The next week...
"J? Get the hell up. You know the routine." Gezz. i liked it better when he didnt think i would work out with him.
"okay okay, im up" Flaco has really started to lay in on me. Hes pretty serious about working out. I like it though. Im getting stronger and hey, its something to do. My muscles dont hurt anymore, now they hurt so good. I still dont look loke Flaco but I think that takes a while to get there. It will be worth it. I want his Body! (and this time you can take it either way you like)...(i bet you already do)...(is that enough of that?) Anywho! Abs today, my favorite. Theyre not so boring when its not your turn. You have to do something, the other person needs you to do his set. We start and immediately i laugh to myself when my face comes half a foot away from his junk. Is that why i like ab workouts so much? I feel like The Count from Sesame Street, only Gay. One...one giant penis. Two...two giant penis, AH! Ah! ah! It kinda makes me push myself. Enery sit-up i do I know i'll be rewarded with a gander at Flaco's junk. Now its just an outline, but if i keep going the view will only get better. Its actually fun working out, except for push-up day. Fuck Push-ups!
Flacos been keeping me away from Wicked. If the onlw shower open is by Wicked Flaco takes it and i go somewhere else. But thats rare. Me and Flaco are usually right next to each other. It nice of him to be protective of me. He's a great friend to have. Biggest motherfuker in my corner. Yup, feels good to be in the winning corner. Prison Law anyway, always look out for your Celly. I dont know how much help Id be to Flaco if he needed me. But i guess i can take care of him financially. Thats what friends do. I make sure he has what he needs, he makes sure I dont end up somebody's Bitch. I think I made out good in this deal. Nobody really says anything about Flaco, he's too damn big and he's respectful of everyone. Theres no reason to not like him. I got luckey to end up in his cell. Flaco's grunting. If im not mistaken is he looking at my cock everytime he does a sit-up? My mind must be playing tricks on me. Although he doen owe me one... Its been quite in that area. Maybe those were just an isolated situation. Never to be talked about again. I hope not. Or else i got the short end of the stick. Thinking about a blowjob is making me hot. I bet that would feel real good. I cant imagine, its been a while. My girlfriend gave good head. like theres such a thing as bad head. All this bj deraming is making the blood flow. I start to get an erection. Flaco doesnt seem to notice. He finishes his set and stands up, with a boner. Okay maybe he noticed. I do my set, each sit-up putting eye to "eye" with his package. It jumps with his heartbeat, i can feel my dick getting even harder. I continue to push through the sit-ups. We start to sweat now. Both of us. Boxers transparent with prespiration. Soaking wet we keep trading places, me looking at his junk, then he at mine. This makes us work harder. We dont slow down at all. When he's on the ground looking at my cock i cant wait to see his. So i start looking down his boxers at his cock. While he gunts and exhales it sounds like a killer whale releasing air out of its blow-hole. When we switch he helps me up with one hand. He pulls hard and strong, so strong that our dick and stomachs meet. I get lightheaded, not from the work out though. He goes, I help him up. our bodies meet yet again. Over and over our soaked trunks slap together. I feel energized when we touch. It makes me work harder and faster just so i can feel his cock up against mine. I start breathing hard and making sex noises. Wow, thats a first. Set after set, then'
"Last set" what the fuck?! Really?! I finish and then he does. I help him up and he immediately goes into a hug, i can feel his cock against mine, his dripping wet six-pack up against my body, and his huge chest sucking oxygen like there no tommorrow,
"Great fucking job J! You didm't slow down or drop to sets of ten. Great fucking job man, Im proud of you"
Wow, i did do it all. I kept up with him the whole time. We stop hugging and he grabs his stuff for the shower. I can't talk. Im beat. But I did it. Flaco is smiling at me, i like his smile.
"i think you might end up giving me a run for my money" he says "Most dudes cant keep up with me, i didmt think youd last a week, but you proved me wrong, good job J"
He's excited about the workout, im excited for other reasons. His hug left me feeling warm inside, maybe its just because i havent hugged someone in a long time. Flaco's my friend, we're close. I'd do anything for him, and i think he'd do anything for me. We hit the showers, im still semi-hard from the workout. His abs are carzy looking right after we finish. I want his abs. I want his everything. All in good time.
I dont know if Flacos feeling closer to me or what but he talks to me all the time. He really opens up and trusts me with his life story. He also seem a little more hands on with me. More pats on the back, more messing up my hair, and he hits me in the shoulder all the time, love taps is what my college buddies and i used to call them. We used to punch each other and laugh. Why?! Man we were stupid. I miss them though, but Flaco is here right now and i wouldnt have it any other way. He's also trying to teach me Pinochle. Good luck Flaco! Its fucking complicated. He says I have to lean. Everyone plays he says. I'll try to learn, hell he got me to work out, he should be able to teach me a card game. If i can hold all these damn cars at one time.
"C'mon its not that difficult to fan them out J"
"Shutup, maybe if i had gorilla hands like you it would be easier"
"Gorilla Hands!? Really? Is that the level youre gonna stoop to?"
"Im sorry Magilla"
"What!"
"You heard me Koko, do you need sign language?" I knocked on my forehead
"Youre asking for it J"
"What, you gonna grab and climb to the top of the cell block and swat at the planes trying to rescue me?" that did it... Flaco grabbed me and put me in a bear hug, i didnt have a chance. He grabbed me like he was fighting a child. He squeezed me tight, i coudnt breathe. This fucker was strong!
"Now say 'im sorry Big Flaco'" i better give in, he could snap me if he wanted to.
"No, say 'im sorry Flaco and the Raiders are the best team ever!'" he waited for my apology...
" OOoo! OOOO! ooOO!" i couldnt resist, he started laughing so hard that his gorilla grip started to weaken, i weaseld out and put him in a choke hold. He rolld back on his bed with me under him, shit he was heavy, his ass was crushing my balls, so i tapped out. Now we were both laughing. We were having too much fun together. I was tired too, every laugh made my abs feel tight. That work out kicked my butt. Almost as bad as Flaco kicked my butt. Next time he's mine.
"g'nite J"
"night night Grape Ape"