Walk Like a Man

ART: "2 Tight" By Wak

"Well Cock..I put it to ya
like this...You are thirty four
years old...You been bouncin around
on these semi-pro teams for years now.
Truth is...if a pro team aint picked you up
by now, they ain gonna..you too old.
If They do pick you up, it's cause they desperate
for a body...and you'll get a little chicken shit ten
day contract at best." Said Slim Giliyard...a man
Cock respected above all.

"Slim ,what should I do? Football is all I know,
all my life I wanted to be in the NFL..and if I
can't do that, well then-" Cock stopped..He was
as close to crying as he'd ever been.

'Hey...Hey, don't you stand up here and cry like
a little bitch..straighten up...Walk like a man...
When life doesn't go the way you planned, change
up..plan somethin different...You know this game,
You know it well...If you can't play it..Then teach it."
snapped Slim.

"Yeah...Yeah...you got it Slim...I know the game,
and there's a head coaching slot open on the Mt.
Airy Marauders." said Cock.

"Mt. Airy what?" asked Slim.

"It's a Semi Pro team I once played for." said Cock.

" You always was a ten percent negro." laughed the
Old Man.

After that conversation...Cock Robbins had gone to the head office the next day in a very nice looking and conservative blue suit. (A suit Sepia's Mother, Jean Cokely had had tailor made for
him. One of seven suits.) He gave the management his resume and showed them some photos of
him with Donavan Mcnabb, Eli Manning, Tom Brady and other notables. None of these guys knew him from adam...He just managed to pose with them when they had a moment..To them he was no more than just a fan...but to the Management of this semi pro football team, Cock Robbins looked like Bill Parcells as far as they were concerned. They offered him the job. It would pay a measly 50k a year. I say measley because Cock Robbins dreamed big, he dreamed of making millions and having a big home in the country side and several fancy cars. Instead he
went to Clerow, who hardly knew him and wound up living in one of Clerow's rental homes.

He was used to driving Jean Cokely, Sepia, Laura Valley and Cinnamon's nice cars....Instead ,he
bought a 2003, Toyota Camry from Sonny Stein- "The man with the hole in his head" Used Car
lot. He felt good. For once, he had something that was his own...His own house ,rented though it was, his own car...not fancy, but at least his...and finnally a solid job that paid real money. He was
even taking some classes at community and pondering teaching school...He did have a degree, might as well use it.

He was a far cry from the big baller he always imagined himself...but for once in his life..he wasn't living off of a woman, wasn't using somebody...it felt good. Kevin still didn''t return his calls and maybe he understood why..but still he felt sad...he didn't have any real friends..none that were still alive anyway.

Cinnamon took note of the new Cock Robbins....She liked the fact that he was living on his own, had a steady job and his own ride...She had to admit...that she although she was damn near hooked on the loving...she didn't think much of him as a man....until now...His new attitude was making her hot just thinking about him.

One night she just happened to drop by...

"Hello Cock, how are you doing?"
she said coyly...

"Fancy seeing you , I didn't think
I'd ever see you again." He said.

"Why? We're not enemies...I just
..you know...I just..."

"Just got tired of me moochin,
I know....I got tired too..got tired
of myself...I had to change my life..
Had to walk like a man." said Cock.

"And what a man you have turned
into.." she smiled coyly...

Cock looked at her and smirked,then said-

"Cinnamon, let's cut the crap
get them clothes off and get over
here.."

He still was the same as he ever was with the women.. She walked over to him, smiling and pulled his sweat pants down....She felt the huge bulge in his speedos and remarked...

'Hmmm, somebody is glad to
see me...ouuuuu..."

He lifted her top off and he kneeled down on the floor...he began to lick a soft trail down her belly
button, kissing her skin gently and cupping her plump buttocks with his massive hands..he took
one hand and eased her jeans off...and then with her help, she eased out of her panties...He pushed her gently on his couch and she took his penis into her hands and began to gently massage it...The intensity on his face made him look downright evil to her...she took the tip of her tongue and and licked the head of his penis lightly and then began sucking harder, faster...
as though it would be her last time....Her own saliva began to trickle down her lips and on to her
hardening breasts...This went on for close to a half and hour and then he began to lean forward
and enter her...she didn't know if she could take all of him at first, but she did and he surprisingly was very slow and soothing and gentle with her...she began to moan softly and then louder and louder until she was begging him to move faster....but he wouldn't ,he cruelly kept at his same speed, teasing her until he could fell her contracting...breathing heavy and soft all at once and then screaming in ecstacy.....He felt himself losing control and slowly at first and then massively
contorting and trembling in his own orgasm.

She lie on her side looking at him...maybe she had misjudged him...He lay there with an empty feeling...the same empty feeling he had when he was through making love to Jean, Sepia, Opal,
Gail,Laura and all of the rest...He knew as he was lying there that he was missing something and
that maybe he had to get away to find it.

(To be continued........)