As Bryce and I head down to the beach to get set up for spring break, he bets me a blow job that he has a ten inch dick. Dismissing the bet, we start talking about sex, dick size, virginity, embarrassing sexual encounters, swallowing, the nature of relationships, porn, and eventually coming to terms with being gay. By the end of the night, somebody wins the bet.
I was cleaned out and ready for my date...that never showed up. But a ravenous bottom doesn't give up so easily. I hopped online and ended up having the most brutal fuck of my life with a man that was my perfect dream specimen.
After hurting myself at the gym, I went to see a massage therapist who ended up being more of a therapist than a masseur. The appointment was both a literal and figurative shock to my system, but turned out to be just what I needed to break out of my pent-up past.
I have a wild night of sex with my neighbor's younger brother who is a straight, blonde, furry, former Marine. In between rounds, he tells me about the double-penetration fourgies he had while he was in the Corps. However, the circumstances that bring us together are also tearing him apart, and the emotional aspects of the evening are as intense as the sex.