Fundamentalism may lead to cock sucking...

So I met my first ever fundamentalist Christian the other day, all I can say is wow! It started off as a really innocuous conversation, he and his family have moved to Thailand, they live in the area where I’m renting a room. They seemed so nice, so normal. They gave me tea and biscuits, talked about what I do for a job (the other job, the non erotica job, is highly respectable, you’d never guess that Sky Boss was a raging BB cum slut).

When he asked me if I had a wife or girlfriend, I told him, no, I’m gay. There was a half second of awkward pause and then he asked me “Are you sure?”

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Now I’ve had many strange questions in my time, but I’ve never been asked if I’m sure that I’m gay. Instantly, I knew something was up. That was when he started to tell me about the bible, and the teachings of Jesus. I kindly asked him to point me to his bible and instructed him to show me 1 Corinthians 6:9, once I saw that he was sporting a New International English Bible I knew that this conversation was going to be interesting.

You see, 1 Corinthians 6:9 reads, in the King James Bible that I grew up with reads:

Know ye not that the unrighteous shall not inherit the kingdom of God? Be not deceived: neither fornicators, nor idolaters, nor adulterers, nor effeminate, nor abusers of themselves with mankind,

Now, in the fundamentalists bible, 1 Corinthians 6:9 read:

Or do you not know that the unrighteous will not inherit the kingdom of God? Do not be deceived; neither fornicators, nor idolaters, nor adulterers, nor effeminate, nor homosexuals,

Now that’s a big fucking difference. I tried to explain this to him and with the air of someone who has endless patience, he told me how my bible was wrong. There is only one TRUE bible. I was so fascinated, the guy was telling me so sympathetically about how I needed to repent to escape from hell.

Of course, I should have walked away, but I relish new experiences and honestly, it was like having a sore tooth, I couldn’t stop poking it! I couldn’t let it slide.

We talked for a good hour, I prodded and probed at his faith in THE bible. How could he be so sure about THE bible when there were so many of them? Didn’t he see the contradiction in talking reverently about THE bible, but then changing the words said bible? How could he claim to have THE truth when there were so many versions of the truth? How could anything that feels so good (sex with men), be so bad? How could his God punish the righteous with eternal damnation just because they didn’t believe, how could this same God allow the wicked into heaven simply because they do believe?

He had answers to all of my questions, and all of his answers generally came back to THE bible. He held it up (metaphorically) as a totem, an unquestionable albatross from which he drew such strength.
I was explaining to him that I don’t believe in THE truth, there are lots of truths, I see all religions as having a slice of the truth. We’re like blind people, the human race, I told him, grasping at an elephant calling out it’s a tree! No it’s a rope! The truth is that whatever God is, I don’t believe any human who tells me they’ve got her figured out… The Christian gasped when I said God was a woman, this was what tipped him into total horror. He clasped his hands in prayer and started muttering (muttering just loud enough for me to hear).

“Heavenly father please forgive Sky Boss for his blindness and ignorance, I pray for his soul and that you lead him back from sin.”

That was when I knew that we were never going to find common ground because he had no intention of meeting me halfway, people who claim to have THE truth don’t want to meet you halfway. It’s their way, or the highway.

I’d had a full day and I was pretty tired, but I knew with every fibre of my being that after that conversation I needed cock. The more he spoke of sin, the more I dreamed of hard cock stuffing my mouth. I hopped into a taxi and went to the gay sauna 15 minutes up the road here in Chiang Mai and I stuffed my face with cocks.

I swallowed load after load and I thought to myself, if this is sin, get me the express train to hell, because any heaven that these self-appointed morality police claim to have the key to is going to be a fucking shit hole!

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