1. Big Paw


    Date: 6/24/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: iamyourforever, Rating: 50, Source: xHamster

    ghosts and other evil creatures of the night -- in the house to pass the test. Failure was not an option for it would mean scorn and ridicule. Blake's friends watched him make his way up the path illuminated by the light of his own flashlight appropriated by Colby on the safe side of the bridge. He carefully crossed the shaky bridge and made his way up the rickety steps. He thought that surely the whole town could hear the front door squeal as he f***ed it open. Blake had decided that there was not anything to fear; well except plots by other k**s. He was certain that ghosts and spirits did not exist; certainly not in this world. He decided that he might as well explore the place as everyone else had. Most noticeable was that there was not much about. A couple of broken chairs here and there. Dust and dirt abounded; if only that was worth something for he could have filled a couple of trash bags while he was here. There were three dirty mattresses in the place along with lots of empty drinks containers -- beer, wine and booze. It took him a little time to realize that in the litter of trash, mixed in with the food wrappers, were used scumbags -- the first ones that he had ever seen. The wind howled and it was indeed chilly but he was dressed for it. Although the floor creaked with every step he took and so did the stairs except for the missing third step. There were not any ghosts that made themselves known. Blake explored the entire place most happy that he had his backup ...
    flashlight (and another in reserve). He looked in every room; in every closet and even into the attic and cellar. The coal fired furnace seemed huge compared to modern oil and gas ones with their efficient design. He was actually disappointed at how boring the place was but that was the price to be one of the gang. He kept checking his watch. Finally it was 12:30 and he could leave. He was sure his friends would be chilled to the bone since they wore only light clothes. As he walked out he was sorry that he hadn't brought a thermos of hot chocolate. Colby and Wade would have especially appreciated it. Well, too late now. The door squeaked as loudly as went he had gone in. The porch steps still rocked and creaked as he made his way down to the bridge and back to town. He was sure that the squeal of the door would have summoned his friends down to the bridge to meet him. They were not there. He waited five minutes and decided that they had gone home. A very sensible idea rather than hanging about in the cold; he started back home himself. A couple of owls were hooting. He could hear small a****ls scurrying about but there was still another sound which he couldn't identify. It began to remind him of a baby crying. But at this hour babies were not about. Perhaps some wild a****l that had been hurt? Something else would get a good fresh, hot, meat meal soon; such is nature. He turned with the road and was shocked. There, butt naked d****d across a fallen tree were his two friends. ...
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