Justin's Stag Party - The Day After Warnings and Disclaimers:
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Justin's Stag Party - The Day After
by JT Poole
Well it's Friday and I am supposed to get married tomorrow to the love of my life. I have loved Brittney since my days on the MMC, but after last night's bachelor party, I am having second thoughts. All the things that happened to me and all the emotions I felt, sorta gave me a new look on life and my sexual preference.
With the way things are going, I don't know what to do. The wedding is tomorrow afternoon, and all I can think about is having Chris pound my ass again. I know I am not supposed to think things like this, but I can't get the sight out of my mind of him fucking me last night. I was kinda humiliated, but the feeling was so wonderful, so wonderful that I came home last night and jerked off again thinking of the whole thing.
I called Chris earlier this morning to see if he was home, but I couldn't get an answer. God, I can't stop thinking about his big dick fuckin' my ass. I don't know about lovin' him, but I want him to fuck me again and again. I want to be Chris' sex toy. I don't care what I have to do, I want Chris to be mine, my own personal dick.
Damn, it seems like time is running out. Five hours have passed and Chris is still not at home. We don't have any group things to worry about since we are on break for the damn wedding, where is Chris? I have been pacing around this room most of the day thinking of Chris' dick in my ass, I just can't contain myself, I need him. I want him. I lust after him.
"Hey, what's up J, what did you want, you left like 22 mesages on my answering machine." Chris said as he walked into Justin's house.
"Chris, Oh Chris, I want you so bad, I need your dick in my ass again. Please give it to me." Justin said as he walked over to Chris and started grabing his dick through his pants.
"Hey man, leave that alone! You can't do that, you are about to be married less than 24 hours. Last night was just us fooling around, it didn't mean anything." Chris said as he pushed Justin away from his body.
"Chris please don't do this to me, you guys opened up something new in me last night and I want to explore it more." Justin said as he tried to hug Chris.
"Justin, the only thing that opened up was your ass last night and that was it!" Chris said as Justin smacked him in the face.
"You Bastard! How could you say that to me, I am sitting here bearing my heart to you and you are stomping on it! Just get the fuck out and leave Chris, I don't know what I was thinking! You could never have love and emotion in your heart!" Justin said as Chris headed towards the door.
Justin walked over to his sofa and sat down and cried. He went through the whole scenario in his mind, he didn't know Chris could be so heartless. He bared his feelings to Chris and got nothing for it. Justin continued to cry as there was a knock on the door.
"Who's the fuck is there?!" Justin said as he walked over to the door and peeked out.
"Justin let me come in, please. I am sorry, just let me come in and talk to you." Chris said as he stood at the door waiting for Justin to let him in.
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