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Half asleep, familiar scent, Bruno starts to remember

added by Drakkenfyre 2 years ago BM I S O Mental

As he lay back, Bruno lost himself in his music and the saunas incessant heat. It had been a grueling practice, and his muscles ached. The heat seemed to melt the knots in his body. Bruno started to drift off to sleep. He yawned. Then he inhaled. His nose twitched a familiar male scent mixed with all the other male scents seemed to stand out. The image of a tall handsome blind guy appeared in his mind. Not Chuck, but Chad. That's who Rick had been talking about. He knew Chad, how could he have forgotten him so?

Bruno opened his eyes and turned his head. Rick was jerking off through his Speedo on the opposite bench. The Speedo didn't look right. The fabric seemed to be embossed with human features. He stared it was Chad's face on the pouch struggling, gagging on Rick's boner.

When he was little, Bruno heard a story: "Royal Britches." It told the story of a magic throne, and the seat of power. The King had only one heir the Prince. The kingdom was blessed or curses, only a descendants of the first King could sit on the throne. Others had tried, and died horribly when they sat on the throne. Only the rightful king could rest on the royal seat. Enter an evil vizier. The king died, the Vizier was regent for the prince. But as Regent he could not sit on the throne. He transformed the prince into tights. He wore the tights, and on the Prince's fifteenth birthday declared himself king. The courtiers had expected to see the vizier burst into unholy flames, his flesh melt, and his charred skeleton crumble to dust. They were disappointed. The prince was the Vizier's tights, and he was between the Vizier's ass and the royal seat. How did that story end? Had Rick told him? Or was it his abuelita?

Something about True Love's kiss. Wasn't that always the answer?

Bruno looked up at the ceiling, closed his eyes and concentrated on Chad. The brain fog dissipated, Bruno remembered.

Rick glanced over at Bruno on the opposite bench. Bruno loved Chad, so if Bruno couldn't remember, nobody could. He jerked harder, he wanted drench Chad with his seed.


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