his mouth as he recalled that day at school, after the bell and the bus.

"Yeah I remember" was all he could say. There was silence between them and Mason started to sweat. What was this all about? He was scared, and he fidgeted on his bed. Cory was by the window, standing straight as he could.

"Well, why don't you come down then?" Cory said. "Afraid we'll bug you, or what?"

"Kind of,” he answered. Cory turned to face him, a small smile on his face, his eyes though, they weren't smiling, they looked brooding, and dangerous.

"No one will bug you, not unless I tell 'em too, so next time, join us."

He nodded yes, what else could he do. It was like an order and besides, if Cory only knew that he would do anything he had wanted! He just nodded like a good boy.

They talked about school for a few more minutes, then Cory said he had to leave. They went downstairs together and at the door, he put his shirt on, and he sort of winked, at least that is what Mason thought. He was very confused. First this hot stud shows up, then offers to help him, then tells him to join the group, then winks? What was going on in his head? He was very confused, but he also knew that if he went back to the swimming hole, he would have to join the guys there. Well he figured, the only way out of that would be to just not go down there, but that meant he couldn't enjoy the cool water or his daydreams. Man how did he get into this mess?

Mason spent the rest of the afternoon finishing off some chores. He wanted to be finished so he could have Sunday to himself. Only problem was, he had planned to go swimming but now he wasn't sure if he would. He could wait until when George got home before going;

Top of Page

Home • Stories • Books • Catalogue • Resources • Contact • Privacy • Site Map

Copyright © 1999 - 2004 GFH E-Publishing
100% Gay Owned & Operated

All Models conform to US Laws
Citiboyz/X99Media Co. complies with federal laws 18USC2257 and 28CFR75
Hosting provided by EZ Provider Networks Inc