"Go into the locker room, and put these on," she said, smiling at me.I went in and took off my shorts. In the bag was a white tennis skirt, in a large...size, with an elastic waste. It looked like it would fit me. There was also a pair of silky white tennis panties. I had forgotten that the girls didn't have pockets in their skirts, so they had to wear special panties with side pockets to hold the tennis balls. I'd have to put on panties too.I stepped out of my boxers, and into the panties, which. After that day, my journey as a FAGGOT began. I love being a FAGGOT ;) This is 100% a true story. Everything I wrote down actually happened. I will never post any story that is not true in my life. This is because I believe you should take control of your sex life. Put down the porn and actually go out and try new things. Lose the ego. Being a gay bottom has given me a direction in my life, a real purpose. I couldn't be anymore happier =)He told me to get on all fours and to spread my ass. Occasionally, when I attempted to raise up my head, Aunt Fiona would slap my ass and order me to "stay down!" I loved it. It made me feel like her little sex slave, there only for her pleasure. But I could also tell that she was thoroughly enjoying herself as well, from the way her fingers dug into my ass cheeks while she continued to fuck me.Of course, Jessi didn't realize just how much I loved being taken like this, with her aunt continually slapping me on my behind while taking me. I mistook you as someone I know very well. Just get out of here.” She wasn’t apologetic about the incident rather she was still commanding me. I knew that I had upper hand in this situation. So I decided to just push it up.“You said you wanted my cock badly. We can go somewhere,” and then I put my hand on my dick. She saw the bulge on my dick and looked up at me. She said, “I said get out and you are still standing here.” I saw the fierce look on her eyes.If I wasn’t so drunk, I would have been.