Jul 24, 2023

What did I do when my fuck buddy was diagnosed with colon cancer?

Updated: Sep 4, 2023

I rarely write about my fuck buddies.

It's not because they are not remarkable.

On the contrary!

They wouldn't breed me regularly if they weren't terrific lovers and lovely people to hang out with.

Sex with a fuck buddy is very satisfying but usually follows the same pattern.

For example, I expect Bill to eat my fuck hole for a long time before shoving his hairy cock inside me.

He claims that he's never eaten such a smooth hole!

In contrast, Ran wants me to suck his dick and rarely sucks mine.

He knows that I don't appreciate my dick sucked.

As for Jeol, he loves fucking me in various postures.

However, he always breeds me in this posture.

Joel is 49, muscular, and has been fucking me for many years.

When I first met him at the nudist beach, he was still married.

It was in the summer of 2008.

He desired my submissive ass from the start.

However, at first, he was somewhat homophobic.

Thanks to me, he soon realized how natural and enjoyable gay sex is!

After his divorce in 2011, we went on several dates.

We discovered that while we were terrific together when our cocks were hard and leaking, we had little in common.

I work in hi-tech, and Joel is a mechanic.

I prefer hiking and reading books, while Joel likes to watch sports in his underwear and drink beer.

And his underwear aren't even as sexy as mine!

Two weeks ago, Joel's massive cock needed my ass.

As always, his strong hands were on my back 45 minutes after he'd entered my apartment.

As for his cock it was deep inside my cum hole.

Joel fucked me slowly but with immense force.

With each thrust, he ensured his massive cock was as deep inside me as possible.

My ass can take up to 9 inches of thick flesh, so it was easy for Joel to fully sink his cock head inside me.

By the way, Felix can also take up to 9 inches!

I know when Joel is about to cum because he constantly moans heavily right before.

I felt his cock thickening inside my body before he yelled like a wild animal while shooting his warm semen inside my ass.

While his cock was still in my ass, Joel rolled on his left side, pulled my body up with his strong arms, and hugged me firmly.

I was in a similar posture.

"Shoot it, Theon," he ordered while still fucking me.

I felt his cock sliding in and out of my cum-filled ass and started screaming, realizing I was about to ejaculate.

After I'd ejaculated, I lay back on my stomach, and Joel lay on his back.

"That was incredible," he said.

"You're fantastic," I told him. "You shoot your seed with such force that I can feel it!"

"I hope your boyfriend knows he gets to fuck the best ass in the Middle East," Joel said.

"He knows," I smiled.

"Speaking of the best ass in the Middle East, I'm going to clean myself."

"Do you mind if I go first, Theon?" Joel asked.

I was surprised since Joel had never asked me that. He always let me use the toilets first after he'd used my ass as a cum container.

That's because I never keep semen inside my ass for long!

Joel gave my ass a few spankings before rolling out of bed.

I looked at him and admired his hairy, manly body. He's a bit chubby, but his muscular legs and terrific hairy chest make up for it.

I'm the exact opposite since I'm mostly smooth and lean.

I enjoyed looking at Joel's massive cock, covered with his seed, dangling between his legs.

It's a shame that, like many guys, Joel trims his bush.

I don't trim my bush, even though it appears so.

"Grrrr, I want to eat you alive," I told Joel before he entered the toilet.

The toilet is right next to my bed.

Therefore, I could hear that Joel's stomach was upset.

"Everything's OK?" I asked when he was done.

"My stomach has been acting up for the last couple of months," he replied.

"That's because you eat garbage. It would help if you ate a vegan diet."

"But that would mean I won't be allowed to eat your ass!"

"Very funny," I said and waltzed into the toilet.

What I saw on the toilet seat wasn't funny at all. There were two small drops of blood.

I took a photo of it before washing the seat and my ass. After my ass was cleaned, Joel joined me in the shower.

He hugged me under the running water.

While drying ourselves, I told Joel about what I'd seen.

"I don't think it was blood," Joel said.

I showed him the photo I'd taken moments before.

"Well, maybe it was blood."

I looked at Joel and tried not to think about the worst case.

"You said this has been going on for several months?" I asked.

"Yes."

"What are the symptoms?"

"I don't know, Theon. Something doesn't feel right with my poops, that's all."

I suddenly recalled that the last time he'd fucked me, two months ago, he also complained about it.

I suggested that he should kneel instead of sit when pooping.

Here's how I do it:

I also told him switching to a vegan diet might help.

"Have you spoken with your doctor about it?"

"Yes, she told me I suffer from IBS (Irritable bowel syndrome)."

"You have to get a colonoscopy!" I told him.

It wasn't easy to convince him, but finally, he agreed and hugged me.

"You are the closest to a boyfriend I've ever had."

A week later, I accompanied Joel to the colonoscopy clinic.

"After your procedure, you will be a perfect bottom," I told him.

"How so?"

"You'll be penetrated for the first time and see that it's a lot of fun."

"Also, because you had to prepare yourself, your ass is the cleanest it'll ever be."

Joel laughed, which was a good thing because there was no fear in his eyes for a moment.

"You are a perfect bottom," he said, "Your ass has always been spotless, even without having to go through that awful preparation."

"I'm taking you to my favorite vegan restaurant after you wake up. It's on me!"

"That's so sweet of you," Joel said, and there were tears in his eyes.

It was so strange to see him cry.

I cry a lot, and it fits my somewhat feminine personality.

However, I've always viewed Joel as a tough, hairy mechanic with a thick, hard cock.

It was hard to see him so vulnerable!

"After dinner, I'll fuck you like you've never been fucked before," he promised me.

"I've been fucked thousands of times," I laughed.

"That's quite a promise you're making!"

Two hours later, Joel woke up, and I was called to his bed.

"How was it," I asked.

"I didn't feel a thing," he said. "I was sedated the whole time,"

"They wouldn't have to sedate me," I laughed.

"No, they wouldn't," Joel smiled.

"You'd probably experience several orgasms from being penetrated like never before!"

The doctor who treated Joel entered the room.

He asked Joel how he was doing. "I'm good," Joel replied. "How was the procedure?"

"We found a tumor, 2 inches long, located 5 inches from your anus."

"A tumor?" Joel asked.

I took Joel's hand and held it firmly.

"Yes, a tumor."

"A tumor?" Joel asked again.

"Yes. You will be well but need surgery and more tests."

"I have cancer? Does it mean that I have cancer?"

"Yes. You have colon cancer. But you are going to be well."

I've never been in such a situation before.

The doctor kept talking, and I tried to focus on what he was saying, but Joel and I felt like it was a dream or, more likely, a nightmare.

I was helplessly searching for the right words.

I knew that there was one thing I shouldn't do.

No matter what, Joel shouldn't see me crying! Instead, I smiled, hugged and told him he would be well.

"It's not just me saying that," I assured him. "You've heard what the doctor said."

"Theon, I have colon cancer. Am I going to die?" he cried.

"And abandon my ass so prematurely? Not under my watch!"

"You're such a sweet and silly guy. I'm so happy you're with me."

"I'll be with you as long as you need me," I promised him.

True to my promise, I drove Joel yesterday to Jerusalem.

That's where he had a PET-CT scan yesterday.

Today, I'll accompany him in the evening to see his surgeon.

I didn't take Joel to my favorite vegan restaurant that night, nor did he fuck me as promised.

He wanted to share the news with his parents and be alone. It was good because I wasn't in the mood for food or sex anyway.