Gay - Page 117

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He was lying on the cold slab in the middle of the room. He was alone. I walked slowly over to him, thankful that the mortician had allowed me to see him this late at night. I gently pulled the sheet off him and stood back, admiring his body. He was beautiful, even in death

I am a lucky, lucky little faggot. Today I was used for the first time in my 23 years as a human toilet. Let me tell you about me, I'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I date girls but always to cover up the fact I am a pathetic sissy faggot

It all started when I was around 15 years old, I met Adam on the first day of high school, and we have become friends, we would play games all night long, go to the cinema to watch the newest marvel films, or binge-watch tv shows, so we were just like everyone around that age

when me and harvey had been to see the wedding reception we drove back to my house and had a meal. we both decided it was time for bed. we got undressed and got into bed. the next day we both woke up at 6 in the morning to go for a run

“Tell me more, what I can have for my birthday,” I tease as his body tenses. “Perhaps we can combine the two?” “Anything you wish baby, anything, your blow jobs are so good, so fucking good

It started out 1 day when I was at my uncle's house and my uncle was at work working the graveyard shift and I was staying the week with them. I was 15 and she was 21 and she owned her own business and was the nicest and most beautiful person I had ever wanted in my life

The year was 2045. As first world culture grew, advertisements and television shows began to have more and more sexual themes. From the time of the mid 1900s to the 2000s, clothing especially for women had become more and more provocative, covering less and less skin

The monkey's attention was focused on the boy's little hole. The monkey knew that this hole would be just right for fucking, something which he was trying to lead up to

" So the flower people can't get there until 12 but that should still give us heaps of time to set up everything else." Chris babbled as Jacob drove them home from the rehearsal dinner

The think I liked most about us was how close we were. From the very first day together, there was openness between me and my little brother Zane that I never thought I could have, let alone with family. That and we were best friends

“Woowee! Yeah! Another shot, please!” I cheered as the bartender slid another shot glass filled with Tequila down the bar to me. I caught and gulped it down in one swift motion. I shook my head and shuttered at the sting as it slid down my throat and warmed up my midsection even more

Okay I'll admit I can be a pushover, well not some much a pushover but really nice person I mean should I really be labeled for caring so much

Crawling back into his hut, Jimmy was at first startled. He thought that some of the boys had found his home and were waiting for him. He relaxed, however, when he saw that it was only his monkey friend waiting for him

June 1st 2003 I still remember the way the new house looked, and how happy my mother was when she saw it. We'd never lived in a nicer, quieter home than this. It was very secluded, and deep in the forest, but that was her dream home, and I was happy for her

Needless to say, I didn’t sleep well that night. I tossed and turned trying to make sense of what had just happened until 5 or 6 am. Birds were chirping and the sun was starting to shine through my window by the time I was finally able to fall asleep

Even thought my boyfriend and I have only been going out for four days, we had very strong feelings for each other. After all, we were best friends before this. We had a half day from school so we decided to go out to lunch together

Note:I didn't write this. "Yea I thought the singing was OK but I don't really go for that style too much" "And the girls?" Brian prompted me. "Oh come on Brian leave him alone we all know he's not really interested in girls

So it was the middle of my second year in high school. I was 15 turning 16 in a month and I was straight. I went to a catholic high school and made fun of the gays with my friends. To be gay was to be a bad, evil thing. They few gays in the school got teased constantly

He looked at the PC, saw that I was watching HIS scene, smiled an evil smile, rubbed his cock a bit, looked at me (still finger up my twat), and said "oh yeah, we can do that"