we didn’t speak when we walked into my apartment.
there was nothing to say really.
this has been a build up since we first laid eyes on each other.
“i’m not hungry.” i said, while we were at dinner.
“why not?” he said, a look of disappointment on his face.
“i don’t want to eat anything because we are gonna fuck tonight.”
his eyes lit up.
“i’ve waited a long time for you.
i want to fuck.”
that’s when he knew i wasn’t playing any games and quickly asked for the check…
“Pull the U-haul around.”
even though i was getting help,
it has been a long day.
it’s been raining on and off so it really set the mood for packing.
it was the perfect day to say goodbye…
he was told the proper steps in cleaning himself out.
it was weird af to him that he had to shit his brains out before every sexual encounter.
unless a vixen was on her period,
he didn’t think it was this much of a hassle to have sex.
well you can’t have gay sex without making sure you are fully clean and an empty stomach.
those were the rules so he spent hours making sure the water after the enema was clear.
“If you shit on me,
that would not make me happy.” – was what was told to him.
he never did it before so take a chill pill.
he doesn’t even have gay friends to show him the ropes either.
thank God he found a “before anal sex” guide on google.
before all of this,
he was homophobic af,
but he got approached with the opportunity of a lifetime…
“my boss got on my last nerves today…”
my boss always gets on my nerves so what’s new?
what she do now?
tell daddy all about it.”
he knows i love that “daddy” shit…
real good too.
right over there by that window.
you can’t see the window,
but it is the room sized one that overlooks the entire high line down in the meat packing district.
i wanted him to pack all his 8″ of latex covered meat inside me in front of that window.
that kind of voyeuristic shit turns me on.
even though he is in the public eye…
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that is not a baller wolf’s picture for his roster.
that is a “soon-to-be-jaibird” jackal’s mug shot.
what he did?
well he killed his boyfriend.
get this tho…
he called the police and asked why they were taking so long.
the story is via queerty…
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