“What did you think I was going to do with you?”“Dude, I don’t know!” I exclaimed. It sent chills down my spine. Gay sex I knew by his tone I should have kept it to myself. I…” I was panicked. He used to be straight,” he said laughing. I knew you were just a little gay muscle boy playing soldier.”“I don’t remember it that way.”“Really? You be a good boy. “But…”“BEHAVE!” He pushed my head back down.I shut my mouth and turned my head like I was pouting. All that fucking testosterone in those muscles just fucking crying out for a release. I already knew you were a faggot.”I flinched at the harsh tone. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. I wanna see you make that muscle pussy suck our cocks,” Trip said as he stood and did the same. I told them my muscle boy loves to get fucked. One of the few times I’d ever saw him smile. A few were wearing ball caps.
