Graffiti by Terry O'Reilly

Author:Terry O'Reilly [O'Reilly, Terry]
Language: nld
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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Tom sat on his table at Delph Park. He was horny as hell

and needed some action as a distraction from the angst he was

feeling. He had gone to work where his boss refused to accept

his excuse that he had missed coming in yesterday due to

allergies. The germaphobe said Tom needed to take the week

off to be sure he was disease free. Was that one fuckin’ night

with Alan worth it? Tom asked himself. He was going to be out

four days pay. Friday’d better be somethin’ special. Fuck! An

unsettling thought struck him. I won’t be able to pay for my

dinner. If Alan pays, that makes it seem like a real date. Tom

didn’t like that idea at all.

So, since he wasn’t working and he had free time, he’d

decided to go home and have his mom do his laundry.

Unfortunately, the old man had been there and had started in on

Tom’s lack of patriotism by hiding out from the draft in school.

“You’re no better than those homos who get out of doing

their civic duty cuz they’re queers.”

Tom doubted many of those ‘homos’ would willingly

announce to the draft board they were fags.

He’d endured the verbal abuse as long as he could and

told his mother he would pick up his clothes later in the week and

had left.

Because of these two events Tom had needed to get his

head on straight, so he’d headed for the park.

He got there just in time for the after work cruisers to start

showing up: guys on their way home from the office or

construction site who wanted a quickie before heading home to

the little woman. Tom was ready for them. But this just didn’t

seem to be his lucky night. A number of cars did arrive, carrying

several guys that just did nothing for Tom’s libido. He rejected

one after another for reasons that seemed trivial even to him: too

fat, too skinny, too tall, too short, too old. Tom wondered what

was going on. He was picky, yes, but this was beyond the usual

scope of his selectivity.

Finally, chiding himself for being too persnickety, he

decided that no matter what, the next guy that came in to the

park was going to be the one. Tom didn’t have long to wait. An

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older sedan, covered in rust with a loud muffler roared into the lot

and stopped near Tom’s table. When the man driving got out

Tom almost went back on his word to himself. The guy looked

like a teenager, jailbait for sure. But he was pretty attractive and

Tom was getting anxious to have his needs met and get rid of his

restlessness.

The guy walked right up to Tom and said, “How’s it goin’?”

“Fine.”

“Wanta take a little walk?” the kid asked.

“Yeah, I do. But you look pretty young to be hangin’ out

here. How old are you?”

“Old enough,” came the defensive retort.

“Prove it,” Tom said.

The kid sighed. “I get this all the fuckin’ time.” He took his

wallet out of his pants pocket and showed Tom his driver’s

license.

Satisfied he wasn’t going to be hauled off to jail for child

molestation, Tom said, “Okay, follow me.”

He took the kid to the same grotto-like place where he

and the muscle man had made it the other night.

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