Date: Mon, 31 Jul 2000 18:04:14 -0700 (PDT)
From: Naughty Boy <boypride17@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brad & Eric

Brad and Eric

This is a true story that happened to my friend Brad,
however there are some creative elements I have added,
as I wasn't always there to see what really went on.
Brad has given me permission to tell his story and
here it is:

Brad is blond with blue eyes, ones that remind you of
the deep blue sea.  He is a tall guy with a medium
build. Standing at 6'1" weighing 170 he has the
presence of an angel.  He gets along with his parents
and works hard, maintains a job, school, looking after
his grandma and his dogs.

Brad & Eric

I had met this great guy at a bar while celebrating my
friend Andrews birthday.  He was really the first gay
person I had known and actually my first kiss as well.
 There had been boyfriends after him but never anyone
quite the same.  We got pretty loud with the Drag
Queens who had embarrassed me by telling me to take
some of my clothing off to show the boys.  I am a shy
guy, I think it's rather odd since I come from a big
family but I was babied by my grams.  Grams and I are
always together..she just always seems to understand.
I was seeing this guy named Paul who I had met at a
party earlier but never really connected with until a
month or two ago.  He had tagged along with me to meet
some of my friends from out of town that I grew up
with.  We all had a blast and Paul drove my drunken
friend's home and then took me for a long drive where
we talked and laughed.

Paul called me up and asked me if I would like to go
to a party with him to meet his buds, so I said sure.
I mean I wanted to be with this guy and the best way
to find out more about him would be to meet his
friends.  I was having a good time and they all seemed
so friendly even an ex of his which was odd for me.  I
was coming from the bathroom when this guy Rick,
started talking to me and then out of the blue started
kissing me and feeling all over.  I shoved him off
asking if he didn't realize that Paul and I were
together? He said he knew and that he was sorry and he
walked downstairs.  After finding Paul and I felt like
leaving...I didn't want to say anything as it was his
bud and I know how buds can be.

When I found Paul he was chatting it up with some guys
and I walked over and he put his arm around me.  Rick
walked by and told everyone he was going for a beer
run.  He stopped at Paul and said, "this Brad's a
keeper Paul" and winked.  I was disgusted, I mean do
gay men really live like this?  Paul just smiled and
said thanks as he walked him out the door.  That's
when Roger turned to me and smiled "I guess you passed
the test."  I looked at him "What test?" He said "The
test of if you will cheat on Paul." I picked up my
jacket and left the place.  Paul came running after
asking what was wrong and I told him that I wasn't his
little toy, and if he had fears or insecurities of me
cheating on him he should have come to me instead of
playing little games.

Since it was the summer I left for my grandmas and
didn't call him once, nor did I return his calls
either.  My gram was the first I told that I was gay
and she couldn't have been happier.  I was sleeping in
one morning when I woke up to an electric mower
running.  I looked out the window and noticed my grams
sitting on the porch while some guy was attempting to
mow the lawn.

I went downstairs wearing my cargo shorts and wife
beaters top and kissed my grams good morning.  She
pulled me in and whispered, "that's the young gay
fellow I was telling you about."  I just sighed and
laughed as my gram was forever trying to fix me up.
However this one did not seem to know how to work the
lawn mower.

I walked down the path and introduced myself and
learned his name was Eric.  I showed him how to use
the mower, as it was a unique mower that we couldn't
convince my grampa to get rid of, and since he died I
didn't want to get rid of it either.


After I sat with Grams and talked for a bit when Eric
came up and announced he was finished.  He stood there
moist from the sweat and was out of breath.  My grams
hopped out of her chair moving it next to me and
telling him to sit while she brought him a drink.  He
looked at the chair and at me then sat; I laughed and
said "Sorry about my grams she has this thing with
setting me up."  He turned to me while wiping the
sweat from his forehead with his shirt "hey I don't
mind, not when they are this cute."  That was it, I
was done.  I turned red and just smiled not knowing
what to say.  He turned to me and whispered, "in fact
your gram called me early this morning and told me to
get over ASAP to mow the lawn, so I could meet you.
To tell you truth I have never mowed a lawn before."

We sat there talking for what seemed to be a long time
till grams walked out with Eric's drink, bag in had
and told us she had some errands to run.  I asked her
if she wanted me to drive her but no she had already
called a friend to go shopping with and told us boys
to have a good time.

Eric asked if I wanted to have lunch together and I
said sure.  He headed home to shower and I did the
same.  In about an hour he knocked wearing tear away
Nike pants and a wife beaters top.  We sat in back
near the pool talking about our lives and messed up
relationships, he told me about my gram showing him
all my baby pictures, and even a painting of me nude
that a friend had done for art school.

We joked around and most of all I felt at ease with
Eric, like I didn't have a worry in the world. Gram
was right; Eric is just what I needed.  It was so
frustrating wanting to kiss him or to have him grab me
and kiss me, but I wanted it to be right.

A few days had passed and each day Eric and I either
talked on the phone went for long walks with my dogs,
or even playing in the pool in grams backyard.  I
finally had the chance to visit Eric's place to see
what it was like.  I knocked on the door and this
scary chick answered the door, she was like some sort
of frightening lesbian with a scary attitude and
voice.  I just smiled and nodded as she left telling
me Eric was in his room, locking the door behind her.
I walked into Eric's room to find him fast asleep with
the TV on; he was so cute just like an angel sleeping.
I turned the TV off and climbed in with him.

When I woke his arms were wrapped around me and he was
watching me sleep.  I smiled and he said "Hey there
cutie, when did you get in?"  I looked up at him and
said, "Morticia let me in."  With that he laughed and
looked me in the eyes and kissed me softly.

I kissed him back pulling our bodies closer together,
my fingers running through his hair as his hand rested
on my lower back.  I lay there rapt in his being.  His
hand roamed lower under the drawstring of my shorts
his hand grabbing my ass firmly giving it a gentle
squeeze as I playfully bit his neck.   We played for
sometime, then out of turn he turned to me and kissed
me passionately.  I loved the way he kissed; it was
intense making me live each second to the fullest.  I
licked my lips of his sweet saliva and asked him if we
were going to stay in bed all day or be out enjoying
the sun.  His wicked smile answered before he even
opened his mouth, "I could go for more of this, but I
did promise you dinner and a movie."  Soon we headed
off to dinner at this little hideaway.  His
adventurous nature and childlike curiosity sparked an
interest to me.  I loved the way he would talk about
the adventures he and his siblings went on as
children.  The way his eyes lit up when he would
remember a trip his family had taken.  He bared all
and expected nothing in return.

As the day wore off we set off to his house to watch
the movie we rented, yet I didn't know the real fun we
experimented with earlier would continue through the
night.

To be continued...

Interested in hearing more? Comments? Ideas?
Suggestions? Please feel free to email me at
boypride17@yahoo.com as I would love to hear from you.

Hey Check out as well in the Nifty Archives also
written by me:
Gay Male: Highschool" Wrestlers Weekend (July 2000)
and A Summer Night (Sept 1999)