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Sofia Bellhouse
Truth or Gay (first time gay menage erotica)
Truth or Gay (first time gay menage erotica)
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What started out as a night with friends turns ugly when their casual game of truth or dare is threatened by Chris’s insistent teasing about Max’s apparent ‘fear of gays’. Thinking Chris doesn’t have the guts to suck off their mutual friend right on the spot, it isn’t long before Max finds himself hornier than he’s ever been in his life, relieving himself in ways he never would’ve imagined with the help of his two gay friends.
Warning: this 4,500+ word story is for adults only. It involves steamy oral sex for all participants, rough anal sex, barebacking and an anal creampie that’ll arouse this first time gay harder and faster than he’s ever been. All characters involved are over 18.
Excerpt:
"Okay, Pete," he began, calm and casual despite the fact that he was rolling his hips and was now rubbing himself all over me. "Truth or dare?"
"Dare." And Pete answered that so simply that I had to wonder if they'd planned this all along. I shot the man a confused and desperate sort of look, to which he just watched me sympathetically while Chris continued.
"I think Max has got a little trouble going on in these tight jeans of his," he began, bearing down on me, a jolt of pleasure shooting up my spine. I groaned, hands instinctively reaching out to grip Chris's hips, to which he just chuckled softly. "How about you help a friend out? I showed you how to do it, right?"
"Mm."
Warning: this 4,500+ word story is for adults only. It involves steamy oral sex for all participants, rough anal sex, barebacking and an anal creampie that’ll arouse this first time gay harder and faster than he’s ever been. All characters involved are over 18.
Excerpt:
"Okay, Pete," he began, calm and casual despite the fact that he was rolling his hips and was now rubbing himself all over me. "Truth or dare?"
"Dare." And Pete answered that so simply that I had to wonder if they'd planned this all along. I shot the man a confused and desperate sort of look, to which he just watched me sympathetically while Chris continued.
"I think Max has got a little trouble going on in these tight jeans of his," he began, bearing down on me, a jolt of pleasure shooting up my spine. I groaned, hands instinctively reaching out to grip Chris's hips, to which he just chuckled softly. "How about you help a friend out? I showed you how to do it, right?"
"Mm."
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