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A Little Redneck Magic chapter 2 Explanations back in Tampa, FL
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Dudes, here we go...
Now for those of you who read the first chapter from our diary, "A little Redneck Magic," know that my name is Padgett and my lover's name is Mark. We met while I was out in Texas on business. Mark's Uncle Pete caught us several times in bed and finally decided that he was going to teach me a lesson. He intended to use some family power of cursing to turn me into an ignorant, shit-kicking, redneck. Somehow that didn't happen. This short chapter is where I try to find out, luckily for me, why it didn't work that way.
Now back from the trip in Texas, Mark and I are trying to settle into a "couple" type of a routine. I'm still having some problems adjusting. I mean to go from a late 40's, yuppie Executive to a late 20's firm, toned/tight, cowboy should be a fantasy for most. Unfortunately, the change didn't happen smoothly. I was being overwhelmed with old memories and ideas, sometimes knocking me on my ass.
First day back, we both slept much longer than normal for either of us. I had the day off, thanks to the success of the office opening in Texas (finally). I found that Pete did know something about staffing and the applicants he recommended were working out fine. Locals like dealing with locals. I woke up around 7am, late for me, and was watching Mark sleep. What a handsome, young, stud. I was so lucky. Mark had been planning to come back to Tampa with me, no matter what anyway. This worked out fine. I still found it difficult to believe that the stud I was looking at also looked the way I do now. Mark was pressing in to my side sleeping, arm over my stomach and the hottest, hardest, most awesome piece of dick was pressing in to my hip. I scrunched back a little and slowly moved my hand down and took hold of Mark's dick, wrapping my huge hand around it gently so as not to wake him. I slowly started stroking him, gently at first, which caused Mark to whimper and moan. Then I started long stroking him, from his full, peach sized balls to the fat, plum shaped head of his dick. Mark moaned and started pumping his hips to match my strokes. Without missing a stroke, I eased down in the bed, continuing to stroke Mark the whole time, until my face was mouth to cock level. I then eased that beauty right into my waiting mouth and wrapped my tongue all around it. Mark turned over on his back and now had his hands in my hair. I knew that he was awake. I eased in between Mark's thighs; what beauties. His thighs are muscular, tight and hairy as hell. From this position I could tongue bathe his balls and work my way down to that spot between those melon shaped ass cheeks of his. I worked the boy until he was whimpering again, begging to cum. He also wants to be fucked. I sometimes get off on working my sex partner up to a heat like this without the need to top them. I get off on the reactions that I can make them go through. Mark finally was moaning so loud that I was afraid the neighbors would hear, so I moved my mouth back to the object I wanted so badly, his dick and started tonguing him again. That's when I heard Mark say, I can't stop it Padg, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, oh fuck I'm cumming! Thar she blows... Mark unloaded blast after blast into my mouth and being the juice hound that I am, I drank it all. Side note here I know that in this day and time that it's not safe to partake in this type of activity. Mark had already told me that he and I were both clean from the curse that Pete had laid out on us. Now I was already tested negative prior to that (old body) and Mark too.
After Mark comes down from his mind blowing and cum blowing high; I clean him up (tongue bath) and we lay there cuddling. Mark says you didn't get your nut off, Padg. Do you want me to take care of it? Not now, I tell him. I simply wanted to make you feel good and lay here holding you.
I must be looking at Mark with a funny look, because he says to me, you look like you have a question. I tell Mark that's an understatement; I have tons of questions. Mark says shoot. First, where did your family get this strange cursing power? Second, why didn't Pete's curse work like he planned? Last for now, do you have it? Mark says let me try and explain; each of my Mom's family has it to some degree, each works it differently also. As you saw, Pete does it kind of disgusting by saying the curse then spitting on the person. My grandma could say it and then wink at the person. I'm not sure how my Mom's works. Yes, I have it somewhat and mine works much more differently, probably because I'm gay. Mine happens when I cum on the person. I kind of guessed that Pete might try something so the first time we slept together, when I came on you, I really concentrated hard that no matter what Pete tried, you would be safe and always be so that you and I could be together. I'm guessing he wasn't prepared that I could do that; considering the surprised look he had when he saw this change. Mark laughs as he's running his hand over my chest. Mark asks me, do you mind? I mean for me, either the other you or this one; I still love you no matter what. I look at Mark and ask him are you crazy? God this is great. I go from being mid-life to new life and from an okay older body to a hot, muscular cowboy body, shit yeah this is fine.
I tell Mark that I am still having problems with memories, ideas, reflexes, etc. Mark tells me that with time, I'll adjust. I'm just experiencing the effects of both him and Pete working their powers on me. I ask Mark have you ever done this before on any one? Mark says only once before; a buddy in college wished to be like a bodybuilding, cowboy, masculine, macho, so on so on... Mark and he were fooling around jacking off together, when Mark started cumming. Some of it landed on his buddy and in the heat of the moment, Mark was moaning (he moans a lot) yeah I wish it too. Not long after the buddy noticed that Mark's cum was everywhere, the changes started. He went from 5'10" to about 6'3", from 175 to about 200 pure muscle. He went from a 32 waist to a 30 and so on. Mark said that the most remarkable change was the guy's dick went from an 8x5 to about a 12x6 and veiny as hell. The funny part was when it was over; the guy didn't seem to realize that it happened. Plus all his clothes had changed to match, pretty much like they did with me. The guy went from dressing in baggy jeans, sneakers and football t-shirt (your typical jock attire) to wife beaters, boot cut jeans and boots. Over time he dropped out of school and joined a construction team that traveled and was in heaven, so he claimed.
Well, I tell Mark, I'm just glad that for me and you it worked out as good as it did. I then ask Mark if he would be interested in using his powers for good. Mark says what. I tell him, what if we bought a place in the country, a small farm of sorts and stock it with some hot cowboy types. I mean you and I make our own hired hands. Mark says you have the most evil smile on your face. I tell him, listen we won't do anything bad. We'll simply start looking for guys to be our friends that we can maneuver in to our bed that could use or would welcome a change in their outlook so to speak. Mark starts to get an evil smile about this time also, and says to me, as long as we do it together and plan it together, why not.
Well, that's all for now. I told you dudes this chapter simply explained to everyone how the change happened. It also tells you, that if you are ever in the Tampa area and you see two hot cowboy types trying to pick you or a friend up...Be prepared for a big change in your future. Until next time and next chapter, Happy Holidays...