Dick Stays Hard for Faggot
The fine-boned, supple guy with deep sepia skin fumbled with his bejewel-cased phone. “Hey,” he mused.
“Fuck you, you gay ass punk!”
“What?!?!?”
“I just seen yo’ gay ass walk in the mall. I told you every time I see yo’ li’l ass my shit get hard!”
“I’m sorry.”
“You gon’ be. My girl in there shopping. I gotta take a shit. I’m finna go in the family bathroom down from the food court. Meet me in there!”
“But…”
“Meet me, bitch!”
Jamie was stunned by the tone that signaled the other party had just ended the call. At the same time, the effeminate public librarian was intrigued. He texted the man who had nicknamed “D THA LONG DONG’ asking him to let it be known when he went into the family restroom. Jamie made a beeline to the food court and bought a fountain drink from the Chinese place - one of three places even open in the food court now.
Jamie settled at a table and spied his downlow friend darting towards the restrooms. He ogled at the slim-built, athletic man wearing gray sweatpants and a black graphic T-shirt that read, ‘Hennything is Possible’ in block letters. He saw the blur of the silver rope chain disappear. A few moments later, he received a text telling him to come by in two minutes.
Jamie replied that he would be there then. He wiped his mouth with a crumpled napkin and stood up. He tossed the styrofoam cup in the trash and walked towards the hallways containing the restrooms. He looked around to ensure no one was watching. Then, he messaged D and tapped on the door.
The door swung open.
Jamie rushed inside.
D closed and locked it in one movement.
“Long Dong Daddy,” Jamie smiled.
“Hey, gay boy,” smirked the five-eleven dude with a cool, rich milk chocolate complexion.
“You are a mess, Demetrius” snickered the femboy.
“Shut the fuck up,” whispered Demetrius Battle. “I gotta take a shit. Suck this dick!”
Demetrius pulled down his sweatpants and multicolored Ethika boxer briefs. His rock hard nine-and-a-half-inch-by-five-and-three-quarter-inch manhood was already at full attention.
Jamie dropped to his knees.
Demetrius grabbed a fistful of the pussyboy’s orange-tipped texturized low-top fade. “You da most faggoty muthafucka,” he barked.
“Mmhmm,” moaned the submissive as he opened wide and took the behemoth tool down his throat.
“Ah shit! Eat dat dick, bitch! Eat dat dick, gay boy!”
“Mmm!”
“All the way down, you dicksukin’ faggit!”
“Mmhmm!”
“Dat’s it, gay boy! Suck dat shit!”
SLURP.
SLURP.
“Mmm,” purred Jamie, working his head in a circular motion.
“Yo’ mouth feel good as fuck, but I wanna split dat li’l faggit booty open!”
Jamie pulled up off of the engorged member. Copious amounts of saliva dripped to the floor while a string of spittle connected the throbbing dick to the sissy’s lips.
“Dat shit so beautiful,” opined the dominant man. “Let me see dat ass!”
Jamie eased out of jeans and lace boyshort panties. He wiggled his taut, bubble butt.
“Ooh wee,” Demetrius licked his lips while crowding behind the slender tart of a boy.
“You like that, Long Dong Daddy?”
“You know I do,” he grinned and smacked the bum. “That muthafuckin’ gay ass feel so good.”
“Then fuck it, Long Dong Daddy!”
Demetrius grabbed Jamie by the waist with one hand and wrapped the other around the pillow biter’s neck. “Hell yeah, gay boy,” he howled, easing his generous hard-on into the inner sanctum.
“Ahhhhh,” winced Jamie.
“You can take it, faggit,” the straight-identifying man he ordered.
“Yes, sir!”
“Who. Am. I,” Demtrius inquired, thrusting in deeper with each word.
“Long Dong Daddy!”
“And don’t you forget it, gay ass muthafucka!”
“Yes, Long Dong Daddy!”
Demetrius hefted in and out of the clenched rectum as it began to open and give way to the invasion.
“Fuck me, Long Dong Daddy! Fuck my boipussy!”
“You like me fuckin’ this faggit ass boipussy?”
“Oh yes, Long Dong Daddy! Fuck it hard!”
“Oh shit, faggit!”
“Give it to me, daddy!”
“Hell yeah, punk ass gay boy! Take all this long dong!”
“Oh, Long Dong Daddy!”
“You gon’ make me nut in yo’ gay ass!”
“Cum for me, nigga!’
Demetrius thundered away.
Jamie panted with pleasure.
“Oh shit! Here it come,” roared the aggressor. “Arrrrgggghhhh!”
“Oh my god,” wailed Jamie. “Nut all in my faggot ass!”
“Ahhhhhh fuck,” heaved Demetrius.
After they cleaned up, Demetrius pulled Jamie close. Staring deep into his eyes. Almost kissing the now deflowered pussyboy. “Everytime I see you my dick get hard,” he whispered.
“I love it,” Jamie smiled.
“Fuck you, you gay ass punk!”
“What?!?!?”
“I just seen yo’ gay ass walk in the mall. I told you every time I see yo’ li’l ass my shit get hard!”
“I’m sorry.”
“You gon’ be. My girl in there shopping. I gotta take a shit. I’m finna go in the family bathroom down from the food court. Meet me in there!”
“But…”
“Meet me, bitch!”
Jamie was stunned by the tone that signaled the other party had just ended the call. At the same time, the effeminate public librarian was intrigued. He texted the man who had nicknamed “D THA LONG DONG’ asking him to let it be known when he went into the family restroom. Jamie made a beeline to the food court and bought a fountain drink from the Chinese place - one of three places even open in the food court now.
Jamie settled at a table and spied his downlow friend darting towards the restrooms. He ogled at the slim-built, athletic man wearing gray sweatpants and a black graphic T-shirt that read, ‘Hennything is Possible’ in block letters. He saw the blur of the silver rope chain disappear. A few moments later, he received a text telling him to come by in two minutes.
Jamie replied that he would be there then. He wiped his mouth with a crumpled napkin and stood up. He tossed the styrofoam cup in the trash and walked towards the hallways containing the restrooms. He looked around to ensure no one was watching. Then, he messaged D and tapped on the door.
The door swung open.
Jamie rushed inside.
D closed and locked it in one movement.
“Long Dong Daddy,” Jamie smiled.
“Hey, gay boy,” smirked the five-eleven dude with a cool, rich milk chocolate complexion.
“You are a mess, Demetrius” snickered the femboy.
“Shut the fuck up,” whispered Demetrius Battle. “I gotta take a shit. Suck this dick!”
Demetrius pulled down his sweatpants and multicolored Ethika boxer briefs. His rock hard nine-and-a-half-inch-by-five-and-three-quarter-inch manhood was already at full attention.
Jamie dropped to his knees.
Demetrius grabbed a fistful of the pussyboy’s orange-tipped texturized low-top fade. “You da most faggoty muthafucka,” he barked.
“Mmhmm,” moaned the submissive as he opened wide and took the behemoth tool down his throat.
“Ah shit! Eat dat dick, bitch! Eat dat dick, gay boy!”
“Mmm!”
“All the way down, you dicksukin’ faggit!”
“Mmhmm!”
“Dat’s it, gay boy! Suck dat shit!”
SLURP.
SLURP.
“Mmm,” purred Jamie, working his head in a circular motion.
“Yo’ mouth feel good as fuck, but I wanna split dat li’l faggit booty open!”
Jamie pulled up off of the engorged member. Copious amounts of saliva dripped to the floor while a string of spittle connected the throbbing dick to the sissy’s lips.
“Dat shit so beautiful,” opined the dominant man. “Let me see dat ass!”
Jamie eased out of jeans and lace boyshort panties. He wiggled his taut, bubble butt.
“Ooh wee,” Demetrius licked his lips while crowding behind the slender tart of a boy.
“You like that, Long Dong Daddy?”
“You know I do,” he grinned and smacked the bum. “That muthafuckin’ gay ass feel so good.”
“Then fuck it, Long Dong Daddy!”
Demetrius grabbed Jamie by the waist with one hand and wrapped the other around the pillow biter’s neck. “Hell yeah, gay boy,” he howled, easing his generous hard-on into the inner sanctum.
“Ahhhhh,” winced Jamie.
“You can take it, faggit,” the straight-identifying man he ordered.
“Yes, sir!”
“Who. Am. I,” Demtrius inquired, thrusting in deeper with each word.
“Long Dong Daddy!”
“And don’t you forget it, gay ass muthafucka!”
“Yes, Long Dong Daddy!”
Demetrius hefted in and out of the clenched rectum as it began to open and give way to the invasion.
“Fuck me, Long Dong Daddy! Fuck my boipussy!”
“You like me fuckin’ this faggit ass boipussy?”
“Oh yes, Long Dong Daddy! Fuck it hard!”
“Oh shit, faggit!”
“Give it to me, daddy!”
“Hell yeah, punk ass gay boy! Take all this long dong!”
“Oh, Long Dong Daddy!”
“You gon’ make me nut in yo’ gay ass!”
“Cum for me, nigga!’
Demetrius thundered away.
Jamie panted with pleasure.
“Oh shit! Here it come,” roared the aggressor. “Arrrrgggghhhh!”
“Oh my god,” wailed Jamie. “Nut all in my faggot ass!”
“Ahhhhhh fuck,” heaved Demetrius.
After they cleaned up, Demetrius pulled Jamie close. Staring deep into his eyes. Almost kissing the now deflowered pussyboy. “Everytime I see you my dick get hard,” he whispered.
“I love it,” Jamie smiled.
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