Codename: WOLF Chapter 0 - The Prelude
While this chapter is non-sexual, the following chapters may be. Please be advised that if you are under the legal age in your area for viewing this site, you had better be very good at covering your tracks. Also be advised that while these stories are very lusty in nature, they are almost all fiction and not to be understood as real sex actions. Always practice safe-sex precautions in real life. Even if you do, as long as you are sexually active, you should get tested every six months. AIDS is a very real and very dangerous reality.
Please allow me to introduce the players of this fiction. I am Shane Olson and I am bisexual. I am now 22 years old, but this story dates back to just before my 21st birthday to when this tangled web you will read first enthralled me and the others. This is fiction, but it based on real events and real people. Names have been changed to protect the innocent, the naive and the straight. Poor straight guys . . . they never fully understand, do they? Anyways, I am 6 feet tall, weigh about 275lbs. Please understand, I am not fat. I am what is termed "beefy". I am muscular, with a large build. If I did not have the muscles, I would probably look like an over sized skeleton.
The second major player in this story is Kain Smithenson. He is 24 years old now and straight. He has had the same girlfriend since I have known him, even though she has dumped him more than once. He is an ex-Marine. He has a trimmed beard, which I have never found attractive, but otherwise is very photogenic. I'll explain how we discovered this later. He never kept his hair short like in the military, but even at its shaggiest, he looked good. He has a standard build, about my height, and has a laugh that makes you want to pee your pants or get a boner ^Ö depending on why he is laughing. Something he doesn't know I found out is that he has a definite bondage streak. This also both enthralls and scares me.
The third major player is Deke Smythsin. (I kid you not, these two guys had two of the most common names and I had to spice it up for the story. And to protect their identities.) Deke is now 20 years old, but had just turned 19 when I met him. He was my boyfriend. He dumped me a few days before our one year anniversary. (My dick isn't big enough for the size queen. Whatever!) Obviously, Deke is gay. In fact, he's about as gay as they come, and when God fashioned Deke, not only was the mold not straight (making him gay), God forgot to proportion Deke's body as well. This is both his blessing and his curse. When I met him, he had a nice body. It wasn't fat, it wasn't slim, it was just the right size to squeeze him tight for a good intimate hug. (geez, I miss that part) However, he lost a lot of weight during our relationship, and ended up becoming a twink . . . y'know, the super skinny, barely legal, pasty-white dudes? Okay, I have a secret fantasy for twinks. My then boyfriend becoming one didn't help. Neither did his huge dick. I fell in love with him for who he was and then was rewarded with a fantasy-bodied boyfriend. I'll write about our adventures later.
There are other players, but they are not as important to this story. The last piece of information you need to know before I get to the good stuff is that Kain and I were in the student government together on campus. In fact, we ran against each other for Vice Chairman of the Legislative Council. This is how I met him. During the campaigns, we agreed that since we both had such similar plans for the next year, the winner would hire the loser as his assistant. As luck would have it, he won. But only by 5 votes, even though it was the required percentage difference. Yeah. It was not a happy night for me. I never let him see that though. In front of Kain and the rest, I was strong and stable. Only Deke ever knew how much it hurt me. (We had started being boyfriends days before I had declared my candidacy.)
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