Fredro watched Sticky suck another tight breath of weed, blowing out a lazy breath. The smoke drifted, adding to the heavy stink of the cramped lounge. It was dim, lit only by the glow of the tv, the low light of a short lamp. The dimness, the heavy smell, and closeness of the lounge was comfortable. We started playing a game of Truth or Dare.
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Part 1: Truth Or Dare Turns Into Gay Sex
Part 2: Truth Or Dare Turns Into Gay Sex
Where was we?" Sticky said. He grabbed up the bottle from where he had put it down beside the bed. Truth or dare? Fredro was starting to feel that 'dare' was about as dangerous as 'truth'. He leaned back, trying to relax a little in his half naked state, still feeling Stickys gaze. The short black returned it.
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Part 3: Truth Or Dare Turns Into Gay Sex
Sticky muttered, easing Fredro fully onto his back. Fredro moaned as his stocky friend eased back his skins, moving into a better position to suck him. Fredro watched in silence, his mind now far past the point of protest or reason. All thought of the game, or the embarrassment, or anything slipped from his mind as the pleasure of Stickys touch roamed his athletic body.
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Part 4: Truth Or Dare Turns Into Gay Sex
The warmth wandered his neck, licking slowly at that which made his athletic chest sticky. Fredro muttered silently as those lips kissed slowly down his body. His hands eased up onto Stickys bald head, gently coaxing him downward. He watched as Stickys hot mouth lingered soft pleasure on his stiffen organ, licked at his nuts.
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