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“I want to fuck you.”Allyson’s words rolled around in my head with all the grace and poise of a bull in a china shop.”Alright, baby, so fuck me then,” I told her at the time. In the afterglow of another blackout lovemaking session, I thought she was raring to go again, she had been insatiable as of late. Shaking her head while closing her eyes momentarily, she paused for a second, opening them slowly to fixate on the sky above our living room skylight. Her pupils flicked from left to right, absentmindedly tracking the grey clouds rolling past while gathering not only her thoughts but her courage as well. She took a deep breath before repeating herself quietly.”No, I want to fuck you, Jack. In the ass.”The blood instantly drained from my cock and rose to my face, flushing it with the heat of embarrassment. Allyson didn’t move an inch, the reflection of the clouds in her slate blue eyes reminded me of how the sky met the ocean on the horizon at sea. The soft pitter-patter of rain rolling off of our rooftop became a deafening roar in the heavy silence. Physically there was no room between us, but suddenly, it felt as if there was an Evil Knievel-sized chasm separating our mental states. Before I could properly formulate a rebuttal, I was relieved to hear the sound of her quiet snores as she fell asleep in the crook of my arm. She had to be exhausted after the whirlwind of the past 24 hours, watching her sleep filled me with happiness, but did nothing to assuage the shock of her request.Why my ass?I shuddered at the idea and gathered my blonde fuzzball into my arms to take her up to our bed. She stirred but otherwise stayed asleep as I lugged her upstairs, swearing as I accidentally swung her legs into the banister, but she was out cold. How the fuck someone could sleep so heavily, I would never understand. If our house was ever invaded, I could let off four shotgun rounds and she would be none the wiser until she saw the buckshot in her modern art the next morning. Gently setting her down on her side of the bed, I turned out the reading lights we left on this morning and tucked her underneath her favorite weighted mink blanket. Crossing over to my side, I eased in next to her, watching her chest rise and fall with slow, deep breaths as I kept on pondering her new wish. I furtively turned my back to her and grabbed my phone, discreetly searching for “woman fucking man” on Google. I came across a myriad of videos of women dominating men in an act of “femdom.” I watched one particular woman sit a guy on a couch with his legs in the air then stand to “ride” his dick, thrusting her hips back and forth as the man wrapped his feet around her waist.I mean, this isn’t izmit escort bayan too bad.Who am I kidding, I knew damn well this wasn’t what Allyson meant. I scrolled some more before finding a busty bombshell fucking a man with a strap-on, doggy-style. I watched for a couple of minutes, enthralled by the look of pure gratification the woman had on her face as she stroked this bloke from behind. My cock started to stiffen underneath the sheets and I couldn’t help but be surprised that this was actually turning me on. I clicked on the porn star’s page to find a plethora of videos of her fucking men every which way; some were tied up, on their knees, backs, handcuffed, gagged… all while taking a fat, hot pink dick. A thumbnail of a man dribbling cum on her stomach as he rode her in a cowboy position for lack of a better term caught my eye, and I greedily pressed play. I incredulously watched as she fucked him from underneath with his hands handcuffed behind his back.Is she gonna jack him off too?I had a rager watching him ride her “cock” as she pounded into him from below, grabbing his hips and telling him how much she wanted to cum in his ass. Before I knew it, the guy ended up leaning back and shooting his load without even laying a finger on his penis, oozing cum down the underside of his big dick as he undulated on her dildo. I was stiff as bricks watching him shake from his orgasm and grew alarmed at how much I enjoyed this. Maybe I was enjoying it too damn much.There’s no way in hell I’m gay.I had to know for sure. Swiping out of the video, I warily clicked on the gay porn section of the site and perused their selection, forcing myself to click a video of two muscular studs going at it with reckless abandon. I watched for a bit but felt nowhere near as aroused as I was earlier. Not even a little bit.Whew.Allyson would curse me out real good if I ever voiced doing something so ignorant. She was an avid ally of the LGBTQ community, and on numerous occasions, I had to sheepishly smile and shrug my shoulders as she berated my buddies for saying homophobic shit. She told me I had to “unlearn the bullshit” I was taught as a man, but still, this was too weird. Could I really let Allyson fuck me? I turned over and pulled her into my arms, kissing the back of her head as she unconsciously burrowed into me. I felt a light peck on the inside of my hand before feeling her fingers slip through mine as I drifted away into a deep sleep, with vivid images of Allyson fucking musclebound men with a hot pink dildo swinging between her tanned legs littering my dreams.Fuck…Allyson never brought it up again and everything was seemingly normal, except she was a izmit eve gelen escort lot quieter. Being the loudmouth she is, it was already a dead giveaway. She was home a lot earlier from work after skipping the gym and spent a lot of her time reading and watching TV instead. Whenever I asked her if she was okay, she would smile quickly and assure me she was fine.”What’s that sad-during-winter-shit called again, babe?” she told me, referring to seasonal affective disorder.”I still don’t believe you, blondie, but okay.””I’m fine, I promise,” she told me, patting my cheek before returning to her book.The house was sparsely decorated for Christmas which was odd considering the woman loved to go all out for the holidays. She also stopped initiating sex, it was so weird. Usually, I couldn’t walk past her in the kitchen without a swipe at my ass or grab at my jewels so the lack of harassment was unnerving. Granted if I took point on a trip to pound town she had no problem, she was as muliebral ever, sucking and fucking me to my heart’s content. So why did I feel like something was wrong? I kissed her on the forehead and slipped on my trainers.”Well, I’m gonna hit the gym for a couple hours, you gonna have that Christmas list for me when I get back, right?” I asked as I grabbed my gym bag.”Yes, baby,” she responded.”That’s my girl.”I was worried about her, and when I got to the gym, it showed. Pull day meant deadlifts, and I must’ve left the lifts at home because I was completely dead. I racked 225 for a warm-up and instantly knew what kind of day it was going to be when it felt… heavy. On to 315 and I was laboring through my reps, the weight just wasn’t moving how it normally did. I climbed to 405 and absolutely whiffed, embarrassingly bailing out before I could get a proper rep out. I took my headphones off in disgust before bending over to catch my breath.”Damn Jack, you weak as a bitch, my boy,” I heard from behind me. A giant smile tugged at my lips and I turned to see a colossus of a man with his hands on his hips.”Swoop, you big motherfucker, why didn’t you text me you were back?” I wiped the chalk off of my hands and went in for a handshake and a hug from my partner.”I dropped my damn phone in the water out on vacation. But damn, are you folding on 405 right now? We smacked around 495 like two weeks ago you pussy.””Suck my dick, shit’s just heavy today. I’m not really into it.””Well you better get into it partner, I haven’t clanged and banged since our last session, daddy’s gotta get back to work,” he said in that deep tenor of his. With that, he dramatically shoved me to the side and power-cleaned my 405 in one izmit otele gelen escort fell swoop. And that’s why we call him Swoop.”LIGHTWEIGHT, bitch boy!” he dropped the barbell with a roar and flexed in my direction with a huge smile on his face.”Fuck you, show off,” I couldn’t help but laugh at his charisma.”You know I will, but you’re the faithful summabitch,” he cajoled.”Swoop, I’d have you gagging on my shit.””That’s a negative, my boy, you better ask around this gym about me,” he beamed.Swoop was a very, very gay man. Even back when we were in high school, instead of running through the cheerleaders as our star defensive end, he was going through the wrestling team in their leotards. Even today, at 6’4″, 320 pounds, not many people would have guessed.His reply?”Powerlifter, power bottom, what’s the fucking difference?”It cracks me up every time, the man is my friend for life.Swoop and I went through a strenuous pull day, pushing and motivating each other through an extremely productive workout, even though I struggled through most of it. After an embarrassing show on the pulldown machine, he had enough.”Goddammit c’mon Jack! Pull that shit the fuck down! Pull that shit! Lightweight! Lightweight! LIGHTWEIGHT!”I let go of the bar and let the weights crash.”Swoop, shut your mouth before I put a dick in it,” I wiped my face in exasperation, spent from our workout.”If you activated those damn lats I wouldn’t have to be yelling at you, now, would I? You’re distracted, what’s wrong with you today?””Nothing really. Allyson said some shit to me the other day and it’s been throwing me off all week.””She leaving you?””Not that I know of.””She cheat on you?””She would never.””She want a threesome with another man?””No, fool.””You sure? Let me be the third wheel,” Swoops said with a devilish grin.”Fuck you,” I said while smiling, the man’s disposition was infectious.”Again, I bet you wish you could, little body. But you can’t handle all of this.”Swoop immediately went through his competition poses, barking and making the stupidest faces as I fought back tears.”Honestly, that’s low-key the problem,” I told him as we hit the locker room. I dumped my bag in my locker as Swoop poured some protein powder into a shaker. As he shook his bottle, I looked around to make sure no one was around, moving closer to him so he could hear me as I mumbled.”On some real shit, she said she wants to play with my ass.””Okay, so what’s the problem?”I looked at him incredulously.”I shit out of there, it’s nasty.””Cut the shit, literally. You eat her butt, right? Look me in my face and tell me you ain’t never fuck her in the ass before either.””Man, that’s different. She’s always clean.””Bullshit, take a shower before she goes back there then,” he told me dryly.”Doesn’t that make me gay though?”Swoop pointed at a naked man coming out of the shower.”You wanna fuck that man right there?””I’m gonna have to say no, officer,” I told him.”How about him?””No.””Any man?”

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