I sent it to Nick. Within seconds my phone dinged with a message back from Nick. “Holy crap. Gay sex I keep telling myself. Then I met Nick. My muscles in fact. “Holy crap. My nuts scrunch up. Put on a tight tank top and a pair of denim shorts to show my ASS-ets off, and I attract cock. Of course, a cheat day here and there, but to be supremely ripped at 225 lbs. He appeared as interested as I was in the development of my body. And yet, within the next hour he had me bent over the bench press bar, fucking me like a wild man. No clue that I do all this selfishly, just to get him hard so he can fuck me. But I grin and charge on, damned if I do not give him something to really remember what it is like to fuck his muscle wet dream. ‘Nick with the big dick.’ “Hey babe.” Nick gives me a quick kiss. He wanted to fuck me. “I have never met any man like you before.” “Awnnhhh” my corny imitation of a buzzer. My nuts scrunch up. Nick. “Holy crap. So, standing here in my black speedo, enjoying the admiration of this handsome fucker, I remind myself to thank Jonathan for the invite.The forward
