Just Another Love Story

Craig List (unfortunately, that was no joke – it was his real name and made him the victim of bad puns) was anything but extraordinary. In fact he was just some Average Joe with a lot of extra baggage. At the age of 31 he was married to his high school sweetheart Claudia, who happened to be the only child of a wealthy business man – or to be more precise, a ruthless weapons dealer. Right after their wedding nine years ago they conceived their first child. It was a girl who would be baptized as Marie. Two years later their first son Robert expanded the family. As if two children weren’t enough, Craig and Claudia produced the twins Jennifer and Martin during an exciting night four years ago while they were spent a weekend in Las Vegas, celebrating their 5th anniversary with a lot of alcohol and a joint. In total, they were raising two boys and two girls. However, they were far away from being a happy family.

Since Craig’s monthly pay check from his dead-end job in the accounting department of a world-wide (and corrupt) supermarket chain didn’t cover their basic needs (let alone the mortgage for the house and their increasing insurance costs) his much-hated father-in-law supported them. Of course, their dependence on the money of an internationally wanted criminal with relations to the Russian mafia was a big slap in the face of a man who was already suffering from low self-esteem. He was overweight, and he never got over the trauma of being bullied at school. Actually, the horrible memories were still haunting him.

There were days Craig asked himself why he kept doing it? All the humiliation he had to endure, his frustrating desk job, the nagging of his father-in-law who called him a loser, he didn’t have to go through all of them. If it weren’t for his beautiful and caring wife and his four children he would just step away or worse, he would throw himself in front of a train. >>It’s just temporary, honey, until our children are grown-up<<, Claudia used to say when Craig had one of his ‘bad moods’. However, those words didn’t cheer him up. On the contrary, they were freaking him out. After all, it would take fourteen years in total. For fourteen fucking years he would have to live that sorry excuse of a life. Craig wasn’t sure if he could make it that long. Luckily, there were forces in the universe that listened to men like Craig. And sometimes, they even answered their wishes. On an ordinary day a fairy from another realm paid Earth a visit. Invisible to human eyes, it found its way to Craig and decided to follow him for a while.

>>If you had one wish what would it be<<, one of his colleagues asked him during lunch.

Craig laughed. >>Just one wish? Nah, that won’t do. Seriously, I would ask for another hundred wishes.<<

Of course, that was something out of the question. The fairy would answer one wish, nonetheless. He just had to say one word and it would make it come true, no matter how stupid it would end up. Well, it took pity on the poor man. And he really could use something incredible happen to him for a change. Little did it know that it would mess things up.

On his way home Craig drove past a man standing in front of a shop, browsing through a rack of fancy T-shirts. The man was in Craig’s age. But he had a body to die for. To make it short, he was buff. His arms were like tree limbs, hard and muscular. His chest was massive, well-defined, a bit over-the-top but, all in all, impressive. And his back was strong. He could easily carry tons of weights on his shoulders. Obviously a gym rat, he had the time to work out. Craig looked at him, longingly. And there it was: No wedding ring around his finger. He was free. No wife, no kids - just him. And he seemed to enjoy his life as he had that ridiculously happy smile on his masculine face and that inspiring glow in his crystal-blue eyes. He was bursting with energy. Craig sighed. Jealously overcame him. If he could… If there weren’t… If he would just… And then the words came out of his mouth. >>I wish I were like him.<< Finally! The fairy casted a spell without thinking about the consequences. As a matter of fact, it didn’t care. After all, it was that poor man who made the wish. And if he didn’t like the outcome of it he shouldn’t have said those words in the first place. After everything was set the fairy took its leave and travelled to another realm as it got bored of the humans and their ‘trivial’ problems. Really, they should learn how to handle things on their own. No wonder, the fairy took pity on Craig who did nothing but complaining, whining and infecting his surrounding with his pessimism. Well, that would be over soon. What a relief for mankind!

Craig was unaware of the fairy’s spell. The results wouldn’t show up until morning, anyway. So he spent the remaining hours of his old life with his family. He helped his wife Claudia with dinner, pretending to listen to her while she was talking about the things that happened on that day. She tried very hard to show him that his life was anything but miserable. Actually, he should consider himself a lucky guy. Claudia had the body and the brains to have a successful career. And back at school she could have any guy she wanted. However, it was Craig she decided to grow old with, and to that day she never regretted her decision. She loved him so much she would do anything to make him happy.

>>You know, I thought of taking a part-time job<<, she told her husband. >>With that extra-money we won’t need dad helping us out anymore. What do you think?<<

Craig wasn’t fond of her announcement. No, to be honest, it was another punch in the stomach. He was hurt, sad and angry about himself. If he weren’t alive Claudia would be free to marry another man who would give her and their children the life they deserved. As long as he was still around he was dragging them into his misery. No, no, no, no! He couldn’t do that anymore. He had to do something, the sooner the better. Claudia had still that gorgeous body. She would find another man with difficulty.

>>What’s wrong? You haven’t answered my question yet.<<

>>Let me think for a bit<<, Craig replied.

During dinner his misery hit another low bottom. Their oldest daughter Marie expressed her discomfort about the situation. >>Why are you so sad<<, she asked Craig.

>>I’m not sad.<<

>>Yes, you are, dad. I’m not a little kid anymore.<<

>>But you are a little kid.<<

>>I’m eight years old. I can read, you know. And I can see that you are… sad. And that makes me sad.<<

Craig was speechless. His daughter’s words hit him. Another nail in his coffin, it made him realize that his ‘bad moods’ were affecting his children. Marie was eight years old, dammit! She was still too young to ask him a question like that. Did he fail as a father, too? Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! I’m such a loser!

Craig tried to figure out what to do. He stayed outside in the garden for a couple of hours, reminiscing about his life and why it sucked so badly. Then Claudia approached him from behind and put her arms around him. (At least she tried. Remember? Craig was overweight since childhood.)

>>Time to go to bed<<, she whispered into his ear.

>>Let me stay here for a little while.<<

>>Are you still thinking about Marie?<<

>>It’s unavoidable, don’t you think?<<

>>You know, she is a smart girl. And she is right. You are sad. But you don’t have to. You have four wonderful children and a wife who loves you with all her heart. One day everything will be fine. Don’t forget that I’m here for you for better or for worse. That’s the oath we swore, remember? Let’s go to bed, Craig. Tomorrow is another day.<<

That night Claudia wanted to show Craig how much she loved him. She rolled over and stroked his cheek. Unfortunately, he wasn’t in the mood right now. Marie’s words were still haunting him, dragging him into an abyss of self-pity. At the end he didn’t respond to her advances.

When everybody was deep asleep Craig’s transformation began. The fat he put on over the years was burned in an instant. In its place muscles grew out of nowhere. His arms, legs, chest and shoulders met Hollywood standards. Instead of a belly he had a magnificent eight-pack. His face became more masculine. There was hardly any resemblance to the chubby man everybody knew. While Craig was sleeping he turned into a hunk who could break into the entertainment industry with ease. His body was breathtaking. Even his butt had the license to kill. He just had to bend down. Everybody behind him would drop his jaw in astonishment or faint at the sight of those two perfect round packages.

The next morning Craig woke up early. To his own surprise he was full of energy. He thought he could carry tons of weights around without getting tired. That was odd… When he got out of bed his sleep pants and boxer shorts slid down his legs. And then there it was - something he had never seen before. His cock! Oh my fucking God! He could see it! It was… big. No wonder, his wife didn’t complain about the sex. But wait! He couldn’t remember that he shaved his balls. They were smooth just like his muscular and hairless chest… What the… Craig rushed into the bathroom, examining himself in front of the mirror for a few second… a minute… another minute… And then he let out a scream. (Remember the scene of Macaulay Culkin from the movie ‘Home Alone’ when he realizes that his family has disappeared? Craig was now making the same expression. Mouth and eyes wide open. His hands on his cheeks. Screaming hysterically.)

Claudia ran into the bathroom, worrying about her husband. >>What’s wrong!?!<< At first she was stunned at the sight of the gorgeous man who was standing in front of her… totally naked!!! >>Who are you!?! What did you do to my husband!?! Pervert!!!<<

>>Claudia, it’s…<<

The moment Craig approached her Claudia took the toilet brush and held it against him. >>Stop right there!<<

>>Put that ugly thing away! Do you know how many germs live on it?<<

>>It’s fine by me! As long as it’s going to kill you!<<

>>It’s me! Dammit! Your husband! Craig!<<

Claudia caught his eyes. Although he transformed into that beautiful stranger she could still sense their connection. It was that familiar feeling that made her fall in love with him… and his baritone voice that could give Barry White a run for his money. >>Craig… Is that really…<<

>>Yes, Claudia. It’s me. I don’t know what’s going on… Could you please put that thing away?<<

Claudia looked at him. There was no way that this guy was her husband. Nobody could lose 160 pounds of fat and put an impressive amount of solid muscle overnight. What kind of freaking diet was that? At the same time she knew deep inside of her that it really was Craig. The man she married. The man she wanted to grow old with. The man she loved. Everything was too much for her. She fainted. Right after that their children entered the bathroom. >>Mommy<<, the little ones shouted. When they raised their eyes to the naked stranger who was in fact their father all hell was let loose. >>Pervert<<, Marie screamed.

Ten minutes later the whole family was sitting at the table with Claudia and the children staring at Craig who was wearing a bathing gown as his regular clothes were too big for him now. Nobody said a word. They were all in a state of shock – except of Jennifer and Martin. The twins were amazed by their father’s fit body, climbing on his lap and touching his muscular arms, his chest, his shoulders, neck and face. >>Daddy is strong<<, Jennifer said. And with that she broke the silence.

>>How did that happen<<, Claudia asked.

Craig shrugged his shoulders. >>I don’t know.<<

>>Did you eat something strange lately?<<

>>No.<<

>>Have you been near chemicals? The nuclear plant?<<

>>Now I’m some kind of biological and nuclear freak?<<

>>Like Hulk<<, Robert asked with amazement. >>Do you have superpowers, Dad? Can you fly?<<

>>No… I think.<<

>>Perhaps it’s those Viagra pills<<, Marie suggested. >>I’ve read in an article that they enhance your potential.<<

Craig was shocked. >>Where did you read that?<<

>>In a magazine at Susan’s home.<<

>>I forbid you to read anything at your friend’s home.<<

Claudia rose to speak again, putting Craig’s conversation with their oldest daughter to an end. >>What are we going to do now?<<

>>I don’t know.<<

>>Should we see a doctor?<<

>>Perhaps… Well… Let us think it over, okay. I don’t want to end up as a guinea pig in some secret CIA base. In any chase, I will call in sick. I can’t go to the office like that. They won’t recognize me.<<

>>Okay. That’s fine by me.<< Claudia looked at the clock. >>I will take the children to school and kindergarten. You’ll stay here. And then we try to figure out what to do about your… condition.<<

Robert protested. >>Why do we have to go to school today? Can’t we call in sick, too, Mum?<<

>>That’s out of the question<<, was her reply. >>Now go upstairs and prepare for school. All of you.<<

Home alone, Craig went back into the bathroom. In front of the mirror a strong excitement overcame him. The man he was looking at was, by all means, strikingly, undeniably, ridiculously handsome. Who wouldn’t kill for a body like that? Seriously, Craig had no reason to complain about his new face and his incredible beach boy appearance. But why were his chest, arms, legs, balls and ass shaved? Oh well, as long as it felt good it didn’t matter to him. As a matter of fact, he asked himself why he hadn’t done it earlier. The sensation that came from his smooth and shiny skin was great. Oh yeah, right, he used to be fat. There was no way he could get a full body shave. Now he was one of the most beautiful men on Earth, destined to break into Hollywood or the fashion industry. Craig took the bathing gown off, revealing himself in front of the mirror – totally naked, examining every part of his body with his eyes. Was his cock really that… magnificent? There were only four words to describe the length and the form of his ‘manhood’: Oh my fucking God!!! Seriously, he needed a gun license for this big tool. And his ass… His buttocks were perfectly round. Craig touched them gently, running his fingers down his crack. And before he knew it he did something he never did before. He started to caress his hole, putting a finger into it… Then two… And right after that the third finger disappeared inside of him. When he touched an unknown spot of his body he saw stars, overwhelming him with unbearable lust. He moaned almost in tears. A big grin showed on his face. That was the moment Craig would never be the same again. His transformation was now unstoppable. Slowly a new Craig emerged out of the darkness. The first thing he wanted to do was… shopping. He could really use a new wardrobe. Until then he wasn’t able to buy clothes he actually wanted to wear. His new body, however, allowed him to try various outfits. Craig grew more and more fond of his current situation, losing any desire to get everything back to normal.

After a quick shower Craig put on his wife’s sweatpants, one of his old oversized T-shirts and jumped into his car. It wasn’t the trendiest outfit. But what the heck! He just had to bear with it for a while. The first shop Craig paid a visit happened to be the one where he spotted the handsome guy who was partly responsible for making him breathe that wish yesterday. There were clothes of style as far as the eye could see. Craig was overwhelmed by all the glitter that surrounded him. Whether you believe it or not every piece of clothing had its own song. And he was able to hear it. Their voices were reaching for him, his heart and soul. He was drawn to each one of them. It was almost impossible for him to resist the temptation. The last wall that held him back soon collapsed. His hands grabbed various T-shirts and pants. All of them had some fancy embroidery such as roses, wings, stars, lips and rainbows. The fabrics didn’t matter to Craig. Regardless if they were made out of cotton, silk, polyester, spandex, leather, rubber or whatever, he just wanted to look good in those clothes. At first he had some troubles to figure out his new sizes. But the moment it was settles all hell was let loose. Craig turned into a whirlwind, browsing through the racks, putting numerous stacks of clothes together and hasting into the changing room. Customers and staff members were stunned by the eagerness of his actions. Everything happened so fast they couldn’t keep up with him. Among of the people who drew their attention to him was the handsome guy from yesterday. He put a smile on his face as he was aroused by his masculinity, especially his muscular body he considered as perfect. His shoulders, his chest and arms were just the way how he liked it. However, the parts that fascinated him the most were his eyes… and his ass, of course. He would love to ram his tool into him, making him all wet inside and giving him the pounding of his lifetime. If you didn’t notice it yet, the handsome guy was gay and a total top who is into masculine and well-built men of all colors, ideally power bottoms with an ass like Craig. He wanted to take a good look of it. So he took a random piece of clothing, a jockstrap, to be more precise, and headed to the changing room while Craig was in there. Luckily, when the handsome guy opened the curtain he got what he wished for. Craig was naked.

>>What the hell? This room is occupied.<< They exchanged glances. Their eyes were locked on each other. There was a sparkle. Something beautiful was about to happen that would change their lives forever. The handsome guy was almost knocked down by a feeling he never experienced before. Just a second ago he was filled with lust. His only desire was to release his inner beast inside of Craig, putting his hole on fire with his merciless monster cock, breaking him until they both cried in pain. But now it was all gone. Instead there was this sensation in his chest. It was like his heart was about to explode. There were definitely butterflies. Hundreds. No, thousands. And all of the sudden it hit him. Could it be… love at first sight? Craig found himself in a similar situation. He recognized the handsome guy from yesterday. But while the man in front of him experienced love, Craig became irritated by strange images of him being pinned down by that handsome guy and wrapping his legs around his waist. He was freaked out since he never had the desire to get that intimate with another man, let alone being the one who granted him entry into his sanctuary. At the same time he was turned on by it. After all, a big and long cock would definitely hit the soft spot he just discovered. Oh my God, he really thought of having a penis inside of him. What was going on? He was married, dammit!

>>Sorry… uhm… Nice ass<<, the handsome guy said. And with that remark he broke the awkward moment of silence. Well, he could have done better. Seriously, ‘nice ass’? That was all that came up to his mind? How about, ‘Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t see you were in there’?

>>Thanks<<, Craig replied. Well, it could be worse. The handsome guy should call himself lucky that Craig was totally lost in his imaginary world and started to doubt his sexuality.

>>I’m Steve.<<

>>Craig.<<

>>Nice to meet you.<<

>>Me, too.<<

>>So… uhm… I’ve never seen you around here before. You’re new?<<

>>Absolutely… I mean… Yeah, I’m new here.<< Craig realized that he was still naked. He quickly put on some clothes.

>>Oh, you shouldn’t combine those shiny pants with a T-shirt like that if I were you<<, Steve recommended. >>You know? Red rubber hot pants and a T-shirt with yellow, green, red and blue flowers on it, that’s overkill. You should better take something less colorful… Like this.<< He took a black tank top and handed it to Craig. There were two words printed on the front: ‘Tap me’.

>>Thanks. Honestly, I’m not good in those things. I mean, fashion, colors and that stuff.<< Craig looked himself in the mirror. Even with that T-shirt his current look cried: ‘Hey, I’m totally gay! Oh, by the way, I’m actually married and have four children! Isn’t this great?’

>>I wasn’t about to buy them<<, Craig said. >>I just wanted to try them on and see what I would look like. You know? Riding on the daring road.<<

>>You look great<<, Steve commented. >>You should buy them.<<

>>Thanks. But I think I will go for clothes that suit an Average Joe like me. I have kids who still go to grade school and kindergarten. I don’t want to embarrass them.<<

Steve made a surprised face. >>You’ve kids?<<

>>Four exactly.<<

>>Four…<< At that moment Steve saw the wedding ring on Craig’s finger. >>And you’re married.<<

>>Nine years with the most incredible woman on Earth.<<

>>With a woman.<< Steve could actually hear how his heart broke into pieces. Dammit, he was about to fall in love with a married man with kids. What happened to his gaydar? Was it broken? He could swear that… Why God, oh why? Why were all the good guys straight or married - or in Craig’s case, straight and married?

>>Is there a problem?<<

>>No<<, Steve replied with a big smile on his face, hiding his anger. >>I thought… Never mind.<< He let out a sigh. There he was – in front of the man who had the potential to be his significant other. And, of course, he was already taken. Why did it always happen to him? Steve took another good look at Craig. He had a hot body, beautiful eyes, and his gaydar was running mad at the sight of him. Maybe, he was in denial? A gay man trapped in a heterosexual relationship, desperate to get out of it, waiting for a guy like him to give him a hand? Steve had to find it out. He couldn’t give up now - after all those years of random hook-ups and terrible dates. He was thirty-one and still single. Even his grandmother tried to pair him up with some gay men she met in the mall – and she was eighty-two! Please, please, dear God, make Craig gay. Or at least bisexual. Bi-curious. Or… whatever. Steve wanted him that bad.

>>How about I help you find the right outfit. After all, I am working in the fashion industry.<<

>>You do?<<

>>I own a few shops… like this one.<<

>>You’re kidding me, right.<<

>>Ever heard of Steve Lanxess?<<

>>Yeah, heard of him. That’s some eccentric gay fashion designer who earns millions of dollars with silly T-shirts and nasty underwear.<<

>>That’s me.<<

>>Yeah, right.<<

Steve gave him his business card. >>Steve Lanxess. Eccentric gay fashion designer. Millionaire. And single, by the way.<<

Craig looked at Steve’s business card and was speechless. The guy he was talking to had enough money to live a life in luxury for two – no, for three men. And just a minute ago he imagined a steamy scene involving Steve licking him from head to toe.

>>So, you want me to help<<, Steve asked. >>And since I’m in a good mood right now I will give you a discount. How about that?<<

Well, never look a gift horse in the mouth, his grandfather used to say. Craig accepted Steve’s offer unaware that it would be the beginning of a time of emotional confusions and revelations. One day he would ask himself why he had to go without happiness? Until then he had a great time with Steve who took him under his wings. He opened him a world that used to be out of his reach. As a renowned fashion designer Steve knew exactly which outfit he should wear on certain occasions. The clothes he chose for him weren’t that flashy. Nonetheless, they did a great job to bring out his best features. Steve even changed Craig’s underwear. His boring boxer shorts were no longer a part of his daily life. With that nice ass it had to be briefs and jockstraps. Craig had to admit that his all-time favorite were those leather pants, the tighter the better. He liked the feeling of the fabric. And he was sure that Claudia would go mad if she saw him all wrapped in leather. Then it hit him. His wife must be home by now. He had to give her a call before she would get really worried.

>>You haven’t told her you went out shopping<<, Steve asked.

>>No, I thought I could finish shopping before she would return home. I should have leave a note or give her a call on her cell.<<

>>I hope she is not going to be mad. By the way, Craig, do you have a job?<<

>>Yes… uhm… No, not anymore.<<

>>So, you’re looking for a job?<<

>>Are you going to offer me one?<<

>>As a matter of fact, yes. Craig, you’re a handsome guy and you’re just the right type I’m looking for my new internet campaign. You’ve ever done modeling before?<<

Craig laughed in disbelief. >>You’re kidding me.<<

>>I’ll give you ten thousand dollars. For an inexperienced model it’s a great start. And if you’re lucky it won’t be your last job. Trust me, you have everything you need to be a Lanxess model.<<

>>I don’t know… I need to talk with my wife about it.<<

>>The photo shooting begins the day after tomorrow with or without you. Don’t take too long for your decision<<, Steve said. >>You have my business card.<<

Back home, Craig had to face Claudia. Of course, she was angry about him. But her anger was soon replaced with amazement when her husband told him about Steve’s offer. “Ten thousand dollars? That’s a three-month loan.<<

>>Also he promised me that it won’t be my last model job.<<

>>You really want to do that? I mean you’ve never modeled before.<<

>>It won’t be that difficult<<, Craig commented. >>I just have to look good. We could use the money.<<

>>I don’t know.<<

>>Just give it a try.<<

Claudia thought about it the whole day and the day after. It could be their chance to break away from their dependence on her criminal father’s financial support. Still, she had a strange feeling about Craig going from accounting clerk to dress man. But it went away the moment she saw something she didn’t want to miss another day. Craig played with their children and every one of them had a lot of fun. Just a few days ago he was too miserable and too fat to have a soccer game with the boys, toss the small ones into the air or run around with them. His new body definitely enhanced their family life. And after all Craig did for them, sacrificing his happiness, he had the right to do the things that could put a smile on his face. >>Okay<<, Claudia said to her husband. >>Let’s hope it’s the start of a new and well paid career.<<

The photo shooting took place in a studio out-of-town. A professional team carried out the hard work. They built the scenery and put the props on the right places. Several make-up artists and hairstylist took care of the models. Among of them was Craig. He was a nervous wreck although he was by far the most handsome guy in the room. It didn’t help that Steve had skipped the information that his internet campaign was for his new men’s underwear collection. And Steve Lanxess underwear was famous for being… exotic. (Just think about Nasty Pig and you’ve got the idea.) For his first photo shooting Craig had to put on a rubber jockstrap, red rubber gloves, laced boots and a dog collar. His partner was none other than Steve who wore nothing but skin tight rubber pants and two heavy chains that formed an X-cross over his chest. His shoulders and arms were covered with tribal tattoos and his left nipple was pierced.

>>You’re alright<<, Steve asked Craig with a satisfied smile.

>>I’m about to freak out.<<

>>Don’t worry. I’m here for you.<<

Craig laid himself down on a majestic king-size bed. Steve was right beside of him, his arms around his shoulders. They looked like two lovers getting ready for some private action. At first Craig acted stiff in front of the camera. But soon he relaxed thanks to Steve’s advices and the atmosphere of security he created around him. Their posing became more and more daring. Everybody could sense their chemistry. It was like a flame that could turn into an inferno at any moment. They touched each other as though they were doing it for years. Craig didn’t know what came over him. His body moved on its own. He had no control over it. And to be honest, he didn’t want it to end. He never felt that way before. Lost in the arms of a man. All the time their lips were just a breath away. They locked eyes with each other, drowned in a pool of unbearable lust. And then their final pose. Craig lay on his stomach, Steve on his back, rubbing his crotch between his buttocks. If he didn’t wore those skin tight rubber pants Craig would gladly accept his tool inside of him. The photographer could swear that Craig asked Steve to fuck him senseless.

>>See? Told you that you have the potential to be a Lanxess model<<, Steve said to Craig when they were alone in the changing room. He was still wearing his rubber pants. >>You want to do the next photo shooting?<<

His question remained unanswered as Craig was confused about his feelings for Steve. He wanted to be with him. But at the same time he couldn’t bear the thought to turn his back on his family for someone he hardly knew. He still loved his wife. The problem was, he lost all sexual interest in her since he woke up with that incredible body. Even the idea of being intimate with her disturbed him. What the hell was happening to him? Just a few days ago he called her the most beautiful woman in the world. Sex wasn’t a problem. As a matter of fact, he couldn’t get enough of it. Now all he could think of was Steve, sticking his cock into his hole.

>>What’s wrong<<, Steve asked.

>>Nothing… I should really head home.<<

>>You don’t want to stay any longer? I thought…<<

Craig stood up from his chair, accidently bumping into Steve who went to his direction to hold him back. Before he knew what was about to happen, he found himself locked in Steve’s strong arms.

>>What are you…<< Steve broke the tension with a passionate kiss. It was Craig’s first time with a guy. And it wouldn’t be the last one. Actually he would only kiss men from now on. Women were now a no-go. Craig allowed Steve’s tongue to enter his throat. It was obvious who of them took the lead. When their lips parted they looked into each other’s eyes, breathing heavily. Then Steve put his hands on his shoulders and pulled him down to his crotch. >>We don’t need a foreplay anymore<<, he moaned. Craig opened Steve’s pants. And after another moment he had his first cock in his mouth.

With Steve’s help Craig would become a skillful cocksucker. At first he didn’t like the flavor. But over time he got used to it. He even managed to keep his gag reflex under control, allowing him to deep throat. Sex with Steve was great. However, Craig refused to lose his anal virginity. Although he would love to feel him inside of him, taking all of his manhood, he was afraid that it would change him completely. There was still the conflict. The fear of losing his family. They tried to keep their relationship a secret. For some time they believed it would all work out. But they were mistaken. Craig and Steve started to feel the burden of their actions. After all, they were riding the road of infidelity. One day Steve couldn’t take it any longer. He asked Craig to tell his wife the truth or else he would break up with him. >>I want you to be the man who stays with me for the rest of my life.<< But Craig was too afraid. So they decided to split, leading to a big crisis that didn’t remain unnoticed by the people around them.

One night Claudia tried to have a word with Craig. >>Who is it?<<

>>What?<<

>>I know that you are cheating on me.<<

>>I…<<

>>Is it someone I know?<<

>>No…<< Craig took his courage in both hands. That was his chance to come clean to his wife before it was too late. >>Actually… it’s… a man… It’s Steve.”

Claudia tried to keep it together. A moment of silence. Then she asked him, >>Do you love him?<<

>>Yes.<<

>>Is he making you happy?<<

Craig’s eyes filled with tears. >>Yes<<, he sobbed.

>>Do you want to stay with him?<<

No answer. But Claudia already knew. She turned to him and gave him a kiss on his cheek. >>I love you, Craig. I love you so much that I’m ready to set you free.<<

The next morning Craig packed his bags and moved to Steve. It was the same day he finally gave his lover the permission to fuck him. When his huge member slide into his hole and hit the soft spot the sensation opened Craig’s mind. There was no way back for him. The transformation was complete. From now on he would live the life of an openly gay man. Steve’s pounding was slow at first. But he soon speeded-up. Craig couldn’t believe why he waited for so long. Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! He reached climax several times. One orgasm after another. A new power bottom was born. As he was now officially Steve’s boyfriend he wanted to get it up the ass every day. Steve was eager to fulfill his wishes. He even allowed him to play with other guys. Craig’s first visit in a gay club was frightening. At the same time he was mesmerized by the neon lights, the dark rooms and the smell of rough sex. During his adventures to the clubs Craig became more and more accustomed to the gay world and expanded his sex life with random hook-ups. The leather and rubber scene was definitely more to his liking. He liked to dress up in leather pants, leather vests, harnesses, boots and armbands. On a few occasions he wore nothing but a jockstrap or a cock ring. Sometimes his significant other joined him in his sexual escapades.

Six months after Craig’s coming out Steve made their relationship public. Of course, it created an uproar. The yellow press called Steve Lanxess called an adulterer. His company faced a loss of profit by the end of the year. Everything cooled down when Claudia got the chance to tell the world her side of the story. To sum it up, everything ended up fine for all of them. Craig was still the same caring father to their four children. And although their marriage was over they remained best friends. Moreover, his partner Steve turned out to be a great man. The children accepted him. They even grew fond of the idea to let him join his family as their stepdad.

Two months after his divorce was final Craig accepted Steve’s proposal of marriage. His ex-wife Claudia gladly acted as their maid of honor. When his oldest daughter Marie asked him if he was happy his answer was, >>Yes.<<

>>You really look like you are happy.<<

THE END

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