that school interview. It's called Anal Party or Anal Hardy,
whatever. But one of the scenes has just two guys in it and it kind of goes
through the preparation and stuff that will loosen you up for me to fit. I
thought you could watch the video as we went through the steps."
"Wow, you gave this tons of thought," I said.
"I just wanted to be prepared, in case you changed your mind - and you
finally did. Why don't you take a shower and meet me in my room," Bobby
said as he grabbed two more beers from the fridge. I took one to the shower
with me.
IV.
While in the shower, I had scrubbed myself well, especially around my
asshole and butt. I wanted to make sure I was "presentable" as though I was
a hooker about to go out with some hotshot CEO.
When I dried off I put the towel around me and went to Bobby's bedroom. His
comforter was laid out on the floor and his TV and VCR were also on the
floor next to the comforter. Also there were a couple of throw pillows. The
lights were low and he had lit some candles. By the time the sun went down
it would be just the glow of candles and the blue flash of porn TV.
Bobby came up from behind me and took my towel off. He was now in a pair of
cut off jeans, barefoot and shirtless still. I could tell by the way the
front of his shorts hung that he was wearing no underwear. I stood there
totally naked.
Bobby said, "Come over here and I'll turn on the tape"
He led me to the comforter as the video started.
On the screen were two gorgeous blonde guys in their very early
twenties. They had perfect surfer bodies, one had a big cock and the other
had an enormous cock. I couldn't believe that there existed such singular
perfection, never mind two of them together. My next thought was that they
couldn't really be gay. How could they be? I bet there were tons of chicks
trying to hit on them all the time. They probably were just doing it for
the money, I thought.
The two guys on the screen didn't talk much but it became clear that the
guy with the enormous cock was going to fuck the other guy. (I later came
to learn that the guy doing the fucking is called a "top" and the guy
getting in the rear was the "bottom"). The Top led his cute friend to a
rug beside a fire just as Bobby had led me to the TV.
In front of the televised fireplace were some pillows and the Top asked
that his bud to lie face-downward on the pillows - which lifted his ass ever
so slightly into the air. As I watched this on TV, Bobby motioned to the
pillows next to me. I was to do what was happening on TV. I knelt beside
the pillows, lowered my crotch down onto the pillows and laid flat. Like
the Bottom on TV, I was lying in the middle of a room with my crack in the
air.
It was almost surreal to watch what was to happen to me play out thirty
seconds sooner on the TV in front of me. Following the tape, Bobby lathered
my back with baby oil and gave me a tremendous back massage, relaxing my