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my best day
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
668
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
my best day
author........harry
title.............my best day
rating..........R. not really but closest on here.
account holder’s note.....Hi, this is Oozie. my friend harry wrote this
really...interesting story to put on his faceparty account, but it was too long.
So he wanted me to post it on this site. I’m too nice. But this is Harry’s
story, not mine. All compliments and criticism, you must direct towards him.
And yes, he wrote the story right in this box.
authors note.......it’s a story about the best day of my life.
===========================
my best day
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it all started because of the labour force. i was doing this construction job on the roads, and it was really hot and sticky. everyone got a break at around one so this one kid and me went to the loo to get washed up.
this kid was maybe 15, and he was denfintly not legaly aloud to be working in construsction, but he was anyway. i was 19 and when he were washing up he started talking to me.
now, it’s kind of hard not to get too know the guys you work with in this feild of employment, because your working for hours outside with nothing really to do sometimes. but this kid and me had a connection. his name was grady.
we were talking about our lives and stuff, and my mum had just gone into the hopsital for lymph surgery so i was having a rough time. grady just had a disfunctional family. he was a punk rocker and i was a skinhead (and i still am) so we got along pretty good.
we talked about music too, and he liked some pretty good stuff, because i mostly like oi and old punk like the sex pistols and chelsea. he said that he wanted to be in a band, and i said yeah me too because i play guitar and sing, and it turns out that he was a drummer and singer too.
after all this talking in the loo, things got heavier, and we started kissing and fooling around. eventually we were fucking right there in the public bathroom. it was the best day of my life.
later on me and him got a band together, and we still hang out a lot. i want to be his boyfriend but i don’t know how he feels about that.
the end.
title.............my best day
rating..........R. not really but closest on here.
account holder’s note.....Hi, this is Oozie. my friend harry wrote this
really...interesting story to put on his faceparty account, but it was too long.
So he wanted me to post it on this site. I’m too nice. But this is Harry’s
story, not mine. All compliments and criticism, you must direct towards him.
And yes, he wrote the story right in this box.
authors note.......it’s a story about the best day of my life.
===========================
my best day
===================
it all started because of the labour force. i was doing this construction job on the roads, and it was really hot and sticky. everyone got a break at around one so this one kid and me went to the loo to get washed up.
this kid was maybe 15, and he was denfintly not legaly aloud to be working in construsction, but he was anyway. i was 19 and when he were washing up he started talking to me.
now, it’s kind of hard not to get too know the guys you work with in this feild of employment, because your working for hours outside with nothing really to do sometimes. but this kid and me had a connection. his name was grady.
we were talking about our lives and stuff, and my mum had just gone into the hopsital for lymph surgery so i was having a rough time. grady just had a disfunctional family. he was a punk rocker and i was a skinhead (and i still am) so we got along pretty good.
we talked about music too, and he liked some pretty good stuff, because i mostly like oi and old punk like the sex pistols and chelsea. he said that he wanted to be in a band, and i said yeah me too because i play guitar and sing, and it turns out that he was a drummer and singer too.
after all this talking in the loo, things got heavier, and we started kissing and fooling around. eventually we were fucking right there in the public bathroom. it was the best day of my life.
later on me and him got a band together, and we still hang out a lot. i want to be his boyfriend but i don’t know how he feels about that.
the end.