by alexcarr
And a beautifully written depiction of the joy of male bonding and gay male sex.
Years ago, I fell in love with this one guy's cock (not really "in-love" with his cock, but you get the idea). I loved its shape and feel inside me, and I loved that he loved to fuck me also. He always made me feel important as well.
This story reminded me of that time, in a way. I became so submissive with him! When he asked me to move in with him, I wanted to say yes! What prevented me from saying yes, was that I was so discreet about my sexual preferences. I cried often. I missed him and his "special home comforts" he wanted with me.