So I went with some friends to an afterhours club this weekend. I couldn’t believe the wildness and energy in the crowd. There were sissy bois dancing together, all made up like pretty prissy flowers. And all the gay boys were hitting on my straight friends. Some of them laughed it off, but my friend Trevor got really mad.
I could tell he was a closet cocksucker, though… he kept checking out all the ‘packages’ that walked by us. I took him aside and said I understood he didn’t want any of his buds to find out, that I’d keep his secret… but he still denied being a fairy faggot… until this muscular guy came back to our corner and started putting the moves on him.
Trevor couldn’t deny how much he wanted to touch those bare abs, I could see his hand quivering while his new friend leaned in close. I took his hand in my own and trailed it up to those washboard abs and traced Trevor’s fingers down his smooth belly and into the front of his pants. Then I put myself behind Trevor and whispered in his ear what a good little cocksucker he was going to be for me… Sound like a fun night? Give me a call for your own forced bi phone sex fantasy!
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