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OLYMPIC CHAMP
By Cameron Nelson Copyright © 2002 by Cameron Nelson (camnelson91@yahoo.com) Part 12 Day 3 – Very Early Morning Bedroom of the House Donny was still petting my hair while continuing to rub and sooth my body with those sexy and muscular stumps. “Gettin’ hot Cammy?” I nodded and snuggled close as Donny hugged me tight. “Good. I knew you had it in you. I’m a good judge of a guy’s stamina, and I pegged you for four, maybe five, cums a night - before we even did anything.” I laughed and he kissed me. “Those big low hangers you’ve got are a dead giveaway. I know you can cum and cum and cum.” I blushed. “Thanks. I appreciate you saying that. I never knew that about myself. And I just adore those magnificent stumps of yours…and…well, you know, everything.” He began rubbing me a little harder with them. “I know – that little fringe of skin where my bag once was. Huh?” He grabbed his stumps and pulled them back. These too? I love doing this for you, Cammy. You’re the only one I’ve ever met who seems to appreciate them…and it’s just incredible what they do for me when you work all over ‘em.” I blushed again. “This is just so great, Donny. You just can’t believe what they’re doing to me.” “Oh, I wouldn’t say that Cammy; I know exactly what it’s doin’ to you.” He rubbed my shoulders and arms, lightly playing over the dusting of hairs I have. “I figure you’ll be ready to go again in about eight to ten minutes.” Actually, I was ready to go sooner than that. I honestly did not know that I had this kind of staying power – or regenerative power. It was all new to me but I was thrilled that I discovered it tonight and when I was with my precious Donny. I rolled over onto his chest and spread myself out on him; we kissed again. I rubbed his arms and sides as I gradually slid down the length of his body kissing every part I could reach. I sucked and bit those luscious nipples again (I could not get enough of them – or him) and let my tongue play all around those precious, powerful pecs. I continued by kissing and rubbing my lips over his incredibly hard abs and navel until I reached his crotch once again. His cock was still soft but seemed slightly fuller than it had been. Again, he grabbed his stumps pulling them against his body and spreading them wide; I took the lube. I started to lick those precious, muscular mounds again and Donny was moaning plenty. I was getting pretty close to his hole and the nearer I got the louder his moans became. Obviously, Donny was liking what I was doing, and I know I was loving it. Having this incredibly sexy, legless stud in bed with me had to be the high point of my sex life. I didn’t know how it could get better or more intense. And the fact that this incredible stud lost his ball bag and had only one ball (and it was nowhere to be seen) was such a total and complete turn on for me. Everything about this guy contributed to my incredibly strong sexual (and also non-sexual) feelings for him. When I got near his dangling cock, I quickly slurped it up into my mouth. He let out a huge groan when I did; I was pleased he like the way I worked on his soft but incredibly sexy cock. I took about half his dick and rolled it around my mouth using as much tongue as I could, and absorbing the great 100% masculine taste coming from it. After mauling his slightly swelling dick (I even bit it slightly and Donny gave out a sharp squeal) I moved it out of the way and began to go for the treasure hole. I could now see it clearly and it looked absolutely delicious and very inviting. Since there were some things missing from Donny’s crotch, his hole was so apparent and so open and so inviting. I’d never sucked on another guy’s hole before though mine had been worked on plenty. I was a little hesitant, of course, but I knew I had to go all the way this time. How often is a guy like me presented with such an opportunity – and with such a hunk? I started by licking those mounds that surrounded his rosy/brown treasure. I went round and round in circles getting closer and closer with each circle. Donny was moaning his appreciation and telling me not to stop. He pulled back on his stumps as much as he could, creating the widest possible opening for me. When I let my tongue touch the slightly soft, mostly rubbery surface of his ass hole muscle, Donny jumped and wriggled but managed to hold onto those powerful stumps. I played around for a short while moving my tongue around the opening and pushing it slightly inside. I must admit, I was not thrilled with the feeling or taste on my tongue. I suppose there are guys who like it and some who don’t. I’m in the latter category. I found the taste too…well, how should I put it? It just tasted too much like shit, and I didn’t really like it. “Not to your taste, huh, is it Cammy?” “It’s okay I suppose, but there’re things I like much better.” “Well, lets get down to the main event,” he said with a huge grin on his face. “Get some of that goop in your fingers and start lubin’ me up. Use two to start.” I squirted some of the lube directly into his hole and rubbed it around a little. Then I put a big gob on my fingers and, at Donny’s direction, I ran them into his hole. I twisted, turned and wiggled them inside his hot chamber and Donny was making all kinds of contented sounds. It was quite easy getting them inside his rectum – Donny seemed rather loose. He must have been quite used to this type of bodily invasion. I’m sure he’d taken plenty of pounding since his castration – well, partial castration. If he can only get it up once every few days, I had to assume the guys he went with had to be into him. Then I began to think – I mean, how many guys are really ready to make love to a legless eunuch? “You know, you’re pretty loose, Donny.” “Yeah, I know,” he panted out. “Got all kinds of dildos home. Even brought one with me…just in case.” He gave out a slight laugh, and I rammed him hard with three fingers. “Not much action these days…not much at all.” Suddenly he began to scream and buck. “Holy shit! Cammy! You just…just hit IT!” I didn’t know what he was taking about. I was too absorbed in working my finger thoroughly through his guts. I quickly pulled my hand out. “What! Donny. What did I do wrong?” He was panting hard and when I looked, I noticed that his dick was definitely fuller than it had been and was moving quite a bit. “Shit don’t stop, Cammy! Put it back! Put your fingers back.” “What caused you to scream like that?” “You hit my prostate. And it was quite a shock – and it felt real great!” He breathed deeply and smiled. “Really great, Cammy!” I smiled right back at him. “Thanks, you great big gorgeous hunk.” “C’mon. Do it some more.” More lube. I drove my fingers back into his chute, not trying to be gentle or anything. Three of them just fucked his hole unmercifully. More lube. Donny seemed to love it and that large cock hanging there responded by getting bigger and seemed to be almost half hard now. I was so thrilled because Donny’s dick was so incredibly beautiful, and I think it was at its most beautiful now. “You’re getting hard again Donny?” “I know. That’s ‘cause you’re strokin’ the old prostate my friend, and it’s workin’ great on me. It feels totally awesome…just fuckin’ awesome!” He was panting heavily and squirming around quite a bit almost manipulating the travels of my fingers by how he moved his body. That super ass bouncing on the bed, those sexy stumps undulating slightly, his muscular chest heaving…it was all just so incredible to watch that I was mesmerized. “Okay, Cammy, it’s time!” It’s time! Right! Okay! It’s time he says. And he handed me a condom. Where the hell did he get it from? Pulled it out of thin air? “You can use this, Cammy, or fuck me without it. Your choice.” My choice? Okay. So, it’s my choice whether I fuck him with or without a rubber. “I’d prefer without, Donny.” “Great choice. I was hopin’ you’d say that. And I don’t even think you’re gonna need t’ lube up your cock. You’ve got my ass really, really slick here.” Donny spread his stumps again and his ass beckoned. I bent my head down and licked those marvelous stumps once again. The feel of that smooth skin (and the scars) on my lips and tongue got me totally hot and starting to pant again. I took his dick head into my mouth once again and began sucking on this rosy crown. “Cammy…Cammy,” Donny panted. “Cammy…please bite it. You know, bite that skin…that skin that used to be my ball bag. Please! Please do this for me Cammy!” I could not resist Donny’s plea. I move his cock out of the way, laid it on his severed thigh and saw that wonderful dark scar…that dark scar with the fringe of skin dangling from his body. I began licking it…and sucking all over this luscious part of Donny’s body. His perfect – yet highly imperfect – body. I was doing the best I could and getting most of him into my mouth. “Bite it…bit it Cammy,” Donny panted out. And that’s what I started doing. Gently at first and then harder, I bit down on this remnant of Donny’s removed masculinity. I bit as hard as I thought he could stand - and that skin felt so great in my mouth and between my lips. “Harder! Cammy! Bit it harder!” I let loose and looked at him. “If I bite any harder I’ll draw blood.” “I don’t care. Draw fuckin’ blood. What the fuck do I need blood for…when…when you are giving me a sneak peek of paradise.” And that’s what I did. I went back to that scrotal skin and began really mauling it. Donny continued rubbing those sexy stumps on the side of my head, roughing my ears. I felt so marvelous, so aroused and so completely his. I bit hard, over and over again, and each time Donny almost screamed. It was fantastic hearing him react this way. I took as much of him in my mouth as I could, biting down real hard. Suddenly I felt his ball – I suddenly knew that the small remaining part of his manhood was between my teeth. It felt marvelous – and I bit into it. Donny screamed and writhed and arched his body off the bed. I bit it over and over, pulling on it as much as I could, and then biting again. “Kiss me Cammy!” Donny panted out. “Kiss me now!” I crawled up his body until we were face to face and we kissed passionately. Donny held me strongly, kissing and petting me wherever he could reach. Our tongues did epic battle. I knew I had never been this loved in my life and hope it would just continue on forever. We held each other tightly as we came down from our high. It was magnificent – a complete blending of body and spirit. We lay this way for about fifteen minutes. I never wanted it to end. When I lifted my head and look at my gorgeous lover, he gave me a gentle smile and kissed me lightly on my forehead. “You know Cammy, I can still feel where you bit me – all along that scar and…and also bit into my little ball. It feels great! I feel great! I hope it lasts forever.” But we had to get onto other things and I was soon preparing to mount him. I raised my body and moved on top of him, putting my hands on either side of his shoulders and kissing him heavily on those luscious, beckoning lips. Donny told me to put my hands on his shoulders; he wanted to feel my weight and my whole body as we fucked. I did as asked and felt Donny move one of his hands down to my rampant cock. He maneuvered the head to the entrance. His opening felt so very hot on my cock and very slick. I know I was leaking out plenty of lube on my own, helping with the slickness of that hole. “Now push,” Donny whispered, and I began to do what he said - to push my hard cock into that hole. I didn’t have to work too hard, because Donny was quite loose. As soon as the head popped in, I could feel the tremendous heat coming from his rectum, and I felt that heat racing through my body. “That’s feels great, Cammy…really great! Okay, now give me a little more…more of that fabulous cock of yours. Push slowly…that’s it…push it all the way in…slowly…okay…yes…all the way…in.” Donny was keeping up these instructions and I was doing exactly as he said – I was slowly pushing the length of my cock into his swallowing hole. As each bit of my cock disappeared into his body, I was feeling better and better, and hotter and hotter. Suddenly, Donny gasped and moaned. “Christ, Cammy! Jesus Christ! That feels so, so great! “Shit! I thought I was hurting you…that you were in pain or something.” “No. I’m not in pain…just a fabulous…fabulous feeling of…Christ! There it is again. Keep doin’ it…just keep doin’ what ya doin’. It’s marvelous!” “What am I doing?” I asked, totally unaware of what was happening. “You’re hittin’ my prostate again…givin’ it a real good workin’ over. It is just so incredible! God! Fuck! There it is again! Fuckin’ great! Oh…oh…oh, Cammy, this is wonderful!” Okay, I was giving Donny what he wanted - and he was returning the favor. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me tightly to his body, and rubbing my back and sides real hard. The big surprise was that I could feel Donny’s cock beginning to get hard. I mean really hard! That incredible sleeping monster was awakening and felt so wonderful pressing into my abdomen. I lifted myself slightly, looked down at our crotches, and saw his fabulous cock sprint to life. “I thought you said you were through for the night, Donny,” I whispered. “Then what the hell’s this?” I asked while rubbing my bush over his cock. “That,” he replied with a big smile, “that is a special bonus for you…and you alone. You’re the only one it’s ever happened for. Believe me, Cammy, this is all new for me…the first time it’s happened since they cut me.” I gave him a big smile back and we kissed passionately, all the while slowly pushing my cock further into Donny’s willing hole. He gasped a few time and so did I. It was just totally heavenly. More than heavenly – it was the most incredible experience of my life. When I knew I had all I had to give inside of Donny, I let out a great sigh. “Ya did it Cammy! Ya really did! And it’s so…so marvelous. It’s a dream come true. Really!” I was breathing heavily and sweating up a storm. “I guess I did, didn’t I?” I gave Donny a shy smile and kissed him. “I’m just sorry I don’t have any more t’ give.” Donny got a sour look on his face. “Please don’t say that Cammy. Don’t even think it! Y’hear? ‘cause what ya givin’ me right now is the best I’ve ever had…truly…the best I ever had! You are the best I ever had! And you should know this from the way my cock is ragin’!” It was true. Donny’s cock was as hard as it had ever been, and I couldn’t help but smile to myself as I got a peek at it. And he was actually leaking on himself. It was great to see. He slowly raised his glorious stumps and began to rub me with those soft yet muscular residual legs. It was glorious…absolutely fuckin’ glorious. The feel of those wonderfully soft, yet extremely muscular, legs on my sides and the sides of my ass cheeks had me gasping for breath and trying to calm myself enough so that I could concentrate on what lay ahead for both of us. But still he rubbed those nubs against me and still I got hotter and hotter. Then I noticed that Donny gasped again, and I realized that nature was taking its course with me and I was stroking my cock in and out of Donny’s hot hole. They were just short strokes but Donny was feeling them pretty good – they obviously were having an impact on him since he was gasping and moaning and writhing his body. I figured that if these short ones were doing this to him, what’ll happen when I get to the long ones? And I gradually began to pick up the pace. I did it as slowly as I could so that the feelings could build in both of us at the same time. And my plan was working. Donny was moaning loudly and squirming while continuing to rub those fabulous stumps on as much of my body as he could reach and I was moaning and dicking him with all I had on me. I was pulling my cock out of his hole almost to the flared ridge and pushing it back in to my limit. Donny spoke, not without some difficulty. “Okay, great Cammy. But let’s…let’s do it…faster and…and much harder. Okay? Really slam into me. Remember, there’s nothing there that can hurt me.” “Yeah! Okay!” I managed to get out. I did what Donny had asked – I started pulling out as quickly as I could without losing my dick from his hole and pushed back in faster and as hard as I could. I could feel my balls starting to slap that wonderful, hard ass of his. And I could feel his stumps continuing to rub me – rub me real hard. I was beginning to pound him real hard and Donny was squealing with delight and happiness. And I was losing myself in what was happening to the two of us. It was like I was somewhere else…and not knowing what I was doing but doing it nonetheless – like nature had taken over my actions and my body, and I was just following some preprogrammed routine. It was incredible…totally overwhelming…and totally wonderful! The feeling of Donny’s hot insides on my pud combined with the heat and sweat of his body and mine, producing a steamy, hazy scenario to everything that was happening. I could hear myself grunting and groaning. I could also hear Donny squealing and telling me to keep up the great work and to push harder. But all these sounds seemed so distant – they seemed real enough but also like someone else was making them in the next room. Or the bathroom, because they had such a strange echoing effect. It began slowly – like a far away breeze or a tingle that was washing over my balls. It was very pleasant and contributed to the incredible feeling I was getting throughout my body. But as I continued to pound into Donny’s ass, the feelings through my body became sharper and more acute. The feeling in my balls had grown to almost a dull ache and I was beginning to notice a tingling sensation down the full length of my dick. Every time I touched or stroked or got anywhere near Donny’s prostate, he would give a shout or a loud moan and this was getting me absolutely boiling. I could never remember being this hot before and I was loving every fucking second of what was happening. Donny, who had been wiggling his glorious stumps up and down while I was continually thrusting my cock in and out of his steamy ass, now raised both of them at the same time and clamped them hard against my flanks. The sensation, the superb feeling of those muscular, truncated legs against my body was more than I could physically stand anymore. The feelings were just too much to stand. I straightened my arms, pushing up my body until my back was arched. I threw my head back and gave one last thrust, as powerful and deep as I could muster trying to drive my cock as far into Donny as was possible; I shuddered and screamed. And then I let loose. I really let loose! I could not believe how long this come was or how powerful. It lasted and lasted. I continued to howl and writhe, still stabbing my cock into Donny’s yawning rectum, and pumping out shot after shot of my hot semen. Donny was doing pretty good himself, making all sorts of sounds and clamping me and unclamping me with those incredibly sexy stumps as my load shot and shot up his ass. I finally weakened totally, and collapsed on Donny’s sweat soaked body. I could feel his dick being compressed between us as we both continued to hump and bask in the continuing afterglow. Suddenly he screamed, his body began a wild twitching, and he grunted very loudly – right into my ear. And to my great surprise (and his), Donny shot out a load between us. I could feel the hot fluid oozing on my belly and I wiggled to grind it into us. It wasn’t a lot- but it was something. I had made Donny come again. It was a tremendous feeling of fulfillment. My semi-hard dick was still in his ass, and the combination of his hot ass and his hot juices was a magnificent and tremendously satisfying feeling. He wrapped his arms tightly around me and gave me a big, big squeeze. I was floating – absolutely floating! To have been able to satisfy this great stud and then to bring him off still again was just incredible. We kissed hard and long and I began to feel myself swell slightly inside Donny. “Jeez! This stud’s gonna kill me,” was all I was thinking. We lay this way for about ten minutes, I think. Donny began to rub me again with those luscious stumps and I was feeling great! “That was fuckin’ incredible, Cammystud! Ab-sa-fuckin’-lutely incredible! You have to be the best! The best! And I fuckin’ came twice. Twice in one night! Unbelievable!” His face took on a softer look. “And I felt my ball the whole time. You did such a great job bitin’ it that I still had the sensation the whole time.” He pulled my face over to his and gave me a huge, sloppy, but passionate kiss. We continued like this for a while, until I inadvertently yawned. “I know, Cammy; it’s gettin’ late and I gotta get to practice tomorrow afternoon. Or should I say this afternoon?” I laughed and went into the bathroom to get a wet washrag. I cleaned myself up then brought the rag back for Donny, but he was already asleep and snoring lightly. I got into bed with him and wiped him as best I could. Then I snuggle him into my arms and relived in my mind the fabulous experience I’d just had with this incredible legless stud. I rubbed his stumps again and Donny made a sort of contented cooing sound in his sleep. I let my fingers play along his scars and then rubbed them all over those delicious pieces of muscle. I fell asleep with my hand on one of his residual legs. Part 13 Day 3 – Mid-Morning Bedroom and Bathroom of the House I got about five hours of sleep. I awoke to the feel of Donny sucking my cock and licking all around my crotch. It felt marvelous and so very, very otherworldly – coming out of a deep sleep to feel his hot mouth working my cock and balls was incredible. I’d never felt anything like it in my entire life – waking up to this incredible feeling of being engulfed in sexual delight. My whole body seemed to be floating, like I wasn’t secured to anything solid. I know I was making noises but the sounds seemed distant and unreal – like they were coming through a very thick fog. His attention to my cock was everything I could want…and exactly what I craved. It was so gentle yet so authoritative – it was so incredibly comforting, yet you absolutely knew you were getting blown and getting the best too. His tongue did fantastic things to my cock. His leg stumps were flapping up and down and tapping against my lower legs. It was like last night all over again – compelling and extremely erotic. And when I could hold out no longer and finally came, I came with a tremendous rush and fantastic bodily jerking. I was afraid I’d hurt Donny but he was just fine and complimented me on another huge come. We kissed and hugged and rubbed bodies. He had hoped to fuck me today and I was aching to have that thumping big cock in my ass and pumping away for all it was worth. But Donny hadn’t made any move. I quickly slipped on a pair of shorts and went down to bring back some breakfast. We ate on the bed, finishing quickly so we would have time for other more entertaining pursuits. While we ate, I was constantly petting one of Donny’s stumps. He would look at me, smile and make a kissing action with his lips. I looked at him very shyly a few time and I think Donny caught my signal. “Donny?” I said quietly. “I know Cammy. I really do. I know what you want. But I don’t think so – not this mornin’. After I came that second time last night, well…I think I’m pretty well played out right now. But I gotta tell you, it was incredible…just incredible.” He leaned over and kissed me. “Tonight, love…tonight I’ll fuck you brains out. If I can. If I can get it up and ready. Okay?” I nodded and gave him a small smile. “Yeah. I expect to see my brains on the pillow next to me when you’re finished.” He laughed and kissed me again. “How ‘bout the two of us takin’ a shower now. I’ll even let you carry me into the shower.” He must have seen the panicked expression on my face. “C’mon now, I’m not really that heavy. There’s quite a bit of me missin’, you know. I know you’ll manage it just fine.” He sat up, making sure his stumps were at the edge of the bed. I bent over and Donny put his arms around my neck. I stood up and lifted him very easily. He was not heavy at all. He rubbed those glorious stumps on my sides as I carried him to the bathroom. I had the feeling once or twice that I was going to pass out from the contact with that luscious body and the kisses the Donny was planting all over my face and upper chest. And the feel of his large but slack cock pressing against me was a rewarding bonus. I set him on the bench of the huge shower stall and turned the water on. He was gorgeous as the hot water from the multiple heads cascaded over his scrumptious body – the running water following every contour and undulation of that incredibly sexy bod, and running off those glorious stump. I soaped Donny paying great attention to his every area of him but concentrating on his cock and his stumps. I kneeled in front of his and began to lap at those short legs while Donny grabbed the side of my head to steady himself. I worked them hard and then began to work on his cock. His cock remained soft and I barely got a slight rise out of it. But I was happy to have that beaut in my mouth again. I tickled the area behind Donny’s cock and he responded with moans and sighs but no hardening of his cock. I remained on my knees and Donny began to lather me up. I stood when he got to my crotch. I was totally hard and needed Donny’s hot mouth around my organ. He obliged, given me a slow, thorough and totally awesome blow job. When I came, Donny had to throw his arms around my body to keep me from toppling over. We dried each other after I carried him back to the bedroom. We rolled around the bed for a brief time and I gave Donny a few more licks on his cock and ass. We dressed and, over his protests, I carried him down to the entry foyer. I just wanted to hold his fabulous body more. The van was waiting to take the guys to the stadium and I kissed Donny before he got on. The van drove off and…and…Donny was gone. Part 14 - Epilogue Day ?? Location: My Apartment I haven’t heard from Donny in months. We exchanged about six emails in the two months following our Miami adventure. But he never explained why he’d left so suddenly, or what happened to him. He went to UCSD and the last time I heard from him was he was going out with some new friends, to drink and carouse, I suppose. I gather he’s real good at doing those things. He said he drove cross-country and when he arrived in San Diego, we wrote a while. But how could I believe him or anything he said now? He sent me a few poems (which I still cherish greatly), but I know it’s all over and has been for a while but I still think of him, our time together and what we could have had. I know I’m being inconsistent. Some things I believe (if they are convenient) and some things I don’t. I blame myself so, so much for everything that has happened. Maybe he saw my acceptance of him as a plea for my own neediness and cry for my own acceptance. Maybe he started feeling inadequate about our love. I don’t know, but I do still think about it a lot – and about Donny an awful lot. He did say something in passing in one of his emails that he was getting a little depressed, irritable and feeling achy in his joints and muscles. He wondered if his one imbedded testicle wasn’t giving out (you know, not producing enough hormones) and becoming non-functional. He planned on going to see a doc ASAP but he worried that if he needed hormone therapy it might disqualify him from future participation in sports. I’ve heard nothing from him about it. I will be the first to readily admit that I learned a lot from my experience with Donny. I have become more assertive and much more confident in my abilities. I suppose I should be very grateful to him for the lessons learned. But…but….Donny, my beautiful stud, if you happen, by some quirk of fate, to reads this story (our story), please contact me again. I really, really miss you, my big beautiful man. I can forgive anything. ======================================= I’ve included two of his poems here. I hope you like them. I cherish them – I know I shouldn’t but I do. I have reasons. Not good enough ones. Not enough to hold your heart. Not near good enough for my dream Prince. However, just enough logic to build a romance, Just enough surge to bring the tide spilling out to your sky, Just enough light to keep my stars floating on velvet, Just enough heft to pierce the fog, Just enough coaxing to make the future our song, Just enough prayer to let you fly, Just enough of me to be waiting when you're home, Just enough love to spill onto your life. ------------------------------- Out, out damned Blot, out I say One, two. I could be blue. Thinking of you. Three, four, I always want more. Five, sex, just mess with my pex. Seven, eight, I anticipate. Nine, Ten. This thing between men. Eleven, Twelve... Hell is murky And the perfumes of Arabia And the stain of my love A tincture of absolution. Alas, I am wounded. I am mortal. Once kissed and held by the perfect man. I lay the wreaths, silly pitiful vinethings at his feet. He makes me feel like a giant. I feel him pulsating through my legs. The ones I gave up to find him. I lay them at his feet. I chopped them off to make him turn his head. He smiles distantly. I recognize this smile. This won't be easy to keep his ear searching for my sputter. His eyes tell it all though and he knows I know. Watching him humped over those fucking volumes of prattling ideology Gets my cock so juiced and spazzed He finishes, skis, swims but can't see past my blur. I want to make this blur. I want to feel the arrhythmical jerk of his heart when I whisper: Cam, lean back and let my arms enfold your perfect essence. I flex. He sighs, I do this for him. I pump so hard for him. I agonize. Agonistes.... I flex harder. I strain. My cock strains. For this man. Do good on your stuff tomorrow, Cammystud. I'll be watching and dripping every moment. Goodnight, buddy. I just crawled in bed with you and I'm watching you sleep. Perfect angel. ------------------------------ So, if you come across my nolegsjock, let him know that I still miss him so very, very much and that Cammy will take him back in a heartbeat. Oh! And one more thing. I watched the broadcasts of the Paralympic Games from Sydney every evening and I didn’t see my Donny. In fact, I couldn’t even find his name among the American athletes competing. So, what the hell happened to him anyway? Anybody know? The End Thanks for reading my first written effort for the Eunuch Archives and please email any comments or criticisms to: camnelson91@yahoo.com
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