Man-to-Man Firsts by Diana Sheridan

Author:Diana Sheridan [Sheridan, Diana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: mm
Publisher: Secret Cravings Publishing
Published: 2011-10-01T04:00:00+00:00

THE CONSTRUCTION STUD’S HAMMER

Just looking at him made me tremble, and I knew why. The guy was over six feet tall, with muscles on top of muscles, fair skin made tan from working outdoors and freckled extensively, curly reddish-blond hair that stuck out from his yellow hardhat, sparkling blue-green eyes, a pug nose, ruddy cheeks, a square chin, and unruly eyebrows. But that wouldn’t make the average guy…the average straight guy…tremble.

Nor would the way his tree-trunk legs filled those tight jeans. And the average straight guy—even if he was a bit of a pecker-checker in a competitive but hetero way—wouldn’t spend so much time covertly checking Sean’s basket. Noticing the bulge. Following the path of that formidable snake. Wondering if it was fully soft now or had hardened just a bit. Wondering, if it was soft now, what size it got to when it was hard. Wondering what it looked like naked—hooded or cut, mushroom-capped or more of a plum shape or….

But I wasn’t totally straight…if I was straight at all. Not that I hadn’t fucked my share of girls. In fact, I’d never had sex with anything but girls. I’d done nothing with any other guy. Nothing at all. But I could hardly deny what I felt. I was fully aware that simply looking at, simply being near a good-looking guy—a muscular dude like Sean, a cute guy like Ed, my neighbor, a guy with a massive bulge like the veterinary assistant at the clinic where I took my dog—was enough to sprout a giant sequoia in the crotch of my pants.

No, the signs were all there, and I’d have had to be in total denial not to understand what it was all about. But admitting it to myself—that at the very least I had gay tendencies—was a far cry from doing something about it. I was still very much of a virgin when it came to gay sex.

And that was where things stood the day I met Sean. You see, I work in a bank. I’m a loan officer. And I had recently been transferred from doing home mortgages to doing business loans. I was supposed to meet the president of a small but growing company at the site of his outfit’s future building, now under construction, to arrange for some additional financing. When I got there, though, he wasn’t there yet.

Mr. Powers was running a bit late, Sean, the construction foreman, explained to me apologetically. I barely processed the message. All I could take in was Sean’s big muscles, Sean’s thick legs…and that swelling snake in his jeans. It was all I could do to keep from staring blatantly. Yet I was sure Sean had noticed where my attentions were wandering all the same.

“Is there anything I can help you with while you’re waiting for Ted?” he asked me, putting a hand on my arm. Was he implying something with that…or was I just reading something into it because I was so turned on by him?

I certainly was turned on; my dick was hard as a metal spike and fat as a salami.

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