James Grady

James rushed and finished delivering his newspapers and was in the backyard shed at 6:30 AM. A few minutes later, there was a knock and Donny entered.

“Nice and cozy” said the grinning Donny as plopped down on the cot.

“You must be exhausted” said James, sitting next to him.

“The rest of me is exhausted, but  this isn't” grinned Donny, tugging at the mound of his crotch. James undid Donny’s belt and fly buttons and pulled down Donny’s underwear. There it was again, the stiff big cock of the man he thought of for so long. James stroked it, then took it his mouth for the second time in seven hours. Tasting Donny’s flesh and drippings was a profound joy.

“I like that you call me Donny” he said as James was sucking his cock. “I’m going to call you Jimmy; it’ll be like back when we were kids.” James was inspired by his love and soon made Donny even harder with his mouth. After a while, he took his cock out of James’ mouth.

Donny rose and took his clothes off. “You too” he said. James got undressed. Donny pulled them together and embraced James. Their cocks ground against each other and Donny groped James’ ass. Then Donny inched his face closer to James’ and kissed him! His first kiss with a man!

James felt woozy but opened his mouth and their lips and tongues meshed as they furiously kissed each other. Soon, Donny gently placed James on the cot on his back. James spread and raised his legs. Donny opened the jar of Vaseline on the floor near the cot, greased up his cock and then James’ asshole. Donny pulled up James’ legs and held them as he slowly entered James’ hole with his cock. Once it was in, Donny fucked James like the 18-year-old stallion he was. James sobbed and wept from happiness. He’d sucked, been kissed and was now getting fucked by the man he’d loved. He now understood the phrase making love. James’ cock erupted, splashing Donny’s chest. Donny’s tremendous climax drenched James’ insides with spunk.

James brought over a pail of water and a rag and cleaned up Donny’s chest, cock and his balls. James cleaned his ass. Then the couple smoked cigarettes and sipped a shot of whiskey and held each other.

“You’re welcome to sleep here until you’re ready to go home and then back to the bakery” said James.

“Mighty kind of you, I’m bushed” said Donny as he went to sleep. James helped Nora with the sandwiches, sold them at the construction site and took his place in the tool shed. “You’re going to be very popular” had said Mr. Russo. Indeed, James was. That day there was eight men lined up for James and now not just construction workers. Word spread about the great cocksucker available at lunchtime. Many local lads would look back fondly at having had their cock sucked for the first time expertly by James. Beneath the floorboards of the Grady’s backyard shed, James stored cigar boxes crammed with dollar bills.

When James came home, Donny was gone. Sure enough, the next morning after delivering his newspapers he waited in the shed for Donny, who arrived. The lovers fucked every morning after Donny was done at the bakery. “How’d you get this?” asked James as he touched the scar on Donny’s cheek. “Who knew a baloney sandwich could be so valuable…”

“I want to be on the up and up with you” said Donny one morning when they were in the cot. “I wasn’t kidding when I said old fairies give me the eye. One is a neighbor who gives me a dollar for me to let him suck my cock. There are others. I’m going to keep seeing them. A buck is a buck. You’re special to me and all that stuff doesn’t matter.”

“I suck off construction workers for a dollar a head” said James.

“Well, a buck is a buck” laughed Donny as he kissed James.

One morning, several days later there was a knock on the door! James and Donny quickly got dressed and James opened the door.

“I’m Nora, James’ mother.”

“I’m Donny, we went to school together.”

“Pleased to meet you. You young men shouldn’t be with each other in a dump like this. James, you’ll move into Mr. Ross’ room. It’s high time you’re out of that broom closet in the kitchen. Donny’s welcome to visit you there and to move in if that’s what you all want.”

James moved his things into Mr. Ross’ room, and was so happy to have a real room. He was even happier in the mornings when Donny arrived after his shift at the bakery. They fucked, smoked and drank and had laughs. “You really are a queer!” chortled Donny when he saw the pictures of Clark Gable, Gary Cooper and Cary Grant, that James had framed and hung on the wall. “Don’t you know it!” fired back James.

“Who’s this?” asked Donny of the framed photograph of Mr. Parker.

“My first man, he changed my life. He taught me everything I know. He fucked me for the first of many times in this very bed.”

“Hmmm. You’ll have to tell me all about him. I guess this is hanging because you went with him too!” Donny said noticing the framed Daily News front page with Mr. Ross’ bloody picture. “The stories this bed cold tell…” 

A week later, after telling his parents that he was moving out, Donny arrived with a suitcase to take up residence in the Grady house. “Here” said Donny to Nora in the kitchen as he handed three one-dollar bills to her. “This is what I gave my folks for room and board.”

“Keep it, I don’t want your money. James is the happiest he’s ever been because of you. Be good to him, don’t let him down. He’s had a miserable time, what with his father dying, me yanking him out to school to work and then putting him up to things I shouldn’t have. We’re doing better and it’s time he had a good life.”

“I won’t let him or you down.”

The tenants, Miss Dennis and Miss Sloane were at the dining room table for their dinner when Nora entered with James and Donny and announced, “This is Donny, my late husband’s nephew. He’s come here to live and he’ll be sharing James’ room. Now, these are fine young men and I want it understood that there’s to be no gossip about anything you might see or hear and misinterpret.”

“Certainly, Mrs. Grady” Miss Dennis smiled. “I’m sure there won’t be any misunderstandings” said Miss Sloane as they all sat down to dinner. “This apple pie is delicious!” exclaimed Miss Dennis. “I made it!” said Donny. “Oh! You’re quite the baker!” said Miss Sloane.

Donny’s day off was the next day and so after they’d fucked they slept in the same bed together for the first time. “Here,” said Donny in the morning, as he handed James a framed black and white photograph of himself. “I want to be in your Hall of Fame.”