For all those girls who think some of the gay guys out there are super duper sexy. Hehehe
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I've always known my best friend was gay but his boyfriend... Not so much. I have exotic features the same as my best friend considering we come from the same cultural background except I have a hint of green in my eyes with my father being a white man.
My best friends boyfriend is this sexy blue eyed, blonde haired, tall muscular man.
Whenever he is around me, I would feel his intense gaze on me. He would touch me flirtingly and always gives the brightest smile when I approach them.
I haven't spoken to Dylan (my best friend) about it because I sometimes think Kyle (the boyfriend) acts that way with others. But he doesn't.
"Hey Mya!" I hear my name being called out from the street. I turn seeing Kyle walk out of Dylans house next door.
"Oh hey Kyle" I say as he approaches me "Dylan gone to work?"
He nods his head "Is it ok if I hang with you?" I smile nodding my head as I lead him into my parents house.
Convenient enough my parents have gone away for the weekend so I'm house sitting the next couple of days. As soon as I close the door, I feel his hands spin me around and my back hits the wall.
His body cages me in with his head getting closer with every breath I take.
"Kyle wha-" I suddenly feel his lips on mine and I can't help but moan at how good they feel against mine.
My hands move up to his shoulders and wrap around his neck to pull him closer.
I suddenly push him back "You're with Dylan, I shouldn't have done this... You need to leave"
"Do I have to do some extravagant gesture to show you I want you? I broke up with Dylan" He says but I don't believe him "Check your phone" I move away from him but not before he pulls me back and presses his lips to mine once more
-He broke up with me. He has fallen for someone else-
-Please text me back. I went for a drive-
-Where are you?-
I feel his arms wrap around me and feel his lips press to my neck tenderly. I moan at the contact of where his lips are pressing.
I automatically close my eyes when I feel his hands travelling up my thighs.
"When I first met you, I knew I had to have you... When I'm with Dylan my mind drifts to you... I couldn't keep up the facade" He says between kisses. My mind is all over the place.
"You just broke up with my best friend" It was suppose to come out calm but my words came out breathy and moan like.
"We never slept together because all I thought about was you when I met you" He whispers in my ear "When he would try to kiss me, I would imagine you lips against mine, when he sucked my cock I would imagine your mouth on me and I would cum in seconds"
I could feel his erection press against my back and I can't help but slowly bend over to feel his bulge between my butt cheeks to press against my core.
His hands move up my back to make me bend over more "All I can think about is spreading those ass cheeks and fucking your pussy right now" He groans as well as I "Fuck this"
He turns me around to face him and again we kiss with so much passion. He picks me up to wrap my legs around his waist making my skirt move up my thighs. He moves it higher while we kiss to my waist to reveal my g-string I was wearing.
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Short Stories Collection
NezařaditelnéJust a bunch of short stories, stories that have been playing on my mind for a while and they need to find away of getting out.