Date: Tue, 30 May 2000 08:22:46 -0700 (PDT) From: samuel taylor Subject: Motorcycle Hustling 6 Disclaimer: Adults Only! MotorCycle Hustling: The Final Orgasm by jared Finished my stock broker client with the Dow up +3/4. My mouth's economy boomed with his Bull like cock and balls, for about 130$---my bonus check from Klauss ---my stock advice paid off. I dropped acid and took him back to hid air conditioned office and wall street clone mindset, as I raced through the city streets, my mind fueled with sex, afterglow, hormones, and thoughts about my existence---- i am thinking of sweat, oil, leather, bondage,---my leather seat moo's at me a "gooood boy" my belt is a whip to lash out on my brother's behind, soft small smooth---- he needs discipline, masculine imaging----a tough body to withstand male humiliation, I am a cheap porn star on a motorcycle rocket seeking escape from my fate as a burnt doughboy--- i am the hustling doughboy who will be spanked by the hands of greasy chef daddies--- my dough is sweet and wholesome what about the other hustler's who are they?---why do we do this? it is so ancient--- beautiful boys placed in the phallic machine----naked-- a semen dessert for lonely men--- we are the pyramid boys who hold the orgasm seed of life--- when we are drained we become liquid muscle---shells and zombies. the phallic starship will hold the great castrating monster who will replace our precious balls with golden grapes and robe us with white sheets and make us into singing girls. Locks of our hair will be kept for the future----- i wish i were a marine-boy my faltering bicep-- rich boy sucking on poor beggar man poor prince boy shaved for the king chained detention boys toil and grunt--- powder choir boys massage the priest--- quiet nerd boys will sock jocks off for protection punk boys will beat up art fag boys who love whip cream and strawberries, i am a male fairy a gentle kiss eros messenger to the tips of worshipped men's dick...... ---i am speeding...... into a flaming scrotum rejoice in my hustling ego-- a sad clown of a role--- will i grow stale--- have nothing left for my master jason--- he loves me he hates me he made me and he will destroy me he is massive and powerful---- jock master whom I worship Crash---- my body goes hurling into a field of men who will weep for me and rebuild me jason is there "Master protect me!" jason---slowly undresses me and peels off my hustling--mask under is a mature servant jock who will get up stronged and healed and disciplined, a whole jock with charisma and chisled body my perfect dick hard in my fresh whites. Jason's dick stamps my ass with approval--- your a new male---- a chorus of angel nude youths lift me to my maker and sucks away my last drop of semen no more is left. i am neutral sexed. now i watch the paramedics peel my boyish frame away from my boyish bike who crashed into a park of roman human statues--- a soldier boy with a broad chest and crafted legs, sword and shield. I penetrated his gonads, with my modern speeding phallic bike..... I see my clients weep solely each in their rooms, as they remember me, but sson a new boy comes-- a beginner, shy and handsome. He rides a skate board, and carries a back pack..... My spirit hand rubs his pale white cheek as he lays on the lawn near my crash site, my hand raises his shirt and feels his nipples and slowly tickles down his chest towards his loose pants, his dick throbs as a spiritual hand slowly masterbates him, he moans in sleepy pleasure, " my new hustler boyfriend--you will be so wonderful---keep your semen precious, don't go speeding around and wasting your youth on other men. He groans n a wet dream of a oldder dude like me taking him under his wing and showing him the masculine ropes--- meawhile---tempting men try to entice him with their stale luxuries and depressing dicks---- "Stay fresh----my new found dude...." "Stay fresh!" The skater boy felt ashamed his white briefs so stained with cum and his dick hard..... his masculine desires where yearning for gold---from older men. He kept his dick to himself and the lurking men went away--- he joined the other male nymph youths for a skinny dip.... celebrating his dick with other young dudes.... the end--------- if you would like respond jared_00_00@yahoo.com