1. My descent into darkness part 1


    Date: 8/21/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: kelan1995, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    Ok, so let me introduce myself. I’m Kelan, 20 years old, thin as a rail, 100lbs, 5’6”, smooth, dark messy hair. Been with my boyfriend, although not anymore, which I will explain as this goes on, for 8 years. I grew up in house where I could do what I want, when I wanted it. I moved out with my boyfriend, Tyler, at 18. We both had fairly ok paying jobs, not a ton of money, drove old cars, etc. We had a fairly decent sex life, once, if not twice a day. While we aren’t exactly nudists, we normally hung around in underwear. I myself, with my incredibly tiny body, have always loved to show it off. Tyler, who was not fat by any means, but has a little extra weight, little belly, slightly hairy, never cared and thought he was hot too, and honestly I thought he was fucking hot, so we normally just didn’t wear a lot around the house. He has a super cute face, nerdy glasses, awesome smile. Tyler is a total punk boy. He’s 20 as well. Big, huge baggy jeans, wifebeaters almost constantly when he is out with me. Skater shoes. I am 5”6’, he is 5”4’, about 155lbs, dark short hair. I am a cross between punk and fem, love my wifebeaters but I have a lot of colorful ones while he just wears the white or black, I wear super skinny jeans, sometimes short shorts, I have some skater shoes too but I love my flip flops. In the past you could normally find me out on my patio in the shortest of shorts, tanning, smoking, and chillin. I loved being this trophy that people eyed as they walked by. I ...
    realize that this is a sex story section but I don’t feel I can just tell stories without explaining about how things happen. My life has become completely, totally, about sex, but at the same time, the conditions of how it got there, since this is a true story, need to be explained. I’ve delved into a lifestyle that most would only fantasize about, but never actually do. Its kind of like once something snaps and you are all in, you cannot retreat. And believe me, I don’t want to retreat. Like I said our sex life was fine. Long, sweaty bareback fucking. He’s vers, I’m a total bottom. We both consider ourselves bi, but prefer men. Looking back it was obvious we both wanted to come out of our inner shells, but never did until everything went down. At one point in our monogamous relationship, our work schedules changed. I was working nights, he was working days. We still tried to get the at least once a day fucking, but It was becoming more infrequent. There were still tireless make out sessions, lot of scantily clad days in the house, even naked, but we were only crisscrossing our hours for a few hours a day. I had gotten home one day, we had fucked, and he had left for work that morning, and I was sitting at the computer, naked, sweaty, and still ultra horny. So I figured I would watch some porn saved on the PC. To my surprise I found a folder labelled “T” and opening it found a whole slew of pictures and videos. It wasn’t anything I put there. To my complete shock, opening one of ...
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