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FAITH The weekend was filled with slow love making and I swear I gained 40 pounds from how good I felt. I felt like I was a woman. I mean, I felt beautiful, loved, cherished, worshipped and yes, I felt fucked. In a good way. Monday morning when I walked into the company, heads turned and there were whispers as I walked by. I guess that was all from the hickeys that were marring my neck like tattoos or maybe the little jump in my steps. I really wasn’t sure. But I did feel different.

Listening to other patients — wealthy executives who had destroyed marriages through sex addiction, celebrities who had lost everything to escorts and orgies, normal people whose lives had spiraled out of control — made me see my own story with horrifying clarity. When it was my turn to share, I spoke for nearly forty minutes, voice trembling, about how I had started as Liam’s curious girlfriend exploring fantasies and ended up as the Gangbang Princess who threw away the love of her life for the thrill of being used by dozens of men. One older man in the group looked at me with kind but firm eyes and said,

"Tch, even if you get fat, I won't get fat. My diet has been fixed these years, and I basically don't gain weight." Gabrielle had her own set of health regimens and hadn't gained weight over the years.

And we take a seat on the same sofa. - My story begins when I was thirteen. I gained a lot of weight because my parents had just divorced and each blamed the other for the failure of their marriage. I was so fat that I had trouble moving around. Everyone made fun of me. Even my mother, it was my father who didn't throw stones at me. I decided to go and live with him. At school, it was hell, constant mockery, no one wanted to come near me for fear of suffering the same fate. I locked myself in my studies and I was the first in my class. But when it came to boyfriends, no one wanted to approach me, let alone hold my hand. When I got my diploma, I promised myself I would lose all this excess we

"You don't care about anything else anymore. You've gained so much weight." His gaze swept over me, and for the first time in years, I felt ashamed under my husband's eyes. "You aren't the woman I fell in love with anymore." The words hit harder than anything else he had said. My head snapped up. For a second, I couldn't breathe. Adrian shook his head. His expression was a mixture of frustration and disappointment. “You know, one of my colleagues actually saw you at a supermarket a few weeks ago.” He laughed humorlessly. “To think he actually congratulated me, believing we were having a set of twins because of how fat you've become! Do you know just how much you embarrass me out there? How t

So I took out some ads on a couple of those sites, sent out a few e-mail blasts, and advertised in all the gay rags. The turnout was better than we expected. A lot of ordinary-looking guys -- the kind who’d been conditioned to think they were overweight by all the skinny boys in the media and p**n. And a few truly obese men too -- a couple of bears, a guy who could have been in ZZ Top, even a white-haired guy who could have played Santa.

I'm so hard. Nobody will know if I watch gay porn. Nobody will know. I try to convince myself I will fucking know. Me. I'm not a fucking fa- I catch myself mid-thought. This is why Jay and Blake hate me now. Don't be a fucking bigot Louis, I tell myself. I look at the gay tab again and on an impulsive thought, click on it. The website loads to the gay content. My dick throbs in anticipation I scroll, looking at the thumbnails. A lot of it is the same as straight porn. Blowjobs... handjobs... fucking...

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.

My heart was shattered and I even lost weight. My brothers used to sometimes make fun of me and call me Gay because they never saw me with a lady before. The day I had sex with a woman I realised that I wasn't gay, as a matter of fact if anything I think I like women more.. I think my issue is that I can put all my focus on a lady if there isn't any man whom I am attracted to.. I can go as long as 40 minutes when having sex with a lady, and I doubt any Gay man can do that, so yeah.

I heard Alex murmuring away, laughing, "Your wife is so cute." # . . CONTINUE Thanks to the loyal readers of my husband is gay. Your comments and ratings mean a lot to me. A little bit of information about this novel, I've actually written it on one of the Orange W. platforms and to introduce it to the outside world, I changed it to English. I hope this novel is also of interest there. Thank you again and don't forget to be happy