“No. I don’t think he’s really my type.” throw them off the trail

“Let me see.” Marcus slides between us with his glistening black skin and takes a sip through his straw as if being nonchalant. “My oh my, he be too much for you to handle. Mmm-hmm. Where do you find creatures like that?”

“You think he’s sexy?” asking lets me rethink if he’s my type then they don’t think i see him as top man to fuck me over and over and mom now you be safe down there okay there’s a lot of crazy people in l.a.

“Sexy? Child, if I got him back to my nest we’d be sweatin’ crazy.”

“He’s real sexy,” Bill affirms with a sly lowering of his brows. “Not the cute type of sexy but the real man type of sexy. But he’s a bit older than you. Looks like his mid-thirties. You like that?”

“Oh, I don’t really have a type” but a dirty sexy top man wanting to fuck me all night i like that type. Shoot! He’s walking down the stairs toward the door!

“Oh well. The night is young!” Bill smiles at me reassuringly. He heaves a breath and looks over at Marcus. “When you thinking about moving on to Axis?”

“I’m ready. There’s no good pieces here. You wanna come, Dave?”

not givin up yet that real man might still be here fuck if he left but want to look longer just in case

“I might meet you guys there in a little while. I thought I’d just check it out here a while longer.”

“Man, there’s nothin’ here ’xcept Bob the bartender and the cute little bar back, and they’re off-limits.”

Bill swallows the rest of his beer and gives me a hug and then Marcus gives me a hug and they leave and I’m left here alone with my beer and i start looking toward the back bathroom thinking maybe he just went back there or maybe he left seeing me with marcus and bill and he sees them leave without me and he decides then to come back in knowing now i’m alone and he looks me over with his dark eyes and says he wants to fuck me all night long and not the type that mom and dad has hoped for and dad now theres that angie a pretty gal and dutch reformed as well she seems to really have taken a liking to you and i could be just like my brother with a pretty housewife and two sons and a ranch and respect from his community just like dad and mom but they were the football stars learned from god family and team and dad didnt care i made second team all league shortstop because baseballs a sissy sport anyway but i am a sissy and where is that real top man who wants to fuck me all night long

“Hey.”

Someone talking to me. I turn around. The man! Looking at me with undressing eyes. Short black hair and stubble. Kirk Douglas chin. A real man how i’m shaking the beer laps over the cup and spills on my knuckles he thinks i’m a sissy i am a sissy

“Hi!” I look away. Drink my beer. Shaking. Knowing his eyes still on me.

“I see your two friends left. You not going with them?”

I look up but scared look down drink my beer just what i thought psychic magic

“I might join them later. I actually just bumped into them here.” oh god he knows i’m alone looking for some dick a dick like his want to look down probably big and throbbing out of his jeans ready to open up and jam it into my throat

“So you just came out by yourself. Me, too.”

He’s forcing me to look at him but i will be lost up into those eyes he’ll know what i want i’ll succumb become his total bottom pussyboy

I look up. I’m melting into his eyes. He smiles on one side. Ohhh. Then he takes a step up. I look down. It’s bulging. He looks down. It’s bulging. He puts his hand on my shoulder.

“Looks like you do some serious weight training.”

He squeezes. I shake as I drink my beer gulp it down

“Yeah, a bit.”

“A real muscle boy, ay?” His smile so sly moving so fast like a real man knowing what he wants what i want knowing i’m a gym queen

“Well, you see, I play football and so I need to work out.” show him i’m a man myself but why he wants a fucking queen or does he want a man to fuck and turn into his pussyboy showing he can transform me he is the master

“Football, ay? I guess I didn’t expect that.”

oh he thinks I’m a pussyboy!

“Yeah, those were my friends from my team. Marcus and Bill. We start playing in a league next Saturday. A straight league. We just had our last practice.” gossiping like a little girl trying to make him realize i’m a real man oh that smile he’s checking me all out so sinister like

“So…” he steps closer, “what position do you play? Are you a receiver?”

Receiver?

“You mean on the team?” of course he means on the team setting up a fall ooh my ass hurts he’s going to fuck me i’m the receiver oh he caught my panic moving closer looking down at me that dirty sly smile

“I expect you’re a receiver.”

throw him off “Well, we all play receivers, except for the quarterback and running back, that is. It’s mostly a passing game. Only one rusher is allowed.”

His chest touches mine. Feel his breath.

“I think I’d like to be the rusher. I’d run right into you.”

He laughs. Kind of like a moan. Rubbing against more of my chest such a man wants to fuck me knows i’m his pussyboy a receiver receive his big hard cock should touch him respond but he’s so forward i’m just a whore tramp here goes. I reach my hand out and brush the hairs of his chest.

“I’d have to block you then, to protect me and my team.” what a stupid response.

He backs off. Looks at me. Still playing with me.

“What, you don’t want me in? I thought you would.”

i do i want you in me fucking me hard deep inside my pussy i freak what should i say. I look around the bar. I take a step toward him. I hit against his chest with mine, slamming, macho like. I’m a man.

“My name’s Dave.” dave not david

He chest butts me back.

“Mike. You wanna go? I’m just up the street.”

i’m getting fucked two nights in a row like a real pussyboy my sore ass just foreplay and cumming nothing more. I look around the bar again dont want to be a sight. I swallow the rest of my beer still looking away from him then put the cup down on the counter give him a look and walk out. He follows right behind me shadow dancing on my ass possessing it soon to fuck it making me his complete pussyboy i’d like to smile like a sissy girl and sway my shoulders showing all the world i’ve got a man a real top man who spreads my legs and rams into me all night long

we walk down to my car in the park and we get in and i drive and he’s staring me down all the way to his apartment up the street and he’s looking down at my crotch and seeing the throbbing hard-on i have and embarrassed to show it to him thinking i want to be fucked by him so bad and he’s pointed out he’s the top hasnt he and mom now you be safe down there okay there’s a lot of crazy people down there and dad never a word ever spoken of sex as though it didnt exist for he and mom as though they tried it only twice to conceive brian and i only family at some point you will be your own man of the house and dad that angie would make a fine housewife but you should not even think of marriage until you know you love her so now youre at college make sure you know what you want but always remember god family and team and mike what would he think if he knew i’m from an aggie family rural farmers me the only one to excel in college move to l.a. find some excitement in life exploration but only an insurance agent only creativity is choosing between .68 and .69 to the thousand always choose 69 cuz i suck cock all night long he sees that want to look down but driving must be throbbing he wants to put it in me so bad i want it so bad such a real man like dad and brian and i’m such a sissy boy would he like me more if i wore earrings and spandex or turnoff that i’m such a queen better to be a queen in mans clothing

“So…” His hand slides down on my crotch. Zing! Electricity sparkles up my spine. “What do you like?”