GAY EROTIC STORY
"Shine My Boots"

When Ben entered the tavern, Jim, was topping up everyone’s glass from the jug of beer, and the guys were laughing. Ben joined them and asked, “What’s so funny?” Some exchanged smirks, then Jim said, “Nothing really. Just ask Mike if he’ll shine your boots.”

The men roared with laughter again, but Ben was puzzled. Mike’s boots were always polished when he arrived for work, and he seemed like an okay guy. So Ben shrugged it off, poured himself a beer, and listened to their easy banter. They were a close-knit group. He and Mike, both from other towns, had just been hired by the construction company.

Ten minutes later, Mike joined them. “Damn. My car needs new brakes. There goes the weekend,” he said as he sat down. His unshaven face plus his bushy moustache and eyebrows gave him a rugged appearance. Ben thought he was sexy, but he didn’t know if he – or any of the other guys – was gay. He suspected Jim might be, something about the way he looked at him and Mike.

The conversation had switched to car stories when Ben noticed a couple of the guys exchange looks. Shortly after, four of them left, leaving Ben and Mike. They mostly talked about the job and the other guys, while they emptied another jug.

“Since your car’s being fixed, do you want a lift home?”

“Sure, if you got the time,” Mike replied.

“I got all weekend.”

“So have I, apparently,” Mike laughed and looked at Ben with a devilish grin.

Ben’s cock gave a sudden throb. It had been a long time since he’d had any sex.

In the car, Mike sat almost sideways, one hand on his inner thigh, lightly massaging it, while he chatted and guided the way to his apartment. Ben liked listening to Mike’s voice; it was seductive. He glanced down now and then to check out the crotch next to him – and by the time they reached the apartment, Ben could see the shape of a thick cock outlined in the pants.

The car was idling, but they continued to talk, and Ben finally asked the question that Jim had suggested: “Mike, would you shine my boots?” Then he added, almost out of embarrassment, “I’d like to see how you keep yours in such good shape.”

“Sure,” Mike said, wearing a big smile. “Come on up. I’ve got some beer in the frig.”

In the apartment, Mike brought Ben a bottle. “Here. Relax and enjoy. I just want to get into something comfortable. Won’t be long.”

Ben looked at the photos on the wall – mostly of family and army guys, in uniform, arms draped over each other – and then he sprawled on the couch, sipping his beer. When Mike returned, he was barefoot, wearing sweat-pants and a studded leather harness. Rings hung from both of his nipples. He was carrying a bag. He moved a padded stool close to the couch, sat on it, then removed two brushes, a cloth, and a tin from the bag.

“Get comfortable,” he said as he lifted one of Ben’s feet tight against his crotch. First, I wipe them clean” – and he took a rag and wiped off all the dust and dirt – “and then I lick them clean.”

He looked right at Ben as he raised the boot to his mouth, spreading his tongue over part of the leather surface and licking with long, smooth strokes. Ben could feel his cock swelling, and when Mike slid his free hand up Ben’s pant leg, his dick jumped in pleasure. Mike continued to grip Ben’s hairy calf muscle while he moved his mouth over the boot, occasionally rubbing the leather against his unshaven cheeks. He gazed at Ben with his steel-blue eyes and said, “Take your shirt off if you want.”

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