Coda Josh Grant

Steve looked so cute in his jocks in the kitchen. I couldn’t help myself. I grabbed him by the arm pits and sat him up on the kitchen bench. “Heeeeyy!” he calls out. I pull the front of his jocks open, and his already stiffening up cock. I poke out my tongue and lick him all the way down his chest to his dick which I slide into my mouth. “Ohhhhh,” Steve calls out. His stiffening thick cock goes hard on my tongue, I suck it hard into my mouth. “Jesus fuck!” Steve calls out. He leans back on one hand and pushes his beautiful cock into my mouth. I slide my tongue all around the inside of his foreskin. I suck his thick shaft down into my throat. I suck it against my tongue. “Oh… my… god!” “Oh Jesus,” says Daniels voice suddenly. “Get a room will ya.” I pull my mouth off Steve’s cock. “Oh My God, Stevo,” Daniel exclaims. Daniel loved Steve, he thought Steve was the one for me. He always wanted to know why we stopped seeing each other. The next thing Daniel has scoo...

Once Asian never Caucasian... that is what Steve said to me. Cheeky smile. Those beautiful eyes sparkling. That handsome face. He kisses. Smack goes his mouth on mine. I laughed to myself, just after he'd said it. Funny boy. He makes me feel all warm inside. What does that mean? What do you think it means?

Look at the handsome Asian boys all in a row. With their brown almond eyes and skin that glows. Their square jaws and their beautiful black hair. Kiss the cute Asian boy, feel his soft skin. Hug him. Make him feel loved. It does get in. There was a time there where I only want to fuck Asian guys. Butch Asian lads with Aussie accents, tongue out, I couldn’t get enough of them. I don’t know why, but it wasn’t something I felt a need to question. It just was, and it was good.  It really was a phase, and it culminated in Steve, the perfect boyfriend. And he was great, but, I think, I wore him out in the end. Poor Steve, he really was too good for me. He tried to be laid back and a hustler like me, but it wasn’t him, he couldn’t do it. Shame, as he was really the loveliest a guy could ever meet.

We slept through. The alarm sounded at 6am. Steve’s face looked great on the pillow next to me. “Wake up sleep head.” “I can’t believe I’m here,” Steve croaked. “It’s a… dream.” “I pinched him.” “Hey!” “It’s not a dream.” I chased him into the shower with a slap on his sexy bare arse. We washed each other. Soap, hot water, smooth skin. We had to get ready and go. “I love this,” I said. I dried myself with my towel. “So, we can do it again?” he said. He dried himself with his towel. “I hope.” “Me too.” I gave him undies. I tried to pull them off him again, after he put them on. “Hey. Stop.” “That almost sounded believable.” “It almost was.” “But we have to go,” we said together. I gave him a shirt and suit pants, that didn’t fit him exactly, but they fitted him okay enough. We both ate muesli and drank coffee. It was really nice. We left for work together. “I have to give these back to you.” He motioned to what he was wearing with both his hands. ...

Daniel was going to the gym and he asked me if I wanted to go with him and usually I would say yes, but tonight I said no. Distracted? Me? I wouldn’t say that, exactly. I just went out for a drink, you know, to think about life. Sometime you just have to do that. The bar was quiet, I got my beer and sat on a high stool. I just kind of drifted off. Sometimes it is nice to have your tribe around you, even if you don’t want to speak to them directly. I sipped my beer. I heard the door open, which is unusual for me in a bar, I looked up and it was Steve. He came straight over. “Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, and he walks into mine.” “I don’t believe this?” I leapt to my feet and gave him a big hug. I held him tightly in my arms. “It’s good to see you,” he whispered in my ear. “It is good to see you.” We let go of each other and gazed at each other smiling. “Last night, at the bar,” said Steve. “I looked for you.” “I looked for you.” “I co...

That handsome Asian boy, I knew that face, smiled at me with his amazing brown eyes and something inside me melted. His red lips parted just slightly, as the corners of his eyes creased in joy. I could feel a swoon. No, really I'm sure he winked. I was getting beers at the bar for me and Nick. The bar was busy, the crowd pushed me away. I headed back to Nick, but I was distracted. “Who are you looking for?” asked Nick. “What makes you think I am looking for anybody?” His name was Steve. We had a thing at uni. “Because I have asked you three things, and you didn’t hear any of them.” “Oh, sorry, I must be tired.” Nick sculled his beer down. “I’m tired too,” said Nick. “Shall we go?” “Sure,” I said. “You heading home?” “Not exactly said Nick. “I thought you were tired?’ “I’m not that tired.” Nick looked at me as if I were weird. “Tired of being ignored.” “Sorry,” I said. “I didn’t ignore you for long…” “I want to go anyway.” Nick headed off. I did a lap of the bar seeing if I could se...