Buns of Love

There once was a small boy named Tammy Cabbage. Tammy was rather odd. He had an addiction, an addiction to Nutty Bars. It was uncontrollable. No one could save him from his passion. People had passions for him too though. Passions for his luscious buns. Every girl in the high school dreamt of having buns of steel, just like Tammy's. Anyways, back to the story.

He met a freshman girl, named Victor back a few years ago. Victor never thought much of him at first. She thought he was hot, and nothing more.

They met in France, at a small restaurant. Victor took a few glances over at him, absorbing his hotness. As soon as he bent over to pick up his nutty bar, she lost it. She stared deeply into his butt cheeks. She couldn't pull her eyes away from them. For she wanted to grab his buns.

When Tammy got back, he noticed Victor staring. Her eyes went from his buns up to his eyes. Five seconds of eye contact was all it took.

Tammy went up to her and said "I adore your boobs."

Victor blushed. She was so over whelmed by the sweet compliments.

"Oh really? Well I want them buns for breakfast."

Tammy had a smirk on his face. He grabbed her by the tits and they flew out ta building.

Before you knew it, they were in the most high society night club of Paris. This wasn't just a night club, it was a raaaaaave.

Before you could blink, Tammy had stripped down into his sequin spandex. Victor's tits got a hard on. Tammy slid his hot body in front of me. We created the ultimate mosh out of grinding. This grinding pit went on six hours straight. I was drenched in sweat. As for Tammy, he was drenched in booty sweat. Things were heating up in this club. He and I got tired after a while though.

He took me by my hand and pulled me out of the crowd. He signaled for me to follow him out the exit doors.

"Let's go for a stroll my darling," said Tammy with a wink of his eye.

I smiled back at him in agreement. We talked for hours and hours nonstop. Our conversations felt endless. Endless. That's what I felt. Like we're endless. Like this was all meant to happen, it was all meant to be.

Tammy kissed my soft hands gently, and looked into my eyes.

"Victor, I've known you so shortly, yet it's felt so long. My darling, could this be? Can such a delicate thing like this be the truths of reality? For you brought me happiness and pleasure. You've brought me something I've been neglected of since I was a child. You've brought me.. love."

Right then and there, I lost it. I was so shocked by the sweetness of each word that rolled out of his mouth.

He inched in, closer and closer to my face. He gently swiped back my hair, and put his manly hands upon my cheeks. He kept leaning in. I puckered up, and gave in. He gave me the most gentle and precious kiss. I was in awe. I was in... love.

Later that night, he took me back to his apartment. we dined on the finest nutty bars in town.