Author: Lynflower680

Sinner [Gay] [MM] [anal]

“Did they applaud?”

“Sure did dad!”

“Did they do the same for Mike?”

“Yes sir.”

“I’m so proud of both of you boys. It seems like just yesterday you two were both cute eight year old boys playing outside with the youth group, and now look at you both! Thirteen years later, you’re both traveling with the church giving sermons! You do me and God proud! I believe God destined you and Mike to be best friends!”

Austin smiled at his dad’s praise. It felt great to know that his dad was proud of him. “Alright dad. I have to go. It’s almost time for me to hit the hay. Plus the reception here in the hotel isn’t exactly the best. See you tomorrow. Love ya!” Austin could hear his dad chuckle through the phone. “Love ya too. You boys sleep well!” His dad then hanged up.

Austin shook his head as he let out a sigh. “Dad is so proud of me and Mike.” He thought to himself. “I wonder if he would still be proud of me if he knew the truth.” Read more »

Sex with my ex [MM] [Gay] Part two

Time for a little recap for those who don’t know the full story. Boy goes to hotel with mom and mom’s friend. Mom’s friend turns out the be the mother of the boy’s ex. Mom squad leaves for food. Boy and his ex watch a cheesy movie. Boy confessed his love for his ex. Now boy and ex are getting ready to fuck in a hotel room.

Good? Alright, back to the story!

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We both preceded to take off our clothes. It’s been a while since I’ve seen him naked. We’ve only had sex once during our previous relationship, but, oh, it was pure eye candy seeing him naked.

However, Radu seemed a bit insecure about his looks. “So…is this okay? I don’t look bad do I?” He said in nervous tone of voice. I just gave him a quick smile before pinning him to the bed. “Don’t be silly, you look perfect.” I planted a gentle kiss on his lips. “Now,” I started to say. “, where is the most sensitive spot on your neck?” I whispered in his ear. Read more »

Sex with my ex [MM] [Gay]

Never again. I promised myself that I wouldn’t be seen with him again, no matter how much I wanted to be near him. He was impatient and lazy and very frustrating. Why would we get back together again?

But there I was, making out with him in a hotel room.

A little background before we begin. My name is Ryuu Yamamoto. I’m a Japanese immigrant who has been living in the U.S. for 10 years. I’m 20 years old. I’m in college. And it’s my spring break.

I had plans to spend my spring break at my house relaxing, but my mom already made plans for me and her to spend a night in the state capital with a friend of hers and her son to go shopping. I didn’t like the idea, but I didn’t talk back. I’m quite the mommas boy you see, so I pretty much always obey my mom.

So we drove there the next day to met with my moms friend at the hotel. It was all and good fun for the most part. That is until I found out my moms friend was the birth giver of my ex boyfriend, Radu Dalca. As you can expect from two people who had their relationship ruined by arguing, we didn’t speak to each other at all (though my mom did make me shake his hand to be polite). Read more »

Best friends [Les] [FF] [oral]

Mia is the best friend a girl could ask for. We both shared a dorm and we both got along just fine (except for the occasional argument). We talked about everything together and would always vent to each other about how shitty our day was or how much we both love Pringles. We both had many classes together as well and we helped each other out. The only problem I have with her is that she snores. A lot. Other than that, she’s a great girl.

However, a little while later I no longer viewed her as a best friend.

I started feeling things around her. Blushing whenever she laughs, feeling warm in the face whenever she was near me (the fact that we were roommates doesn’t help at all). I also found myself getting jealous whenever someone would flirt with Mia (she is a very pretty girl. I’ve seen both guys and girls try to get a chance with her).

But she’s my best friend and nothing more. Right?

But one night changed everything.

It was a Saturday night and Mia and I were playing truth or dare when we were supposed to be studying (Aren’t we just the ideal rebels?). Read more »