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Old March 12th, 2011, 09:30 AM
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The Aphrodisiac - Chapter Two

We stepped into the restaurant and I locked the door behind us, flipping over a sign that read ‘closed.’ The sound of the front door opening caused Diego, the restaurant’s host, to come out from the kitchen. He glanced at me and then at Brick – noting the man’s big frame. He said nothing, then smiled, and re-opened the door to the kitchen.

“Francois! Gregg is here and he’s brought a friend. We’ll need a plate of this week’s special - immediately.”

A loud crash came from the kitchen and then you could hear a sound like someone was running. Suddenly, a tall French-looking man in a white hat and apron stood beside Diego with a face full of excitement. He glanced at Brick and then threw his hands in the air, speaking very quickly.

“Oh mon dieu!”

“Gentlemen, I’d like to introduce you to Brick. Brick, this is our chef, Francois, and our restaurant manager, Diego.”

Everyone stared at each other for a few seconds – not saying a thing. The two men just stared at our guest like he was a mouth-watering filet mignon. It was a little awkward, but then Brick saved the day by giving us a big smile and breaking the silence.

“We’ll take a table for two, please, Diego.”

These were magic words. They caused everyone, including myself, to spring into action. Francois immediately returned to the kitchen and you could hear him saying something in French – and it sounded a lot like someone completely overjoyed. Diego grabbed two menus, as if on autopilot, but returned them to their holder when I gave him a disapproving look. He then led us to a four-top table at the back of the restaurant. He pulled the table out so Brick could slide onto the padded bench against the wall. The big guy tapped the seat beside him to signal that I should sit close – instead of taking one of the seats across the table. I moved in beside him and Diego pushed the table back in place. Brick looked at me and spoke in a soft inviting voice.

“Now, isn’t this nice and cozy?”

“Yes, it is.”

I answered his question sheepishly. I was suddenly nervous about sitting this close to the big man. It had something to do with what was about to happen, but I didn’t let on. I figured I could slide down the bench quickly if I must. I just sat beside him and hoped it would make Brick comfortable enough to – well, just comfortable enough. Part of me was beginning to realize Brick was probably completely comfortable at all times. Diego smiled broadly and I could tell he was excited about what was to come.

“What would you gentlemen like to begin with?”

“Why don’t you order for us, Gregg.”

This statement caused my cock to harden and extend farther down my pants’ leg. This, again, was exactly what I hoped Brick would say. This was the opening to all that Diego, Francois, and I had been working on for so long. It was difficult to contain my excitement and Diego had to quickly excuse himself and leave for the kitchen – I’m sure he was going to share the news with our chef, who was actually already preparing the appetizer. I forced myself to remain calm. I couldn’t let Brick know we already had the menu planned.

“Let’s see, what shall we have. Well, you know it’s the perfect season for oysters and we’ve just received a very rare shipment from somewhere in Russia. It’s very difficult to get this particular type of oyster and we are very proud to be the only place that serves them. Do you like oysters, Brick?”

“To tell you the truth, Gregg, I’ve never had them before. I don’t even know that they taste like. I’m not sure I’d like the texture, though. What else would you suggest?”

“Oh no, Brick. If you’ve never had them before you have to try some. I think you’ll be amazed at how much you like them. You know it’s been said for centuries that they’re an aphrodisiac. They’re proven over and over again to increase your sex drive.”

“Well I’m not sure my sexual appetite can be increased any more than it already is, Gregg.”

The man looked into my eyes and smiled an almost evil grin. He also wrapped his big hand around the top of my thigh and squeezed hard. His fingers brushed up against my raging hard-on, which was snaking down the other leg. This caused Brick’s right eyebrow to raise in a “what have we here” look. We both remained silent for a few seconds. The big man released my leg and suddenly a serious look appeared across his face.

“I hate to bring this up, Brick, but we should discuss that uncomfortable topic of payment.”

I didn’t say a word. I simply pulled out my wallet and got five crisp one hundred dollar bills from the back opening. Brick was so surprised that he couldn’t prevent a look of shock streaking across his face. It was the first sign of vulnerability I had seen in the man. He glanced from the money to my face and back to the greenbacks on the table. I pushed the stack of money towards him.

“This is just the first part of the payment, Brick. You’ll get more if you prove to be . . . um, if you prove to have good stamina. You see, I can last a very long time. I may be smaller than you, but I have an unquenchable desire for . . . um . . . a man’s full potential. I do, however, think it would be prudent of you to try the oysters – just in case they give you that extra kick you’ll need to keep up. And it would make me very happy, too.”

I immediately knew I had chosen the right path with the man. I had gambled that a little challenge would tap into his strong sexual drive and I was correct. The evil grin returned to his face, he folded the money up, and placed it in the front pocket of his tight jeans. The big man then slid over on the padded bench until our bodies were touching. He, again, put his big arm around my shoulders, letting the weight crush me.

“With incentives like that, you can ask me to eat this fucking table and I’d do it.”

Diego and Francois came through the swinging kitchen door right at that moment and I was very glad. The heat from Brick’s body, the mass of his beefy arm on my shoulders, and his “let me take your ass right-here-right-now on this bench” attitude brought my cock close to explosion. I definitely wanted to wait for release. I knew there would be many chances throughout this special night to get my rocks off and I didn’t want to waste any of my precious juice. Francois laid a platter of half-a-dozen large oysters on the table. They were meaty black and gray slivers floating in salty water held by thick massive shells. Small beads of sweat formed on my forehead from the anticipation of what was to come. The loud pop of a champagne cork brought me out of my lustful daydreaming. I noticed immediately that Diego had opened one of our most expensive bottles of bubbly and I was very glad. I wanted Brick to be treated special, very special.

“Here you go, sir.”

Diego handed Brick the first glass of champagne and then the rest of us took one. Without saying anything we all brought our flutes together in an excited toast and then sipped the sparkling liquid. It was exquisite and I could instantly see that Brick was impressed. He took another sip and savored the champagne in his mouth. I watched as his strong neck signaled when he swallowed.

“That’s the smoothest stuff I’ve every tasted.”

“Only the best for you, Brick, only the best. Here, try an oyster.”

“You guys are really pushing these things. Let’s both have one, shall we, Gregg.”


Diego, Francois and I spoke loudly at the same time – saying the exact thing. We wanted Brick to have all of the oysters and probably were a bit too forceful with our protests. Brick looked at all of us closely. He was definitely confused. I knew I needed to save the moment.

“These are all for you! You’re our guest. I want you to get the full effect of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Remember, these particular oysters are very, very rare. It will be our pleasure to watch you enjoy them, trust me. Here, try this one.”

I was afraid my eagerness would raise a red flag, but I didn’t care. I just needed the man to try one oyster and then the night’s adventure would begin. If Brick suspected anything he didn’t show it. He took the large shell from my hand and brought it up to his face. He looked at the thick mollusk with a face full of doubt. He even sniffed the thing and then scrunched up his nose. I decided to offer some help.

“Just tilt the thing to your mouth and suck.”

“If I had a dollar for every time someone has said that to me…”

We all four laughed and then the room became dead silent as we watched Brick open his mouth and allowed the dark meat and water to slide between his gorgeous lips and down his waiting throat. Francois, Diego, and I were not breathing at all. It was like we were in a film and someone had pushed the pause button. We were only focused on the big man sitting in front of us, trying oysters for the first time. We knew that if Brick truly were “the one” then the effect would be pretty quick. The handsome man stared at the tray and we could tell he was letting the taste sink in. A smile crept across his face.

“Wow! That’s very nice. I love the salty taste mixed with the other flavors. There’s a lot of power in that small amount. It’s like you’re swallowing part of the ocean or something…”

Brick’s comment ended abruptly and we all leaned towards him. It was obvious something dramatic was happening to the man. The big guy quickly grabbed the edge of the table in front of him and looked like he was trying to stop the room from spinning or something. His eyes kind of rolled back into his head and then he quickly re-focused and looked down at his lap. The rest of us had still not drawn a breath. The big man suddenly pushed the big table away from his body, causing Francois and Diego to have to jump out of the way.

“Excuse me. Bathroom?”

Brick barely looked at me as I held up my hand and pointed to the back of the restaurant. He tore off like a bat-out-of-hell. I noticed he was having trouble walking and it caused him to bump into chairs and tables as he quickly moved toward the men’s room. As soon as he out of sight I took my first breath. Diego started to say something, but was interrupted by Brick’s voice from the other room.”

“Holy shit! Aw yeah . . . yeah . . . yeah . . . ah . . . ah . . . yesssssss! Oh Fuckkkkkk! Ah . . . ah . . . ah . . .ahhhhhhh shiiiiit!”

Brick was releasing deep guttural screams that made it clear he was having some kind of other world experience. It was obvious within the first few seconds that whatever was happening wasn’t going to end any time soon. The man continued to cry out loudly and even made a sound like he was banging his hand against the wall or something. Diego was the first to break our silence.

“He must be the one. That’s the most stimulated I’ve ever seen someone get! And it was so fast!”

“It would seem so.”

Francois answered but he did not take his eyes off of the bathroom door. Every time Brick yelled or hit the wall the chef’s body would shake with glee. I stared down at the oysters and allowed my body to begin to relax for the first time in a long time. It was very difficult to not let go and allow the moment to take me to orgasm, but I reminded myself there was a lot more fun to come. I wanted to last for the entire show. The beast-like shouts from the men’s room had ended and the bathroom door opened. Brick walked – well, he actually kind of limped – back into the room. The three of us at the table immediately noticed the thick pole underneath his jeans stretched across the big man’s crotch. It lay boldly across the thickest part of his leg. His cock was so hard that it actually made the denim stick out from the big thigh – like someone was attempting to put up a tent. I could tell he was attempting to force his monster rod to lie flat by trapping it in his briefs – but to no avail. As he moved to the table we could tell the dickhead was rubbing painfully against the material. There was absolutely no give to the stiff rod and this caused walking to be very difficult. Brick’s face was bright red and his dark hair was wet – obviously from sweat. Diego quickly poured a big glass of water and brought it to the table as the big man slid awkwardly into the booth. The two gentlemen standing pushed the table back toward Brick and myself. I think they wanted to help Brick cover his big problem, but I was also sure they didn’t want to blow the evening too quickly and looking at the rock hard cock in those jeans might put them over the top. Brick drank the entire glass of water in one gulp. He then took a deep breath and spoke like he had just run a marathon.

“I’m really sorry. I . . . um . . . I kind of . . . I made a mess . . . in there.”

“Oh wow, Brick, did the oyster make you sick?”

Brick looked at me quickly – his face a mixture of pain, excitement, and confusion. His semi-fragile state caused him to not filter any thoughts. He spoke freely and what he shared thrilled the rest of us to no end.

“Um, no. The oyster was great. I uh, I mean . . . I kind of . . . lost control and exploded everywhere. I guess I was a lot hornier than I thought and these things must have a special kick or something.”

“Oh, I see. Not to worry. We have a cleaning crew. That two day bus drive must have helped to get you ready for a big release.”

“No, man, you don’t understand. I’m talking about a real explosion – in epic proportions.”

“It’s a very good cleaning crew, I assure you.”

“Just tell them they’re going to need some extra supplies, okay? I have no idea where it all came from – or how I could do something like that – but it’s all over the ceiling and the walls. I tried to aim for the fucking toilet but my cock kind of had a mind of its own and it went off like a super-charged volcano. I don’t know what happened.”

“I see . . . um, well . . . yes, that’s awesome . . . I mean, different. Well, I hope this doesn’t change our plans for the evening, Brick.”

“Hell no, Gregg. I can already tell I’m ready to go again. It’s the strangest thing. Like I’m hooked up to some giant cum IV or something and it’s pumping the juice into my body even as we speak.”

Diego, Francois, and I looked at each other with faces full of excitement. Diego kept glancing at the bathroom door. I could tell he wanted to go in and see Brick’s thick man-milk dripping from the ceiling, but he also didn’t want to miss anything out here. It was fun to watch him being torn between two invigorating choices. I turned back to Brick with deep anticipation. I pushed the tray of oysters in front of him.
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Old March 12th, 2011, 10:08 AM
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Do they have a distributor in the states???
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Now now...! Liking this, Londonboy, but if this story makes you forget about Fantasy Island, I'll come and break all your little bones in that particular way that you seem to like so much. Just sayin'...
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Truly awesome story, Londonboy!

I would love to know what the bathroom looks like after this "epic explosion"...
And what it would look like after he had eaten all those oysters...

Well done again and I cannot wait for the next chapter!

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Well done, sir! However, I have to reiterate what has already been said about the Island story. Don't lose sight of it because you're monkeying around with oysters.
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Old March 13th, 2011, 09:29 PM
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Gentleman, not to worry! I am busy on the next chapter of Muscle Fantasy Island.
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excitement! can't wait for the embiggening, too :P
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