Chapter 11:
In the morning I woke up to find Carl close to me, sound asleep, with his big arm over me. That was wonderful! When I moved a bit he woke up too. “Did I get up close again Joe? I am sorry. Did you sleep well? I sure did. I feel like a new man, ready for anything.” When he sat up I noted he had another ‘oops’ in his jockey’s, which I pointed out to him. He grinned and said “Joe, after this is over, I will let you take care of that for me, but not now. I need a cold shower”. “I will be honored to service the winner of the Mr. Novice Georgia contest, sir” I responded. He let out a whoop and a holler and went in to take his shower and get ready for the show, which started at 10 am.
After I showered and we dressed we went next door again for breakfast. Carl had a whole grapefruit, egg white omelete and black coffee. Once again I out ate him, but I was not in training. At 8:30 we drove the short distance to the auditorium. The parking lot was half full by now. At the door we checked in and Carl paid his entry fee. I got in for free, since I was his assistant! Backstage was like paradise for me! All of those muscle men! Good thing I was wearing tight underwear or my excitement might show. Carl leaned in to my ear and whispered, “Don’t make me jealous Joe”. I whispered back, “No way Carl. I’m with the champion”.
After I got a look at the competition I realized Carl might not win, but my hopes were high and I didn’t show that I was worried. He didn’t need that. He only needed my encouragement, which I gave him in spades. “Those other guys have no chance against you Carl. You ARE the man!” I told him quietly. We went to the changing room where Carl pulled out his ‘costume’. He had a tiny white posing brief that he showed to me. “What do you think Joe? Is it too small?” he asked. After I was able to get my jaw back in position to talk I said, “NO way it’s too small. You have to show as much muscle as you can and you have a LOT of muscle to show.” He smiled the BIGGEST smile at me then.
Carl stripped down to his beautiful body and put on that tiny white poser. He looked magnificent. All of the tanning work was paying off against that suit. It is a good thing we went ‘low’ with the lotion. After he got ‘dressed’ he took out a bottle of baby lotion and put his bag in to the locker. “This lotion is for you to apply to me before I go on stage Joe. Do you mind?” I whispered to him “Thank you sir for this great privilege. I’ll do a great job making you look even better than you do, if that’s possible.” Again he smiled that winning smile. “I have to pump up before I go out there. Can you help with that?” I told him I was his servant to command. He got a couple of dumbbells and started to do curls. His biceps POPPED. They did look bigger to me now than when I measured them. His abs and pecs were perfect. He did some squats with a barbell. His LEGS were magnificent. EVERYTHING was beautiful. “Now we can put on the lotion Joe. Not too heavy though”. I was enjoying this just as much as when we applied sun tan lotion at his house. We did a perfect job, I could tell, because I saw some of the others and they looked too shiny. Carl looked just right.
The time came for Carl to go on stage. He had requested music for his routine that I cannot recall, but it seemed to work. The crowd was cheering wildly for him. He was really doing great. I could see that winning smile that was melting the crowd, women AND men (like me?). When he was done they cheered for him more. This is impressive since most of the men had brought their own cheering section. Carl bowed to the audience and bounded off the stage to me. He came over and grabbed me, hugged me and said “WOW. I never thought they would like me that much. I hope the judges like me half as much. No matter what I’m glad it’s over and I feel confident I did a good job. I couldn’t have done it without you Joe. I owe you a lot. We will celebrate tonight for sure, no matter what.”
The results came in an hour later. We were waiting nervously. They started to announce the winners. 4th place, third place, runner up, then Carl! He won! He was thrilled that he did this well. “Joe, I cannot believe I won”, he said and leaned over and hugged me and kissed my cheek. No one saw, but I was in heaven now. Then he went out to get his trophy and have some pictures taken. After that we went back to the locker room and dressed and packed up to leave.
Chapter 12:
When we got back to our room, Carl said “Let’s take a shower Joe”. After our shower, we got dressed for dinner. Carl said, “I need a steak, Joe. A BIG steak, and a baked potato, and ICE CREAM! Let’s find us a nice steak house for dinner, my treat”. The manager told us about a good place half a mile away. It was very nice, but not stuffy. It was just right for Carl and me. He had a BIG steak and baked potato with lots of butter. I had a smaller version of his meal. “I am going to splurge and have a large serving of ice cream, chocolate & vanilla” he said. I had a piece of apple pie. We both had coffee.
“I am stuffed now and feeling very frisky Joe. How about you? Do you feel frisky?” he asked and grinned a very big grin. “For you Carl I am always frisky. I have been saving up for you since our weekend at your home.” I whispered. After he paid the bill and left the tip, we left the restaurant. Carl had the top down on his Mustang and we drove back to the motel in a cool breeze. I had a feeling it was going to be a hell of a good night for both of us. We stopped off at a package store and bought some wine to celebrate.
Back in our room, Carl tossed off his loafers, unbuttoned his oxford shirt and jumped on the bed. “Joe, would you shut the curtains, and would you mind helping me get undressed. I am too pooped to pop.” I looked at him sadly and said “Really? You don’t feel frisky now? I’m very disappointed”. Carl smiled at me and said “Got ya! I’m feeling real frisky. I just wanted to be sure you wanted to play. Please take off my clothes though. I would like that very much”. “Your wish is my command as usual my lord”, I told him. “Do you want all of your clothing removed now?”. Carl replied “Just take everything off down to my jockeys, Joe. We’ll work them off later. When you’re done come here and I will help with your disrobing”. Again he grinned at me. That man could melt an iceberg with his smile.
When we were both undressed, we laid down together and just cuddled a while. Carl said to me, “You know I could never have gotten through this without you Joe. You’re my rock. Beth was supposed to help me but she didn’t approve. That is what broke us up. Well, her loss and your gain & mine too, to have you as a good friend”. I kissed him on the cheek. It was still not certain to me how he would be about kissing on the lips and I didn’t want to push it. I will let him make all the moves now. “That was nice Joe, real nice”. Then he kissed me on my neck and kind of nuzzled me there. THAT felt so good! “I used to do that with Beth. I hope you don’t mind” he said. “I liked it very much Carl. It gave me quite a chill”, was my response.
“Hell, we have to have a drink to celebrate. Can we drink the wine at room temp or do we have to chill it? I’m ok with room temp, if you are, else one of us has to dress and get ice.” Neither one of us wanted to get dressed now, so I got up and retrieved 2 glasses from the dresser, and poured us 2 drinks. Carl stood up off the bed and took a glass from me. “Here’s to our never ending friendship” he said and we toasted. “Here’s to my champion, Carl” I said, and we toasted again. That was enough booze for us. We had to get frisky!
We were both still standing there, in our jockeys, when Carl came and picked me up. “I am going to serve YOU tonight buddy”, he said, “and I owe you big time”. He carried me over to the bed and put me down. I was THRILLED with that move, I have to tell you. He had no trouble carrying me either. “WOW, Carl, that was a hell of a ride”, I told him. “How would you like me to thank you Joe? You can ask just about anything from me except a BJ”, he asked. “I would even fuck you, even though I’ve never done that to a man”. What could I say? I was in disbelief. “Carl, you can have your way with me big boy, but I want to have you show me your routine again and I want to worship you while you pose. Then I’ll think about what else you can do for me.” At that he did his biceps pose for me, and I saw his dick start to grow.
He went through his entire routine and I just loved watching him as he did. I placed my trembling hands on every beautiful muscle of his body. “Joe, you make me feel wonderful, really you do” he told me as I put my lips on his biceps, nipples and ran my tongue down his abs. I knelt down and caressed his thighs, ran my hands on his calf muscles. As I knelt I looked up at his magnificence. I nearly wept for joy of being with him. He reached down now and pulled me up to him. He kissed me on my lips! How I loved that.
I told him I wanted to do that for so long but I wasn’t sure he would let me because I knew he was not gay. “I told you anything you want but that one thing. I’ll kiss you again to prove it. Now, do you want me to make love to you the real way?” He asked. I was thinking that he had never done that with a man, but I sure did want it.
I answered him. “OK Carl. I DO want you to fuck me. I absolutely do, but if you never did it, and I am not experienced (I fibbed), we’ll have to take it easy. That is a very big and impressive tool you have. I don’t want you to break me.” “I would never hurt you Joe. We’ll go easy and learn together. Do you have any idea how to start?” I told him about when he had touched my anus in the shower and when we were putting on the lotion, how I had reacted. Did he remember? “Yes, I do. I made you kind of flinch back there. I knew that was what some gay men liked from things I heard. That is how I checked out if you were.”
I told Carl that when he did that, it felt like my ass wanted to swallow his finger. It was an involuntary reaction. ”Let’s lie down on the bed and I’ll lie on my stomach. You get some of that baby oil and start to rub it on my back. Work your way down to my butt and then work it in to my hole gently. Put in a finger slowly and see what happens”. He went to get the oil and came back to bed. He put some on my back and started to massage me gently, working his way down to my ass. When he got there he spread my cheeks and started to massage my anus. “OHHHHH”, I cried, “that’s it. Keep it up”. Gently he put his social finger in. “I used to do something like this with Beth” he said. “I kind of know how this works. I ’ll move it around in there and see how you feel”. He had no idea how great it felt. “Now I’ll put 2 fingers in to loosen you up. I think you will be needed to loosen up for me to be able to get this in”. The excitement was growing. “I might need a little help from you to get my old ‘peter’ up, though.
I rolled over and grabbed his cock gently. I massaged his balls. It started to grow. Then I blew on it and licked the head. BOING. He was back. “I think I am ready to love you Joe. I want to give you a thrill you won’t forget, I hope.” “I’m sure you will babe, I’m sure you will” I told him. “I’m ready Carl. I stayed on my back and spread my legs for him. He was somewhat unsure what to do but we figured it out quickly. We added some oil to his cock and he started to slowly insert his monster ‘peter’ in to me. I could hear him moan as he went in. “Man that is a tight pussy” he said, “tighter than any I’ve ever had with any woman. Sorry I called you a pussy Joe. You know what I meant”. “I know Carl”, I replied, “Just keep that coming in slowly and gently. So far it is feeling really good”.
He put his cock all the way in. It felt like I had taken it all in. He started to thrust. “Easy Carl” I asked. He went gently, but kept thrusting. I started to move with him. Our bodies moved together. I could hear him breathing hard. He was thrusting, in and out, up and down. He wrapped his arms around me and lifted me from the bed. He took me off the bed and held me while his dick was still pounding me. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. Finally, he came inside of me. It must have been a gallon of cum, I swear. Carl took me back over to the bed and stayed on top of me, exhausted. During our passion I came too, hands free. My cum was all over both of our stomachs. I could feel it as he was on top of me. What a feeling it was to have him on top, and inside. Finally he withdrew. We were both exhausted.
“That was THE best fuck I ever did have Joe. Absolutely, and I have had dozens in my young years. The absolute best” he kept saying. “Carl, you made me a very happy guy. I never felt anything better than that.” I told him. “You must’ve made a lot of girls very happy ”. He told me that he wasn’t sure any of them were as satisfied as I was right now. We just stayed on the bed for a while catching our breath. After a while I noticed his cum dripping from me. I told him I wanted to scoop some up on my hand and see it. He was a fine with that, he said. I wiped some on to my fingers and put it to my mouth. “You taste good Carl” I told him. “Joe, if you like it, have at it”. Then he wiped some of mine on to his fingers and tasted it. “I prefer milk, but this is interesting”.
We finally got up enough strength to shower, together. We washed each other thoroughly, lovingly. After our nightly routine was done we hit the sack, in the nude. Who knows? Now that he knew how to make gay love, we might do it again in the night or morning. We DID!
In the morning we were cuddling. That is just what I liked most. When we got out of bed, we showered again, together. Before we checked out we messed up the other bed real good so they would think we had slept in separate beds. On the drive back we talked about the contest and how proud he was. Again he told me he was so happy to have me as a friend, and now, a fuck buddy! I am sure I loved Carl.
