Date: Thu, 21 Jun 2001 10:56:10 -0700 (PDT)
From: Cameron Nelson <camnelson91@yahoo.com>
Subject: "OLYMPIC CHAMP"  -  Conclusion (Man/Man)

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                            OLYMPIC  CHAMP
                           By Cameron Nelson
                        (camnelson91@yahoo.com)

                                Part 12
                      Day 2 - Very Early Morning
                         Bedroom of the House

     Donny  was still petting my hair while continuing to rub and sooth
my  body with those sexy and muscular stumps.  "Gettin' hot Cammy?"   I
nodded and snuggled close as Donny hugged me tight.  "Good.  I knew you
had  it in you.  I'm a good judge of a guy's stamina, and I pegged  you
for  four, maybe five, cums a night - before we even did anything."   I
laughed and he kissed me.  "Those big low hangers you've got are a dead
giveaway.  I know you can cum and cum and cum."

     I  blushed.  "Thanks.  I appreciate you saying that.  I never knew
that  about  myself.   And  I just adore those  magnificent  stumps  of
yours."

     He  began rubbing me a little harder with them.  "You mean  these?
I  love  doing this for you, Cammy.  You're the only one I've ever  met
who seems to appreciate them.and who knows what they do for me."

     I  blushed again.  "This is just so great, Donny.  You just  can't
believe what they're doing to me."

     "Oh, I wouldn't say that Cammy; I know exactly what it's doin'  to
you."   He  rubbed  my  shoulders and arms, lightly  playing  over  the
dusting  of  hairs I have.  "I figure you'll be ready to  go  again  in
about eight to ten minutes."

     Actually, I was ready to go sooner than that.  I honestly did  not
know that I had this kind of staying power - or regenerative power.  It
was  all new to me but I was thrilled that I discovered it tonight  and
when I was with my precious Donny.

     I  rolled  over onto his chest and spread myself out  on  him;  we
kissed again.  I rubbed his arms and sides as I gradually slid down the
length of his body kissing every part I could reach.  I sucked and  bit
those luscious nipples again (I could not get enough of them - or  him)
and let my tongue play all around those precious pecs.  I continued  by
kissing  and  rubbing my lips over his incredibly hard  abs  and  navel
until  I  reached his crotch once again.  His cock was still  soft  but
seemed slightly fuller than it had been.

     Again  he  grabbed his stumps pulling them against  his  body  and
spreading  them  wide;  I  took the lube.   I  started  to  lick  those
precious,  muscular mounds again and Donny was moaning plenty.   I  was
getting  pretty close to his hole and the nearer I got the  louder  his
moans became.  Obviously, Donny was liking what I was doing, and I  was
loving  it.  Having this incredibly sexy, legless stud in bed  with  me
had  to  be the high point of my sex life.  I didn't know how it  could
get better or more intense.

     When I got near his dangling cock, I quickly slurped it up into my
mouth.   He let out a huge groan when I did; I was pleased he like  the
way  I worked on his soft but incredibly sexy cock.  I took about  half
his dick and rolled it around my mouth using as much tongue as I could,
and absorbing the great 100% masculine taste coming from it.

     After  mauling his slightly swelling dick (I even bit it  slightly
and  Donny gave out a sharp squeal) I moved it out of the way and began
to  go for the treasure hole.  I could now see it clearly and it looked
absolutely delicious and very inviting.  I'd never sucked another guy's
hole  before  though mine had been worked on plenty.  I  was  a  little
hesitant, of course, but I knew I had to go all the way this time.  How
often  is  a guy like me presented with such an opportunity - and  with
such a hunk?

     I  started  by licking those mounds that surrounded his rosy/brown
treasure.  I went round and round in circles getting closer and  closer
with  each  circle.  Donny was moaning his appreciation and telling  me
not  to  stop.   He  pulled back on his stumps as  much  as  he  could,
creating  the  widest possible opening for me.  When I  let  my  tongue
touch the slightly soft, mostly rubbery surface of his ass hole muscle,
Donny  jumped  and  wriggled but managed to hold  onto  those  powerful
stumps.

     I  played  around  for a short while moving my tongue  around  the
opening  and  pushing  it slightly inside.  I must  admit,  I  was  not
thrilled  with the feeling or taste on my tongue.  I suppose there  are
guys  who  like it and some who don't.  I'm in the latter category.   I
found the taste too.well, how should I put it?  It just tasted too much
like shit, and I didn't really like it.

     "Not to your taste, huh, is it Cammy?"

     "It's okay I suppose, but there're things I like much better."

     "Well, lets get down to the main event," he said with a huge  grin
on  his  face.  "Get some of that goop in your fingers and start lubin'
me up.  Use two to start."

     I  spread lube on two fingers and applied it to his hole.  Then  I
put  a  big gob on and, at Donny's direction, I ran them into his hole.
I twisted, turned and wiggled them inside his hot chamber and Donny was
making  all kinds of contented sounds.  It was quite easy getting  them
inside his rectum - Donny seemed rather loose.  He must have been quite
used  to  this type of bodily invasion.  I'm sure he'd taken plenty  of
pounding  since his castration - well, partial castration.  If  he  can
only  get  it up once a night, I had to assume the guys were into  him.
Then I began to think - I mean, how many guys are ready to make love to
a legless eunuch.

     "You know, you're pretty loose, Donny."

     "Yeah,  I  know," he panted out.  "Got all kinds of  dildos  home.
Even  brought  one with me.just in case."  He gave out a slight  laugh,
and I rammed him hard with three fingers.

     Suddenly  he began to scream and buck.  "Holy shit!   Cammy!   You
just...just hit IT!"

     I  didn't  know what he was taking about.  I was too  absorbed  in
working  my  finger thoroughly through his guts.  I quickly  pulled  my
hand out.  "What!  Donny.  What did I do wrong?"

     He was panting hard and when I looked, I noticed that his dick was
definitely  fuller than it had been and was moving quite a bit.   "Shit
don't stop, Cammy!  Put it back!  Put your fingers back."

     "What caused you to scream like that?"

     "You hit my prostate.  And it was quite a shock - and it felt real
great!"  He breathed deeply and smiled.  "Really great, Cammy!"

     I smiled right back at him.  "Thanks, you great hunk."

     "C'mon.  Do it some more."

     I drove my fingers back into his chute, not trying to be gentle or
anything.   Three  of  them just fucked his hole  unmercifully.   Donny
seemed  to  love  it  and that large cock hanging  there  responded  by
getting  bigger  and  seemed to be almost half  hard  now.   I  was  so
thrilled because Donny's dick was so incredibly beautiful, and I  think
it was at its most beautiful now.

     "You're getting hard again Donny?"

     "I  know.   That's  `cause you're strokin'  the  old  prostate  my
friend, and it's workin' great on me.  It feels totally  awesome...just
fuckin' awesome!"  He was panting heavily and squirming around quite  a
bit  almost manipulating the travels of my fingers by how he moved  his
body.  That super ass bouncing on the bed, those sexy stumps undulating
slightly, his muscular chest heaving...it was all just so incredible to
watch that I was mesmerized.

     "Okay, Cammy, it's time!"

     It's time!  Right!  Okay!  It's time he says.  And he handed me  a
condom.  Where the hell did he get it from?  Pulled it out of thin air?

     "You can use this, Cammy, or fuck me without it.  Your choice."

     My  choice?  Okay.  So, it's my choice whether I fuck him with  or
without a rubber.  "I'd prefer without, Donny."

     "Great  choice.  I was hopin' you'd say that.  And  I  don't  even
think  you're  gonna  need t' lube up your cock.   You've  got  my  ass
really, really slick here."

     Donny  spread his stumps again and his ass beckoned.   I  bent  my
head  down and licked those marvelous stumps once again.  The  feel  of
that  smooth skin (and the scars) on my lips and tongue got me  totally
hot  and  starting to pant again.  I took his dick head into  my  mouth
once  again  and  began  sucking on this rosy  crown.   As  my  licking
continued, I moved closer and closer to his hole and occasionally moved
to  the  scar where his ball bag used to be.  Donny seemed to  love  it
when  I licked that jagged scar.  He'd wiggle that gorgeous rump and  I
got  these  incredible feelings of love and devotion  for  this  great,
beautiful and damaged man.

     Then  I prepared to mount him.  I raised my body and moved on  top
of  him,  putting my hands on either side of his shoulders and  kissing
him heavily on those luscious, beckoning lips.  Donny told me to put my
hands  on his shoulders; he wanted to feel my weight and my whole  body
as we fucked.  I did as asked and felt Donny move one of his hands down
to  my  rampant  cock.  He maneuvered the head to  the  entrance.   His
opening  felt  so very hot on my cock and very slick.   I  know  I  was
leaking  out  plenty of lube on my own, helping with the  slickness  of
that hole.

     "Now  push," Donny whispered, and I began to do what he said -  to
push  my  hard  cock into that hole.  I didn't have to work  too  hard,
because Donny was quite loose.  As soon as the head popped in, I  could
feel  the tremendous heat coming from his rectum, and I felt that  heat
racing through my body.

     "That's  feels  great, Cammy...really great!  Okay, now give me  a
little more...more of that fabulous cock of yours. Push slowly...that's
it...push it all the way in...slowly...okay...yes...all the way...in."

     Donny was keeping up these instructions and I was doing exactly as
he  said  -  I  was  slowly pushing the length  of  my  cock  into  his
swallowing hole.  As each bit of my cock disappeared into his  body,  I
was feeling better and better, and hotter and hotter.

     Suddenly, Donny gasped and moaned.  "Christ, Cammy!  Jesus Christ!
That feels so, so great!

     "Shit!   I  thought I was hurting you.that you  were  in  pain  or
something."

     "No. I'm not in pain...just a fabulous...fabulous feeling of...Christ!
There it is again.  Keep doin' it...just keep doin' what ya doin'. It's
marvelous!"

     "What am I doing?" I asked, totally unaware of what was happening.

     "You're  hittin' my prostate again...givin' it a real good workin'
over.   It  is  just so incredible!  God!  Fuck!  There  it  is  again!
Fuckin' great!  Oh...oh...oh, Cammy, this is wonderful!"

     Okay, I was giving Donny what he wanted - and he was returning the
favor.  He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me tightly to his  body,
and  rubbing my back and sides real hard.  The big surprise was that  I
could  feel  Donny's cock beginning to get hard.  I mean  really  hard!
That  incredible sleeping monster was awakening and felt  so  wonderful
pressing into my abdomen.  I lifted myself slightly, looked down at our
crotches, and saw his fabulous cock sprint to life.

     "I  thought  you  said you were through for the night,  Donny,"  I
whispered.  "Then what's this?" I asked while rubbing my bush over  his
cock.

     "That," he replied with a big smile, "that is a special bonus  for
you.and  you  alone.   You're  the only one  it's  ever  happened  for.
Believe me, Cammy, this is all new for me...the first time it's happened
since they cut me all up."

     I  gave  him a big smile back and we kissed passionately, all  the
while  slowly  pushing my cock further into Donny's willing  hole.   He
gasped  a  few time and so did I.  It was just totally heavenly.   More
than heavenly - it was the most incredible experience of my life.

     When  I knew I had all I had to give inside of Donny, I let out  a
great sigh.

     "Ya did it Cammy! Ya really did!  And it's so...so marvelous. It's
a dream come true.  Really!"

     I  was breathing heavily and sweating up a storm.  "I guess I did,
didn't I?"  I gave Donny a shy smile and kissed him.  "I'm just sorry I
don't have any more t' give."

     Donny  got a sour look on his face.  "Please don't say that Cammy.
Don't  even think it!  Y'hear?  `cause what ya givin' me right  now  is
the best I've ever had...truly...the best I ever had! You are the best I
ever had!  And you should know this from the way my cock is ragin'!"

     It was true.  Donny's cock was as hard as it had ever been, and  I
couldn't  help but smile to myself as I got a peek at it.  And  he  was
leaking on himself.  It was great to see.

     He  slowly  raised his wonderful stumps and began to rub  me  with
those soft yet  muscular  residual legs.  It was  glorious...absolutely
fuckin' glorious.  The feel of those wonderfully soft legs on my  sides
and the sides of my ass cheeks had me gasping for breath and trying  to
calm  myself enough so that I could concentrate on what lay  ahead  for
both of us.  But still he rubbed those nubs against me and still I  got
hotter and hotter.

     Then I noticed that Donny gasped again, and I realized that nature
was taking its course with me and I was stroking my cock in and out  of
Donny's  hot hole.  They were just short strokes but Donny was  feeling
them pretty good - they obviously were having an impact on him since he
was gasping and moaning and writhing his body.

     I figured that if these short ones were doing this to him, what'll
happen  when I get to the long ones?  And I gradually began to pick  up
the  pace.   I  did it as slowly as I could so that the feelings  could
build  in both of us at the same time.  And my plan was working.  Donny
was moaning loudly and squirming while continuing to rub those fabulous
stumps  on  as much of my body as he could reach and I was moaning  and
dicking him with all I had on me.

     I  was  pulling my cock out of his hole almost to the flared ridge
and pushing it back in to my limit.

     Donny  spoke,  not without some difficulty.  "Okay,  great  Cammy.
But let's...let's do it...faster and...and much...much harder.  Okay?
Really...really slam into me hard."

     "Yeah!  Okay!" I managed to get out.

     I did what Donny had asked - I started pulling out as quickly as I
could  without losing my dick from his hole and pushed back  in  faster
and  as  hard as I could.  I could feel my balls starting to slap  that
wonderful, hard ass of his.  And I could feel his stumps continuing  to
rub me - rub me real hard.

     I  was  beginning to pound him real hard and Donny  was  squealing
with  delight  and  happiness.  And I was losing  myself  in  what  was
happening to the two of us.  It was like I was somewhere else...and not
knowing  what  I was doing but doing it nonetheless - like  nature  had
taken  over  my  actions  and my body, and I was  just  following  some
preprogrammed  routine.   It was incredible...totally overwhelming...and
totally  wonderful!   The feeling of Donny's  hot  insides  on  my  pud
combined  with  the  heat and sweat of his body and mine,  producing  a
steamy, hazy scenario to everything that was happening.

     I  could  hear  myself grunting and groaning.  I could  also  hear
Donny  squealing and telling me to keep up the great work and  to  push
harder.   But  all  these sounds seemed so distant - they  seemed  real
enough but also like someone was making them in the next room.  Or  the
bathroom, because they had such a strange echoing effect.

     It  began  slowly  - like a far away breeze or a tingle  that  was
washing  over  my balls.  It was very pleasant and contributed  to  the
incredible  feeling  I  was  getting throughout  my  body.   But  as  I
continued  to  pound  into Donny's ass, the feelings  through  my  body
became  sharper and more acute.  The feeling in my balls had  grown  to
almost  a  dull ache and I was beginning to notice a tingling sensation
down the full length of my dick.

     Every  time  I  touched  or stroked or got anywhere  near  Donny's
prostate, he would give a shout or a loud moan and this was getting  me
absolutely boiling.  I could never remember being this hot beforeand  I
was loving every second of what was happening.

     Donny, who had been wiggling his glorious stumps up and down while
I  was continually thrusting my cock in and out of his steamy ass,  now
raised  both of them at the same time and clamped them hard against  my
flanks.  The sensation, the superb feeling of those muscular, truncated
legs  against  my body was more than I could physically stand  anymore.
The  feelings  were  just too much to stand.  I straightened  my  arms,
pushing up my body until my back was arched.  I threw my head back  and
gave one last thrust, as powerful and deep as I could muster trying  to
drive  my  cock  as  far into Donny as was possible;  I  shuddered  and
screamed.

     I  could  not believe how long this come was or how powerful.   It
lasted  and lasted.  I continued to howl and writhe, still stabbing  my
cock into Donny's yawning rectum, and pumping out shot after shot of my
hot  semen.  Donny was doing pretty good himself, making all  sorts  of
sounds  and  clamping me and unclamping me with those  incredibly  sexy
stumps as my load shot and shot up his ass.

     I  finally weakened totally, and collapsed on Donny's sweat soaked
body.   I  could feel his dick being compressed between us as  we  both
continued  to hump and bask in the continuing afterglow.   Suddenly  he
screamed, his body began a wild twitching, and he grunted very loudly -
right into my ear.  And to my great surprise (and his), Donny shot  out
a load between us.  I could feel the hot fluid oozing on my belly and I
wiggled  to grind it into us.  My semi-hard dick was still in his  ass,
and the combination of his hot ass and his hot juices was a magnificent
and fulfilling feeling.

     He  wrapped  his arms tightly around me and gave  me  a  big,  big
squeeze.  I was floating - absolutely floating!  To have been  able  to
satisfy  this  great  stud and then to bring him  off  again  was  just
incredible.   We kissed hard and long and I began to feel myself  swell
slightly inside Donny.  "Jeez!  This stud's gonna kill me," was  all  I
was thinking.

     We  lay  this way for about ten minutes, I think.  Donny began  to
rub me again with those luscious stumps and I was feeling great!

     "That  was  fuckin'  incredible, Cammystud!   Ab-sa-fuckin'-lutely
incredible!   You have to be the best!  The best!  And I  fuckin'  came
twice.  Twice in one night!  Unbelievable!"

     He  pulled  my  face over to his and gave me a huge,  sloppy,  but
passionate  kiss.   We  continued  like  this  for  a  while,  until  I
inadvertently yawned.

     "I  know,  Cammy;  it's gettin' late and I gotta get  to  practice
tomorrow afternoon.  Or should I say this afternoon?"

     I  laughed  and  went into the bathroom to get a wet  washrag.   I
cleaned  myself  up  then brought the rag back for Donny,  but  he  was
already asleep and snoring lightly.  I got into bed with him and  wiped
him as best I could.  Then I snuggle him into my arms and relived in my
mind  the fabulous experience I'd just had with this incredible legless
stud.

     I  rubbed  his  stumps again and Donny made a  sort  of  contented
cooing  sound in his sleep.  I let my fingers play along his scars  and
then  rubbed  them all over those delicious pieces of muscle.   I  fell
asleep with my hand on one of his residual legs.


                                Part 13
                          Day 3 - Mid-Morning
                   Bedroom and Bathroom of the House

     I  got  about five hours of sleep.  I awoke to the feel  of  Donny
sucking  my  cock and licking all around my crotch.  It felt  marvelous
and so very, very otherworldly - coming out of a deep sleep to feel his
hot  mouth  working my cock and balls was incredible.  I'd  never  felt
anything  like  it  in my entire life - waking up  to  this  incredible
feeling  of being engulfed in sexual delight.  My whole body seemed  to
be  floating, like I wasn't secured to anything solid.  I  know  I  was
making noises but the sounds seemed distant and unreal - like they were
coming through a very thick fog.

     His attention to my cock was everything I could want...and exactly
what  I  craved.  It was so gentle yet so authoritative  -  it  was  so
incredibly comforting, yet you absolutely knew you were getting  blown.
His  tongue  did  fantastic things to my cock.   His  leg  stumps  were
flapping  up and down and tapping against my lower legs.  It  was  like
last  night all over again - compelling and extremely erotic.   I  came
with a tremendous rush and fantastic bodily jerking.  I was afraid  I'd
hurt  Donny  but he was just fine and complimented me on  another  huge
come.  We kissed and hugged and rubbed bodies.  He had promised to fuck
me  today and I was aching to have that thumping big cock in my ass and
pumping away for all it was worth.  But Donny hadn't made any move.

     I  quickly slipped on a pair of shorts and went down to bring back
some  breakfast.  We ate on the bed, finishing quickly so we would have
time  for  other  more  entertaining pursuits.  While  we  ate,  I  was
constantly petting one of Donny's stumps.  He would look at  me,  smile
and make a kissing action with his lips.

     I  looked at him very shyly a few time and I think Donny caught my
signal.  "Donny?"  I said quietly.

     "I  know Cammy.  I really do.  I know what you want.  But I  don't
think  so  this  mornin'.  After I came that second  time  last  night,
well.I  think I'm pretty well played out right now.  But I  gotta  tell
you, it was incredible...just incredible." He leaned over and kissed me.
"Tonight, love...tonight I'll fuck you brains out.  Okay?"

     I  nodded and gave him a small smile.  "Yeah.  I expect to see  my
brains on the pillow next to me when you're finished."

     He laughed and kissed me again.  "How `bout the two of us takin' a
shower now.  I'll even let you carry me into the shower."  He must have
seen  the  panicked expression on my face.  "C'mon now, I'm not  really
that heavy.  I know you can manage it just fine."

     He sat up, making sure his stumps were at the edge of the bed.   I
bent over and Donny put his arms around my neck.  I stood up and lifted
him  very  easily.  He was not heavy at all.  He rubbed those  glorious
stumps on my sides as I carried him to the bathroom.  I had the feeling
once  or twice that I was going to pass out from the contact with  that
luscious  body and the kisses the Donny was planting all over  my  face
and  upper  chest.  And the feel of his large but slack  cock  pressing
against me was a rewarding bonus.

     I  set  him  on the bench of the huge shower stall and turned  the
water  on.   He  was  gorgeous  as the  hot  water  cascaded  over  his
scrumptious  body  -  the  running water following  every  contour  and
undulation of that incredibly sexy bod, and running off those  glorious
stump.  I soaped Donny paying great attention to his every area of  him
but  concentrating on his cock and his stumps.  I kneeled in  front  of
his  and began to lap at those short legs while Donny grabbed the  side
of  my  head to steady himself.  I worked them hard and then  began  to
work on his cock.

     His  cock remained soft and I barely got a slight rise out of  it.
But  I  was happy to have that beaut in my mouth again.  I tickled  the
area  behind Donny's cock and he responded with moans and sighs but  no
hardening of his cock.

     I  remained on my knees and Donny began to lather me up.  I  stood
when  he  got to my crotch.  I was totally hard and needed Donny's  hot
mouth  around  my  organ.  He obliged, given me a  slow,  thorough  and
totally  awesome blow job.  When I came, Donny had to  throw  his  arms
around my body to keep me from toppling over.

     We  dried each other after I carried him back to the bedroom.   We
rolled  around  the bed for a brief time and I gave Donny  a  few  more
licks  on  his  cock  and ass.  We dressed and, over  his  protests,  I
carried  him  down  to  the entry foyer.  I just  wanted  to  hold  his
fabulous  body  more.   The van was waiting to take  the  guys  to  the
stadium and I kissed Donny before he got on.

     The van drove off and...and...Donny was gone.

                          Part 14 - Epilogue
                                Day ??
                        Location: My Apartment

     I  haven't  heard  from Donny in months.  We exchanged  about  six
emails  in the two months following our Miami adventure.  But he  never
explained  why  he'd  left so suddenly, or what happened  to  him.   He
supposedly went to UCSD and the last time I heard from him was  he  was
going  out  with some new friends, to drink and carouse, I suppose.   I
gather he's real good at doing those things.

     He  said he drove cross-country and when he arrived in San  Diego,
we wrote a while.  But how could I believe him or anything he said now?
He sent me a few poems (which I still cherish greatly), but I know it's
all  over  and has been for a while but I still think of him, our  time
together  and  what we could have had.  I know I'm being  inconsistent.
Some things I believe (if they are convenient) and some things I don't.

     I  blame  myself  so,  so much for everything that  has  happened.
Maybe  he  saw my acceptance of him as a plea for my own neediness  and
cry  for my own acceptance.  Maybe he started feeling inadequate  about
our  love.   I don't know, but I do still think about it a  lot  -  and
about Donny an awful lot.

     He  did say something in passing in one of his emails that he  was
getting  a  little depressed, irritable and feeling achy in his  joints
and  muscles.   He wondered if his one imbedded testicle wasn't  giving
out  (you  know,  not  producing enough  hormones)  and  becoming  non-
functional.  He planned on going to see a doc ASAP but he worried  that
if  he  needed  hormone  therapy it might disqualify  him  from  future
participation in sports.  I've heard nothing from him about it.

     I  will be the first to readily admit that I learned a lot from my
experience  with  Donny.  I have become more assertive  and  much  more
confident in my abilities.  I suppose I should be very grateful to  him
for the lessons learned.

     But...but...Donny, my beautiful stud, if you happen, by some quirk
of fate, to reads this story (our story),  please contact me again.   I
really, really miss you, my big beautiful man.  I can forgive anything.

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     I've  included two of his poems here.  I hope you  like  them.   I
cherish them - I know I shouldn't but I do.


     I have reasons.
     Not good enough ones.
     Not enough to hold your heart.
     Not near good enough for my dream Prince.
     However, just enough logic to build a romance,
     Just enough surge to bring the tide spilling out to your sky,
     Just enough light to keep my stars floating on velvet,
     Just enough heft to pierce the fog,
     Just enough coaxing to make the future our song,
     Just enough prayer to let you fly,
     Just enough of me to be waiting when you're home,
     Just enough love to spill onto your life.

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     Out, out damned Blot, out I say
     One, two. I could be blue.
     Thinking of you.
     Three, four, I always want more.
     Five, sex, just mess with my pex.
     Seven, eight, I anticipate.
     Nine, Ten.
     This thing between men.
     Eleven, Twelve...
     Hell is murky

     And the perfumes of Arabia
     And the stain of my love
     A tincture of absolution.

     Alas, I am wounded.  I am mortal.
     Once kissed and held by the perfect man.
     I lay the wreaths, silly pitiful vinethings at his feet.
     He makes me feel like a giant.
     I feel him pulsating through my legs.
     The ones I gave up to find him.
     I  lay  them at his feet. I chopped them off to make him turn  his
head.
     He smiles distantly.

     I recognize this smile.
     This won't be easy to keep his ear searching for my sputter.
     His eyes tell it all though and he knows I know.

     Watching  him  humped  over  those fucking  volumes  of  prattling
ideology
     Gets my cock so juiced and spazzed
     He finishes, skis, swims but can't see past my blur.
     I want to make this blur.
     I want to feel the arrhythmical jerk of his heart when I whisper:
     Cam, lean back and let my arms enfold your perfect essence.
     I flex.  He sighs,  I do this for him.  I pump so hard for him.
     I agonize. Agonistes....
     I flex harder.  I strain. My cock strains.
     For this man.

     Do  good on your stuff tomorrow, Cammystud.  I'll be watching  and
dripping every moment.

     Goodnight, buddy.  I just crawled in bed with you and I'm watching
you sleep.  Perfect angel.

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     So,  if  you come across my nolegsjock, let him know that I  still
miss  him  so very, very much and that Cammy will take him  back  in  a
heartbeat.

     Oh!   And  one  more  thing.   I watched  the  broadcasts  of  the
Paralympic Games from Sydney every evening and I didn't see  my  Donny.
In  fact,  I  couldn't even find his name among the  American  athletes
competing.  So, what the hell happened to him anyway?  Anybody know?

                                The End