CH. 3 Assuming the Position, Back Story
Understand, coming from my position of a deeply closeted bisexual or gay guy, I don’t know what the fuck I am. It’s not that important yet, or maybe ever? We’ll get to that, some other time.
You are going to become aware that Larry and I are naked almost all of the time in the short story, that’s because we were! Go figure! We gave it little to no thought, we just liked being naked together all the time now!
To be sure, other than using the Men’s Shower at the 24-Hour Fitness Gym, where I work out, that’s about it when it comes to being naked with another guy in a shower. You can take that bunch of bullshit and put in a bag and fire it up, because, that’s about as far from a turn-on as it gets for me!
I am the guy who puts a towel around my waist after undressing at the lockers and walking over to the communal shower room. And then, puts the wet towel back around my waist on the trip back to the lockers. As I’ve stated elsewhere, my penis is not built for “showing”, its for “growing”, and “growing” is the last fucking thing I want it to do in the fucken showers full of men you know nothing about. The intimidation factor is immense when around half of the naked guys in the locker room who are sporting hung “shower” junk, yeah, I want to be compared to that shit every time I’m there!
So now you know that personal tidbit about yours truly right from the “horse’s mouth,” ( I don’t know what the fuck that means either, I’m just full of this shit!) the discovery that my best friend, buddy, Bro, shit-head brother, has junk just about like me, was a gift from the Gods above! And, as he told me, seeing that we looked alike gave him confidence that we wouldn’t ball-bust each other over stuff we had no control over.
So, I’m not going to spoil the story for you, in case you are reading this first, what we did tonight was, way over the fucken top! I have no idea why or how it turned out the way it did, but it was special! Oh yeah!
I don’t remember reading porn to match what we were into, and it was consensual and versatile at every turn. We were on such a fucking high, you’d swear we were using drugs. Nope, the high was being able to consummate stuff we only dreamed about and were too frightened to think beyond dreaming.
Oh yeah, there’s this thing I can do with my penis now that is cool, spoiler, Larry and I were circumcised at birth, we didn’t have a say so about it at all! Consequently, that fact did allow our dick heads to grow much larger than our uncut brothers, just a fact, I guess. I’ve always wondered what it might be like not being cut, what a foreskin might feel like. Well, read the chapter and you’ll be surprised at what I wrote on this.
I should cut this off now, I just want to fill in facts not written about in the story, or at least alert you to where my head was writing the chapter. And, I’m going to apologize a little bit if my street language is offensive to you. The first thing I’ll never say, ever, is “Pardon my French!” Which is so common place in the USA, I have no fucken idea where or when that started, but it should stop now! I like to curse because it makes me feel like a real man, whatever the fuck that means, but it does. So, I guess, get used to it because, I caused my buddy to change over and curse too! Yay! Two real men who haven’t got a fucken clue what we are or are supposed to be, but sex is a big part of it now!
Talk to you on the next Chapter update!
Marcus
You are going to become aware that Larry and I are naked almost all of the time in the short story, that’s because we were! Go figure! We gave it little to no thought, we just liked being naked together all the time now!
To be sure, other than using the Men’s Shower at the 24-Hour Fitness Gym, where I work out, that’s about it when it comes to being naked with another guy in a shower. You can take that bunch of bullshit and put in a bag and fire it up, because, that’s about as far from a turn-on as it gets for me!
I am the guy who puts a towel around my waist after undressing at the lockers and walking over to the communal shower room. And then, puts the wet towel back around my waist on the trip back to the lockers. As I’ve stated elsewhere, my penis is not built for “showing”, its for “growing”, and “growing” is the last fucking thing I want it to do in the fucken showers full of men you know nothing about. The intimidation factor is immense when around half of the naked guys in the locker room who are sporting hung “shower” junk, yeah, I want to be compared to that shit every time I’m there!
So now you know that personal tidbit about yours truly right from the “horse’s mouth,” ( I don’t know what the fuck that means either, I’m just full of this shit!) the discovery that my best friend, buddy, Bro, shit-head brother, has junk just about like me, was a gift from the Gods above! And, as he told me, seeing that we looked alike gave him confidence that we wouldn’t ball-bust each other over stuff we had no control over.
So, I’m not going to spoil the story for you, in case you are reading this first, what we did tonight was, way over the fucken top! I have no idea why or how it turned out the way it did, but it was special! Oh yeah!
I don’t remember reading porn to match what we were into, and it was consensual and versatile at every turn. We were on such a fucking high, you’d swear we were using drugs. Nope, the high was being able to consummate stuff we only dreamed about and were too frightened to think beyond dreaming.
Oh yeah, there’s this thing I can do with my penis now that is cool, spoiler, Larry and I were circumcised at birth, we didn’t have a say so about it at all! Consequently, that fact did allow our dick heads to grow much larger than our uncut brothers, just a fact, I guess. I’ve always wondered what it might be like not being cut, what a foreskin might feel like. Well, read the chapter and you’ll be surprised at what I wrote on this.
I should cut this off now, I just want to fill in facts not written about in the story, or at least alert you to where my head was writing the chapter. And, I’m going to apologize a little bit if my street language is offensive to you. The first thing I’ll never say, ever, is “Pardon my French!” Which is so common place in the USA, I have no fucken idea where or when that started, but it should stop now! I like to curse because it makes me feel like a real man, whatever the fuck that means, but it does. So, I guess, get used to it because, I caused my buddy to change over and curse too! Yay! Two real men who haven’t got a fucken clue what we are or are supposed to be, but sex is a big part of it now!
Talk to you on the next Chapter update!
Marcus
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I appreciate how honest you are, such as saying you don't want your junk looking small in the gym compared to guys sporting bigger dicks. I think every man feels that way, but it's rare we're honest to admit it. You got guts, man.
ReplyDeleteHi DirkC, you’ve that right, ‘Guts are me!’ Well, let’s be real, this blog is not a Video Blog, I’m writing this on my iPad and late at night after work. If there was ever a time and place to be brutally honest, and pretty anonymous, could you find a better time or place?
DeleteDirk, I have the awesome opportunity here to be as honest about myself and my feelings and thoughts, and try to reach other guys like me. It’s working and making me feel so much better about myself in the process.
Marcus