JB

By Wade Wright

“Oh my God Stu, you got one of those JB cards!?”
“Yea, I did!”
“Stu, you are a straight guy! Stu I’ve heard of a number of guys
that have been given those JB cards before, but all of the guys that I’ve
heard about were gay guys! Stu how in the hell did you get it and did you
use it?”
“Hey Mick, I’ll tell you, if you will swear on a stack of bibles
that you will not tell anybody else! I’m serious man! This is totally
between you and me, understand? I know you’ve got a lot of gay friends,
and I’m serious I don’t want it spread around that I was one of the JB card
guys! Understand?”
“Yea Stu, I do! Yea I do understand, but please tell me about it!
Please Stu!”
“Well about two or three months ago I was over at that Denny’s on
Bricker Street about 2:00 in the afternoon having a late lunch and this guy
came in and sat beside me. I was at the counter and it sure wasn’t crowded
at that time, but he sat right beside me.”
“Stu, is this the black guy? Was it JB?”
“Yea it was. Of course at that time I didn’t know anything about
him or his “JB workout cards”, but anyway he ordered and then we just kind
of started talking. Nothing real specific, just general stuff until he
started asking me if I was in athletics. He made some nice comments about
me being in shape, and of course I returned the comments since he really is
built like a fucking muscular brick shit house. We both just ate and kind
of talked a little more and since I was done before he was, I started to
leave, but then he said “Hey wait a minute.”
“He reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out a business card,
turned it over and wrote “JB” on the back of it. Then he told me that he
owned a workout gym, the address was on the front, and that he’d give me a
special introductory session if I’d call ahead of time, tell the person
that answers the phone that I have a “JB” card and would like to make an
appointment. He told me that I had to specify that I had a “JB” card. I
kind of just looked at it, told him “Thanks”, and I left. Really didn’t
think too much about it. I figured it was probably just a sales gimmick.
Some way to get guys into his gym”.
“About a week later I found that card in my wallet and so I
decided, “Hey a free work out session, I’ll go for it”. I figured that I
was strong enough and man enough that when I got hit with the sales pitch,
I’d just keep telling them I’m not interested. I called the phone number
and some guy answered. I told him who I was, and that I had a JB card.
Man did his attitude change! At first he was real,— well kind of
business like, but then all of a sudden he got much more friendly. So
anyway the guy on the phone, then handed the phone to this JB guy and we
set up an appointment for that following Wednesday evening at about 7:30 in
the evening.”
“Did he tell you anything special about coming in for the
appointment or anything at that time?”
“No he just told me to be sure and bring that card with me. Oh yea,
he did tell me that they would provide the workout clothes, so I did not
need to bring any. I thought, wow-pretty classy! He told me to show up
there at 7:30. So I did!”
“Oh shit Stu, what happened? I’ve heard about JB and his place
before, what in the hell happened?”
“Well I got there and went up to the desk. I told the guy behind
the desk who I was and I handed him the card. All of a sudden, he kind of
perked up. I don’t think he was the same guy that I had talked to on the
phone, didn’t sound like it anyway, but as soon as he knew I had a JB card,
he perked up too! He told me to, “Hang tight, JB will be right out.”
“I only waited about probably 30 seconds and JB came out and
greeted me. He look totally different than he did in Denny’s. In Denny’s
he was all dressed up in casual dress clothes. Nice pullover shirt and
some expensive looking dress slacks, but in the gym he looked like a stick
of dynamite that could explode all over the place. My God Mick, he had
more fucking muscles on him that I even knew men had! I fucking almost
fainted when he came out in his almost 10″ long skin tight shorts and his
dick of death showing through the fabric, and his matching tank top that I
swear some five year old kid could wear when it’s back to its normal size.
Beautiful, beautiful light mahogany skin, especially against that white
fabric. I think he’s 37 or 38, he stands right at about 6 foot tall, has a
chest of probably about 50 inches or more, —I’m not good at judging
measurements when I’m all shook, and a waist that I know is no more than
probably 31 or 32 inches. Legs of fucking steel! How in the hell this man
ever got a body like this, I will never understand! He definitely was not
one of the drug guys. I’ve seen a number of them, the ones that took
steroids to gain muscle, and none of them ever ended up looking this damn
hot! I know! I know it! I’m straight and I’m not supposed to get all hot
over some other guy, but seriously if you had seen him, you would have been
creaming too. Oh-well course you would have! You’re gay! Forgot! Kind
of forget that for a moment, there!”
“Oh my God Stu, you have got me so damn hot just imagining this
guy. You’re a straight guy and if you got all that flustered over him, he
had to be one hot fucking stud! Come on man, come on tell me what in the
hell happened?”
“He came over, we shook hands, he told me he was glad that I
accepted his invitation to come in for a workout, and then we went back
into the door that he had just come out of. I thought for sure that he’d
take me on a tour of the gym to show me all of it, so he or one of the
other guys could make the sales pitch, but he didn’t. The other thing that
I did kind of notice when he came out to greet me was the other guys stood
there and held that door open. At that time I didn’t think too much about
it, but now I know why. It locks automatically when it closes, and this
way JB did not need to unlock it when we went in. Doesn’t lock on the
inside, you can open it from the inside, but to get through it from the
front desk area, you need a key. Found all that out later!”
“Oh my God Stu! Hurry up man, I’m about ready to go crazy here!
What in the hell happened next? Oh God man, I’ve heard of this guy before!
Tell me! Tell me what in the hell happened!”
“Well actually not too much at first. We went into this really
nicely furnished room that had a massage table, a weight bench, a scales,
some other just normal type of office and setting room furniture, and then
he just stepped back and kind of looked at me. He told me that I did have
a very nice body, and he asked me how old I was. I told him I was 36. He
said, “Wow for a guy 36 you sure do look more like you should be about
maybe 24 or 25. You must work out a lot!”
“I told him that actually no, not so much anymore, but used to work
out quite a bit.”
“Then he turned and pulled out a real small pair of stretchy latex
type of shorts out of a cabinet, handed them to me and told me to strip
everything else off, and to put them on so that he could take some “before”
photo shots. He explained that he kept “before” shots of all of his
customers, so that as time went on, they could see the improvements that
were made.”
“Well once again I thought, “No, no big man! I’m not paying for
any guy membership! I didn’t tell him that, I figured his film was his
expense, not mine! I did not ask for pictures.”
“So anyway, he told me that I could fold my shirt and shorts and
put them over there on “that table”. I undressed just like in some locker
room. JB just stood there and waited. He did kind of look at me, but I
never really felt like he was gawking or anything. I just thought it was
just a little funny that I was undressing in there and not in some locker
room. But I did it, and managed to pull these tiny little stretch shorts
up and over my butt. After I finally got them on, then I realized that
they were the same type that JB had on too. The ones that I thought maybe
were really kind of small. Well,-guess what! I thought his dick showed
through his shorts. Well so did mine! In a big way. I think it made it
look bigger than it actually is. At first I was kind of maybe a little
embarrassed about it, but then I thought, “Oh hell! His dick sure is
showing a hell of a lot more than mine, look at the head of his dick
showing itself so proudly!”
“Oh my God Stu. I am about to fucking faint! Stu this is better
than any fucking porno film I’ve ever seen. Keep it up man, tell me more.
I’ve heard about this guy and his JB “passes” but you are the first guy
that I have ever talked to that actually got one! And you’re a straight
guy, non the less! Stu, you are one of the ‘main’ men if you got a JB
card! Shit man, what happened. I want to hear it from the horse’s mouth.
I’ve been told by so many guys about this “other guy” that got a JB card,
but you are the first one that I’ve talked to that actually got one! Stu,
come on, more man, more!”
“Well I put the shorts on, and JB got out a camera and started
taking some shots. Some rather normal type of shots, but some that I did
kind of wonder about. Some up real close to my chest, some close up of my
biceps, some of my calves and a couple that I know damn well were directly
aimed at my dick. I kind of think I was supposed to just think it was a
full length front shot, but I’ve been around cameras enough to recognize a
telephoto lens when I see one. I did find out later it was a direct cock
shot, but at that time, I’m not so sure I was supposed to know it. It was
one of those new lenses that is real little and does not really look like a
telephoto.”
“Stu, how did you find out later it was a direct shot?”
“Oh he eventually showed me all of the shots, but that was much
later!”
“OK, the shots! Then what happened?”
“He suggested that he weigh me and asked me to step up on the
scales. Pretty normal again, except I did feel like he was “right there”
when he reached up to adjust the slide thing on the scales. The way he
stood behind me and reached around me, his arm pit was right beside my
face! That was really the first time that I got a real good whiff of his
body. Do not know if he had something special on his skin or not, but if
not, he was one hot smelling man. I’ve been around black men before, but
none of them smelled like this man did. I almost sunk to my knees when I
got that first whiff! Damn man, he smelled good. I don’t know, maybe his
skimpy clothes and all of his muscles, plus the fact that I was hardly
wearing anything, and what I did have on was totally skin tight, was part
of it. Maybe I was just starting to loosen up some. I don’t know, but I
do remember him standing there right up be was. At that time, I don’t
think I would have said so, but now, yea I guess maybe so.”
“Oh God Stu, of all men, I never thought I’d ever hear you say that
some other guy kind of turned you on! Oh man-this is great!”
“Mick—you promised, remember? I’m telling you, —but if you so
much as utter a word, I will fucking kill you!”
“Come on Stu, trust me, man! I’m not going to tell anybody!
Honest! come on man, you have got to tell me. I’ve heard of this guy from
about five or six guys before, but they were not the guys that got the
card! You are a JB card guy, tell me more!”
“Well after he weighted me, then he asked if I’d like to have a
miniature massage to just let me know that he was a licensed masseur, and
to let me have just a sample of what I could expect when I came in. I
figured, free, why not.”
“So he had me get on the massage table, and he started some really
very comfortable massaging. He does know how to give a massage. Actually,
now that I look back at it, I do now realize it was a little more than the
normal. This one included some real tender touching, much more so than a
normal massage, and I do admit that I have never had a masseur that laid
his face down on me and rubbed my gut with his face. I did not object!
Hell no! That actually felt better than getting it rubbed with hands.
Different, I agree, but damn it felt good! I did not tell him to stop! He
rubbed, well I should say, he massaged my entire body in such a way that if
I had been told that I owed him a hundred bucks when he was done, I’d have
gladly paid him. Man, what a session!”
“Stu. He actually rubbed your gut with his face? He laid his face
down on your stomach and massaged it with his face?”
“Yea, yes he did! And Mick, if you ever get a chance to get a
massage that way, go for it. I don’t think it would work so well with a
lady masseur since she doesn’t have-or had better not have-any beard
stubble! Man, that felt like gold and diamonds to me!”
“Oh shit man! Stu you are a straight guy. Why in the hell does
this get to happen to you, instead of some of drag queen like me? Oh shit
man, that had to be hot!”
“Hey Mick, don’t refer to yourself as some old drag queen. You
certainly are not some old drag queen. I’m sure that if you and that hot
body of yours had been in that Denny’s that day, I’m sure you would have
been the one getting the JB card. You’re hot man. You damn well know
that! Every time I see you you’ve got a new guy on your arm, so you must
be doing OK for yourself as it is, right?”
“Yea I guess so Stu, but shit man! From what you are telling me
about your little “work out session” with Mr. JB, I’m fucking jealous and
not afraid to admit it! OK so he rubbed his face on your gut, then what
happened?”
“He had me roll over, and he did my back side.”
“Oh shit man! What do you mean he did your back side? Stu-what do
you mean by that?”
“Mick, I warning you! I’m telling you stuff that I swore to myself
that I’d never admit, even in a court of law, so if you ever open your
mouth to anybody—-!”
“Honest Stu, I swear I won’t tell a sole! Really I won’t!”
“Well at first he just rubbed it. My neck, my shoulders, down my
back, my waist, my butt, down my legs, my feet and then kind of pulled on
my toes before he stuck some in his mouth and sucked on them. Oh my God
Mick, have you ever had anybody suck on your toes! I almost floated off
into heaven. I had never, and I do mean never felt anything like that
before! Oh shit man, I was in heaven.”
“Oh God Stu, I am about to cum! You are getting me so fucking hot,
I’m about to cum!”
“Hey Mick, it’s just you and me here. It’s dark, all of the other
campsites are off over there some, so if you want to jerk it and let the
old stuff fly, do it. I sure as the hell could care less. Just don’t
shoot all over the groceries. When I have breakfast in the morning, I
really don’t want to be eating any of your cum.”
“Oh God Stu I’m just about ready to do that man! I am so fucking
hot from listening to this!”
“Then do it man, because you ain’t heard nothing yet! Get it out
man! Jerk it off. I’ve seen a hell of a lot bigger dick than that one, so
it sure as the hell will not scare me any!”
“Stu, what dick? What are you saying man? Who’s dick are you
talking about? Stu, are you talking about JB’s? Oh my God Stu, did you
see JB’s dick?”
“Hey man, he had me on the massage table, on my stomach, he was
rubbing me all over, and using some really nice warm oil on me, and after
he sucked on all of my toes, then he moved back up toward my body. He had
heard me moaning when he was sucking on my toes. He knew damn well that I
was in heaven. And I was! Totally! He was down at the end of the table,
and was reaching up toward my back. He rubbed it and my waist, and then he
slid his fingers in the top of my shorts. In my complete, “out of normal
mind state”, I just laid there and let him pull them down. At first he
just pulled them down off of my butt. I felt him kind of jump up on the
table, and then I felt his whiskers on my butt. He was doing my butt like
he had done my gut. Damn man, I now know why God gave man a beard! What a
fucking unbelievable feeling! I, of course, had never had anybody massage
my ass before, and then to get it face rubbed too, shit man, I did not want
him to stop. Mick, I admit, but if you so much as ever——-, I,—- I
got a hard-on! Yea, I’m not really sure just when I got it. I do know
that before I rolled over, when he was rubbing my gut with his face, once
his face touched it and I remember it was kind of hard then. In fact I do
remember it got harder when his face hit it! Now I really don’t think,
well hell I know, his face hitting it was no mistake! That was very well
planned. I think this guy has had a lot of practice!”
As Stu started telling about JB being on his ass with his whiskers,
taking Stu’s suggestion as a total “OK”, Mick pulled down his cut-offs, and
while he was jerking on his meat, he was looking at Stu, and said, “I’m
sorry man, but I’ve got to let it fly! I can not hold it any longer. What
in the hell happened then? JB’s got your ass around his face and then what
in the hell happened?”
“Well actually he didn’t really have my ass around his face—-yet!
First he turned me from some stiff manly stud type of a guy, into some
little warm puppy doggie that wanted all of the loving that I could get!
He had his hands all over me and his face in spaces I did not even know I
had. Mick, he was in total domination of me right then! Yea-I admit it!
I know that is something that some guy like me should never admit, but it
was true! That man had skills that I did not know existed. There was no
way when I went into that place that night, that I ever thought, in my
wildest dreams, that I would ever let some man touch me and do things to me
like he ended up doing to me that night!”
Mick was hearing more than his nerve system could control, and as
he sat there and jerked on his meat, he said, “Oh shit man! Stu, no man
should ever get to experience what you did, unless of course, it’s me, and
damn it, sure as hell no straight guy! Damn, why in the hell you, and not
me? What else did he do? Damn, I’m so fucking mad that it was you, and
not me! Oh shit man, what else did he do?”
“He kind of loved on my ass with his face and whiskers for a
little, then I felt him slide back and stand back up, at the end of the
table. He reached up and took my shorts off the rest of the way. Yea-I
had a hard-on and I had to move it out of the way so he could pull those
short off. I heard him doing something when I was kind of laying back
down, and I looked back and saw him taking his shorts off! Oh my God Mick,
I almost screamed! He had a hard-on too! Oh shit man, if JB is kind of
heard about around town, I sure as the hell understand why! Mick that man
has got a fucking baseball bat for a dick! I thought it looked big when he
had his shorts on and it was showing through, but Oh my God man, when it is
sticking out in front and fully hard, it is a fucking monster! Mick, I
don’t think some horse have dicks that fucking big!”
“Oh God man! Oh Stu, I’m cumin man! I got to shoot man! I’ve got
to shoot!”
“Hey like I said earlier Mick, let it fly, just miss the groceries.
We’ve got another two days here, and I intend to eat!”
Mick stood up, jerked on his rod about three short pulls and all of
a sudden it shot! “Oh man! Oh Stu I can not believe you have gotten me so
fucking hot with you just telling me about that guy that I’ve had to shoot
off! God I’m glad it’s OK with you that I did this! Oh man, I needed
that!”
“Hey Mick. Never seen you shoot off before. You still do a pretty
good shot for some guy that fucks an ass every night!”
“Yea-right! If my sex life was nearly as active as you think it
is, I would be one happy camper! But reality is,——-I’m not getting it
as nearly as often as you think! OK, back to JB and his bat! Did you feel
it? What did it feel like?”
“Oh yea, I felt it! But Mick, I kind of think maybe I felt it in
places that you can not imagine.”
“Oh my God Stu, did he fuck your ass!?”
“Well not right away he didn’t! When I saw that damn thing, I
jumped up off of that damn table! I was getting ready to get the hell out
of there!”
“Oh shit man, what in the hell did you do?”
“Mick, I told you that this man has powers that I did not know
anybody had. He was so calm. He was so loving! He told me that maybe
what I had just seen was maybe a little more than I had ever seen before,
but he acted like it was nothing, and he just calmed me down and told me
that everything was OK. He sat beside me on the table and we talked. We
talked for quite awhile, and he continued to rub me, and make me feel real
good again, and then he took my hand and moved it over onto his rod. Mick,
honestly I could not get my hand closed around it. Honestly it was as
thick as a beer can, and almost twice as long. What a fucking hang of
meat! No wonder it showed so much when he had his shorts on. Hell, I’m
surprised it did not show when he had his dress slacks on. Mick, some
sausage they sell in the meat department is not that damn big! You know
I’ve always heard that black guys have bigger dicks than us white guys.
Well, if they average them and they include JB in the measuring and the
averaging, then there can be a lot of black men with little dicks, cause JB
makes the averages go way up! Just having his dick included makes up for a
hell of a lot of little dicks, if there are any!”
“Stu what did he do with that dick? Did he fuck you? Did you get
fucked by him?”
“Mick, I swear if I ever hear that you told anybody—I swear I
will kill you,-but yea, he did! Yea I got fucked! Don’t you ever tell
anybody that I told you that! I’m being honest with you, but if you
ever——!”
“Stu, never! Never! I swear, but man I have got to find out how
in the hell he managed to fuck you with that big stick. I mean, you’ve
never been fucked before,–have you?”
“No, hell no! No man, I’ve never played around with any guy
before. Don’t you remember that time when you tried to get me to play with
you and I refused? Shit no man, I’ve never been fucked, well until that
night!”
“Yea but that time when I tried to get in your pants was what,
probably ten years ago? Men change! I thought maybe you found some new
stuff since you and Amy got divorced. I thought-hey, maybe he has finally
found the way, the right way!”
“Mick, no I have not changed. Well, I don’t think so. Yea, I will
admit that session with JB was definitely something different, but just
because I did kind of enjoy the something different, that don’t mean I’ve
changed. Just spreading my wings a little as they say. Besides, when I
went to that guy, I thought it was just to see the guy and do a work out.
I would not have gone if I had known what was really up! With a dick that
damn big, I now understand why JB tricks guys into coming into the gym.
Hell, if they felt or saw that thing and could run away from it, they’d
run. Doing it the way he is, he’s kind of got them a little trapped, and
then he can have his way. He’s real calm and caring in there, and I’m
starting to figure out that probably the majority of the guys he gets in
there are actually straight guys. ”
“So I assume he had his way with you? He fucked you right?”
“Yea he fucked me, but that was because I decided I wanted to see
what it felt like. Got to remember, I’d never done anything like that
before.”
“But my God Stu. Getting fucked with a dick that size for the
first time you get fucked? You out of your mind? Didn’t that just about
tear your ass up when he put it up in you? Didn’t it hurt?”
“Mick, like I said. This guy has got powers that I never knew
anybody had. Yea-yea I admit that at first I did not even want to think
about it. Well hell-at first I did not even know there would be anything
like this happening, or I would not have been there! When he put my hand
on it, it felt kind of good to me! I had never felt some other guy’s cock
before, and it felt kind of warm. He helped me pet it. When I did, it
jerked and jumped, well like ours do, but with the size of his, it was big
jerks and jumps. We sat there for quite awhile and he rubbed mine and I
rubbed his. Then he had me lay back down on the table and he told me that
he wanted to finger my ass some. He kept telling me that nothing was going
to happen unless I wanted it. Boy! Did he have a way of making a guy want
it! Yea–no fucking my ass unless I wanted it, and after he had my ass
hole completely opened by sticking his fingers up in there and playing
around, of course I wanted it! Hell he had my ass hungry, man. Mick, I
think this guy could make any guy’s ass hole hungry if he’s got the place
and the time. He sure did mine, and I’ve always been the kind of a guy
that wonders just why you guys wanted to play with each other. I never
thought I’ve have some guy sticking his cock up in my ass, but it happened.
Mick, I’m telling you that guy has powers that I never knew anybody had. I
got fucked that night, and I got fucked with a dick that was about 7 and a
half ,or 8″ around and about 10″ long. After we got done, I asked him what
it measured since I knew I’d want to know what its size was later. Mick, I
will be honest with you and tell you it felt damn good! The deeper he had
it in me, the better it felt! Have you ever been fucked with a dick that
size?”
“Hell no I have not! And I’m the gay guy! I’ve been fucking
around for probably 20 years now and I have never been fucked with
something like that! Damn man, why in the hell you? You’ve never even
wanted it! I’m the guy that has been hanging out at all the sleazy joints
just trying to find some big rod like that. And you—-you just go to
lunch! Damn it! It’s not fair!!!!!! Stu, how in the hell did he get up
in you? What did he do? Hell man, even after all the cocks I’ve had up in
my ass, I’m not sure just how easily I could take a log like that!”
“Well Mick, I guess he just played with my ass until he thought it
was open enough to put it in me.”
“But Stu, didn’t it kind of hurt when he started? That is one big
fucking stick he used on you!”
“Well yea it did kind of hurt right at first . When he pushed the
head in, yea it did kind of hurt, but not to where I wanted him to quit!
After it went in, then he just laid there on my back for a few minutes and
then I actually started asking him if he was going to try and put more of
it up in me. That’s when he started kind of pushing on my butt and putting
more of it up in me. He put the whole thing up in me and then after it was
all up in me, that’s when he started the real fucking. He kept telling me
how he could not believe me and how my ass was so much fun for him. Of
course I had never been fucked before, but I think he gave me a pretty good
fucking. He kept saying things about how this was better than any fucking
he had done for a long time. He asked me more than once how many times I
had been fucked, and each time I had to tell him that I had never been
fucked before. Then he wondered if I had played with dildos up in my ass.
I told him no, that I had never used a dildo. He kept acting like I was
supposed to be real used to this. I kept telling him that I was a straight
guy, and that until he put his dick up in me, I had never been fucked, by
anyone, or any dildo. For some reason he acted like he did not believe
me.”
“Jesus Christ Stu! I can understand why! You took his 10″ long,
beer can thick dick up your ass like it was no big deal at all! Do you
realize how many guys he has tried to fuck with that thing and just could
not get it up in ‘em? Most guys, and probably me included, can not take
that much up in our asses! Stu, you got fucked by a fucking log! That guy
could not believe that you could take him so easily if you had never been
fucked before! I’m sure he has tried to fuck guys that get fucked daily,
and found out that he was just too damn big for them to take him. You were
a prize to him! You think he was unusual and great? Well guess what he
thinks about you? He thinks you are unusual and great! He can fuck you!
He can take your ass and have some major fun in it, without you crying that
it hurts and you have to stop. You are a prize to him.”
“God Mick, do you really think so? Mick do you really think he has
that much trouble finding asses to fuck? Hell man, I thought all guys
could take something like he has. It didn’t hurt me that much. Yea-I
admit, when he first pushed in it did hurt, but then pretty soon I wanted
to see what it would feel like up inside of me farther. Do you think that
is why I had to ask him if he was going to push it up in me farther? You
think he was waiting on me to tell him to pull it back out?”
“Hell yes Stu! Yea he was probably is shock that he had been able
to punch your ass and not have you screaming to get it out. I’m sure that
was a total surprise to him. When you guys were done, did he say anything
about you two getting together again?”
“Yea he did. It was getting kind of late by the time we finished
up, and after we showered, oh he has a private shower and steam room in his
person section, he grabbed me by the ass and told me that he was hoping we
could do this some more. I just kind of said something like, “Yea, OK.
This was definitely different and fun.” I didn’t make any definite
promises. I figured he had a lot of guys he could fuck whenever he needed
to do it.”
“Well guess what big butt! He does not! That is why he is finding
guys, like he found you! He’s out there trying to find a good butt that he
can take hold of and run his pole up into without the guy crying that it
hurts! He found you! You are the unusual for him. What happened when you
left. Did he tell you he wanted you to come back? What did he say?”
“Well after I was all dressed and he was too, then we went back out
to the front and he told the guy at the counter to hand him one of the
guest passes. He turned it over and where they are supposed to write the
dates that pass is good for, he wrote, “Permanent”, and then he handed it
to me and just said, We’ll do anything for you that you ask. Whenever you
know you are coming in, call ahead of time and I will make sure I am here
to give you all the instructions and help you need!”
“Oh my God Stu, he gave you a permanent pass to the gym! Now does
that convince you that he likes fucking your ass or not? He gave you a
permanent free pass! He wants you, man! You have got probably the biggest
dick this side of the Mississippi after your ass! My God Stu, go for it!
You like it! You told me it felt good! Admit it, man, you have got the
best dick on this side of the country after you and your ass, go for it.”
“Mick, I am, man. I am! That’s why I wanted us to come camping
this week-end. I wanted us in the right place so I could tell you what was
happening. I wasn’t too sure just how you would accept it, and him being a
black man, but I kind of guess, pretty well, right? JB and I have done it
about four or five times now, and every time we do, he pleads with me to be
his man. Yea, I know. I never did the gay thing before, and I wasn’t too
sure how you’d feel about it and accept it, but maybe I was playing the
stupid side of stuff. Maybe that’s the real reason I didn’t want to try
and save the marriage with Amy. Maybe I internally knew it was all wrong.
Thank goodness we never had any kids! Mick, what in the hell are Mom and
Dad going to say when they find out both of their little boys, are doing
the cock thing?”