The following story is fiction or is it? It involves sexually explicit erotic events between males. If you are offended by such material or are too young, live where it is not allowed, don't read the story.


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STRAIGHT MARKY


Hey guys, my name is Jeff, this is my first time posting a story. Hope you enjoy it. I’m a 27-year-old white guy, black short hair, blue eyes, 6'1" tall, weigh 180 lbs. Attractive average looking guy, straight acting and appearing, oh, and totally gay...he he.

Marky is 18 yrs old, Hispanic skater boy type. He's about 5'10" tall, 150 lbs., black hair, brown eyes, straight as hell and one HOT kid.

I have my own house and grew tired of the bar scene so I usually had friends over on the weekends to hang out and party at my house. It was a cool house to party at, I had a pool table, big screen TV, big back yard for cookouts and a hot tub. And a fully stocked bar.

My little brother who is 17 had discovered going out with friends and drinking on the weekends. This did not set well with our mom, drinking and driving at that young of an age. So I told my brother that if he wanted to go out and drink and party, he and some of his friends could do it at my house so they would be somewhere safe and not on the streets. But, the only thing was that if they got too messed up, they had to call their parents and let them know they were staying at my house. He loved the idea and my mom and the other parents liked it too. They were welcome anytime, they just had to pitch in if they were gonna drink. My brother’s small group of friends he always hung out with was about 4 or 5 cool guys. They were all Hispanic, played soccer and fucking gorgeous! There were Noe, Alfonso, Marcus and Marky, I’ll tell you about each one in their own story. Soon. But this story is all about Marky...

So, on Friday night, my bro called and asked if he and the guys could come over and party, I told him it was cool. I wasn’t doing anything anyways and would love the company. They all showed up about 10 minutes later and that’s the first time I laid eyes on Marky. I couldn’t help but stare a little, he was fine. He's the skater boy type and everything that comes with that label. Baggy clothes, messed up hair, skinny...mmm, damn! Anyways, we played pool, drank some beers, played cards and dominos. Eventually they wanted to play quarters, god I fucking suck at quarters, but I joined in.

We were all laughing and joking around getting drunk. Marky was sitting by me at the table and every time someone made the quarter in the shot glass they always made Marky take it. He was getting fucked up. He looked so cute. Around 1:00am my mom called and said that my brother had to get home because he had something to do in the morning. I told her he had some beers and I didn’t want him to drive. So she said she would come and get him and take anyone else home that needed a ride.