1. A new game. (working title. rough draft. based on


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Taboo, Author: CD_Lio, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    mouth) a few hours later, I get out of my blanket and follow closely behind him to the kitchen and he goes to prepare another sandwich before bed. I stand in a corner and after taking the headband out of my hair, I finally get out of this soaked sweater and shirt, and he pauses, his mouth agape. I turn around and look back to him as if I did something wrong, feeling a bit nervous. His eyes widen and he points to me and shouts &#034Holy crap! you're a guy!?&#034 I freeze in place, feeling confused. we both have this awkward stare-off briefly and he slowly steps backward, out of the kitchen. I'm caught totally off guard, I dont want him to feel betrayed, so I walk in quickly behind him and take hold of his arm again. He sits back on his couch before letting out a sigh. &#034I'm not mad or anything, I just had no idea... And who would? You really look... well,... cute. And that's pretty awesome.&#034 I smile and take a seat next to him and lean on him. &#034I.... Don't get me wrong, I don't really go that way, y'know?... But you're still my friend.&#034 He says as he wraps his arm around me. I smile widely and hug him tight. He leans in and hugs me back before playfully picking me up in his arms and walking to his bedroom just beyond the kitchen. He sits me up on his bed and goes to open his closet, and unfolds a portable bed and sets blankets and pillows on it. &#034You can have the regular bed.&#034 he says before taking off his short sleeve button up shirt and flopping on ...
    his back, sprawling out in the portable bed. I sit at the edge of the bed still, and he looks lost in his thoughts as he stares blankly at the ceiling, his arms behind his head. I tilt my head, wondering what he's thinking about. Then he turns his head slowly to me and stares at me, appearing half annoyed, yet oddly half concerned. &#034well are you gonna sl**p or not?&#034 he growled. I shook my head no briskly. &#034Fine, suit yourself.&#034 he huffed, and shut his eyes. I slip my shorts off and wrap up in a blanket, then I crawl onto his portable bed and lay on top of him. &#034Oh for crying out loud...!&#034 he mutters as he feels me approach with a crawl. Eventually, he opens his eyes to me straddling his waist and leaning in close on him. &#034hey,... I thought I told you...!&#034 I bury my face in his shoulder and kiss along his neck. He pauses. I can feel his heart begin to race again. it's almost pounding out of his chest now as his breaths become deeper. He hesitantly moves his arms to my hips and rests his hands along them. I can feel his dick slowly begin to grow and throb against mine through the pink and black lacy panties I was wearing under my shorts. I let his dick rub against my clitty, I help by moving my hips back and forth against it, then when I feel his precum make the front of his boxers wet, I slink back on all fours with my butt perked out, lower and lower until my face is at his crotch level. I slip the front of his boxers down and his cock stands up ...
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