WRITER'S BLOCK by Jorge Alvarez
I meet Stan at a writers workshop in Montauk. He's a big muscular stud, very masculine. Stan is working on a novel based on his experiences as a Navy Seal. He has a big round ass, and he's just the kind of white American macho that Grossao loves to fuck.
"Grossao, I need help", Stan tells me. "I'm suffering from writer's block. I envy you, how prolific you are, writing two, three great stories a day. But I'm stuck. Can you help me, dude?"
"Actually, Stan, I have just what you need, Grossao's special massage for writer's block".
"Come on, man, I know you, I've read all your stories. I bet your special massage is just another trick to fuck me up the ass. But I'm straight, dude, and there's no way you're going to fuck me".
"It's up to you Stan. But if I were you, with a great story to tell and a fucking writer's block, I'd take Grossao's special massage. You've got nothing to lose..."
"Yeah, nothing to lose but my cherry... However... I'm curious... How does that massage work?"
"You can only find out by taking it, that's the way. Trust me, you'll be very grateful. Your writer's block gone or your money back".
"What? You'll charge me for this fucking massage?"
"No Stan, for you I'm doing it for free. But I usually charge 50 K".
"What? Fifty grand for a massage? That's crazy!"
"Well, consider what that writer's block is costing you... I've had many guys who payed me that and more to get rid of theirs... And they all became bestseller authors".
"Wow. Really? You're kidding me".
"If I were you I would at least check, since I'm exceptionally giving it away for free".
"That's very generous of you Grossao, I'm touched. So, how does that massage go?"
"Do you wanna take it?"
"Yes, let's do it. What the fuck. I'm straight anyway, it's not some fucking massage that'll make me turn gay".
Poor thing, he doesn't know Grossao's power. Stan undresses and I'm amazed by the sexiness of his body, the whole hunkiness of a former Navy Seal in his prime. I undress too and Grossao jumps up in all his majestic horniness.
"Whoa! Wait a minute... You're not going to massage me with that, are you?"
"Stan, you're supposed to have writer's block. You can't talk. So shut up and enjoy your special massage. It's of course a full body massage. So leave your blocks aside for a while and just surrender".
"I know exactly where you're heading with this talk about surrendering. Soon I'll be surrendering my asshole to you, right? Man, there's no way you're gonna fuck me, I'm straight, I told you".
"Stan, you talk too much for someone with writer's block. Shut the fuck up!"
"OK, I'm mum, not a word. But I'm watching you, Grossao. Don't even think of shoving that monster up my ass".
"We'll see. Now lie down and relax. Let me work on your muscles. Man, you're so well built, really powerful..."
"Yeah... I've always worked out, plus I played rugby when my family lived in England, and when we moved back to the US, I played hockey and then I joined the Navy Seals. Hey! What are you doing?"
"I'm working on your glutei Stan, your ass muscles. They're the biggest muscles in your body and in your case they're really stiff. Maybe that's where the writer's block is coming from".
"You think so? Funny that you'd say that. It makes me remember how my writer's block actually started".
"How was that?"
"Don't stop, keep working on my ass, it feels so good, your hands are so big, so strong... Well, when I joined the Navy Seals, my commanding officer was Major Dick, a black stud like you, a mean fucking bastard, but nice in his own way. I mean, he liked me for some reason, but at the same time he was always after me".
"After you in what way?"
"He was too demanding, he wanted me to do more than any other guy. He said I was his project, how he was going to turn me into the perfect Navy Seal. He actually kept me by his side all the time, watching me, and he made me sleep in his bunk".
"Mmmmm, this is getting interesting..."
"Don't get the wrong idea. I can feel your dick getting hard rubbing against my butt. Cease and desist, Grossao, you're not going to fuck me. You can massage me, but that's it".
"Grossao can't help getting hard, Stan, your ass is too gorgeous. But don't worry, you're safe with me. Go on with your story".
"So I slept with Major Dick, every night. At first I thought it was cool, and then the trouble started".
"Trouble?"
"Yes. I would wake during the night crushed under him. I mean this black guy is really big, a bull of a man. And I'd feel his hard dick between my buttocks, rubbing... you know where..."
"No I don't, show me..."
"Oh fuck, here, my asshole, you see? That's where he rubbed his big dick".
"Mmmm.. And of course you loved it... I mean you hated it".
"Of course. But I was too shy and I was afraid of him.. So I let him do it... Can you imagine how a straight guy like me feels in a situation like that... With someone I look up to, my Navy commanding officer, and I'm his 18 year old puppy seal, and he's rubbing his dick on my asshole all night while we're pretending to be asleep?"
"Well, Stan, I can imagine that very well, and in your place I'd just have him shove that monster up my ass... But then I'm gay and you're straight. So, to answer your question, no, I have no idea what a straight guy would feel in such a situation. How did you feel?"
"Well, first I felt embarrassed, then angry, then scared, and then as this went on night after night, something very strange started to happen".
"Like what?"
"You see how my dick is super hard right now? That's what happens. When a stud like Major Dick or you, Grossao, rubs his big dick against my asshole as you're doing now, I get super hard. And that's very unsettling for a straight guy".
"Yes, I guess so. So what do you do in a situation like that? Show me..."
"Well, as you know, the harder one gets, the more one needs some sort of release. When I was lying under Major Dick, with his enormous cock trying to force my asshole open, I got so hard I had to jack off. Since we were both pretending to be asleep, I couldn't touch my cock or move my hands".
"I don't get it. Show me what you did".
"Like this. Just moving my hips so my hard dick would rub against the bed under my belly, you see?"
"Yeah, that's a good way for jacking off, pretty good. Don't stop, keep doing it.."
"Of course the problem is, to do that I have to move my ass up and down. And since his cock, and in this case your cock, is between my buttocks, I run a huge risk of getting him, or you, up my asshole if I make a bold movement with my butt".
"Yes, I can see the risk. Actually, right now you've got my dick positioned in a way that if you keep moving your ass like this, it's pretty sure I'm going to shove it up your butt..."
"Exactly. So I was in a big quandary, lying under Major Dick and at the same time needing to jack off to release my erection, while trying to avoid being fucked by his monster".
"What a quandary".
"And now I see where my writer's block comes from. It's from that stalemate. I have to overcome that quandary".
"Well, Stan, I can help you with that".
""I know, Grossao, but how?"
"Well Stan, first, there's really no quandary. It all comes from this ridiculous notion that you can not allow a big black stud to fuck you. It's the only way out, Stan. Let go. Surrender...'
"Do you think so?... Yeah, that makes sense... If I do that, how it'll go?"
"Well, first you relax your ass... Let Grossao help you... Yeah, submit to Grossao, let him take over. Do you feel him?"
"Yeah, his big head is lodged between my butt cheeks... He's throbbing. I feel his desire for me... And that's what makes me so horny... He's so masculine. I want that masculinity in me. It's a weird, strange feeling..."
"Try to word that feeling, Stan. That's how you're going to cure your writer's block. What is your asshole feeling right now?"
"It's feeling great... The pressure from Grossao's head is so exciting... It reminds me of what I felt when Major Dick put his big cock against my asshole... So thrilling... I felt so limp inside and I needed his hardness..."
"And did you let him in?"
"Yes! Now I remember, I entirely repressed this memory. One night we went to bed drunk, and instead of pretending to sleep he was all over me, kissing my whole body, saying how much he wanted me, and I even sucked his dick and swallowed his cum, it tasted so good. Then when he lied over me and I opened my legs to welcome his monster cock, he managed to shove the big head in".
"Oh Stan, how wonderful that you're allowing yourself to remember that. Was it like this?"
I shove my Grossao up the white stud's ass and he shudders.
"Yes, just like that... Oh my God you're so big! So thick... Just like Major Dick... No, don't pull out, keep feeding me that big black dick... Oh man, how I've longed for this... He fucked me so good... I had entirely forgotten... Fuck me, Grossao..."
"Oh Stan how tight your man pussy is, so fuckable, Grossao is so horny for you. I'm so glad you overcame your block and allowed yourself to be fucked again. I bet Major Dick had a great time fucking you".
"Yes, from that night on, now I remember, I became his bitch. Oh God how hard he fucked me! And then when he needed some money he pimped me out to the other guys in our base, so I became the Navy Seals slut. He made a lot of money out of my ass. And I loved every minute of it, every cock, every cum load, I became a real bitch. How could I have forgotten all this?"
"Fuck Stan, you're so hot... Grossao is going to cum now. Just keep humping back like that, and I'll give you a huge cum load".
"Yes, I'm cumming too... Give it to me Grossao. My writer's block is gone. Now I can tell my true story as a Navy Seals bitch!"
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