One man's blog for all the nasty fun he likes to imagine NFL players are having with each other.
These stories are about men having sex with other men. If you're not into that, then too bad for you. Because these stories are fake, no one in them has to worry about safety. And stopping the action to describe Tom Brady tearing open a condom packet, pinching the reservoir to avoid bubbles, etc., really fucks with the narrative flow. If you do this stuff in real life ALWAYS wear a condom and be safe.
Wednesday, November 13, 2013
Red Eye -- Chapter 2
Mark managed to get to his gate just as they were about to close the
door to the jetway. Hugely relieved and out of breath, he tried to
collect himself, put his hood back up, and walk like a normal person
down the jetway to his plane. But he was totally screwed up. He was
sweating. He was buzzed. His legs were shaky like they always were
after getting fucked. He was out of breath from running. But he got
his breath under control, situated his hoodie, and tried to be calm and
collected as he boarded the plane.
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