Both of my holes are hurting, but keep going, you sly chick. I don't care if I start crying; keep going and make both of my holes sore." Done," Joe ad...ed, pushing us both up."Whoa, dude," I whined, getting on my knees."You did it, sis," he laughed, thrusting his wood again."Give me another kiss,"She moved and let that happen again. We both made sure to keep the dicks going in and out slowly, but still in that position; it was difficult. We still made it happen, and the next thing we know, we. Ben pondered at the boy?s ass;it looked oh so delectable, getting the chance to see the bare flesh would beeven better. They decided to get the lift up to the third floor as no one elsewas around, making the journey more accessible. They both stood in silence inthe lift an eerie silence actually; Jake was too scared to speak. The roomthey entered was cold, but empty just as Mr Legioni had said. The two boys satdown at a desk, Jake pulled up a chair and they sat directly opposite eachother.. It made me feel stupid. "Yes, of course. I actually have another class after this and then I must get going to a seminar, but maybe tonight?" "Oh, if you're busy-" "No, I'm fine. When are you free?" "I have work until six-fifty." I replied. "Then seven o'clock?" He didn't look up at me; his eyes were fixated on the stack of papers on his desk. "Perfect. At the library-" "Just meet me at my place. It's 2049 Hudson River Drive." He said, finally meeting my eyes. My knees almost gave out when his. I didn't want to just sit there and play with myself, I wanted to go get some dick. I found that there was a gay bar right down the road from my house. I decided to check it out. The drive took only a couple minutes and my dick was rock hard just thinking about going to a gay bar. If you read my story "My Gay Friend" then know that this takes place when I was 21 not 17. I didn't know anyone else who is gay and my old friend was in jail for who knows what. So I pull into the bar at about 10:00.