Date: Wed, 09 Apr 2003 02:25:38 +0000
From: Matt Packman <fleshtempo@hotmail.com>
Subject: Cottage Boys: part one

DISCLAIMER: this is a fictional story, any resemblance of the characters to
real people is coincidental, and all that stuff.
If you're not allowed to read these homoerotic stories, i'm terribly sorry.
Hope you enjoy.

CHARACTERS:
ME (matt): age 18/ weight 135lbs / fave sport: uhh playing guitar? / fave
music group: RADIOHEAD
JAMIE...age: 19/ weight: 168 lbs /fave sport: all/fave music group: KORN
ROSS...age:17,weight: 146 lbs/ fave sport: basketball/ fave music group: Dr.
DRE
SHAUN...age: 15/ weight: 115 lbs/ fave sport: nintendo/ fave music group:
WHITE STRIPES
JOEY...age: 18/ weight: 140 lbs/ fave sport: golf/ fave music group: NIRVANA
STEPHAN...age: 17/ weight: 135 lbs/ fave sport: swimming/ fave music group:
SMASHING PUMPKINS
ANDY...age: 18/ weight: 138 lbs/ fave sport: soccer/ fave music group: PINK
FLOYD
NICK...age:16/ weight: 150 lbs/ fave sport: baseball/ fave music group:
CHEMICAL BROTHERS
DREW...age: 16/ weight: 130 lbs/ fave sport: golf/ fave music group: PLACEBO
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	Hi, my name's Matt, from Canada.  I was having a hard day at the cottages
my family owns and I had cleaned three huge cottages by myself. A group of
eight guys around 18, my age, had just pulled in from Nova Scotia  to attend
the drag races for the weekend. A plumbing incident, a bad back, and a sore
shoulder all made this day very tiring. I thought to myself how bad I must
smell so I took a cool shower  and put on some clean clothes. I was in
charge until ten o'clock that night and I had a good  book to read, but in
the meantime I made myself dinner and got into the novel I had picked up.
Just then, one of the boys in the far cottages came in with wet towels
hoping to exchange them. I told him sorry but I had to put in a new load of
laundry since we had no towels.

	"Don't worry, just drop them off whenever", one of the more clean-cut,
handsome golfer boys, Joey said. A half an hour later I was reeeeally bored
to tears so I brought over a couple sets of  towels, thankful for the fresh
air and the beautiful orange glow the sunset cast on everything. It suddenly
dawned on me that I was visiting eight gorgeous guys, in a cottage that had
only two beds, and they drove in with only a small car and no camping
equipment. The thought of these
muscular teens sleeping four to a bed pumped blood into my seven inch cock
causing a noticeable hard on though my unnecessarily tight bathing suit . I
knocked on the door and examined their  party recluse. Besides the fact that
there were eight studs in the cottage, it was heaven inside;  plenty of
alcohol coolers, beer, liquor, and a faint smell of sweet smoke. A rugged
voice took me  out of my trance, "Hi buddy, my name's Stephen. Come on in!"

	I was ecstatic! Stephan had gorgeous, sun-bleached hair, wearing a white
tank-top that  showed his budding nipples and his  hard abs protruded right
through the tight shirt. Through the fog of lust I saw him gaze down at the
rising tent in my swim trunks and he gave me a sly smile.  Remembering what
Stephan said to me I stepped in and gratefully accepted a beer. Stephen put
his arm around me, and ushered me in. I saw Joey (who registered for
everyone), and I said hello, but I didn't know anyone else. Thankfully
Stephan introduced me to everyone. He pointed to a shirtless hunk sitting in
the corner smoking up, who was obviously the most muscular and buff of the
eight boys with a delicious golden tan. However his face was soft and gentle
like caramel.

	"That's Jamie", Stephan told me, "He's the jock of the group". Jamie had a
puzzled look on his face; "I'm not gonna jack off this group, you can do it
yourself, boy." Obviously Jamie was stoned out of his mind. Stephan laughed
and pointed to a skinny, young  looking boy cutting up weed with a tape
cassette. "That's Shaun; he's only fifteen--Andy's little brother," Stephan
informed me. "Wow" I thought, "Someone who's younger than me!" I looked
around. "Okay, let me guess who Andy is," I giggled, already getting buzzed.
A tall boy with a buzz cut, a large black and red basketball shirt, tight
jean shorts and a moderate build came out of the washroom. I pointed to him
and cried, "Hey--He's  Andy". The tall athlete was taken aback at first but
then laughed and said, "Nope, I'm Ross, Andy's in the bedroom getting
changed". I smiled at him, wondering if he notices the erection that has
been sustained by his handsome friends and the thought of this Andy guy,
naked in the next room. After a few seconds of gazing around in hidden awe,
the bedroom door opened and out walked three guys.

	They all had their arms around one another and the only boy that was fully
clothed was on the right. The stud on the left had a shaved head and pale
skin, but had an amazing ripped chest that glistened sweat (of course
shirtless) with the exact same navy bathing suit that Ihad. It also showed
quite a large bulge at the crotch. The wild dude in the middle had velvety
dyed red hair, and was only wearing two pieces of duct tape on each nipple
and tight underwear. He was incredibly muscular, tanned and well hung, I
noticed because of his tight, light blue briefs that clung to his large
genitals. "Did somebody call for me and my gang of pimps?", the middle hunk
(who was obviously Andy) screamed. "I did!", the buff jock, Jamie called
out.

	Andy stopped and crooned, " Alright. Nick," he looked at the shirtless boy
to the left," and Drew,"
Andy turned to the right and kissed the boy in a beige shirt and Adidas
shorts, "Let's show Jamie what we got".
Let me tell you, Andy was so fucking hot, and his briefs looked so so sexy.

	 At first I thought this was a little joke until Andy stepped forward with
Nick and Drew clutching each of Andy's ass cheeks, peeled off the duct tape
pieces and Jamie stood up and started licking Andy's newly exposed chest.
Around them, everyone was staring and feeling their crotches except for
Andy's supposed "pimps", Nick and Drew. They began to feel off Jamie's
multitude of muscles, with Nick managing to undo Jamie's jean button and
unzip his pants. Finally he took out Jamie's raging hard-on; it's beautiful
pink head glistening with pre-cum. I was so excited, and I could tell this
would be a night I'd never forget.....

(to be continued of course)
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