Leroy you better be getting your sorry ass dressed, ya here,” mama yelled up the stair.“I heard ya the first time,” I yelled back, then kicked at the air, furious I had to go listen to one of them goddamn hell fire preachers. He looked browbeaten and would not look at me. Gay sex Only this time, it wasn’t to escape, it was to explore. Then we were pushing down pants or shorts. I gasped but didn’t pull back. Nothing but a boy that made me touch myself inappropriately last night until the white socks I had on had to be a part of the morning’s wash.We were early this time and I hung outside, letting mama go claim her spot on the second row by the aisle. But I didn’t care, for anything was better than being a virgin. This time it was wet, leaving its slick over my ass, and I shivered from the manipulation.“Fuck, Isaiah, put it in me.”“Yeah…in you,” Isaiah uttered.Isaiah put that cock to my opening and pushed. He was hot, his skin felt feverish, as he moved on me. Then he fell still, exhausted.I collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath, feeling fingers stroke my legs.“Thanks Leroy.”“You’re welcome.
