This is a fictional story about the fictional characters from the now long cancelled 'Two Guys a Girl & a Pizza Place' show.Pete, played by Richard Ruccolo is the reasoning for this story. I always thought he was super hot. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- I have decided to come back to this story as I just saw an older movie with him what he plays a Gay guy. Lets just say I got horny from it.
My story itself does not by any means reflect the sexual preference of the characters, nor the actors who played them
Do enjoy. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Two Guys and a Gay (Moving Out (6)
... I had heard from my friends here and there over the next few months. But nothing in the way if seeing them. And because of my new job and move still fresh, I had little chance to go up and see them especially with money kind of tight after this change. Yes I was getting paid more here. But the rent was higher too. So I stayed in alot to save money. I had been in my new place for 9 months now I a still didn't know much of my area.
"Maybe should clean out the storage closet" I then decided
I had brought alot of junk with me when I moved. I had promised myself I was gonna dump it all out before the move, but found I just couldn't. So as I had a big utility room that had the washer and dryer in it I used it as a storage closet. Then one day while doing laundry I bumped against the stack of boxes and one came crashing to the floor. So I decided that it was time to clear the shit out. So on the weekend I did.
"Might as well clean out this shit" I said
So I went through them to see what was to stay and what was to go. And luckily for me I was getting rid of a lot of things. I mean I really didn't need this Crap. So I was setting aside more the 70% of everything to get rid of it. But then I came across a bid that when opened has nothing if mine. Old sports jerseys and thing that I never had. Then in the box I found and older picture of a young Pete in high school. He was in shorts and looks like a sports of phys ed thing.
"Fuck. Its Pete" I huffed "Look at him." "Even back then he was hot" "Shit"
This was of course back before I met him. But Pete seemed to always have that hot body and his legs looked great in those shorts. Then in the box were those shorts. The same shorts from his youth. What was I doing with this box of Pete's things? I just couldn't remember how I came to having this box. It was a nice surprise even if I had no idea how I got it. Had he brought it over once as I wanted to see him in his sports hunk youth. He had told me several times how he had been the athletic guy that everyone wanted to be. Berg was the weird dork in school and Pete was the star athlete. Maybe he had brought these over once for me to see him in what he said were the 'best years of his youth'. And I wouldn't have doubted it.
"So hot even back then" I said to the picture.
Looking at the guy I so adored in his youth. I still didn't remember ever seeing these things. And thought i was getting senile way too young. But I knew he would be missing this. Even if not now, he would when he wanted to look back at it. So I tried to call him again. Again getting no answer. I sighed as I would hope to hear his voice again. But I left a message anyways. Then after that I called Sharon. She too didn't answer. But I knew she would call back.
"Hey Sharon" I started "I really don't know how I ended up with a box of Pete's things." "Can you tell him I have it. Thanks"
Sharon did call me some time later. She was confused as well. But she figured one of those nights some time back when I had spent a lot if time with Pete that he brought it over. And it may have been forgotten ..
"Who knows" she said "A few nights of drunken stupor"
She laughed. But she said she would let the 'dumb ass know'. Referring to Pete and the way he had been treating me the last months before I left.
"I will tell the jerk to call you" she said "Thanks Sharon" I replied back.
We hung up and then I sat there looking at the box. I grabbed at the shorts he had worn so long ago. I pulled them to my face and smelled them. They just smelled old and musty. Like they were damp at one point. I grabbed the jersey and did the same. There were a few other items in there. Trophies and such. But I went back to his picture. Younger but still very cute. I touched the image of him
"Miss you Pete" I said to it. "Sucks you are ignoring me" "I just don't know what I did"
I sighed again and pulled the picture to me as I sat back in the chair. A tear pooled in my eye from sorrow. I did really miss my Pete. I missed his beautiful face and that body he had. I missed the times we laid together. My lost on his arms. And of course I missed his dick in me too. That big meaty cock that he used on my body more than once. Throwing his sexual might on me as he took my ass multiple times in the past. I rea hed down and groped at myself as I felt myself getting excited about the memories with my stud.
"Man do I miss you Pete!" I chirped before having to relieve myself to his memory
It was about 6 days later when I received a call from him. I saw the number and answered. Then heard his voice and instantly swooned.
"Hey Pete" I said "Hey man..." He started "I am sorry I wasn't there for your big move.." "It's okay Pete. I know you were busy" "I have the box of yours..." I started to say "Yeah. I heard"
His voice lightening up as he replied. And it was then that I heard a knock on the door. I call out to the door that I would be right there.
"Hold on a second Pete" I said to him "I have to get the door" "Sure man. I will wait" he said back
The knock happened again. Then I shouted them to 'hold their balls' that I would be right there. Then I grabbed the knob. Upset that some ass was interrupting my first talk with pete in ages. Then I opened the door and saw him. Pete. He was standing at the door to my apartment.
"I would prefer you hold my balls" he said with a grin.... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- More to cum