American Goth by J.D. Glass

Author:J.D. Glass [Glass, J.D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
ISBN: 9781602820029
Publisher: Bold Strokes Books
Published: 2008-01-10T06:00:00+00:00

AMERICAN GOTH

sexual. “Get the center right about there and I guarantee you’ll like that better when you’re gettin’ down to business—and you’ll have much better control. Hey…what sort of underpants have you got on?”

I had to think for a second. “Nothing special. Nylon brief—girl stuff.”

To my surprise, he nodded approvingly. “As authentic as boxers or Y-fronts are, they won’t hold you good and snug and if you want to go out, you’ll need to either wear something altogether different or show everyone your hard-on. But with a well-Þ tted bikini brief, or girls’

underwear,” he grinned, “all you’ve got to do is tuck yourself right, and you’ll be right as rain and ready to rock.”

That jagged electric pulse that had Þ lled my head back at Uncle Billie’s kicked in again as I closed the door behind me and tried to Þ gure out what to do next. Once I had proper blood ß ow and sensation in my hands again, it took a little while to Þ gure out which strap went where, sizing the black leather up right so nothing would slip, and then…it was the strangest feeling I’d ever felt. I stood there with my jeans about my thighs and my cock in my hands, and as I slipped it through the ring, I experienced a moment of surreal disconnect: this was my body, the body I’d always seen, with this “thing” sticking out. But something about it felt right, looked right; the arrogant bounce between my legs—

insensate as it might be— worked, and I made one Þ nal adjustment on the strap that made it snug up hard against me. It was a matter of a few more minutes to make certain it didn’t look like I was ready to shoot someone with my crotch, and between my underwear and my jeans which weren’t terribly loose, I managed it.

All set and tucked and with my jacket on, I looked at myself in the mirror. Billie had been right, I was a little…stringy…like he’d said: long arms and legs like my Da, and my hair… I grinned at my reß ection.

Even with the stuff in it that made it stick up a bit, the short angle got rid of the shadows, revealed bits of honey in the brown, wasn’t quite long enough to fall over bright blue eyes in a face not quite as sharp as it had been a few months ago. I decided I liked the slight square to my chin, the smile I couldn’t help when I felt the soft, short hair and rubbed the bare skin of my neck, its length sensitive, exposed. I even liked my ears now that I could see them. Maybe…I considered as I looked, I’d pierce one, maybe both, put a hoop in, or a cool stud of some sort…and maybe not.

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