“Fuck me, Daddy.”As if that was the knife needed to cut the self-restraint I had been putting around myself, I let go of my reservation and finally stopped holding back.I grabbed Layland by his face, each of my palms on his cheeks, and kissed him in fervor.Layland’s eyes widened as he let out a stifled moan despite his mouth being covered with mine. At first, I thought that his reaction was because he was feeling good with my kiss, but when his moan got accompanied by shuddering and his widened eyes suddenly rolled, I realized that there was another reason as to why he had that reaction.It was because he just had his orgasm.I released Layland’s lips and looked down, wanting to be sure even when I already knew that I wasn't wrong. Still, I couldn't help but be shocked when I saw Layland’s cock springing out of the bathroom he was wearing, and cum stains were very much visible on my torso, as well as on Layland’s robe.I should be in disbelief. That's the appropriate reaction to wh
Surprisingly, my feet brought me back to my room instead of going back to Gunner’s room. I was quite surprised that I ended up back in my room when just a while ago, my body had been dying to be touched and be filled with Gunner. It was only when I reached my room and sat at the edge of my bed that I realized why I came back to my room.It was to settle myself. Different emotions and thoughts were swirling inside my head, though the one that was overpowering all those emotions was the happiness that was brought by seeing and feeling the reaction of Gunner to Lindsey’s bullshit, and it was making me too emotional and not able to think clearly. So, I felt like I had to ground myself before going to see Gunner.Yes, I was still going back to Gunner's room. Because despite what I’ve heard from Lindsey, and despite the overwhelming emotions I was feeling, the heat I was feeling remained. My urge to have sex with Gunner did not vanish at all, and instead, it only became stronger, especially
I couldn't get the memory of me and Gunner in his car out of my damn mind, and this has been happening for days now, or literally the night after that happened. And every time that memory comes into my head, my body will immediately heat up and my cock will immediately come alive. Even my ass would start clenching as if it was more than ready to get screwed again; it doesn't matter if it gets hurt or not. All it wanted was Gunner's cock inside it again. But it wasn't actually just my ass who wanted his cock. The entirety of me wanted Gunner's cock inside me again. I wanted to be filled by his thick and long cock again; damn all the pain.A groan escaped my mouth as I irritatingly got out of my bed. This has been the fourth time that I did this—getting out of bed, I mean.As I said, I always get turned the moment I get in bed. But this time was so much worse than the last few. For the past few days, I was able to calm myself down. I was able to relieve myself with just my poor hands. B
I wanted to laugh out loud after hearing what Lindsey had said.Really? That's all she could think of? I guess she's dumber than I thought she would be.Alright, I know calling her stupid and dumb isn't right, but I don't know what else to call her either. I can't say she's smart because that's obviously not the case, and I can't call her sensible enough either because that doesn't describe her. The only word I could think of to describe her would be "dumb" because why the hell did she think that I would easily believe her lie about Layland being jealous of her and her gender?There are so many things I could think of to describe Layland and his personality. But the one thing that always comes to my mind first whenever I think of him, except for his ass and how sexy he is, is how loud and proud he is of who he really is.I haven't met him for too long, but I could already tell that being gay is something he would never hide from anyone, and he is so amazing for that. The fact that he
With a playful grin on my face, I asked Lindsey, “And what kind of help are you offering?” I made sure that the look I was giving her was so sticky, giving her a fake indication that I was interested in her indecent offer.As I expected, Lindsey was shocked at first, but only for a couple of seconds because her face quickly lit up in excitement and in lustful eagerness. But she was also quick in bringing her seductive look back, thinking that her so-called seduction was working on me.“Well, instead of telling you,” she paused to reach for my hand again that was holding the handle of my coffee mug and then suggestively touched each of my fingers before she continued to speak without taking her eyes off me, “how about I show you instead?”Oh… She’s fast. She doesn’t want to waste time, huh?We’re kind of the same—not wanting to waste time, I mean. The only difference was that we have different reasons why we don’t want to waste time.Not bothering to take his hands off of mine, even th
To be honest, I was still surprised at how much I wanted to be involved in this. I still can't get over the fact that I was so into this I was willingly risking my job. For the past couple of days, it was more than once that I had asked myself if I should really do this, if this would be worth it, but as soon as those questions come up, the image of Layland on that day he was bullied while confessing to me everything his parents were doing would cross my mind too, and then the little bit of doubt that randomly pops up inside my head vanishes in a second as if it never was there in the first place.And that is also what's happening right now. And it was also that same image of Layland and the thought of what he would have to endure if his parents found out what he's been through while they were away from him that fueled my desire even more to continue digging for information from this woman right in front of me, whose eyes seemed to have turned into a heart shape as she stared at me so