It Is-written Episode 02 - Sex Stories

It Is-written Episode 02

Achmed stood cross-armed by the entrance to the Patterson Community College gym. Jake smiled at him upon reaching the entrance. The two had meet at the college tutoring center. Jake was taking summer Hebrew courses, and Achmed, who was an Israeli Arab, started tutoring him three weeks ago. Their professional relationship had developed into a b*****rly friendship, but Jake hoped it would progress into more. Jake truly admired his slightly older friend. That admiration was starting to grow into a crush. Achmed greeted Jake with a warm hug. "Sorry I'm late," Jake apologized. "Shabbat services were long this morning." "One perk of being an Atheist is the time I save. I san sl**p late on the weekend and still have plenty of time to get to our workout," Achmed lectured. "Even if I became an Atheist, I would still be a Jewish Atheist. Leaving the tribe is much more difficult than leaving the Jewish faith." Jake swiped his student ID to let himself into the gym. "Besides, I'm not that strict. I'm working out with you even though it is Saturday." Achmed followed Jake into the gym. "I suppose you are right. No mater how you stray, the tribe pulls you back in. I've experienced a few times when other Arabs insist that I'm Palestinian, even though I consider myself Israeli. Anyway, the biggest damage is already done. Straying from Judaism won't grow your foreskin back." "I was eight days old at my circumcision," Jake countered. "I never felt like I was missing something." "You're 18 ...

... and still a virgin," Achmed said. "You don't know what you're missing. My parents left Islam before I was born. I can tell you from experience that sex with a foreskin is incredible. It especially helps when I'm fucking a tight ass." Achmed opened the locker room door for Jake and followed him in. Jake blushed at the thought of Achmed fucking his ass. "I'm not interested in penetrating any bottoms." "I felt that way when I was your age. Then I came to Patterson and started taking day trips to Chelsea in the city. Some of those bottoms really know how to please a man," Achmed said as he rubbed the front of his jeans. "You're bisexual?" Jake asked. "Bicurious. I'm 100% top, but once in a while I will dominate a bottom male if he is submissive and fem enough." This new information made Jake's heart skip a beat. "I am bisexual," he confessed. "I like women most of the time, but my knees get weak when I see a muscular man." Achmed removed his shirt to reveal massive pecs and arms. His fit torso tapered to six-pack abs. Curly black hair covered his chest and made a treasure trail down to his crotch. An onyx pendant rested on his ample pecs suspended from a leather strap around his neck. Jake blushed deeply and removed his own clothes down to his briefs. His swimmer's build resembled Adonis, but it looked lanky next to Achmed's Herculean physic. Sparse hair laid on Jake's chest, and his six-pack was smooth, devoid of hair. Jake turned away from Achmed to hide his hardening erection. ...