A DIARY OF A BISEXUAL TEENAGE BOY

CHAPTER X: FICTITIOUS

This is one of the best damn days of my life. I got home and the moment I opened the door, all I hear was my mom's scolding for why I arrived home this late. She released topics like sexual assault, kidnapping, drugs, alcohol, smoking and all of the f**king above. But the truth is I didn't paid attention to almost everything my mom said for I my brain was in Nirvana. Something worth dying for happened that day and I wouldn't let my mom blabbering about everything ruin my day. Don't get me wrong; I love her very much. I took a hot steamy shower and while in the middle of it; my brother down there just seemed aroused and won't get flaccid. So without really thinking of anything, I beat it off and as an excuse for myself; I did it because I was supposed to. Then while dressing up in my room and tidying things a bit, I found Christian's underwear in my bag. I was kinda bit disappointed that I shot my load in the bathroom that I was keeping for days and practically nothing on my mind but "just cum already and get f**king soft." I must've been the best orgasm if I used his underwear of his. All I could think of right now is where to f**king hide this. What if mom saw used underwear lying around my bed and it didn't belong to me. I zip locked to "Seal its freshness" and made it through the part of my cabinet where there were usually clothes I don't where. Midnight came quick and after all those news feeds, tweets, and instagram, and I must now be asleep for there are classes tomorrow. I was in bed and tried every shitty position you could think of and I couldn't f**king sleep. So again; "I must do what I was supposed to do." Masturbate and used every ounce of energy left in my body. What better way to do so you could think of than beating it off while sniffing that garment of Christian's. I made sure I was silent but ended up rumbling in the dark and messing up my properly arranged clothes in my cabinet. I took all my clothes off and I was aroused as soon as the aroma filled my room the moment I un zipped the plastic bag. I think of a fantasy and it turns out it was one hell of a fantasy. I started jacking of while I turned the underwear inside out and placed the front part on my face. While doing my thing and sniffing the brief like a dog, these were the things that were running through my mind.

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3rd person POV

Harvey was all worried and shaking uncontrollably while everyone was enjoying the party that was hosted by a senior who will graduate with honors these coming graduation ceremonies. He knows for himself that he was different since he was just a young child. He gathered all his strength and confidence to come out to his best friend Christian. The only thing we worry about is will this ruined their friendship that was almost five years now. He saw Christian hanging out with his teammates and he was even worried for every one of them was holding their red cups and Christian was heavily drunk. Harvey went and excused his friend and he was just laughing foolishly about anything.

The two boys went inside a room with a drunken Christian and a hysterical Harvey.

"I'm not Gay" uttered Harvey nervously.

"Well of course! Is that all you want to f**king s..." "I'm not straight either" as Harvey didn't let his friend finish.

Christian didn't take it seriously and was about to leave when Harvey held tight of his hand and spilled out nervously "I'm... I'm, I'm bbb...b. Bisexual."

"So you're a f**king fag?!" Christian shouted at his friend.

Harvey can't pretty much answer and Christian asked him harshly "Do you like me?!"