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Gay sex > Are you nervous?
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Hi, im Travis. This is the story of when I told my best friend who happened to be bi and hot my I add, that I was gay. Or should I say I showed him I was gay? Well it all started when I started to like him.. not boys in general, just him. His name is Brandon by the way. Anyway before I start let me just tell you this guy was HOT. Like damn how could he NOT have a boyfriend already, hot. He had black hair that fell in front of his bright green eyes, he was tall and built like a football player. To top it all off he had his lip pierced. You cant tell me thats not hot. As for me im an average Joe, I have blonde hair and blue eyes, im skinny, almost too skinny. Well on with the story.. We were 19 just so you know, we"re 20 now. He did the same as I did before. I replyed with a " hell no" each time. But he still thought that I was straight. Yes, Brandon was always a thick head. He didn"t really notice. It was until he took the extra step after he rubbed me through my own MEN"s tight jeans that he unbuttoned my jeans and pulled the zipper down. " Are you nervous?" I desided to lie. " Um, sort of" I was a good lier, or he was just stupid. " Sorry" he whisperd. I shook my head. " Come here you horny bastard" I said, grasping the back of his neck and crashing his lips to mine. The feeling of his lip ring was cold but I liked it. I acually played with it for a while before he opened his mouth and let me slide my tongue in, exploring every inch there was. His hair tickled the side of my cheek, I pulled away. I lifted his shirt off above his head. " You nervous?" I smirked. " Fuck no" he said tugging at my own shirt. I put my arms up and let him take it off even though I haddn"t planned to. I for one HATE to be teased. But here I was on the floor of my den, having my beck being BITTEN, licked, kissed, and everything inbetween. I always knew his "emo" look had to have it"s ways of deciveing me... After a while I seriously couldn"t take it anymore. " Please.. stop teasing me.. just fucking do something.. anything" I barly got out. He smiled a seductive smile and nodded. He kissed down my neck, to my chest, down my stomach and finially to my cock. It needed some sort of attention or I"d cry. Seriously. He wrapped his mouth around the tip of it and swirled his tongue around. His lip ring felt amasing. I swear I could have came then and there.. but I held back. " Oh.. god.. Brandon" I moaned. As I gave him a hint I was going to shoot he stopped. " No! Finish what you started!" Damn teaser. He just smirked at me. " Please, fuck me" I whinned. I wasn"t usually the one to be begging or whinning but this time I was. " Are you sure?" he asked already knwing the answer. " Brandon if you dont... im going to find a way to fuck myself" " Well since you put it that way.." I saw him looking for some lube or anything but I just shook my head. " I dont like it that way. I like it bare back. And hard" his facial expression after I said that was completly priceless. " You serious man?" " Fuck yes, just please.. fuck me.. like now" He nodded. He took his place between my legs, adjusting himself slowly. " Listen Trav, im sorry if I hurt you..." " It"s okay.. I like the pain" I wasn"t lieing, and damn was this boy NOT small. It was like fucking 8 or 9 inches, never had one quite that big up my ass, but I didn"t hate it. He pushed in deeper and started a even pace. " Oh.. Shit" I moaned. " Pleasure and pain Trav.. pleasure and pain" he started to go faster. he had me moaning out of control. " HARDER, FUCK.. FASTER!" I was watching him slam into me, his hands holding on to my waist for leverage. He was grunting and panting, sweat was dripping from his nose and hair. I thought he was going to fucking break me. But he didn"t. My nails dug into his sholders as he came inside me, myself spilling all over my stomach. He pulled out of me slowly and collapsed on my chest, sweaty and spent. " Holy fuck, Travis.." he panted. " Holy fuck is right, that was fucking amasing" I said, my breathing jagged. His head was on on my chest and he was looking up at me. I brushed his sweaty black hair away and looked deep in those wonderful green eyes of his. He came up to kiss my lips softly. I smiled into the kiss and held onto his back. I needed that, No, he needed that. To be held. I stroked his back a few times trying to calm his breathing. " Brandon..?" I started. " Yeah?" " .. Do you want to be my like.. boyfriend?" I could feel his head nodding against my skin. " Yes" he said softly.
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