Saturday, June 29, 2013

Going It Alone - Part 1

"GOING IT ALONE " PART 1 of 3

A STORY BY CATMAN AND DANNY

(Note: I wrote this story, but it's from an idea that my friend Danny gave to me. I think he will be pleasantly surprised to see that I am sharing "authoring" credits with him.)



For the first 24 years of his life, Danny had always lived with someone. Growing up, he shared a bedroom with his younger brother. The first year of college, he had a roommate in the dorm. The next three years was shear chaos because of the two dozen guys living in the frat house. After graduating, he took on a roommate for two years to help pay the expenses of a rental home.

Picking up a trick or making a connection with a guy, it always had to be at their place. He never felt comfortable to bring a man into his space.

When "Fred" got a job transfer to another town, Danny suddenly found himself alone. As a gay man who had always shared his space with straight guys, it was a new experience to finally have some privacy.

 

Immediately, he discovered that living alone wasn't a bad thing! That first morning, he laid in his bed listening to the silence. Then a realization hit him: for the first time since he had gone through puberty at 13, he wouldn't have to bundle up in a bulky bathrobe to hide his morning erection.

Danny sprang out of bed and with his hard cock leading the way, he walked to the kitchen to fix his morning coffee. It felt a little strange, but It was a liberating experience!


Since it was a Saturday and he had no plans to go out, he decided to just stay naked all day! For Danny, it was a new, fun thing to do.

He openly played with his dick, edging himself through two cups of coffee. He allowed himself to go soft, but stroked himself again when he showered. He backed off each time he felt himself getting close.


Danny admired himself in the mirror as he dried off. Damn! I look pretty good for someone who never bothers to work-out anymore. Let me get my I-phone and get some pictures. There's a few ex-boyfriends who dumped me that I can send them to. Maybe with a nice text message that says, "Eat your heart out! This is what you walked away from!"

Danny was fairly happy with the photos, but thought they could be even better. After studying them for several minutes, he came to a conclusion. Maybe I should trim my pubes! I've heard that some men do that to make their dicks look much larger.


Danny pulled out his cuticle scissors, a comb, disposable razors and shaving cream. In front of that mirror, he went to work to do a little manscaping. For a first effort, it turned out okay! He was satisfied because his dick now looked enormous! He took another new dozen pictures on his phone.

There wasn't any rush. He decided to wait to text these guys, except one to Christopher. He was the single person who had screwed Danny, both literally and figuratively. (That's an entirely different story that Danny wanted to forget!)

After digressing for too long, Danny had to tackle some household chores. He actually almost forgot that he was still nude as he moped the floors, and did three loads of laundry. Then it dawned on him. All of these chores can wait for another day. This is my day to celebrate my independence! Finally, I can do anything I want without having to worry about what someone will see or think about me!


He sat in front of his computer, stroking himself to yet another erection, while watching some on-line porn. He was close to erupting in a frenzied orgasm, when his cell-phone rang! The caller-ID indicated it was a call from his best buddy (Brian).

Danny answered the persistant ringing from his I-phone! "Fuck, Brian! You're are calling at the absolute worst time ever!!!"

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