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Tales Of A Gay Man (Final) Best Friend Comforts Me
Jay:After Louis runs out the gym locker room door, Blake turns around to hugs me tight. I hold back some tears as I try to process what just happened.I just wanted to reassure Louis that we're on his side and that he can count on us. Did I push him too far? I didnt mean to pressure him to come out of the closet in public or anything.Why did he say that word? Like that? I never thought he hated gay people. I've been openly gay around him for so long. Has he thought this about me all this time? The questions swirl in my head. "Let's go home babe" Blake puts his chin on the top of my head and sways us softly. The door opens and a stranger comes in. We break up our hug and walk out the door.In the car, we are fairly silent. I keep running questions in my head and Blake reaches over and holds my hand in my lap. He squeezes once in a while and he looks over at me, but he doesn't say anything. We go straight up to his room when we get to his place, and I feel a sense of relief as soon
Tales Of A Gay Man (Final) Straight Guy Accepts It
Louis:I take another swig of my beer, finishing it off. I crush the can and throw it in the pile with the others. The pile is growing pretty large. I take a big bite of the pizza I had ordered. I haven't eaten junk food in so long. Usually I am really strict on my diet. Well, a body like this doesn't happen on burgers and fries. But today is different. I don't give a flying fuck today. I know I royally messed up with Jay at the gym. I should have never used that word with him. I don't even use that word regularly with my straight homies so I don't know where the fuck that came from. Am I more gay now that I took dick and I wasn't so gay when I just fucked and got sucked? Is there more gay and less gay or is there just "gay?" I crack open my last beer before putting it down I should text Jay. Or maybe call. Call is probably better. No, I'll text. Call is probably too much. Overwhelming. For me, I mean.I pick up my phone and find our message thread. I start to type but my finger
Tales Of A Gay Man (Final) Burying The Hatchet
Blake:The crisp morning air feels sharp in my lungs as I jog around this park. Lots of MILFs in this little town walking in groups with their strollers. I can see them checking me out as I run past. Probably not getting enough attention from daddy who is at the office all the time. As I pass two particularly sexy ladies, I flash them a smile. When I look back at them, I see them giggling to each other. Still got it. I look at my watch real quick. Only been running for about 20 minutes but I am getting pretty sweaty. I purposefully didn't wear deodorant this morning. It's my little surprise for Jay. I don't know why he likes it when I smell like ass but hey, I'm not here to judge. If it turns him on, that's great news for me. I think I'll put in a couple more laps before heading back so Jay gets the full effect.I'm glad I decided to come up with him for the week. It's not like I had too much going on anyways, and I'm still a little worried about him. He's a smart little guy but I
Tales Of A Gay Man (Final) High School Crush
My mother and father separated about 8 months ago, during which time my mother spent her time enjoying being single and bringing different boytoys home, dating 3 guys previously to Max. He first came into my mother's life in October, only to show up in mine when spending Thanksgiving with us. I could describe him as a tall black guy, almost 6'2", sculpted like a Greek god statue and 24 years old (5 years older than me) compared to my mother's almost 50 years old, with her thin, pale figure. It was clear that my mother was his sugar mommy. My father was not far behind, except that my father left my mother for his secretary and ever since he met that woman with a body out of a playboy magazine, I never knew him to have any other girlfriend or lover.Because of the family tradition of spending Thanksgiving together (mostly for me), that Thanksgiving when I met Max I remember it was the last one we spent together as a "family" and I say this because my father felt threatened to lose what
Tales Of A Gay Man (Final) Back Home
Upon returning home, I could sense an argument between my mother and Max. The discussion, apparently, was about the insecurity that a male like Max caused in my mother. She felt inferior for the black man or at least that's what she expressed. My mother told him that he was going to leave her for someone else who was hotter, who was curvier than her, that he was not fucking her like before, meanwhile I was with a poker face at the entrance of my house, they had not noticed my presence. The Brazilian, without thinking his next words, told my mother that it wouldn't hurt her to go to the gym with him or even get a bbl or some other touch-up to show off the curves she didn't have. At that last confession, my mother went upstairs crying on her way to her room and he stayed on the living room couch, noticing my presence and raising an eyebrow at the sight of me."Am I right or not?" he said, making eye contact with me, I didn't express it but yes, he was right, my mother had neglected her
Tales Of A Gay Man (Final) Caught With My Dildo
“S-s-sorry, I d-didn't hear you come in, and I forgot to lock the door." I was very nervous and shy about being caught because even my mother didn't know about my sexuality, and while Max was standing right by the door frame, I was having a hard time trying to form simple sentences. I was still holding my index finger up my ass as I gave a full view of my ass to my mother's lover. "Don't worry, baby, you're just like your mother," he said, stepping inside my room and locking the door. "You both like it up the ass." "It's not what you think; I c-c-can explain it-t." What was I going to be able to explain? He had found me with a dildo in my mouth, teary-eyed, and vigorously shoving a finger up my ass. Max moved over until he was right next to my bed. His bulge was starting to grow, and he put one hand up my bare leg, giving small massages as he took the dildo with his other hand. "Which one do you think is bigger?" he said, placing the dildo right next to his cock. I sat up on the
Tales Of A Gay Man (Final) Stalked And Roughed
I have always been obsessed with dick. If I feasibly could, I'd spend every day with men plowing any hole they like. I crave it constantly.A few years ago, in a cruising area near my new place, I met a guy. I'd just moved out of my parents' into a bigger city and wanted to use the higher population of gays to fulfill my needs. I'd walked there, as it was a park only a few blocks away, and a guy pulled up and waved to me from inside his car. I walked over and he wound down his window, I couldn't see him very well but he seemed charming enough. He asked what I was after and I made it clear that didn't matter, as long as he did what he wanted with me, and he asked where my car was. When I told him I had walked, he told me to walk back home, along the streets, and to not lock my door.The whole way home I felt like I was being watched, but never saw him or his car following. When I got home to my unit, pretty much a single room for everything, I left the door unlocked, and only the clear
Tales Of A Gay Man (Final) Collab With My Brother’s Friend
The story I am telling today happened two nights ago. My brother and his best friend had agreed to watch a soccer game they were looking forward to. At first, they were going to watch it with their group of friends at a restaurant, but at the last minute, his friends canceled, and then the two of them decided to watch it at my house. My brother and I were alone since our parents had been away for two weeks because of work, so it would only be my brother Lucas, Henry (my brother's friend), and me. Lucas proposed I stay with them and watch the game, and the truth was I didn’t want to because I wasn't a soccer fan, but since I didn't have any plans for that night, I accepted. The plan was to watch the game while they drank beers and smoked weed. I was only allowed to watch them do that because, being the younger brother, my brother overprotected me and forbade me many things. I was in charge of preparing food and snacks for the three of us, which I did before Henry's arrival. I knew
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