"Fuck yeah! FUCK! His yells can faintly be heard against the creaking of the bed."
"Good, you woke up." "Look who's so anxious to learn about my gay past…" "Yes. You were on the second part of the story?" "Right… The second part starts when I'm in a bed, but not mine." *** There's always...
"Mike and I get naughty, part 1 of 3."
"I want to know all of it. When did this start?" she says when I finally close the door. "Well," I reply slowly "if you really want to know, then I should tell you - this is a long story."...
"I began humping the ass of the most homophobic guy I know...."
"C'mon ladies! One Two One two!" That's the coach. He always yells at us, like otherwise we wouldn't have the motivation to swim. But he's a good coach anyway. Most coaches would have thought twice about adding a gay member...
"Joe and I continue, but something goes wrong..."
My arms were behind my head, my dick flaccid on my thigh. A drop of cum rolled on my leg. Joe was in front of me, looking out the window as he pulled up his jeans after our rough morning....
"Two fictional guys going from friends to... More then that. Leave a comment bellow!"
Joe and I have been friends for as long as I could remember. After all, his family was the closest humans to us for miles around. They were a large family, Joe being the third child out of five, and so...