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This is a true story that happened about three years ago. It was a Friday night and I had no plans, it was getting late but I didn’t want to stay in so I called a friend who I knew would be up for doing something – Glynn.We decided I would go to his place, as he had bought some weed, I wasn’t much a smoker so I brought a bottle of Jack Daniels with me.I arrived at his front door and could hear the heavy metal blasting out of his room. I knocked at the door expecting him not to hear, but he opened up immediately and lead me through to his room.Glynn had long purple hair, shaved at the sides. He was wearing a Metalica T shirt and black jeans. His room was plastered Ümraniye Escort with band posters and empty booze bottles, with the odd badly hidden porn mag dotted around.We sat on his bed, he rolled a joint while I poured us some shots. Glynn was more used to spirits than I was, and I didn’t want to look like a light weight so after each shot I poured another. We’d had four by the time he lit the J.He took a few long puffs, and exhaled slowly. I watched the smoke escape his lips as he passed it to me. As I inhaled he got up and took his shirt off, he knew I was bi and I think he was teasing a bit.I tried not to look but my Ümraniye Escort Bayan eyes kept locking on his torso. It was toned and he was quite hairy. He had a tattoo on one of his muscular arms. My eyes climbed all over him, I was trying to not look obvious but I think he knew.We passed the spliff between us and had a few more shots. We spoke about music and girls for a while, until Glynn randomly licked my face. I laughed and continued speaking.I carried on and then he kissed me on the cheek, and I just looked at him. He turned away and said “Sorry, you probably think I’m really weird now, don’t you?”  I said “No,” Escort Ümraniye and laughed but it was slightly awkward for a while.I broke the silence by telling him that I actually quite liked it. I thought I’d instantly regret saying that, but instead he leaned in toward me and kissed me on the mouth, got up and locked the door. He turned back towards me and smiled. He lowered his ripped black jeans, to reveal his tight black boxers. He walked over to me as I took my shirt off. He held himself over me, with his hands either side of my head holding him up. He kissed me passionately once more. He was quite forceful and tasting sweet.Our chests became moist and sticky from the sweat, and I soon feel his cock getting hard.I rolled him over onto his back and kissed his neck. I pulled his boxers off exposing a thick, hard dick amongst dark curly hair. His balls were big and sweaty – I decided to play with them first.As I tickled them, he got harder, so I began to lick them.

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