It was Melissa, all sorry and lovey-dovey, telling him to please hurry home, she missed his big dick — ‘SO BAD, lover!’Ben showed the message to Hart, and they both laughed at the girl’s cluelessness. Gay sex It was easy to have vivid j/o fantasies of his bro, in bed at night after Melissa fell asleep, because Hart was so vividly, so memorably good-looking.He had a sort of dusky-bronze tan, with an intense, bad-boy surfer sexiness, helped by a scruffy blonde chinstache, which Ben thought looked awesome. He admits the sexual charge, as well — dudes are sexually complex, what else is new? He rarely smoked it because Melissa couldn’t stand the smell.They ended up doing two bowls of some very kick-ass weed, passing the pipe, sitting close to each other on the couch, muscular thighs touching, cocks growing thick, engorged. They could eat dinner out at that pizza place in the mall she liked.Ben’s immediate refusal was the spark that fully ignited Melissa’s long-simmering anger.Ben, a good-looking, athletic, twenty-something had just returned home from a long session at the gym. You boys started fucking yet? Ben loved it, loved role-playing man-on-man sex like that, got such a rush from it.He imagined raunchy sex like that with Hart all the damn time now.
