Date: Sat, 25 Sep 2010 09:50:10 -0400
From: Knight Kelly <straightchanger@gmail.com>
Subject: Straight Catcher Part 2 - Gay male

*Disclaimer! This is a SEMI-fictional story based on certain things that
happened. I hope you enjoy this story. If you would like to email me please
do so at StraightChanger@gmail.com .

I received several emails about the first part of this story and so I am
happy to say.... I will continue to write as much more as you guys want. As
long as those emails keep coming!!

This story is about a gay man and his best friends boyfriend (straight
man).


Straight Catcher part 2

by: Knight Kelly

	It was the following morning and I was still in shock. Shortly
after receiving the video and picture I found myself in the shower beating
my meat to that sexy man. My body was so confused it wasn't quite sure how
to respond to him now. Would I treat him like a straight man? A gay man? A
secretly bi guy? (which... I immensely sucked at flirting with bi guys as
well). It was all up in the air and at the thought of him, all the blood
rushed from my body and I got a little sick. My nerves were rubbed as raw
as they possibly could be I believed. But anyway, I got up out of bed and
went to take a shower... again beating my meat the thought of that sexy
long and thick dicked solider.
	I guess at this point you might be wondering about the size of my
meat? Well if you are I will tell you, and if you aren't just skip down to
the next paragraph. My meat is average in length, maybe six inches to six
and a half. And it is a little thick. Nothing immensely special, just
average, like me. But anyone that sees it feels that it suits me perfectly
and is a perfect size. So ehh. It works and I don't have to use a
magnifying glass or tweezers to find it. So, I don't complain. Anyway back
to the story.
	After getting out of the shower and doing my morning routine of
getting dressed, I grab my phone to see if I had any early morning text or
what not. And I did. From Jason...
	Jason's text simply read, "Good morning."
	After getting over the initial shock I quickly responded, "Good
morning. How did you sleep last night?"
	I may be a shameless flirt with straight men but I am also a very
caring person and as stated, I liked Jason. He was a sweet guy.
	As I was leaving my dorm my phone alerted me to a new message,
"Pretty good. How about you?"
	I laughed and responded, "Very well. My dreams were quite
entertaining."
	Jason was much quicker to respond on this one,
"Haha. Awesome. So... did you enjoy the video and picture I sent last
night?"
	I froze on the steps of my dorm and found I couldn't breath. After
blankly standing there for a few seconds, I took a deep breath and calmed
myself simply replying, "Hell yeah."
	While waiting on Jason's reply I found I was mentally chiding
myself for responding in such a stupid way. He was a STRAIGHT man, and I
was a GAY one. He was DATING my best friend Amber, and even I myself had a
boyfriend... one that always seemed to get sick when I was around and
cancel our plans. But still, I had a boyfriend. So I shouldn't be letting
this man get to me the way he was.
	Yet, all of that mental talking was useless when I got a text
going, "So what did you do? I mean... did you save the videos? And did
you... ENJOY them?"
	Now normally I was one to be as blunt as possible. But, I was
standing their thinking, "Do I really want to tell him what I did? What if
he is grossed out? But if he was going to be grossed out why would he ask?
I mean he has to want to know?" And then I stopped. What the hell was I
doing, I had barely known the guy a week or two, who gives a shit what he
thinks. He asked so I tell.
	"Well... I saved the video to my computer and ... well I jacked
off. Once last night and once this morning. And those dreams... well let's
say if you shared my dreams I would be full and you would be quite happy."
	By this point I had made it to the cafe for lunch. And it was
Saturday so not many students were around, but I made it to the back corner
like I always do (I call it my Bitch Seat cause I can see everyone in the
cafe from that perch) and left my phone on the table as I went to get some
food. When I came back I checked my phone to see I had a message.
	"Awesome... and hot. Maybe I did share those dreams with you then."
	Instinctively my eye brow arched. Did he really just say what I
thought he said?
	"So... you dreamed of fucking my sweet mouth with that cock and
then drilling it into my hot hairy virgin fat ass until you breed me like I
was your bitch?"
	I had to re-read the text before I sent it. I wanted him to be the
one to be taken aback now and I figured this would do it. So, I clicked
send and waited. Amazingly enough it did not take as long as I thought it
would and I almost fell over in my seat.
	"Yeah... maybe. I will just tell you that I woke up quite sticky
and wet."
	My cock went rock hard in my pants and began to drool as did my
mouth. I am a cum whore, I love the way it feels, taste, and all that good
jazz. Plaster it all over my face, in my mouth, on my ass, wherever you
want and I am happy. The more the better. So, with him saying that I was
quite astounded.
	"Well then.... to bad I wasn't there to clean it up."
	Jason replied, "I agree... it was a lot. I am a big shooter."
	Holy mother of Jesus Christ! Are you serious? Did he really just
say that. And wait what was this? He was sending me something else?! I
quickly opened the message to be greeted with a picture of his cock laying
against his abs, which both were COVERED in cum. I had never seen so much
cum on a person in my life. If I didn't know better I would have said I had
creamed my pants just looking at the picture!
	"Think you could clean that up?"
	I just stared at the message for several seconds. I had to collect
myself and figure out the best way to approach this situation. After a
moment I decided head on was by far the best way.
	"Look Jason... you are one hot sexy hunk of man, that blows the
biggest load I have ever seen a guy blow. But you are dating my best friend
Amber... why are you talking to me like this and showing me these things?"
	Jason replied, "Well... cause you are hot. I have a thing for
chubby hairy guys. Don't get me wrong, I am straight. Gonna marry a girl,
most likely Amber, and live happily my entire life with kids and her. But
when I see a hairy chubby man like you... I just can't control myself. I
want to plow their sweet ass and watch them gag on my cock until I cum all
over and in them. Of course, Amber can never know so PLEASE don't tell
her."
	"Of course I won't tell her. I am totally not that kinda
guy. And... wow. Ok. Thanks for being honest. I mean I guess I can
understand that... well no actually I can. Completely."
	"Good boy. I will have to give you a treat whenever we manage to
find ourselves alone somewhere and have a little bit of time. I have
amazing stamina."
	I could feel my head get all dizzy and light as I read the
message. And I knew why I was getting dizzy. Every ounce of blood in my
body was flying straight to my cock. Especially when he called me 'Good
Boy' like I was some kinda puppy... I found that extremely hot.
	"Well then... I agree sir."
	It took several minutes to get a reply back from Jason and I was
starting to wonder if all of his teasing had just been teasing and I had
gone to far. But when I opened his message I was reassured it was not.
	"Hell yeah. And sorry it took so long. When you called me sir and I
read it, my mind exploded and so did my dick. I had to clean up. To bad you
weren't here to get it all over your face."
	And with that it was my turn to blow my load in my pants. And at
the same time Amber was walking straight toward me waving.
	Ooooooooh shit.



~~ Will Knight keep his mouth shut?! Will Amber find out?! Will Jason at
some point pop Knight's tight hot hairy cherry?! Stay tuned for the next
part of "Straight Catcher"!~~~

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