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I'm lying under "Petey," his short but fat dick moving smoothly in and out of me; I'm listening to him grunt; he's got most of his slight weight on me. All of a sudden, he stops moving; I can feel his dick quivering, trapped within my ass, and he asks, "Why do you do it?"

"Why do I do what?" I asked and somewhat annoyed that he's stopped moving.
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"Let guys fuck you in the ass," he says.

"Why do you do it?" I asked, thinking that he's just asked me a dumb question and more so when ten minutes ago, he was where I am now and with my longer and somewhat fatter dick reaming him out.

"It's a fair trade," he said. "You fuck me, I fuck you; you suck me off, I suck you off."

"There's your answer, then," I said. I'm trying not to be miffed at him; I should be used to this by now because for the six whole months we've been sucking and fucking each other, he always manages to ask me a question he already knows the answer to. They say that there's no such thing as a stupid or dumb question but I was sure that there was.

"You're not gay, though," he says as his dick continues to pleasantly throb inside me.

"Neither are you - and you knew I wasn't when you walked in and caught me fucking your sister," I reminded him... for the umpteenth time.

Petey's sister was homely but had a good heart... and a nice body that she kept hidden under baggy clothes. Man, she has some damned good pussy and was a better cocksucker than her brother.

"Yeah, man, you were tearing that shit up!" he said... for the umpteenth time.

"Why are you talking to me and not fucking me?" I asked.

"Um, I just wanted to... oh, shit man!"

He's cumming in me and I sigh; I can imagine his long, ropey strings of cum blasting into me and the same ropey strings I'd barely managed to swallow an hour ago. The warm feeling of an orgasm wafts over me and I sigh again as he starts to pull out of me - and I almost laugh when his short, chubby prick literally pops out of my hole.

"Damn, you got some good shit," he says to me.

"Aw, I bet you say that to all the girls," I said, rolling over so I can sit up and, yep, his cum is oozing out of me and I feel a breeze for a moment because, as usual, he's gaped my asshole wide open... and sitting down is gonna be a bitch later.

"But you're obviously not a girl," he says with a giggle. Petey was a really nice guy and when I'd met him via banging the shit out of his sister, I knew that he hadn't had many experiences with guys and his short, fat dick was one of the reasons other guys turned him down, saying that his dick wasn't long enough.

"You know, we almost have this same conversation every time we fuck," I said. "Shit, we even have it when we're sucking each other off! I know you remember that I've been doing this since I was a kid; you know how it happened and damned near everything I've done ever since."

"Yeah, I do remember," he said.

"So why do you keep asking me the same questions over and over again?" I asked. I was trying not to sound annoyed but I was just the same. "Let's get washed up so I can suck your dick again."

And, as usual, there's an awkward silence as we're scrubbing the shit out of our dicks and asses. I... suspected that Petey had problems learning and retaining stuff; his sister had told me that he barely got out of high school.

"I think I keep asking you because... I don't understand it," he said. "You like girls but you like sucking dick and anal sex."

"That's because I'm bisexual, Petey," I said. "And I love having sex."