Embracing His Eyes 4
by Fahrenheit80
Soon Benny would find out if there really was a part of him he missed out to explore all those years. He used to never question his sexuality. After all, he had been married to a woman and fathered two beautiful girls.
His ex-wife Paula could testify that he enjoyed sex with her although it didn’t happen a lot due to him being overweight and having a very low sex drive. There had also been a time they thought that making love would kill him when he suddenly had problems to breathe one night they tried to consume their marriage. Luckily, it turned out to be just an allergic reaction. Nothing to be worried about.
Anyway, Benny’s ex-wife was sure that she married a straight guy. Before she fell in love with him she already went through a few relationships with other men. To make things short, she was experienced and could definitely tell the difference. If Benny told her that he was in fact a closeted homosexual she would say that she didn’t see that coming in a million years.
In addition to having two biological daughters, an ex-wife who never doubted his heterosexuality during their marriage and being a republican Benny could tell that women still attracted him. But lately it became apparent that something deep inside of him decided to finally come out. He couldn’t turn a blind eye to it. At the age of thirty-four he wanted to be honest to himself and to the people around him.
When Benny left his apartment dressed in his new outfit for his big night he was aware that his appearance contradicted his ideals of masculinity. If it weren’t for his muscular body, the leather and chrome he was wearing he would be an easy target for people who didn’t like men displaying their feminine side through pencil-thin eyebrows, black eyeliners and lip-gloss. Craig really did a great job turning him from a couch potato to a workout machine by encouraging him to lift heavy weights and run the treadmill almost on a daily basis. His shaved head also make him look like a menacing bouncer or one of those speedo wearing World Wrestling Federation champions who were able to crush your head with their bare hands.
Benny went through such a drastic transformation that if one of his old friends crossed his path he would be immediately confronted with the question if he was the subject of a top-secret government experiment that not only changed his body but also his personality. They had a good reason to ask him that question because Benny used to be one of those ignorant people who would stop at nothing to prevent members of the LGBT community getting married, adopting children or holding hands in public. And it had been just a few months ago he signed a petition to shut down a shelter for homeless gay youths. In addition to that his controversial argument with the former professional boxer turned stay-at-home-dad who knocked him out when he made a hurtful remark was still one of the most viewed and parodied videos on YouTube. In other words, Benjamin Schmidt was very close to being a role model for homophobes.
But looking at him now wearing skin-tight black leather pants, a leather buckle harness, black boots, two chrome arm bands, two black leather gauntlets and a leather police cap people who knew him would fall from their chairs or crash their cars as it was an unbelievable sight. And, to top it all off, Benny showed no sign of shame. On the contrary, he loved the attention he drew with his new look. It gave him the confirmation that the countless hours in the gym and the painful full body waxing weren’t for nothing. When handsome Craig joined him on his way to his first visit to a gay leather bar dressed in black leather chaps, leather jockstraps and a black rubber tank top with the word PIG on the back people around them suspected that somebody was shooting footage for a gay porn flick.
“Look at all the silly glances you get,” Craig whispered in Benny’s ear. “Did you see the old couple? Their teeth almost fell out.”
Benny nodded his head. He did notice the old couple, especially the woman who blushed when she found herself checking him out while she was standing right next to her husband. Let’s hope, he didn’t see her when she was getting aroused by two muscular leather men.
“You’re one sexy beast,” Craig told Benny. His words were music to the new leatherman’s ears formerly known as the guy whose doctor was afraid that he wouldn’t make it to see his daughters graduating from high school. He could hardly wait to enter Craig’s favorite leather bar for all the hot men. Seeing their reactions would definitely give him another self-confidence boost. Any other guy would wonder about himself if he was in his shoes. When did he become that self-centered? And what were those strange thoughts? Did he really just imagine himself being hit by bunch of gay men? But Benny was in such a euphoric state that he didn’t care anymore. The feeling of being the center of attention was addictive. He was a junkie high on drugs.
His late father Sam fell under the same spell when he realized that he was the embodiment of every gay man’s wet dream. It destroyed his marriage but expanded his sex life. No wonder he didn’t regret one moment of his escapades. Now, his only son was about to repeat history. But unlike him who cheated on his wife with numerous men before he finally admitted his infidelity Benny was in a situation where he couldn’t hurt the people who were dear to him. He was already divorced from his ex-wife and his daughters had a really good relationship with Noah, their step-dad. Then there was his mother who started to enjoy life again. His sisters were also having happy lives with their own families. Things were going well around him. If he came out to them as gay they would be shocked at first. But after a while they would get over it. Life would go on.
The leather bar wasn’t quite the bar you would expect. Built by an eccentric billionaire who was driven by his darkest fantasies it was comparable to a creepy temple flooded in neon lights and loud music that allured people to the dance floor. The walls were painted pitch-black with bizarre images of gladiators, devil-like creatures, werewolves, vampires and tortured slaves showing all sorts of sexual acts you could think of including the ones that made even the kinkiest men want to throw up.
Right next to the toilets there was a big double door with red frames. A sign advised everyone to stay away if they were just visiting the bar for the drinks. All the other customers who were up for some actions were invited to go through that big double door that led to a maze where you could find men pinning other men against the walls and shoving their dicks into their assholes. Although there was hardly no light the moaning and screams told you what was going in the darkness. If you didn’t watch out somebody would soon grabbed you from behind and before you knew what was happening you realized the big fat cock invading your throat.
Somewhere in the maze there was a well-lit room. After entering it people would notice a red wall on the right side with the lower bodies of men hanging out of holes and begging to be fucked. You would never know the identity of the person to whom you were giving your seed because the other half of his body was on the other side of that red wall. Rumor had it that they weren’t humans but the results of genetic experiments created for the sole purpose to serve men. There were also a few people who suspected that those lower bodies belonged to horribly disfigured monsters collecting semen to impregnate their queen since their men were infertile. Only a handful knew that those tales were spread by the owner of the bar to cement its creepy reputation. He even went that far to make up the story of the devil lurking in the center of the maze in the form of the most handsome man in the world and seducing everybody into hours of pleasure that burned your soul from the inside.
When Benny entered the leather bar his jaw dropped at the sight of all the men who were giving in to their sexual desires. It was one big crowd with only one thing in mind. And that was having a great time free from the norms of society.
Benny’s eyes caught a man in a full body rubber suit. He was trying to approach him. But he didn’t get that far since his master a heavily tattooed Asian in his late forties keep him by his side with a chain around his neck. Craig seemed to know the rubber man.
“Hey, Bernard, long time no see. How are you?”
“I’m fine,” the rubber man responded with the raspy voice of a drill sergeant. “I’m with a new master, got promoted and moved in a new apartment.”
“Congratulations.”
Unfortunately, their conversation was interrupted when the rubber man’s master dragged him to the double door that led to the infamous maze.
“Sorry, I have to go. Let’s have a drink sometime,” the rubber man shouted to Craig.
“How about Thursday?”
“Visiting my boy on Thursday.”
“Friday?”
“Great!” After that the rubber man whose name was Bernard entered the maze with his master.
“Is he a friend of yours,” Benny asked Craig.
“We joined the local gay fathers support group at the same time. He is really a nice guy. Unfortunately, he is a bit too kinky to my liking. He likes to do, you know, those extreme things you wish you’ve never heard of them in the first place. Very hardcore. But if you need somebody to clean your boots he’s your man.”
“And that guy has a son?”
“With a lesbian,” Craig replied. “Don’t worry, he is a very loving, caring and sometimes overprotective dad when he’s with his kid. He’s just into some weird stuff.”
Benny watched the dancing crowd and noticed a few men wearing nothing but cock rings. In a corner he witnessed a couple in police uniforms French-kissing. They were licking each other’s tongues like two guys who suffered from dehydration. With their hands that were in black leather gloves they explored the body of their significant other. Benny thought that he met one of them before. But he couldn’t figure out where or when. If Benny had tried really hard he would have recognized one half of the sexy couple as Josh Yankow a former porn star and prominent gay rights activist. Although he was already in his late forties he had no problems getting laid. Thanks to his diet and regular visit to the gym he kept his body in great shape. Then there was still his fan base from the time he performed in gay fetish porn flicks hoping that their idol would make a comeback to the adult industry someday. Their wish would never be granted, though. Josh Yankow was finished with porn. Now he was happy in his new job helping members of his community and fighting for equality. The man with whom Josh was making out was his husband Rick who just came home from a very long business trip. After his return they immediately jumped into their favorite outfits and went out having a few drinks, dancing, socializing with friends and compensating the days they weren’t together. Later they would ask another couple to accompany them home and shooting a private sex video involving a sling, ropes, candles, nipple clamps and a worn out vibrator.
Benny was overwhelmed by the sexual energy that surrounded him. Hoping that some booze would calm his nerves he ordered a drink from one of the lightly clad bartenders. As a matter of fact the only piece of clothing they wore was a short rubber apron that hardly covered their front side. You were still able to see much of their package as soon as they turned their back on you which happened quite a lot. The one who served Benny a drink had a few very provocative tattoos on his butt cheeks such as the words PLEASE ENTER. At least the bartenders showed some discretion by hiding their crown jewels. You couldn’t say the same thing to the hot dancers who seemed to enjoy being completely naked and heating up the crowd. Luckily, they were in glass booths. It wasn’t safe for them dancing with the customers as they would definitely get eaten alive.
Watching the things that were happening around him, poor Benny was having a hard time. His self-confidence went down the drain when he realized that there were guys who were hotter than him, at least in his point of view. He thought that he would get all the attention right after entering the bar. At the end he didn’t make that of a big impact. Even his handsome boyish face had little effect on the men he was interested. The only one who seemed to be drawn by his presence was the rubber man named Bernard who was occupied by his new master and various strangers at that moment. Even the skinny nerd in that ridiculous thong and flashy superman tattoo on his back got hit by a wild bunch. The night didn’t turn out the way Benny expected it to be.
Craig saw that his friend didn’t enjoy his first visit to a gay leather bar. But other than being frightened he seemed to be disappointed, much to Craig’s surprise. “What’s wrong, Benny? Is something bothering you?”
“It’s all new to me. That’s all,” was Benny’s respond. “Just give me a few more drinks and maybe I embarrass myself on the dance floor.”
“Don’t worry. I’m here with you. Just have a great time. Enjoy the music and the hot men.”
“There are actually too many of them.”
All of the sudden, someone pinched him on the ass. Benny turned around and looked into the eyes of a man in his late twenties. The first thing that came in his mind was ‘Wow, that guy is huge’.
With a height close to 6’ 7” you really couldn’t call the man Benny was facing right now a midget. He was dressed in a pair of very tight black neoprene pants. The elastic fabric wrapped his big legs. There was no doubt that they were the results of hard training. The legs weren’t the only parts of his body that indicated an avid sportsman. He had the most impressive V-shape you could think of. Seriously, that guy seemed to have jumped out from a Superman comic book. It was a miracle that he was still able to move considering all those massive muscles. It didn’t mean that he was a Hulk. But he was dam close to being a Hulk Hogan whereas he had more hair on the head and looked way more handsome, especially with that five o’clock shadow. But his most significant features were those two-colored eyes. The right one was blue, the left one was brown. Benny couldn’t stop examining his magnificent body. Half of his upper body was covered with tribal designs resembling black spikes and thorns. He wore a septum piercing and silver flesh tunnels that stretched each of his earlobes to the point of no return. Looking at him you would suggest that he also had his nipples pierced. However, that was not the case.
Craig could tell that there was something going on between Benny and the guy who got his attention by pinching his ass. The way how they looked into each other’s eyes without saying a word made it obvious. Although there was a big difference between their heights since Benny stood only 6’ 1” they were making a cute couple. Craig was sure that the giant in those neoprene pants had the potential to release his friend from his confusion… until he opened his mouth.
“I like you. I’m Lewis and I want to make love to your butt,” the giant said and put his big hands on Benny’s ass. “It’s going to be a ride you will never forget.”
Craig had to refrain from laughing. “Oh, come on! That’s the best line you’ve got? I want to make love to your butt?”
“You two are together? Well, I don’t mind a threesome as long as I’m the top.”
“Oh, please, get lost! Just listening to you is giving me a headache. Go back to dating school and take some extra-lessons.”
Lewis chuckled at Craig’s words. “You’re a very funny guy.”
“I also have a very hard fist,” Craig replied giving Lewis a wink.
“Sorry, I’m not into fisting.”
“I didn’t mean to shove my fist up your ass. Would you mind not bothering me? I’m raising four kids. And I have a day job. I don’t go out very often. By the way, I’m married and monogamous.”
“Geez, you don’t have to tell me your life story. Alright, then only the two of us will have some fun,” Lewis said and put his arm around Benny’s shoulders. But to his disappointment he would have to be alone for a little longer. Even though Benny felt instant attraction and was curious about the things Lewis would do to him he turned him down.
“That’s not going to happen,” were his exact words.
Lewis stared at him in disbelief before he finally moved away. When he was close to Craig he threw him an angry look and called him ‘Bitch’.
Craig sighed. “Don’t judge a book by its cover. That’s something my mother uses to say. The hottest guys are the dumbest.”
“He is okay,” Benny said. “I mean, he isn’t that hot.”
“You’re crazy? In a scale from one to ten he is definitely an eleven. He is huge. And I can tell that there are other parts of his body that are gigantic.”
At that moment Brent Charles entered the stage to make an announcement. The loud music stopped. Everybody was confused at first. But when they laid their eyes on Brent Charles one of the sexiest gay man who ever walked on earth they went nuts overwhelmed by his incredible appearance, especially those two shiny globes that were his juicy butt cheeks and the member behind a layer of black leather that made even the biggest top fall on his knees and deny his sexual preferences.
Praise the Lord for creating Brent Charles! Actually, it wasn’t the Lord to whom people should give their thanks but a supernatural being. The incident that happened almost twenty years ago started the reformation in the magical realm as his so-called makeover caused much suffering among his folks who were still waiting for a faithful husband, loving father and loyal friend to return home. The supernatural being that later took over the form of Madame O, a talkative and very caring drag queen, realized that they didn’t bring happiness to the unlucky ones. On the contrary, their thoughtless actions destroyed lives.
Now Madame O acted as a guardian to keep people saved from tragedies like the one that finally opened her eyes. Coincidentally, she was only a few blocks away from the leather bar with a few gay, lesbian and transsexual youngsters she was counseling. She knew that her greatest mistake was now standing on stage and told an audience of sex-hungry men that his ass was crying for some special treatment. Right after that he was surrounded by a growing crowd that dragged him away into one of the dark rooms. Lewis was among those men who lined up in front of the door, waiting impatiently to fuck Brent Charles in a sling. But when the screams from the dark room got louder demanding the one who did the fucking to sped-up and thrust his big member deeper into what appeared to be a black hole he changed his mind.
“That’s too creepy,” he said to another guy who also had second thoughts. Both of them broke out of the line and sneaked away.
In the meantime Benny was wondering about the things that happened in the dark room where Brent Charles offered his ass to everyone courageous enough to show him what they were made of. He was thinking about getting in line.
“You better stay out of this,” was Craig’s advice. He heard rumors about a man named Brent Charles who had the reputation of being the biggest slut in the gay world. Obviously, they were all true. There was also a tale about a bartender whose monster cock got broken by Brent Charles so bad that the doctors were forced to remove a big part of his beloved manhood.
After hearing that Benny made a painful face. “Poor guy.”
However, not everyone in the leather bar was excited about Brent Charles’ presence. That went especially to the men who found it outrageous that he got all the fun for himself. They took what was left and exited the leather bar one by one while Brent Charles enjoyed one climax after another and wore out his fuck buddies. Still, he wasn’t anywhere close to satisfaction. Four years of celibacy had left him incredibly hungry for cocks.
“Wow, that guy is really one big slut,” Benny remarked. He couldn’t believe that people gained pleasure by getting it up the ass.
“Well, as a bottom myself I can assure you that it’s very pleasurable,” Craig said much to Benny’s surprise who was clueless about his friend’s sexual preferences until now.
“You take it in the ass?”
“And so loving it.”
Craig List was thirty-one when he first met his husband. At that time he was married to his high school sweetheart Claudia for nine years. It wasn’t a bad marriage. To be honest, it was a happy one. He loved his wife who was caring and giving and making love with her was great. Otherwise, how would anyone explain the four children they conceived? Before Steve stepped into his life he didn’t have the slightest idea about gay sex and he wasn’t interested in it. That all changed when he experienced his first dick down his throat.
“Actually, he forced his big member into my mouth,” Craig recalled the first time Steve put his hands on his shoulders and pulled him down to his crotch. “I really had no idea what I was doing back there. It was all new to me. But Steve instructed me how to suck him off. He held the back of my head with his hands and guided me to swallow the whole thing, slowly at first. Step by step he made me increase the speed of the sucking. And then I realized that he was face-fucking me until I tasted his cum on my tongue. I used to hate the flavor. It grossed me out. But my dislike for semen changed after each time I gave Steve a blowjob. It’s like broccoli. When you were a kid you hated to eat it. But after a while you didn’t care about the taste anymore because you became accustomed to it. Today I can’t get enough of my husband’s cum. Do you know that it’s actually a healthy protein shake? There is also something that raises your spirits. That explains why I’m always happy-go-lucky.”
In the following months, Steve trained Craig’s cock-sucking skills on a daily basis. His teachings led him to gain full control over his gag reflex allowing him to take his big member deep down his throat. At the same time something strange was happening to Craig. While Steve was brought to climax and shot his load Craig found satisfaction in giving him pleasure. It wasn’t necessary for him to cum during their love making. Steve’s happy face after the blowjob was the best reward he could ever wish for and he gladly swallowed every drop of his previous semen. Slowly, it came to his mind that he was submissive by nature. Every time Steve went rough on him the excitement he experienced made him groan in sexual ecstasy.
Their love got stronger. The hours they didn’t spend together were lonely and painful as they yearned for each other. Then they reached a point that made things a lot difficult to the people around them.
Sexually, it couldn’t be better. However, Craig refused to get fucked in the ass despite Steve’s insistence. After all, he was a married man who didn’t identify himself as gay. He believed that his sexuality would change forever if he lost his anal virginity and that it would cost him his family. Still, Steve wanted to prepare him for the day he would be ready for the next step of their sexual relationship. He tried to convince Craig to allow him to play with his ass at least. “He described how much his former lovers enjoyed bottoming. They were always happy to spread their legs for him and have their g-spot massaged either by his cock or by one of his many anal sex toys. His descriptions were very graphic and turned me on. Deep inside of me, I really wanted to bottom. But I was too afraid. ”
Finally Craig gave in to Steve’s wishes when he promised him that he wouldn’t include his cock in their love making. “On that day I discovered that he had a large collection of sex toys. I was speechless at the sight. There were things I didn’t know how they worked. But I would soon find out. After he lubed my hole up he took a small anal plug and carefully invaded my ass with that thing. It didn’t hurt. It was just uncomfortable. But I got used to the feeling. Soon, I completely relaxed. That was the moment Steve started pushing the plug deeper into my hole and pulling it out only to shove it back, repeating the procedure with increasing speed. I really enjoyed the treatment. It made me realize that I was missing something very incredible.”
They played with the small anal plug for some time until it got replaced with a bigger one as Craig’s ass hole was stretched to a point that made him able to do things he didn’t even know they existed. Over time a variety of sex toys came into use such as the anal beads that became Craig’s personal favorite. Although his acceptance for anal sex grew with each treatment he was still reluctant. But he knew that the day would come that he couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. It was something that was inevitable.
In hope that it would speed thing up, Steve talked Craig into keeping the anal beads he loved so much in his ass for a few hours every day. Having them inside of him led to some awkward situations, though. Since they constantly rubbed his g-spot he was overwhelmed by the sensation many times during broad daylight. On one weekend when he went grocery shopping he had to hide in a dark alley to let out a groan. Playing soccer with the kids was impossible. Of course, he pulled the anal beads out of his ass before he laid himself to sleep. Sex with his wife occurred as always. But Craig could only reach climax when he pushed three fingers in his ass. While stimulating himself he had to be extra-careful that Claudia didn’t saw him doing that in order to stay hard. “Somehow, I wasn’t capable of having intercourse with my wife anymore without imaging myself with Steve. Although I always managed to satisfy her it wasn’t the same for me.”
Then it happened. Steve was fed up of being the other guy. He wanted to be with Craig for the rest of his life. Unfortunately, his unwillingness to continue their relationship in secret drove a wedge between them. Craig wasn’t ready to make a decision. So they broke-up until he figured out what he really wanted. “It was the worst time of my life. Being separated from Steve reminded me how much I loved him. But I couldn’t leave my family.”
Surprisingly, it was his understanding and supportive wife who helped him out of his dilemma. She knew that he was cheating on her. But her reaction to his confession wasn’t filled with anger. Instead she thanked him for the happy years they spent together. She loved Craig so much that she didn’t want him to sacrifice the possibility to find true happiness, even if it wasn’t with her. As long as he remained close to their children he should go out and get serious with Steve who turned out to be the love of his life. “I was crying in her arms when she released me from our vow. I was happy. At the same time I was scared about the consequences. I didn’t know how the kids would react to the news that their parents were getting a divorce and that I was now living with a man. But she assured me that everything would work out. In retrospect, I was very lucky to have been married to such an incredible woman. I loved her and I still do.”
The next day Craig left early. He promised Claudia to visit them every day to have dinner together and take the children to bed so that they would see that they were still a family. The parents were just living in different households. Besides that, they loved them no matter what.
Steve picked Craig up and welcomed him in his new home. He thought that his lover would need some time of his own. The end of a relationship was never easy. Moving out of a marriage and leaving the benefits of a straight life behind were sacrifices that only the brave ones were able to make. Steve knew what Craig was giving up for him. So being patient was the least he could do. Craig, however, had other things in mind. On the same day he told Steve that he wanted to feel him inside of him. “He asked me if I was sure about that. I took my clothes off until I was bare-naked. When I turned around and showed him that I had his anal beads in my ass he acknowledged my wish to give him full entrance.”
Steve undressed. With only his tattoos covering his skin he got behind Craig and carefully pulled the anal beads out of his ass causing unbelievable sensation. Craig moaned in pure bliss as one bead after another left his sensitive channel. He was already lubed. So Steve didn’t have to waste any time to prepare him. In all those months he imagined the position he would take Craig’s virgin ass. Spooning him would have been appropriate, considering that Craig was still a beginner. Fucking him Missionary style was another possibility since it included a lot of intimacy. In the end Steve decided to keep Craig standing while he slightly separated his lover’s legs and pushed his member into the lovely hole that now belonged to him.
Steve’s intrusion caused Craig great agony. He knew, beforehand, that his first time would be painful. But he didn’t believe that it would make him scream. Steve was tearing him apart – and he wasn’t halfway in yet!
Craig was about to call it off until Steve’s beautiful cock touched his soft spot. Soon, the pain was mixed with pleasure. Although it was still uncomfortable Craig was eager to become the partner Steve always dreamed of. He put his arm around Steve’s neck and stretched out his tongue licking his chin and lips. The moment they French-kissed Steve started to pound his ass. It was slow at first. Steve’s thoughtfulness allowed Craig getting accustomed to the penetration. “If he wasn’t such a good top I wouldn’t be the man I am today.”
Later it was Craig who encouraged Steve to speed-up. It didn’t take long before they engage in rough love making. Steve took Craig’s hard member in his hand and began to forcefully rub it while he kept fucking him from behind. His other hand was around his lover’s sweaty neck. Craig was breathing heavily. Every time Steve hit the g-spot he saw stars. “I was in heaven. The feeling of him being inside of me was something I didn’t want give up anymore. I wanted to be fucked every day. I wanted to have his cock wreaking havoc in my ass.”
When Steve’s cum filled the passage that was now completely open to every man with a big dick Craig watched his lover having an orgasm with a big grin on his face. Realizing that he was able to give Steve what he wanted sexually there was no reason why they shouldn’t be together. They were inseparable from the moment Craig turned around facing Steve with his arms on his strong shoulders and giving him a wet kiss on the lips. Passionate sex and unconditional love were the chains that bound them to each other.
“That’s how I became a bottom! I tried to take over the role of the top one time. But it didn’t work for me. I like to take it up the ass. And it doesn’t hurt anymore when I get penetrated. Once you get used to it it’s getting better and better. I even managed to get double penetrated. Two big dicks in my ass. That was a hell of a ride. I wouldn’t do it again, though.”
Benny was mesmerized by Craig’s story. He wanted to listen to more details of his exciting sex life. Unfortunately, Craig got an emergency call from his husband Steve. Their youngest daughter Jennifer wasn’t feeling well. And just a few minutes ago she threw up on one of their expensive carpets. Worried that she had caught some dangerous virus Craig headed home while Benny decided to stay for a little longer and have another drink. He was completely unaware of the eyes that were on him for quite some time.
With his friend gone Benny was now an easy prey for Lewis who was still mysteriously drawn to him. It was like he had known him for years. Whatever it was he would stop at nothing to get him in his bed.
“He sure is a handsome guy,” Norman said, one of Lewis’ four friends who accompanied him to the leather bar, the only black guy in their group and the oldest one. “What are you waiting for? Go get him. And if you care for your friends share him with us.”
“I could use someone to fuck the shit out of him.” Those words came from Bob, the one with the blonde hair and full beard. He wore a red rubber singlet with a front zip.
“Who tells you that he is a bottom,” Connor asked who was actually Bob’s domestic partner of almost ten years, the only one in the group who wasn’t tattooed or pierced. The tone of his skin and his crystal blue eyes indicated that he was of mixed heritage.
“Even if he isn’t a bottom I will make him one,” was Bob’s answer.
“I want to see that,” Jeremy said with a big grin on his face. He was a German who left his home country when he fell in love with Norman, his boyfriend of two years.
“Go get him, Lewis” Bob shouted. “Don’t forget that you still owe me one.”
“Don’t worry,” Lewis replied with his eyes on Benny who would soon experience a night with five hungry men opening his eyes for the truth… including a lot of pain.
To be continued