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DoNtWaNnAsToP27's Stories

Guitarists Are Better


Why can't I have him? I thought to myself. I mean I've loved him for soooooo long, but he doesn't feel the same...He likes to be with Paul. "Hey Joel you okay? You're staring into space again," Benji told me as Paul ran his finger up and down his arm. "Hey, that tickles," Benji said, planting a soft kiss on Paul. I couldn't bare to wacth. I closed my eyes and held back the tears.
"JOEL!" Billy yelled.
"COMING!" I said happily.
"So... How you feelin' about Benji?" he asked me as I sat down next to him on the couch.
"Do you think I should tell him?" I asked as I made myself comfortable.
"Whatever you wanna do. If you ever wanna talk you know I'm here," he told me. I looked down. He pulled up my head from my chin and kissed me. I kissed him back.
As he ripped open my shirt he nibbled on my ear then moved down to my nipples. "Come on Billy!" I whined.
"Hold on, it'll only be a sex i mean sec," he told me, unzipping my pants and kissing me on the lips and putting lotion on his hand and moving it up and down my length.
"Mmmmmmm," I moaned. As he started moving downward he licked all around until...
He took my length in his mouth. "Billy, I love you," I said. As I woke up I saw Billy just looking at me like I was crazy. "It was a dream GOD DAMN IT!" I screamed.

FeeDBaCK, PLeaSe.