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Gay Book 'The Locker'
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Noah pushed his hand forward letting his aching fingers touch the thick pulsing bulge. He
felt the heat, the fire that he suddenly knew burned inside of Dakota and
his eyes moved away from the quivering mound and looked up into the dark
brown eyes of the boy standing over him. He saw the flash and felt it strike
hard into his very heart, feeling the desire suddenly rising up in his own
body and his finger and hand pushed inwards, feeling the massive organ
inside. His fingers reached upwards, reaching the waistband and digging
inside of the thin elastic. The back of his fingers felt the hot warm smooth
flesh inside, felt the coiled muscles of Dakota’s belly and he sighed,
feeling like he had just died and gone to heaven. The feelings inside were a
jumbled mess of desire, pleasure, fear, and anxiety. Noah had blinked and
kept his eyes shut but he couldn’t keep them closed and as he opened them
he saw Dakota’s hand resting on top of his own, the dark brown eyes
waiting for him and he felt the power of the boy’s patience as he gulped a
bit, choking a bit on his own saliva as he let his fingers tighten around
the band of underwear and then pull downwards on it.
The underwear gave a bit and before he could realize it, he saw the thick hard pole jumping
out at him. It was a deeper red than he thought it would be, and at the tip
was a large drop of a milky colour. His eyes bulged as he stared at the
angry winking pole that suddenly confronted him. Fear raced thru his whole
body and his legs pulled together involuntarily as he stared at the thick
hot cock. He was stunned and frightened, never realizing that what he had
seen in magazines actually existed, thinking they were exaggerated photos or
taken at an angle to make the cock look larger than it really was. Now he
knew different and the ache in his buttocks seemed muted now, even though he
still felt a strong desire for Dakota.
There was no mistaking the panic that was written all across Noah’s face and he felt
suddenly ashamed, for letting this get so far ahead, and yet something
inside of him had persisted in letting Noah do exactly what he had. His
underwear was hanging just under his full balls, he could feel the
threadbare fabric stretching and he saw how Noah’s hands now lay on the
bed, his eyes wide open with fear. Slowly he reached down and hesitated for
a second, then he pushed the underwear down, stepping out of them carefully,
not wanting to rip his only pair of non ripped shorts.
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