Excerpt:
“Okay genius, marry yourself a gay dude and endure the heartache that will bring. You wouldn’t buy a mattress that you have not laid on, why would you marry a dude that you have not yet laid.”
“I trust Victor loves me the way that I love him.”
“Trust but verify. Seduce him. Seduce him good. If you can, that is.”
Jossette left Rita’s room. “His cock is so huge. She must have photoshopped that picture. He can’t be that large.”
Novelette: No Condoms
By Charles Peters
Copyright 2019
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Chapter 7
The past … 2015
Jossette stepped into Rita and Tabitha’s bedroom. It was a large room with two sets of full sized beds, two couches, two chairs, and two desk each with a desktop computer on them.
Tabitha’s bed was an iron post bed painted a gold color. It had burgundy curtains that could be pulled in an outer area around it so that her closet and the set of chest of drawers were in the privacy area.
Rita’s bed was made of mahogany black wood of gothic design. At the top of each bed post was carved a torch that was also a lamp. The lamps contained flaming red light bulbs. In the center of the headboard was a dragon painted red and yellow. On each side of the dragon was carved skulls with back lit red eyes. There was no privacy curtain around Rita’s bed.
The floor of the room was wooden but with white marble around the outer edges. The bottom part of the wall was white marble but with the top part of the wall wooden to match the wood floor. On the wall off to the side of Rita’s bed were framed posters that were of horror movies. One was from the movie “Eden Lake” with the main character Jenny laying on the ground with her mouth open in a look of horror. Another poster was a collage of images from the movie “Eden Lake.” Within the collage was the character Steve hanging on the side of the roof, Steve and Jenny in swimsuits kissing on the beach, and then a contrasted image of Steve and Jenny with dirty, bloody faces from their ordeal. A different poster was from the movie “Trouble Every Day.” Then there were ones from the movie “Exorcist,” “Chainsaw Massacre,” and a few that looked like something from soft porn.
Jossette looked at the posters. “So you like horror movies?”
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“I fucking love horror movies. Sometimes I laugh so hard during a horror movie I nearly piss in my pants.”
“Those kind of movies give me nightmares.”
Rita walked over to her computer. She pulled up the pictures of Victor and Mark skinny dipping. “See, this is what our boyfriends look like naked. Well, in my case, former boyfriend.”
“Oh my God, Victor is hung like a horse. Does it get even bigger when he is erect?”
“I don’t know. I am not sure I could ever date anyone with that large of a cock. In fantasy I like the thought of a man with a big dick pounding me so hard that I cry, but in reality I am not sure I would want something that big inside of me.”
Jossette stared at the picture of Victor. “He is handsome though. And I do love him.”
“But what if you are not sexually compatible? What if you marry him and you discover you can’t stand that big dick pounding your pussy? Maybe before you fall even deeper in love with Victor you should experiment with him sexually. What if you are not sexually compatible?”
“I don’t know. Victor and I have talked about sex. But we both have figured we aren’t ready yet.”
“Maybe the reason Victor says that is because he thinks you might run in horror when you see his cock erect. If he loves you, and he is straight, he must have sexual desires. But you know, of course, besides wanting to hide his big cock from you maybe he is hiding something else. Maybe he does not sexually desire you. Maybe he is gay.”
“You are truly evil, aren’t you?”
“If the truth is evil, then yes. On some level you must have wondered why Victor has not wanted to take you in his arms and throw you down on the bed and make wild passionate love to you. Wouldn’t you like for Victor to behave like a man, and not a boy, a gay boy.”
“If Mark were to do that to you, you would be calling a lawyer. You would be threatening to charge him with rape if he doesn’t pay up.”
“Mark rape me? Look at that picture of Mark and Victor playing leapfrog on the diving board. Look at that smile on Mark’s face. He never smiled like that with me. Never! I bet you could not seduce Victor even if you tried any more than I could seduce Mark. We were not double dating. We were just beards while they dated each other.”
“You are an idiot.”
“Okay genius, marry yourself a gay dude and endure the heartache that will bring. You wouldn’t buy a mattress that you have not laid on, why would you marry a dude that you have not yet laid.”
“I trust Victor loves me the way that I love him.”
“Trust but verify. Seduce him. Seduce him good. If you can, that is.”
Jossette left Rita’s room. “His cock is so huge. She must have photoshopped that picture. He can’t be that large.”
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