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Chapter 11
After I helped Randy in with his stuff, we got down to talking again. Geoff had gone back to his room. Even if we wanted to, I think the emotions of the evening would have prevented us from continuing what we had started earlier that night. Eventually, as it usually does with college guys, the conversation turned towards sex. But this was different. Randy had never been so inquisitive before. Blunt as ever, he just winged question after question my way.
"So the whole sucking dick thing, what does that feel like?" I thought for a minute, and then responded.
"Imagine sucking on something twice as thick and at least twice as long as your thumb, but with no nail on it." Randy then abruptly stuck his thumb in his mouth and sucked on it for a few seconds.
"I don't see what the big deal is." I laughed.
"It's not just the physical part. I mean, when you're getting sucked, sometimes it is." I paused, "but when your sucking, a lot of it, even in casual sex is the emotional knowledge that he's hornier than you are and that you control his sexual fate in your hands."
"Or mouth." Randy snapped back.
"Essentially." I decided to press the issue, "Do you want to know about anal sex?" Randy was amazed. In a shocked tone he could bare speak,
"Holy shit! You take a dick up your ass?! That's disgusting!" Feeling the need to defend myself, I answered quietly.
"Don't knock it until you've tried it."
"Then I won't talk about it again because I'm never trying it." I had to laugh at that one.
"Don't you think we find it sick when you stick yours' in a girls pussy?" Randy paused. He had never thought about things in that manner. "I guess you would find that a little weird." Just then a knock came at the door. I looked at the clock, it was 10:08. Kyle was coming to get me for our video baseball showdown. I just opened the door to let him in.
"Ready to get your ass pounded in baseball, punk?" Kyle was always brash when it came to anything competitive.
"Sure, lead the way." I said goodbye to Randy and then followed Kyle to his room. As soon as we got in, he took off his shirt and turned to me.
"And after I pound your ass in baseball, I bet you'd like me to just pound your ass."
The nightmare had started.
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