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"Yeah, things would get much more complicated."
Indeed!
In case you missed it, this is not serious romantic erotica. It's a story about fucking through a family.
But wait...not enough drama? Let's add sex with a choir boy in a church. Whatever is happening, just go with it.
MC is moderately stressed out balancing his blossoming and heartfelt thing with Joe, his fun sex with Joe's father and soon-to-be stepfather, and then the church sex. That church sex comes back around in a hilarious addition to this incestuous juggling sex-a-thon. Highly entertaining if you are fine letting go of reality.
Also, the typos and lack of proofreading pops up more.
Moments:
• The kiss was long and tender, and I flushed when we drew apart and caught the eye of a young woman walking a black retriever. She smiled and gave me a little thumbs up. (w/Joe)
• As I walked across the threshold and into the church, I half expected to burst into flame. I wasn’t just a sodomite; I was a sodomite who’d been fucking the men who, in a week’s time, would be my step-dad and stepbrother. But there was no fire.
• I only stopped when the choir finished its song, the throbbing in my cock slowed as I fought to gain control over my breath, but as soon as the next song began, my body was off pause. (w/nameless, of age choir boy)
• An uneasy tension settled over me as I glanced unceremoniously around and tried to avoid catching Joe’s eye. Less than twenty-four hours ago, I’d fucked a choir boy on a pile of school bags, and now I was under the same roof as a father and son who’d both fucked me.
• How the hell had it come to this?
Indeed!
In case you missed it, this is not serious romantic erotica. It's a story about fucking through a family.
But wait...not enough drama? Let's add sex with a choir boy in a church. Whatever is happening, just go with it.
MC is moderately stressed out balancing his blossoming and heartfelt thing with Joe, his fun sex with Joe's father and soon-to-be stepfather, and then the church sex. That church sex comes back around in a hilarious addition to this incestuous juggling sex-a-thon. Highly entertaining if you are fine letting go of reality.
Also, the typos and lack of proofreading pops up more.
Moments:
• The kiss was long and tender, and I flushed when we drew apart and caught the eye of a young woman walking a black retriever. She smiled and gave me a little thumbs up. (w/Joe)
• As I walked across the threshold and into the church, I half expected to burst into flame. I wasn’t just a sodomite; I was a sodomite who’d been fucking the men who, in a week’s time, would be my step-dad and stepbrother. But there was no fire.
• I only stopped when the choir finished its song, the throbbing in my cock slowed as I fought to gain control over my breath, but as soon as the next song began, my body was off pause. (w/nameless, of age choir boy)
• An uneasy tension settled over me as I glanced unceremoniously around and tried to avoid catching Joe’s eye. Less than twenty-four hours ago, I’d fucked a choir boy on a pile of school bags, and now I was under the same roof as a father and son who’d both fucked me.
• How the hell had it come to this?