All Chapters of The Gay Diãry: Chapter 91 - Chapter 99

Everything was normal that day, I went to work and did nothing I didn't do everyday. I was standing in the front of the mall shoe store and watched some cute girls and some cuter guys walk by. I was bisexual and had to accept just like my parents did. It was hard, their 17 year old baby was bisexual, and they did not have a say. My day turned around when a boy walked in with his mom. He had brown hair with some blonde in the front, with big brown eyes.He flashed a smile at me and I melted. I talked to him about almost everything but the shoes he came in for. He was wearing a red T-shirt with white slim cargo shorts. He flipped his hair while we talked."So Whats your name I asked?"Shane what about yours?""Damien, so what grade are you in?""11th its not that fun though""No?" I laughed a little bit"I'm a senior but I'm 17 so you know how that it is"" Well I like older, I'm 16 but I’ll be 17 in less than 2 weeks“Really I’ll be 18 in a month!”His mom looked at me and him and join

Garry, our rugged neighbor, had been watching me all night, his dark eyes tracing the way my tight black tank top clung to my small but perky tits and the way my short denim shorts rode up just enough to tease the curve of my ass.I bit my lip, pretending not to notice. Mum warned us not to have anything to do with him, but the heat in his gaze was impossible to ignore.What if he tell on me to mum that i was a femboy at this gay club?This wasnt the first time seeing him here, but right now it feel so off that someone that knew me would be catching me red handedly! I had kept it a secret but i guess it wasnt anymore.When he finally slid onto the stool beside me, his cologne was something musky and expensive I wasn't expecting from him."Are you going to keep staring, or are you actually going to talk to me?" I purred, tilting my head just enough to let the dim light catch the silver hoop in my eyebrow. I have to let him know i wasnt scared even though i wasGarry chuckled, low and r

The first time I saw Ethan, he was leaning against the hood of his vintage Mustang, the late afternoon sun glinting off his dark hair as he wiped grease from his hands with a rag. I’d just turned twenty-three, fresh out of college with a degree in photography, and I was there to shoot a series of portraits for a local magazine. The garage where he worked was the backdrop—raw, industrial, the scent of oil and metal thick in the air. He was older, mid-forties, with the kind of rugged confidence that came from years of knowing exactly who he was. His arms were corded with muscle, his hands rough but capable, and when he looked up at me, his dark eyes held a quiet intensity that made my stomach flutter.“You the photographer?” he asked, his voice low and gravelly, like he’d s

John pulled out, his cum dripping from my well-used hole, and Marcus was already there, his tongue lapping at the mess, cleaning me with long, slow strokes. I moaned, my body still trembling from my orgasm, as he spread my cheeks, his tongue delving deeper.“You taste so good,” he murmured, his voice muffled against my skin. “Like cum and sweat and us.”John was watching, his cock already half-hard again, his eyes dark with hunger. “Get on your hands and knees,” he ordered. “I want to see that ass while Marcus eats you out.”I obeyed, my body still weak from pleasure, as Marcus positioned himself beneath me, his tongue never leaving my hole. John knelt behind me, his fingers teasing my entrance, gathering the cum that was still leaking out.“You’re gonna take me again,” he murmured, his voice dark. “And this time, I’m not holding back.”I whimpered, my body already

I was at home waiting for my lover Mike to come home from a hard days work.I was in the shower because I wanted so badly to feel Mike's hot cock ram my tight hole tonight when he got home. I put the shower water on extra hot and lathered up the soap and had my hairy body full of soap when I heard Mike open the door.I hurried up and washed my body off. The water was dripping off of my hairy nipples on to the floor. Mike walked in and saw me drying myself off. Mike kisses me and removes his clothes to take a shower.While Mike was in the shower I got my favorite butt plug out and went to Mike's bed. I lubed it up and spread open my legs and placed the butt plug deep inside my own hole. My cock was hard and dripping with precum as my ass lips were wrapping around the butt plug.I was lying on Mike's bed thinking of Mike's hairy body dripping with hot steamy water. I licked my finger tips and began to pinch and rub my nipples. The anticipation of Mike getting out of the shower made my a