1. Drug Lords and Love


    Date: 6/7/2016, Categories: Diary, Bi-sexual, Cheating, Drug, Gay, Author: big_booty, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    follow you to make sure you got home safe last night.” “That was just being a good Samaritan,” I replied finding some milk in the back of the fridge and drinking it only to find out that it had gone bad. “Bullshit. Good Samaritans stare at you like they want to fuck your brains out. I saw that look he was giving you...” “You think he was giving that kind of look. Really?” “Why would I lie?” “I don't know.” “How about you get dressed and see. Or what you going to go wait on Mr. A to text you? Shorty told me that you guys weren't on the best terms lately. Whoever Mr. A is...” “You know what. You're right.” “I am?” She seemed more surprised that I was agreeing than I thought she would be. Truth was she was right. I had to put myself out there. I was attracted to this Kingston Doors guy. I was attracted to what he was and I thought I twas cute as hell that he sent someone to make sure that I got home safely. Even if it wasn't what I thought it was I could at least talk to him and thank him for the kind gesture. By the time we got to the park I wasn't so comfortable. I was dressed in some jogging tights. I felt exposed. They were tights I wore back when I was in highschool. Leave it up to your fag hag best friend to pick out the most overwhelming outfit in your closet. I felt like everything was showing. “I feel naked. My dick is showing in these.” “It should be. Turn around. Yup...your ass looks on point too.” “I don't see him.” “I do.” “Where?” “Don't turn yet dummy. We got ...
    to play it off. Act nonchalant.” I started whistling. I didn't know what else to do in that kind of situation. We started to walk slowly and Penny started a conversation with me. It was a forced conversation. We kept walking until we made our way through the park where we saw men playing a basketball court. Half of the men had shirts on and they were playing against the other half who didn't. I noticed Kingston immediately. “Goddam...” I found myself saying. “Goddam is right. Now tell me that isn't worth stalking?” Penny asked. I didn't want to stare but it was impossible not to. I think Penny had given up on not staring as well. He was drenched with sweat. Kingston's body glistened. He looked like he could have been a football player by his build. His waist was so slim though. He was aggressively dribbling up and down the court, bodying people out of the way as he went hooped. He was fucking sexy. It was hard to keep watching him in these tights and not get a hard on. I noticed someone stop Kingston. It was Grip...his second hand. Grip wasn't in a suit like last night. He was in street clothes and he had been playing basketball as well but on the other team. It seemed like Grip was the first one to notice Penny and I walking by. He had stopped Kingston and seemed to make Kingston aware of my presence. “Quick, stop...” I told Penny, “Pretend like we're stretching.” “I'm not flexible boy.” “This was YOUR idea. Remember?” We were only halfway through pretending like we were ...
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