AN EXPLANATION ABOUT "THE PARTY GUYS" by CATMAN
Normally,
when I sit down to pound out a story on my laptop, I know precisely where I am
going with my story. I have a concept with a beginning, middle and
ending.
This
story was completely different. As I was
writing, it took on a life of it's own.
After parts one and two, Suddenly, I was conflicted about the ending. I had two different thoughts for part 3, but
I couldn't decide on just one. I decided
to write both.
There
will be two alternative and completely different final parts to this story.
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On
a personal note: The name of this blog
is "Horny Fiction"......it's Fiction!
and so is every story that I author.
Even thou many of my stories are written in the
"first-person", it's not stories of my life!
The stories are all figments of my
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of the people I have written about! ....maybe, I have , within my subconscious,
my fantasies, my dreams....or maybe...thru yours!
CATMAN
"THE
PARTY GUYS!" PART 3 (An Alternative
Ending)
A
STORY OF FICTION BY CATMAN
I was flabbergasted that Eric would kiss me like that! I loved every second of it, but it was totally unexpected coming from someone like him.
When
he finally pulled away from me to break the kiss, Eric said: "Screw these guys! Let's get out of here! I'll drive you home."
The
other guys didn't even notice that we got up to leave. They went back to jerking there dicks and
jerking each other.
Eric just sat there staring straight ahead behind the wheel of his old pick-up truck. After several moments, he finally spoke:
"I'm
straight...I have girlfriends. I've
never kissed a guy before. I
actually...sort of enjoyed it. But it
was kind of weird, because I felt my dick starting to get hard. What do you think that means?"
I
was careful with my choice of words, "It probably doesn't mean
anything...or...Maybe you're just a little horny today. You know, It doesn't mean you're gay. Sometimes, a guy just needs to get off, and
fooling around with another man can help.
Hell, everybody knows that dudes give the best blow-jobs."
As Eric drove, the only conversation was the
directions I gave him to my apartment complex.
Neither of us spoke a word. I
had no idea what he was thinking, but it became clear when he parked and
followed me into my apartment.
Just
inside of the door, I was suddenly pinned up against a wall. Eric's body was pressed against mine as he
kissed me again. It was just as intense
as the first kiss! Obviously, he was
still horny and was trying to initiate something between us.
I
led the way to my bedroom and Eric rapidly stripped. I was really impressed seeing him naked for
the first time. He has an awesome body
and a big cock which was already totally hard.
I just stood there dumbfounded at how brazen he had become.
I dropped to my knees to worship his dick.
I licked up and down his shaft and teased it's head with my tongue. I wanted to take my time since I wasn't sure
that I would ever have this opportunity again.
I
finally took him in my mouth and began to suck him in earnest.
I
could tell by his moans that he was thoroughly enjoying it. Several times I backed off when I thought he
might be getting too close to getting off.
Eric took over and began to fuck my mouth. It didn't take long till he shot a giant load
down my throat.
After
several minutes to recover from his orgasm, Eric turned to me and said,
"That was incredible!You were right, guys do give the best
blow-jobs!"
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