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Love me like you've never loved me before [boyxboy]

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Parts 22
Time 1h 29m

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boyxboy camp love romance sexual

THIS STORY CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT IF YOU DO NOT LIKE GAYS YOU ARE DISMISSED FROM READING THIS STORY.

  He pulled me close to his warm body and began to caress my cheek. Coming closer and closer to my face placing his sweet little lips on top of mine. All I could feel was sparks flying through his kiss and I never wanted to let him go. But I wasn't gay, but he made me feel like I was. How could  this beautiful admiring boy  make me feel like this and a girl couldn't. 

He made me feel like I was floating on cloud nine and all I wanted to do was make love to his glorious body. 

Did he make love to this glorious guy he keeps talking about read to find out. Go on.....don't be scared read the first chapter it's okay nothing to be scared about..........I think hehe :PAll Rights Reserved

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