Big Guns Louis McGuffrey

Synopsis:   An eros about a model who is known for his ripped physique gets paid for stripping on the side to make a little extra money to pay for his mother’s cancer treatment.   She is in remission and fighting to finally overcome it and nearly cancer free.  He meets a girl at his stripping engagement and falls head over kinky boots with her but after he loses her he wonders if he will ever see his masked mystery girl ever again.  

Chapter 1--Businessman By Day

Louis Guffrey was the man to come to when anything ever broke down in the office.   He had what was known as the ‘magic touch’.   He even built his own computers and was a rebel that decided the Linux system was the best rather than rely on the ‘corporate collective hive mind model’.    He was, obviously, a genius, but even though his mind was far superior to many others, he treated everyone equally and with respect.    What his coworkers and friends didn’t know about him was he got paid for stripping on the side, due to his ripped physique.    The John Basedow diet was certainly doing wonders for his physique.   

By his stage name, ‘Big Guns’, Lou paraded out on the stage as if he owned it.   No one really knew him because he always kept his eyes shaded with mirrored aviator frames.   He wished he didn’t have to subject himself to this kind of performing but his main job wasn’t giving him enough money to pay for his mom, Brenda’s cancer treatment.   The treatments weren’t inexpensive.   Most of the time it was challenging just to keep the rest of the amenities paid just because Lou was using alternative therapies to avoid chemo knowing how rancorous it could be.    

‘I’m doing this for mom.’, he thought to himself.   He had already lost his dad not long ago because of pancreatic cancer and fortunately his mother only had breast cancer.   Thankfully it was retreating and hopefully, he prayed that his mom would ring the remission bell at the cancer center and never have to return there ever again.  

Chapter 2--Lady’s Choice

It was the most attended night at ‘Six Pack Abs’, an aptly named greasy spoon that Guffrey stripped at.    Women would often gawk at him from afar, but every so often there was a VIP dance and Lou would pick one lucky gal to dance with him.   This woman went by the unusual name of Loreli.   He knew that wasn’t her actual name, especially since she wore a mask to cover her features.    Lou knew the woman was a bombshell; a coy one if at that.  

Loreli boldly stepped forward and rocked her body on his groin.   His sleepy wiener felt an instant urge to awaken, saluting her.   She was a bit surprised by its size and girth.   It was something to rival the Chrysler Building.   In fact, she called it ‘Jesus Chrysler’ before grinding against it.  

Lou had never felt anything as scintillating as Lorelei's pelvis oscillating in a dizzying way.  He felt himself giving out and then going completely limp after exclaiming.  

‘I’d love to see a repeat performance.   Unfortunately, I have to retreat for the night.  Strict nighttime curfew.’, Lorelai said as she disappeared into the crowd.    She lost her mask in the mosh pit but she was nowhere to be found.    Lou asked every one of his patrons, especially those who were happy to pay him extra for his explosive performance.   

‘I wonder where she could’ve gone, or what her name was.  Wait…’, Lou said to himself as he looked at the mask.   The mask itself had an address.   It seemed to be handmade and exquisitely crafted.  He couldn’t assume that Lorelei had made the mask but it did bear her calligraphy.   Having had grasped her delicate hands earlier, he could feel and see they were extremely creative and artistic ones; hands that were lovely and adored touching and being touched and kissed.   Going by gut instinct, he would follow the breadcrumbs she had left him and let his kinky boots do the walking straight into her heart, or so he hoped.  

Chapter 3-- Finding Cosima

The address on the back of the mask led Lou to an upscale building in the middle of a small town.   It had quite the clientele and no two people were alike who paid for their costume pieces.   Each accessory was delicate, divine and detailed.    Lou could tell Lorelei's work was exquisite.   

‘Excuse me, I’ve come to return this mask to Miss Lorelei.’, he began.   For the first time in a long time, he actually sensed his knees knocking.   No woman had ever made him tremble before but he recalled how hard his chode had become with her gyrations.   The sensations and stirrings in his groin were difficult to ignore.    

‘My name is Cosima Klein.  I see you found my mask.’, Cosima said as she took the mask back from Lou.   Lou praised her work and marveled at her craft.  

‘What possessed you to come and see me ?’, Lou blurted out at last, sitting down at a table that was used for high-tea dress up or Victorian tea parties.  

‘I heard a lot of you.   I can say that you exceeded my expectations.’, Cosima replied with a sultry wink.   Lou confessed he wasn’t doing it for the notoriety but to fund his mother’s cancer treatments.

‘That’s mighty big hearted of you, Lou.’, she retorted.   The more they conversed, the more they found they had in common.  

‘Would you like for me to take you out to lunch ?   I know of a nice little cafe not far from the park we could pop in and savor this sensational weather.’, Lou suggested.   Since the air was growing crisper, the two thought it would be marvelous to savor the change in seasons together, as well as the rapidly shifting paces of their hearts.   It was no mystery that the two had fallen even deeper in love since their first encounter.   Now it was up to either Lou or Cosima to make the first move and delve deeper into their infatuation.   

Chapter 4--The Colors of Love

After Lou and Cosima had bought club sandwiches, peach green teas and kettle chips together, they sat close on a park bench listening to the birds singing and watching the people go by, lost in a idyllic daze.   

‘Is your mom getting better ?’, Cosima inquired, her hand bumping against Lou’s.   Lou became brave and gently held Cosima’s hand in his, stroking it lovingly.   He couldn’t resist being romantic to her and he didn’t care if the occasional onlooker shot a disgusted glance occasionally.   As far as he was concerned, they were simply haters with too much time on their hands who were probably just jealous.    

‘Yes.   We’re getting closer to finally fighting the cancer off.   Mom’s a tough one.   I think her humor has gotten her through this, as well as her faith.’, Lou said.   He had to admit, her faith and his had been tested in this tremulous time.   However, with Cosima close to him now, the worry, the pain, all of that was beginning to melt away.    

The two lovers spoke of the autumnal equinox and festivals.   They laughed, joked and power walked in the park together after they had eaten.   In the distance they could smell kettle corn.   Slightly peckish from their tiny jaunt, Lou bought caramel kettle corn for them both to gnosh on.   Just as advertized, it melted in their mouth and should’ve been outlawed it was so sinfully delicious.   

After the diversion they shared, Lou walked Cosima back home.  She gave hints she wanted to be kissed, which Lou answered promptly, first holding her around the waist and smooching her tenderly.   She then stood on her tiptoes and lip-locked him in response, delicately entering her tongue into his mouth.   Holding him tightly, she made out with him passionately there, nearly wanting to make love to him on the front porch.  

‘Perhaps we should save sex for another time ?’, Lou said, ever the gallant gentleman.  

Cosima had never felt her panties become wet before but the tingling sensation was incredible.   She didn’t want it to end.   She raised a quizzical eyebrow and lightly traced her finger along his strong jawline.

‘You’re a tease, Mr. Guffrey, but I don’t mind that.  We should wait.   After all, going to bed on the first date is in bad taste.’, Cosima said, tucking an errant furry dreadlock behind her ear.   She leaned forward again in her sandals and French kissed him, long and deep, leaving him breathless.  

‘Just a little something to keep you in anticipation for next time.’, Cosima said, her chocolate eyes twinkling mischievously in the moonlight as she traipsed away into her home, waving goodnight as they departed.   

Chapter 5--Freaky Halloween

It had been a few weeks since Cosmia and Lou had been an item.   Everyone at work had complimented Lou on the ‘gleam’ he had in his eyes and the bounce in his step.   He and Cosmia hadn’t ‘done dirty laundry’ yet but they were planning to on the creepiest night of the year; Halloween.  

The mood was right and Cosima was dressed sexily as Morticia Addams.  Lou had never seen a biracial woman cosplay that character before but it suited her perfectly.   Lou’s mother was almost in remission.   She was still weak but she had enough energy to enjoy the festivities of her favorite holiday next to Day of the Dead and All Saints Day.    She was like a little kid and her fervor was contagious.    Out of all the people at Cosima’s party, she was the most animated.   She had come dressed as Jessica Rabbit, and rightly so.   Lou was Constantine, and really rocking the look splendidly.  

‘My heavens, you look spectacular.’, Lou said, feeling his nightstick grow stiff in his trousers.   Her outline alone would be enough for any sane man to lose control, but he remained genteel and chivalrous.    

Watching Cosmia bob for apples only made Lou feel hornier.   He wasn’t sure of what was turning him on.   It might of been Cosima's thigh high slit and getting a slight peak at her lacy black panties.   They were see-through and he nearly had a nosebleed having caught a glimpse of her bare, beautiful flower.   Unable to handle his raging hard-on any longer, he took her hand and led her into a room.   Plastering her against the wall, he started to kiss her, a bit harshly.  

‘I’m sorry, but I couldn’t hold back anymore.’, he apologized.    Cosima turned the tables on him and began to kiss him all over, hungrily.   No inch of his porcelain skin remained untouched by her black lips.   Her ruby red fingernails traipsed all over his newly naked frame.   On the bed, a propism appeared.    He stared at her voluptuous curves for a moment and began to kiss her, down to her nipples.    She moaned happily and grasped his hair, pulling slightly, but not too hard.  

‘Ohhh, don’t stop.’, she begged.  

‘I wouldn’t dream of it, love.’, he said, flicking her nipples fiercely but with such tenderness that Cosima thought she was entering Nirvana.    

He brought her into his arms and carried her into her own bed, his dick throbbing and begging to pierce her snatch, making her squeal and titter in ecstasy.   He started out deliberately, entering her at an angle to access her G spot.   He had never done any of this before but he had read enough to make him familiarized.    Oh, that feeling, though.  He understood why sex was a commodity that sold without even trying.   

‘More, more, more, more !’, Cosima pleaded, her fingernails lightly scratching his back.   The sensation just made him more deliberate in how he rocked against her.   He could hear the sound of his flesh making contact with hers and he started groaning too.   

Lou’s heartbeat increased in time with her’s.   He didn’t even see how fast his pelvis was moving anymore.   All he could hear were the happy shrieks of his lover underneath him.   She had come messily on the bed again and again, clutching the sheets blissfully.   He wasn’t done at all though.    Feeling close to climaxing himself, he thrust powerfully into her.    The whole bed shook and rocked underneath them as they shifted position until they were spent.    Cosima sighed, having climaxed for the final time in his intimate embrace and simply gazed at Lou’s crystalline, limpid, blue eyes.   

‘That was exceptional.’, Cosima purred, stroking Lou’s chin.    Lou let out the loudest, most satisfied sigh he had ever expelled.   Holding her close to him, he nuzzled her neck.

“You weren’t half bad yourself, baby doll.’, he complimented.    Instantly, the two fell asleep and forgot the time as they slept through half the day.  

Chapter 6--This Changes Everything

Realizing they were slightly late for work tomorrow, the couple said hasty goodbyes but by no means would they let Halloween remain the final time they would see each other.    Although their schedules were busy, they kept seeing each other, and the sex was explosive.  Most of the time, they savored making love by Skype but they wanted to be together again.   

‘I really miss you.  I can’t stop thinking about you.’, Cosima said, twirling a dreadlock around her pinky, sipping her ginger peach tea while on lunch break.   

‘Same here.   You’re always on my mind, Cosima.  I hope you are doing well and that they’re not working you too hard.’, Lou retorted, thoughtfully.    Cosima sighed, feeling her heart quicken.    She knew they had to meet again, and soon.  

They made a date to meet at Lou’s house.   Unlike most of their dates at roller coaster parks or zip line arenas, it was more laid back.  

‘Man, remember the time we went to that indoor skydiving place ?  That was so cool.  But, it’s nice to just relax…’, Cosima said, laughing.   They looked at the photos that were taken from the event and had to smile at them.   Both of them looked really spiffy in their jumpsuits.   

‘What do you want to drink ?  If I am not mistaken, you like orange Crush.’, he offered.  

‘You remembered !’, she said, taking his hand and starting to kiss it.   It began innocently enough, but then she started suggestively sucking his fingers.

‘I want to do this to that big cock of yours.’, she said.    She teased his sides with her fingers for a bit, bit down on his zipper and unzipped his fly.    His sleepy twig was starting to wake up as soon as she began fondling his family jewels.   

‘How does that feel ?’, she said, sweetly, attentive to how gentle her massages were.   Lou felt that he would explode then and there because the sensation was so incredible.    He kept himself calm and at ease.   No sooner had she started sucking, licking and nibbling his shaft until he couldn’t hold back.    She cleaned him up, but Lou wanted to repay her.   

He undressed her slowly and deliberately, taking her panties off in a flourish.   Laying her back on the bed, he kissed her womanhood softly.  He flicked her clit with his tongue and circled it, entering her honey pot slowly but then fast and deliberately.   He could taste how eager she was to climax and finally she let her orgasm wash over her, overtaking her.    He licked her clean as she had done for him and they spent the remainder of the night 69ing until they both passed out.  

The next day, fortunately, was a weekend and Lou had awoken to whip up a 5 star continental breakfast to rival any hotel’s.    Cosima’s eyes fluttered open lazily and she stretched, the smell of bacon tantalizing her nose.    

Without even thinking, she zipped to the table, nearly drooling.

‘This changes everything.’, she said, knowingly.  

‘What ?  Me making breakfast for my lover ?’, Lou raised his eyebrow quizzically.   Cosima adored teasing him and giving him a hard time.  It was fun to hear him laugh and to see his expression of merriment.    She was right, though.   They were officially a couple.   

Epilogue

Not long after their many rendezvous, the two lovers settled on a date and time to move in together.   It was an adjustment, but the sex was off the hilt as was to be expected.    Lou only performed for Cosmia now since his mom was completely in remission and the cancer showed zero signs of recurrence.    In a year’s time, Cosima and Lou had tied the knot and they were expecting a little one in April.    It would be fun to see what sort of rugrat would join them once spring came.   For now, they were happy as they had ever been and neither one of them would ever have to be alone ever again.     

The End