I belonged to him. And I wasn’t going to tell him. Gay sex I couldn’t stop thinking about the chain of events that led to this, what I could have done differently, and what was going to happen next, knowing that we were both living in the same frat house, and I could never look at him the same way. And his fist had not even started jerking my dick. ‘I want your cream inside me’.And that’s what he did. He was drunk as a skunk. I need to feel you inside me’.And I did want to feel him inside me. I took away his ass virginity, pumping my angry juice deep inside his furry ass. He was drunk as a skunk. And I knew he liked it too.He did this for a couple of minutes, without switching position, without changing his rhythm. As his cock kept throbbing inside my ass, I felt his gooey liquid coat my inner walls. It felt so good being in his arms, feeling his body against mine, seeing his cute face, and soaking in the smell of him.
