The Sex Adventures of Harry Gherkin the Second

The Introduction

Chapter 1 by akidasoto akidasoto

Harry Gherkins throws himself onto his new couch and cracks open a cold can of beer. Kicking off his shoes, he reaches for the remote to flick on the TV. After a couple of presses, he notices the dangling cord and realizes it isn't plugged in.

Following a whole weekend spent moving, he had hoped to take a break with his older step-brother, David. However, David immediately left once everything was inside. Although Harry pushed for David to spend some time with him so they could catch up, David mentioned having a prior obligation with his girlfriend. Harry was pretty disappointed. At 15-years-apart in age, they never had much opportunity to become close. David is a quiet man, so it was surprising that he reached out to help when he heard Harry was coming into town. While they didn't talk much during the move, it was nonetheless nice to do something together.

Harry downs his beer and gets up for some air, stepping from the living room onto the balcony and taking in a nice view of Downtown New Haven. The InvenTech Skyscraper looms ominously over the others. That's where I'll be working starting tomorrow, he thought. He isn't clear what the extent of his work responsibilities at InvenTech will be, but the salary, coupled with several months of unemployment, made Harry think it was best to keep any concerns to himself during the interview. At any rate, Harry’s sure he'll find out more once he starts.

A crashing noise came from his housemate Alex's room. It’s been like this since he started moving in on Friday. Harry’s knocked on Alex’s door before, but never received a response. He hasn’t even seen what the guy looks like. The landlord mentioned Alex is close to his age, works the night shift, and sleeps during the day. At night, Harry can hear rustling noises in the kitchen, so at least he knows he's sharing the room with someone. The whole situation is a bit weird, but it was all he could find at the last minute.

His phone lit up with a text. Brad.

"Hey, dude! Can't wait to catch up. Last time I saw you, you were crying like a little bitch about Sarah breaking up with you. We got sooooo drunk that night.”

Harry had grown distant from his high school best friend when Brad left for college in New Haven, while Harry stayed back in their small town. Although his wild and drunk days are behind him, Harry thinks it'll be nice to reconnect. Harry still remembers the night Brad mentioned. They’d gotten so shitfaced they ended up fooling around. Thinking about how they'd jerked off together, Harry’s cock started to grow in his pants. One moment they had cans in their hands, the next they had dicks. He wonders if Brad remembers. Why would he bring it up?

Harry shuffles back to the couch, pushing and tugging at his nagging bulge. His hard cock pushes back. He takes a peek down the hall, eyeing Alex's door. Quiet as usual. He jumps onto the couch and out of his shorts. His hands wrap around his cock and start rubbing one out. It isn’t long before he comes on himself. He lays there, cum dripping down his body, and breathes in the fresh air of his new apartment. Not a bad housewarming.

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