Coda Josh Grant

Daniel and I went to Carl,  Daniel's best mate ’s art exhibition. He always wanted to be an artist, he's only being a doctor until he gets his art break. "You wanna come?" asked Daniel. "Yeah, sure I do." "You still got the hots for Carl?" "I'm interested in his art." "Is that what you are calling it this year?" said Daniel. "Don't you want me to come?" "No, come, I want you to come. I asked you, didn't I?" "You sure don't sound like it." "Just don't fuck Carl," said Daniel. "I thought he was straight." "I know what you are like," said Daniel. "Anything in trousers..." "Says Amanda." "Well?" Daniel just looked at me. "She says the same thing about you." "In trousers?" "No, anything in a skirt when she is talking about you." "Bullshit." "Haven't you heard her talk about her...

Carl had come around to go out to the pub with Daniel. Of course, Daniel was running late, so he was still in the shower washing himself, or picking out clothes, or some such thing. I’d rolled a joint and shared it with Carl. And pretty quickly, we were both pretty stoned. Carl asks me if i want to get down on my knees.  "What?" I wasn't sure I heard him properly. "Do you want a man bigger, taller and stronger?" ?" says Carl. “Isn’t that what gay guys want?” It's true he makes me swoon... which is kind of nice. "However they come," I say. He flashes his big, Carl smile. Anyone who makes you swoon, must make you feel good. Mustn't it? "I thought you guys all wanted muscles and big guys." "I just want someone nice." "Someone nice?" Carl repeats. "Like you," I say. I couldn’t help myself, the pot was doing its magic and it just kind of came out. "Hey, Josh." The sun was setting and the night w...

Carl Coltrane, that sexy best friend of Daniel's, has been jogging a lot this year, now he's moved to Carlton. He's got really into it.  He's inspired me to go jogging wth Daniel. "You coming jogging again?" asked Daniel. "Yep." "That's three days this week." "Really, I hadn't kept count." "Really?" said Daniel. He's looking great. Those little shorts that cup his sexy arse like the proverbial glove - around those little cheeks snugly. His thighs are solid, curve at the front, hairy, his shorts always fit snug on them, yum, fucken, yum! And when he jogs topless, just with a slash of material around him, he looks sexy as.... "You know Carl is straight, don't you?" said Daniel. "Yeah, sure." "He's not going to..." "I'm just trying to get fitter, don't you want me to come." "No. Come. But Carl isn't gay." "I know," I said. Carl smi...