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“Gosh no, I didn’t want to cheat on my mate.” I nearly choked on my grape. “And how’s that working out for you?” I spluttered out when I’d finally swallowed the blasted thing. Casper threw his hands over his face when he realised what he’d said. “Sorry, but you know what I mean. Come on, you haven’t had sex for the same reason, right?” “Hell no!” I said, rather enjoying seeing him squirm. “I haven’t had sex because I’m gay, and incase you haven’t noticed, there aren’t exactly many gay werewolves around.”

Joey growled, his voice deep and raspy. "Yes... yes, I'm your bitch, Officer Joey!" I cried out. "Take this cock. Take all of it like the little twink you are," he commanded. I felt so full. Gay sex felt so much better than anything I had ever imagined with a woman. It felt right. It felt pleasurable in a way that made my whole body shake. I loved the weight of a man on top of me. I loved the roughness. Joey let out a loud groan and gripped my hips so hard his fingerprints left marks. He thrust one last time and poured his whole, hot load deep inside my ass. He huffed and puffed, leaning his heavy chest against my back as the bed.

I smiled as I touched the door. "Uhmm. Do you like it, huh?" "Hmm ... Yes hubby!" I couldn't help but resent what I heard. I'm really still here to watch live, ah? What position? Dog style? Missionary? 69? Wheelbarrow? Not sure, I really don't know anything about those positions! "Hmm ... h-hubby! Ah! Yes!" My eyes rolled again in the air. This witch is very noisy. Is it her first time? My god! It's so annoying.

The kitchen was pretty tiny and I’m sure my mom would suffer from asphyxiation if this was her kitchen. When I got to the one bedroom, I instantly remembered how Xavier and I first enjoyed what’s waiting behind the heaven’s gate in this room. That time wasn’t too long ago and I already missed cuddling with my man. I was a virgin, well maybe that’s way too far of a stretch for a gay man, I guess I would say I haven’t had any penetration experience in my life. Xavier on the other hand, he wasn’t new to the addicting world of the heavens but I would certainly know that he had experience with many beautiful ladies. I would say Xavier was really good at what he was doing and I know he could still

"I can't think of much I haven't done or tried sexually. I've been in gang-bangs with as many as twenty men. I've been choked, spanked, tied, gagged, blindfolded, and fisted. Cum has been splattered across literally every inch of my body. I've even been peed on. No one's ever hurt me, but I don't mind rough sex. In fact, I like it." "What about sex with other women?" "I've been in threesomes and foursomes with other girls, so yes, I've eaten pussy, but I don't tend to hook up with other women one on one. Getting fucked by a strap-on just isn't the same as a big hard throbbing cock." "You've certainly been around the world so to speak. Has your obsession with sex been something that happened

I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.

I suddenly faced him and put his two hands on my chest, which surprised him. "Is it big?" I asked and smiled sheepishly. "F**kkkkkkkkk!!" He screamed and immediately withdrew his hand. I was surprised when he threw soap on my forehead "Ouchhh!" That hurts but it will be okay! That's how I got used to it, sh*t my forehead hurts! BTW he's Ken Fernandez my husband I mean, my one and only GAY HUSBAND. Yep, he's right, he's gay, he's a very handsome man, and yeah he's really gay!

"Relax." A command or comfort? I am not sure but, his voice as soothing as it is didn't stop me from shutting my eyes under the blindfold and awaiting the most painful experience of my life. Being in a same-sex high school made it easy to know a lot about gays. We have numerous dating boyfriends in my school and I do hear them talk about the hell experiences of the bottoms during their first time which is when I decided to be the top and not the bottom like this if I ever began to fancy gay life.

Days after that I met Alaia in her house after I got back from Ben’s apartment and told her everything about what happened to me. I told her about Lena, how I met her, how nice she to me, her crazy girlfriend who punched me in the face, and the one-night stand, I told Alaia everything. “I’m not gay… I’m not” I said as I leaned myself on the couch. “I’m just experimenting...” I said. Alaia gave me a look as she raised an eyebrow. “I don’t know, maybe all of the guys that I’ve been with so far have just been really bad in bed but…” I gulped.

That felt god-damned good. I can't stop him, my body keeps betraying me with this men. "You've got an 8 inch." He said. "An eight? Thought it was six?" I stuttered, letting out a gentle groan as he kept stroking. It felt so good. I never knew it felt so pleasant. My first time fucking a gay was more of a taste. He sucked my dick and that was all. The sir felt thick. My whole body was literally on fire. I could hardly even breath.