Gay Book 'The Locker'
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Dakota “Is that what you think? That I am just doing this cause I feel sorry for you or
something?”
Noah “I don’t know, maybe…”
Dakota moved closer to the bed, standing closer to the headboard as he stared down at the
oval face of Noah. He could see the small drops of tears welling up in each
corner; see the way Noah’s nostrils flared as he waited for his,
Dakota’s answer. His whole body seemed to be on edge as Dakota let his
hands rest briefly at his side, his eyes taking in every shiver, every
quiver that Noah’s taut young virgin body made. There was no doubt in his
mind that this was the closest Noah had ever come to being with someone, guy
or girl and in some ways the idea excited him, but it also scared him even
more so.
He had already removed his shoes and so it was easy for him to just unsnap his pants button,
lower his zipper and let the faded jeans fall to his ankles, where he just
stepped out of them. Dakota stood there, only a pair of faded red shorts
holding back his most private part of his body. The thick bulge was evident
and he could see the way Noah kept dragging his eyes from the rest of
Dakota’s body to stare at the large thick bulge that was held tightly in
check by his shorts. His balls ached as he came as close as possible to the
bed, his knees resting up against the mattress and he turned a little, so
that Noah could see his groin without any obstruction.
Dakota “Does it look like I don’t want to?”
Noah “No, it, no it doesn’t.”
Dakota bend down a bit and reached out for Noah’s hand that
was resting at the boy’s side. He felt the hot sticky sweat as he wrapped
his own fingers around the trembling wrist. His face looked down to see
Noah’s 6-inch penis, watching it sway a little as the blood pumped in and
out of the
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