Straight to Hell

Author's Note -- There are elements of non-consent in this story. If that type of element offends you, or is problematic, please do not read.

This chapter is dedicated to J in Canada. He gave me the inspiration, the drive, and most important of all, the characters to do it! So J... this one's for you!

CHAPTER 4 - Ed

I don't know about you, but I've got a problem with people who are druggies. I've dealt with many of them and to be quite frank, they are a pain in the ass! When they're not strung out, they're trying to be. Always going around hitting up people with a "hey man, you got some?" and generally just being the selfish pricks that they really are. And the lies. Ohhhhhhh, my god the lies they tell! If I had a dollar for every lie I'd been told by an addict, I'd be a rich man. I'd also be a rich man if I had every dollar BACK that has been stolen from me by them! Shit. It's almost enough to make me sit down and cry.

Now, I don't want you to think all I have for friends are chemical and substance abusers. All of my friends are wonderful people. But, I've met a lot of people that I thought would be new friends and bingo... they turn out to be on something. Normally, I run like hell away from these folks. Normally...

But... I do remember one time I didn't. In fact, I not only didn't run away, I got to know her quite well. And I got to know her boyfriend quite well. Extremely well. ExCEEDingly well.

Just how well you might ask? Hmmmmmmmmmm... let's just say... well enough... so that I got to fuck the shit out of his tight, muscular, heterosexual ass.

It all began at the gym one night when I was working out with Jose. You remember Jose, don't you? If you don't, you need to go back and read my previous story about him. I assure you that after you read it, you WILL remember him!

Two weeks after I had had a little fun with his sexy cousin Benjamin, Jose came by my office at work.

"Hey Riley, what are you doing tonight?"

"Not much. Why?"

"How would you like to work out with me?"

Hmmmmmmmmmmmm. Now this was unexpected. After I'd fucked Jose's fine ass, he hadn't exactly been trying to run around with me. He'd nod at me if he saw me around at work but never really said anything or tried to talk. It didn't bother me as I figured he was still pissed at me for splitting his ass and giving him his first hard fuck. So his showing up outta the blue and wanting me to work out with him meant he was up to something.

"Why?"

"Whatta ya mean why?"

"I mean why do you want me to work out with you?"

"Fuck man, what's there to know?! I was just asking."

"Jose... I KNOW you. You've avoided me ever since that night with Benj and all of a sudden you want me to work out with you?"

Jose looked down at the floor.

"C'mon man. Don't bullshit with me. What's going on?"

Jose was silent a few more moments and then looked up at me. "Okay, okayyyyyyyy. I just thought you might like to work out with me and... uh... well... let me introduce you to a friend of mine."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Enlightenment. Now it became clear.

"Uh huhhhhh... introduce me to a friend of yours and... what?"

Silence.

Damnnnnnnnnn, Jose was a clever little number! I have to give him credit... he was learning fast about how to get man pussy whenever you wanted it.

I started grinning at Jose and said, "Okay, tell you what. I'll meet you at 7 PM and you can 'introduce' me to your friend. But he better be well worth me taking the time to do this. Or this'll be the last time I'll do anything for you, Jose."

A smile broke out on Jose's face. "Riley, I swear! He's WELL worth meeting! Trust me."

"We'll see. Now, take your cute little ass outta here. I gotta get some work done."

"Okay man. See you at 7."

As Jose walked towards the door to leave my office, I couldn't help but check out that fine ass in his pants. A new friend, I thought as the door closed after Jose. This could prove interesting.

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At 7:45 Jose and I were almost half-way through our routines. I admit I'd forgotten how hellaciously fine his muscle body was. In spite of that though, I was a little pissed. Jose's "friend" hadn't shown up.

"I thought you said your friend was gonna be here tonight."

"He said he was. I don't know what happened to him. He's usually right on time."

"Well, he's not right on time tonight. I'm gonna finish my shit and leave."

"C'mon Riley! Have a little patience. I'm telling you, you won't wanna miss Brian."

Whatever, I thought. I just wanted to get finished and go.

Ten minutes later I was almost finished with my workout. I was on the incline press and pushing hard.

"Riley." Startled, I looked up. Jose was standing behind me.

"What?"

"He's here."

"Who's here?"

"Brian."

"Big deal. Where?"

"See the guy near the desk in the grey shorts and navy tank? That's him."

Since the desk was in the middle part of the gym, I couldn't see him clearly. All I saw was a black guy with his back to me. After a few moments, the figure turned and started walking my way, getting clearer as he got closer.

Goddamn. Walking towards me was one fucking fine looking man. He wasn't extremely tall. Only about 5'11". But that motherfucker had a body that wouldn't quit! His arms were solid muscle and veins snaked from his shoulder to his wrist. His chest was pushing his tank out and the shirt looked as if it was having a helluva time holding his chest. The most noticeable thing about him though was his walk. He walked with a swagger and had an arrogant air about him. His facial expression looked as if he thought he was royalty and expected everyone to bow as he walked. He was definitely one fine looking piece of man flesh.

"Jose... watsup?"

Fuck. Even his voice had an arrogance in it as if all he really wanted to do was listen to himself.

"Hey Brian. You're late, man. I thought you were gonna get here bout 7."

"Fuck that, man. I get here when I get here."

Yep. Pure arrogance. Selfishness. You know... a prick. Just the kinda guy that needs to be taken down a peg or two. Or maybe... just the kinda guy that needs a good hard ass fuck.

"Bri, this is Riley. He's one of my workout partners."

Brian quickly slapped my outstretched hand with his palm and said, "Hey." Then he started surveying the gym.

I laughed. Such the social creature. I imagine his parents didn't spend a lot of time when he was growing up teaching him manners.

"Nice to meet you, Bri."

Brian looked at me briefly and said, "It's Brian, man. Only my friends call me Bri."

Yessirree... grade A motherfucker here.

"Sorry man. Maybe some day I'll be worthy of the designation."

"Yeah... maybe," and started looking around the gym again. Well, it was good to see Bri missed my sarcasm and thought I actually meant what I said. Well, whether he missed it or not, I must admit Jose had me hooked. This fine-ass straight motherfucker was gonna be goin down... hard. And I was just the one to do it.

I looked over at Jose and nodded imperceptibly. He caught my drift and said, "Bri, we gotta book. I'll catch you later." Brian smiled at Jose and said, "Sure man. Later." And with that, Bri walked over to the free weight area. I watched that muscle ass bunch and roll as he walked. Soon, my pretty man, I thought. That tight sacrosanct hole of yours is gonna be riding my cock. Maybe that would encourage his conversation skills.

Jose's voice intruded on my thoughts. "Well, Riley? Whadda ya think?" I looked over at his grinning face as we walked back to the locker room.

"I think I haven't fucked a sexy, straight black man in awhile. But, I've never fucked a sexy, straight black man with an attitude like that. I think mister Bri... mister BRIAN since I'm not his friend... needs to spend a little time with you and me so we can help him be a little more friendly to his fellow man. Or at least WITH his fellow man."

Jose laughed and said, "Yeah, I thought he'd get your attention. He's a total asshole... but he's got a fantastic body! And I'm definitely sure I need to fuck it."

"I'm sure you do, Jose. And I'm always willing to help you with your needs. You know that!"

"Noooooooooooo shit. And even with things I DON'T need!" We both laughed as the locker room doors swung shut behind us.

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After I'd showered and dressed, I headed over to Artista for a drink. Seeing a fine ass straight man like Brian got my juices flowing and I knew there were always plenty of good looking breeder boys at the club.

"Hey Riley, how you doing?"

"Fine, Andre, just fine." Andre was my favorite bartender. He was also very easy on the eyes. "How bout you?"

"Oh you know, man. Same ole, same ole. You seen some of these cunts around here?"

I had to smile. Ole Andre talking about cunts. If only he knew how the only cunt I cared about was the one he had between his firm ass cheeks.

"Yeah, I've seen 'em. And I'll leave 'em to you, man. Everyone knows you're the biggest stud here."

As he poured me a rum and coke, Andre grinned, shook his head, and said, "Yeah right, Riley. The big stud."

Andre left me my drink and walked over to serve another customer. I sat back and looked around. Even for a straight club, Artista had class. Good drinks, upscale looks, good looking tittie dancers. No wonder it was so popular.

"Hi there."

Startled, I looked to my left. A good looking black woman was standing there, smiling like a model.

"Hello. How are you?"

"Fine, thanks. Mind if I sit down?"

"No, please do." Fuck. I really didn't want to have a woman interrupting my stud viewing but I didn't want to be rude. She sat down and smiled at me again.

"What's your name?"

"Riley. And yours?"

"I'm Ashley."

"Cool. Nice to meet you Ashley."

"Likewise, Riley."

After that, she just sat there and smiled at me. It made me a little curious and I wondered if I had met her before. After a few minutes of silence, I turned to her and said, "I'm sorry Ashley but I was wondering... have we met before?"

"No, Riley. I was just waiting for my boyfriend and this was the closest place to sit."

"Oh cool! I apologize; I just thought maybe I'd met you before."

"No, no. I hope you don't mind me sitting here."

"Oh no, please! I'd enjoy the company."

Man, what a dumb ass! I sounded like I was trying to come on to her, which was the last thing in the world I wanted her to think. I smiled at her again and continued scanning the room.

"Riley, I was wondering..." Her voice trailed off.

"Yes, Ashley?"

"Mmmmmmm, I was wondering if you had any... ice... on you."

I sat there a minute in shock. I didn't know this woman from Adam and here she was asking me if I had an extremely volatile illegal drug on me. Whattha fuck was wrong with people these days?

I decided to play along with her and see what she'd do.

"I might. Why do you ask?"

Ashley looked curiously at me a moment and then scooted her chair closer to mine. After looking around the club quickly she said, "Cuz I need to score some big time, Riley. I wanna have a good time tonight and you look like you might be the man to help me with that. You wanna help me, doncha baby?"

I kept looking at Ashley and felt her hand rubbing suggestively on my leg. I glanced down at it and then back at her, a seductive smile breaking out on my face. What a whore.

"Welllllllll... I just might at that, Ash. But, what am I gonna get in return for all that help?"

She squeezed my leg and started running her hand up closer to my crotch.

"Anything, Riley. You name it."

"Ashley... what are you doing?"

FUCK! I was startled out of my reverie by a deep voice. As I looked to the left, I found myself staring into one of the sexiest, chiseled faces I'd ever seen.

Ashley hopped up off the chair and gave the sexy stud a hug. He gave a brief sideways glance at me and then turned back to give Ashley a kiss.

"Babe!! What took you so long?"

"I couldn't find a fucking parking space." He looked over at me again. "Who's this?"

Shit. Just what I needed... a jealous boyfriend. But, he was one fucking fine ass looking boyfriend. Brown eyes, short cropped hair, 6 foot tall with 200 lbs of muscle... ALL muscle. I felt a stiffening in my cock as he looked at me.

"Honey, this is Riley. He's a friend of mine. I told you about him last week. Remember?"

Ahhhhhhhhhh. This was gonna be good! She met me 5 minutes ago and she was telling him about me last week. Grinning, I sat back and waited to see where this was going to go.

Muscle boy still didn't look too friendly and he shook his head. "No. I don't remember you telling me about any Riley."

"Oh, I didn't tell you what his name was. Remember I told you about my friend from high school that I met here last week? The one I hadn't seen since graduation?"

Ashley was looking at me and her eyes were pleading. You could tell she wanted me to go along with her bullshit. I almost laughed out loud! Damn, now Ashley and I were old school chums! I just sat there and kept grinning at her.

Those brown eyes kept looking at me and I felt my cock get harder. Fuck, it had been a long time since any man had made me get hard just from looking at me. After a couple of moments, muscle boy looked back at Ashley and shrugged his shoulders.

"Yeah, I remember you saying something. I guess."

Ashley kept a smile on her face but you could read the relief in her eyes.

"Well, let me introduce you, babe. This is Riley... uhhhhhh..."

Now I felt a little sorry for her. She'd carried out her deception on the sexy dumb fuck so far, so I thought I could at least help her finish it off.

"James, Ash. You're always forgetting my last name!"

Ashley smiled at me gratefully and said, "I know, Riley! You know I'm not good with names! Riley, this is my boyfriend, Ed."

Mmmmmmmmmm. Ed. That's all I needed.

I came up off the stool and said, "Nice to meet you, Ed! Damn, ole Ash here has told me TONS about you! You're evidently quite the man!"

A big smile broke out on Ed's face and I thought "Ahhhhhhhh... how cute!" And a fucking gorgeous smile it was too! He put his hand out to me.

"Nah, I don't know what she's told you but I'm just like all the other guys, Riley. But, thanks just the same."

MotherFUCKER!! This hunky man had a helluva strong grip! Ed's shirt stretched as his arm muscles flexed. I pumped his hand slowly as I wanted to see more of this sex god's body.

"Well, it's certainly nice to finally meet Ash's guy. Damn girl, why didn't you tell me your man was modest as well?"

Ashley kept smiling but you could see the beginnings of a nervous look in her eyes. Could she smell me sniffing around her man? If so, she had a right to look nervous! He was a fresh piece of straight boy meat and Riley the tiger was hungry for some virgin man pussy.

"Hey, how about a drink? I'll buy."

"Thanks Riley," Ed said. "I'll take a beer." He looked around a minute. "Shit, I need to take a leak first though. Where's the bathroom in this place?"

Smiling evilly at Ashley, I pointed to the corner and said, "Over there, Ed. It looks crowded so it may take you a few."

"That's fine, man. I just need to go! I'll be back in a bit." Ed looked over at Ashley. "You stay put, okay?"

"Don't you worry, Ed. Ash and I are gonna stick close to each other. I have some things I wanna talk with her about anyway."

"Cool. I'll be back."

I watched Ed walk away. Fuck. Oh FUCK! Those fucking clothes were painted on his body! Ed had a tight, big muscled ass. And I mean a BIG ass. His thighs tented out his jeans and his tight shirt left nothing to the imagination.

I sat back down on the stool and looked over at Ashley. "So Ash... what should we talk about?"

Ashley had a puzzled look on her face.

"Whadda ya mean what should we talk about?"

"Well, you asked me if I had any ice. You said you wanted to have a fun night. AND... you said you'd do anything for it. 'You name it' were your exact words, if I'm not mistaken. Are you still game for it? Cuz if you are... then I'm your man."

Now don't think I'm a dealer. I don't do drugs, nor deal them. Of course, I have a couple of friends that do but hey... I don't run their life and they don't run mine. So, I knew I could get Ashley some crystal meth. In fact, I could get her a LOT of it. And it wouldn't cost her much at all.

Ashley smiled and started her little cunt game once more. "That's cool, Riley. How much you got and what's it gonna cost?"

"Well... I could get you a week's supply."

A horrified look came over Ashley's face. "No! I can't afford that!"

"Sure you can, Ash. And it won't cost you one penny."

A suspicious look came over her features and she drew back a little.

"Why not?"

"Cuz Ed can pay for it."

"Ed? HELL no! He doesn't do the hard stuff and he'd be pissed as hell if he knew I did. And anyway... he doesn't have the money for it either."

"He doesn't have to pay cash."

"Really? Well, what's he gonna pay with?"

"His ass."

Silence. Ashley's face was frozen. I leaned over and grinned at her.

"That's right. All I gotta do is fuck his ass and a week's worth of ice is all yours."

Ashley looked at me in horror. "You can't fuck him! Ed's not gay!"

"I didn't say he was, sweetie. In fact, I wouldn't make this offer if he was."

"But... you can't just... fuck him! He'd kill you before he'd let you fuck him."

I grinned. "True Ash. Very true. Rest assured that he's not going to let me fuck him. But 'let' isn't the operative phrase. 'Fuck' is. If you want all that ice, I can get it for you. In return, you gotta help me so I CAN fuck him."

Ashley was silent and continued to look at me as if I was crazy.

"Look at it this way, Ash. You get what you want. I get what I want. And Ed... wellllll... Ed gets fucked. But he'll survive and so will you. WITH a big stash of meth. And who knows, he may even like it!"

"So... what's it to be?"

Ashley stood there quietly. You could tell she was thinking hard. I have to admit I was surprised she'd even consider it. I mean, what a bitch! Selling her boyfriend's ass so she could get high. How pathetic.

I looked around and saw Ed coming back from the bathroom.

"Better hurry, Ash. Ed's almost here. Once he's back, the offer is gone. AND... it won't be repeated."

Ashley looked up and saw Ed walking back. Slowly, she walked over and stood next to me, not looking at me, but at the dance floor.

"You gotta promise me you won't hurt him," she whispered. I could barely hear her above the sound of the music.

I kept looking at Ed as he approached us. His shirt was stretched tight against his massive chest. As my glance headed down, I could see a nice sized bulge in the crotch of his jeans.

"Don't you worry, sweetie. I'll return that fine body back to you in the same condition you've known it. I promise."

Ashley turned her head up to look at me and said, "What are you gonna do?"

I watched Ed as he walked up to us. He had a huge smile on his face.

"Hey guys!! Let's get out on the floor and get with it. I wanna feel good TO-NIGHTTTTTTTTTT!"

I laughed and followed Ed and Ashley out on the dance floor. As I watched his hard muscle ass flex in his jeans, I smiled. Carefully, I leaned over Ashley's shoulder and whispered in her ear.

"I'm not gonna do anything, honey. You are."

I heard Ashley's quick intake of breath and started clapping my hands as I surrounded myself with all the gyrating straight bodies.

Ain't life wonderful?

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The following Friday I headed for Artista again. Only this time, instead of looking for a studly straight boy, I was gonna reel one in. And lovely Ashley was gonna help me. I was definitely ready to fuck her boyfriend. Actually, with his muscle ass, power fuck was probably a better description.