Dumb on Cum: Chapter 1

Laying back to enjoy the start of his little free time, Sam let out a sigh of relief. Trying to get ahead, he’d just completed his fourth consecutive quarter of college and preparing to enter another. He’d have one week to pull himself back together. In the forefront of his mind, was just how pathetic he still looked.

Sam had been trying to maintain a good exercise routine ever since he entered college. Life always found a way to crush it. While not the toothpicks he’d had been when starting, his arms and legs lacked any sense of definition. His chest and abs were barely thick enough to hide his ribs and his butt was so flat that is sometimes hurt to sit through more than one lecture at a time. With all his time dedicated to studying physics, he still looked like a dweeb.

With a TV in the background, he let his mind wander. Drifting into a peaceful lull, between sleep and wake, Sam didn’t hear his housemate enter.

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Construction Drone

One clear spring day, Jaime was walking to his office job in downtown. The sun shone down onto his dark hair and he could feel his summer tan already setting in as he walked. His smart button up shirt and slacks were freshly ironed, his brown leather dress shoes were freshly polished, and his medium length hair was neatly styled. At a glance, Jaime could easily be identified as a well-to-do office worker.

 Jaime quite enjoyed his daily walk to work especially on a clear day like today. He could truly enjoy the bustling of the city and the breeze washed the unpleasant city smells away. It was the closest the city came to a busy rural town.

Turning a corner to enter downtown, he passed the new high rise construction site. Looking up, he could see the big, burly construction workers lumbering around. Even at a distance Jaime could identify the sweat on their brows, the discoloration at their pits, and the grime covering them. This was a detour Jaime had taken every day for the last several months so that he could observe these burly men.

In a sense, Jaime idolized these men. Not for the dull gaze plenty of them wore, but for the sheer masculinity they oozed. Every one was stacked with muscle, bulging arms and pecs, with a variety of body fat. Some appeared dangerously cut while others had large but firm guts that pulled their shirts tight.

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Voicemail

On a normal spring day, Jeb was sitting in the break room of his crummy job in retail enjoying the couple minutes of relaxation from the chaos of the floor. Scrolling through his phone, nothing stood out as unusual.

On a whim, Jeb checked his voicemail incase he’d gotten word back on a better job he’d applied to. The messages started off normal, spam calls and telemarketers. Nearing the end, he got one that was very different. 

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