So happy people still read the story Looking forward to finishing it at some point...
Would be interesting to see Tom’s point of view, feel like he’s having confused emotions. But I’d be more than happy just to read what happens next. Great story man.Chapter IX – Part 2 – Three is a crowd
The next days I felt very much satisfied from having worshipped Tom’s cock, still hard to believe it actually happened. Anyway, Tom doesn’t seem to have caught on (yet) what had actually happened. That’s why I completely forgot about the suggested threesome, but apparently Tom hadn’t. I’m curious what the girl promised him, so he’d agree to the threesome. I’m sure I’d be more than willing to do whatever Tom wants her to do.
The girl actually came by that same evening. We all got naked pretty quickly and honestly, I don’t even remember what she looked like, having Tom undress and get naked in front of me with his perfectly shaped body. His big soft cock flop out of his underwear. It seems we were both pretty nervous, because for some reason or another we had issues getting hard. We stood next to each other, shoulder to shoulder, and the girl kneeled down to service our growing cocks. As I saw Tom get hard as she tried to swallow his cock, I got hard as well. She did an acceptable job, considering his size and my blowjob was fine as well. Still, I’d definitely prefer her not to be there at all.
I look over with a smile, which was supposed to mean something like “Nice. Two bros having their cocks serviced by this slutty girl.” I bump him in the shoulder and smile as intended. He, very awkwardly, returns the smile. Fuck, that’s a very fake smile. For the rest of the session, his demeanour didn’t improve. It was awkward, he avoided both eye-contact and physical contact with me as much as possible. What is going on? It was his idea. The girl was actually paying more attention to my cock than his, probably because it was new to her and slightly more manageable. Tom definitely didn’t appreciate it.
After a while I didn’t mind. At least one of us enjoyed herself, and I was getting a blowjob that wasn’t terrible. For the rest I zoned out a bit, and not sure what else we did, with very impassionately.
At one point she pushed him on the bed and his huge cock bouncing heavily as a reaction. Now he was lying on his back and she mounts him cowgirl style. I’m behind her and just observe how his huge hard cock slides into her, inch by inch. She swoons over how big his cock is and that she wants it all inside her, but clearly has no issues taking it. She’s obviously had practice. I kneel down and stroke my cock as she starts to slowly ride his cock. Seeing his monster slide inside and out of her pussy, was very hot, even if I wished it was me. He let out some moans, but it was limited. At one point during their fucking, she leans backwards to grab my attention. She whispers in my ear.
“I want both of you inside me.”
Ugh fine, I’m hard anyway, so I agree. I lube up and move my hands to her butt, and my fingers make their way to her hole. Just as I was about to slide one in, she turns again and says:
“Other hole, sweetie.” and she grins.
“But, we agreed not to.” I respond nervously.
“Much hotter that way and more likely we’ll all cum. Wouldn’t you prefer it that way?” She explains.
I’m sure it will be fine? The idea of our cocks touching and fucking the same hole is way too hard to resist.
I move closer to slide my cock inside her. Tom initially complains, but after the second time she just tells him “not to ruin the fun”. Then she just put her hand on Tom’s mouth to shut him up.
I continue sliding my cock inside her, and it feels like heaven. Our cocks touching and my balls slapping against his, depending on the position. She intensely moans as I slide inside. I was paying attention to each thrust.
The feeling of our two cocks pressing firmly together was impossible to ignore. The tightness of the hole intensified the contact between our shafts, creating a delicious sense of pressure that sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body. It was a sensation unlike anything I had experienced before, a unique fusion of desire and connection that left me breathless.
At that moment, I became acutely aware of the presence of Tom's cock. Every movement, every thrust, sent a surge of sensations through my being. I could feel the warmth of his shaft against mine, the texture of his skin, and the rhythmic pulsations that mirrored my own. The simultaneous stimulation of our dicks pressed tightly together elevated the pleasure to new heights, an electrifying union that engulfed us both.
As the intensity grew, I realized I never wanted this feeling, this closeness to Tom, to end. There was a shared intimacy and connection between us, a powerful bond that transcended the physical act. It heightened the state of pleasure and desire, fuelling our passion and deepening the connection we shared. In that moment, time seemed to stand still as we explored the depths of pleasure, basking in the intoxicating blend of physical and emotional connection.
She was moaning, I was moaning and Tom was mostly quiet. Considering, how it felt for me, I could imagine how Tom felt, but he seemed to suppress his moans. I was close. I leaned to her ear and whispered:
“Play with his nipples.”
A few seconds later I hear him start to moan and whimper. Fuck, I won’t last long. The sounds he makes drive me crazy, and I start to fuck her harder, knowing I’m close to cumming. Tom can definitely feel my intensive thrusting as his moaning and whimpering just get out of control at that moment.
The pulsating sensations between our entwined cocks grew stronger, signalling that we were both on the edge. With each thrust, the connection between us deepened, and the anticipation of shared ecstasy consumed us.
And then, it happened. A surge of euphoria washed over us as our cocks spasmed simultaneously, releasing torrents of pleasure inside the tight, welcoming embrace of the hole. The intense sensations radiated through our bodies, intertwining our pleasure in a crescendo of blissful release.
Time seemed to stand still as we experienced the culmination of our desire, the intertwining streams of our cum merging within the depths of the hole. It was a moment of pure ecstasy, an expression of our shared passion and connection.
I move back sliding my cock out. Tom’s cock, still inside I saw our combined cum drip out of her and run down his shaft and on his balls. I wouldn’t mind cleaning all of that up! Exhausted, the girl just lies down flat on top of him. Tom doesn’t react. I sit down and observe as his cock is slowly getting soft again, and then slips out of her hole, covered in our cum. I slide my finger along my cock and take a lick of our melded cum. Hmmm!
As we slowly get up I propose:
“Shower?”
“Oh, yes please” The girl immediately jumps on the proposal, not really directed at her, and Tom ignores it.
I turn around to put some underwear on and just catch Tom, already dressed, head for the door.
“We grabbing a bite or do we cook?” I ask. Tom ignores me and leaves.
I sit down on the bed. Water running in the bathroom of the girl showering. Did she even say her name? What the fuck did just happen? I look over to Tom’s bed, where we were just fucking moments before. Was this worth it?
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This story seems so real @FitCollegeDude. It’s certainly hot AF. I’m totally invested. Cheers mate.Chapter VII – Part 4 – Sharing a bed
“Do you know how small our beds are? You’re a big dude, you’ll take up most of the space.” I go on.
“What no. I can pretend to be small.” Tom says. I laugh at his remark. With that body and huge cock, he definitely cannot try to be small in any way possible. Well, his nipples are small, but that’s it. Looking at his sad puppy face I just want to kiss him.
“Fine. One night. If you get on my side, you’re off the bed. If you snore, you’re off. If you...” I set some boundaries jokingly.
“Yeah, yeah, you’ll throw me out of the bed, I get it. I’ll behave.” Tom finishes.
We undress pretty quickly and as we lower our pants I see that we’re both wearing the 2-pouch “Separatec” underwear, which he lent to me. Mine dark blue and his gray. As Tom spots this, he points back and forth between our bulges and very excitedly says, while giving me a high-five.
“Nice! Underwear buddies. How do you like them?” His bulge looks huge in them, and I knew what was hiding inside. Well, not really. Not much hiding his big cock with these.
“Yeah, they’re so comfortable. Do you want them back?” I ask.
“What, no. Your sweaty junk touched them. Keep them. I actually bought way too many, I can give you some of them, if you want.” Tom says.
“Wow, really. Only if you don’t need them. More underwear, means less laundry.” I laugh. Damn, sharing underwear with Tom? Underwear that his huge sweaty cock has stretched out, only a plus for me. Now, I'm getting curious how much he actually stretched them out and how a new pair would feel like. Would I notice the difference? I know where I’ll blow my load from now on.
As Tom is till in the bathroom I put on some sweatpants and head over to my bed, wondering how we’ll fit in it comfortably. Then he changes facing away from me. My eyes are fixed on his tight furry butt, taking in every second. Damn, to get my tongue between those cheeks. Leaning slightly forward to grab his sweatpants on his bed, I get a good look at his huge nuts and some of his soft cock swinging between his legs. I just run over, laying on my back as Tom joins me.
We continue some small talk and it’s indeed crowded. I’m touching the cold wall on one side to give Tom enough space, and he tries his best to stay in his “side” of the bed. It doesn’t take long for our bodies to move around as we try to sleep, arms or legs touching each other. While our legs touch it dawns on me how close he is. His perfectly sculpted body just lying next to me and his huge soft cock inches next to my cock. I get hard immediately. I reach down to give my bulge a squeeze. Damn, I should’ve jerked off before. Now I’ll have to sleep with blue balls again.
We were moving around a lot during the night. At one point I open my eyes, awoken by his snores, to find that we were facing each other. Chest nearly touching each other’s.
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Tom suddenly says. "I will pretend to be asleep and snore, and you can touch my body, play with my cock and jerk off if you want"
I scooch down a bit not to have him breathing in my face. As I move down, I feel my bulge touch something else. My drunken brain realizes after a while that it’s his bulge. Our cocks are touching each other! As we breathe and our bodies move I feel our cocks slightly frotting against each other. My face now nearly lying on his chest I give his nipples a quick lick. He lets out a moan between his snoring. Damn, sensitive nipples. Good to know! Then I feel his bulge press against mine more than usual. Is he getting hard? My cock reacts immediately and I feel both my growing cock press against his and the other way around. Fuck, I can’t let him catch me in this position and I turn over quickly.
Now in a proper spooning position, considering the small size of the bed. I feel his chest press against my back and his bulge press against my backside as well. As he’s still snoring, I decide to position my body so that my ass directly touches his bulge. I move my ass rhythmically, while sometimes pushing back a bit. I feel his bulge react to the massage, pressing more and more against me. Nice, he’s getting hard. He’s practically growing between my butt cheeks, as slowly move my ass up and down his shaft getting bigger and bigger. Fuck, I want him inside me so badly!
With each movement I feel my sweatpants chafe against my now rock-hard cock. With my balls having been full all day long, the sweatpants stimulating my cock, and his hard cock between my cheeks, I just blow my load. Without even touching myself. Tom keeps on snoring, none the wiser. I’m too drunk and exhausted to clean up, and fall asleep soon after.
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That’s great and really erotic. I’m in agreement. The taste test is essential.A shorter part this time. Hope you guys are ready for the Chapter finale happening soon
Chapter VIII – Part 7 – Two buddies continue their shower
“Damn, that guy was massive, wasn’t he?” Tom starts to my surprise.
“Which part?” I just say without explanation.
That’s when Tom started to swoon over the black guy's perfect body. Chest, abs, arms, legs. Taking a guess at his diet and workout. Ignoring the obvious elephant (not) in the room, pun intended. That’s when I realised that he will be a really tough straight nut to crack. Maybe he intentionally doesn’t mention the big black cock, as it wouldn’t fit well with his masculine straight persona?
“Maybe I can ask for his workout chest routine?” Tom goes on.
“Tom. What about his huge black cock? Didn’t you notice” I interrupt him. He’s quiet for a few seconds.
“Yeah, hard to ignore.” Tom responds.
“What did you think of it?” I enquire.
“What? You’re the cock expert dude.” Tom is perplexed.
“I want to hear your opinion. What did you think about the big black cock just in the showers with us?” I push further. Tom doesn’t answer immediately.
“Honestly, I think it was too big. Not very aesthetically pleasing. Can he even get fully hard?” Tom finishes with a laugh.
“Bullshit.” I interrupt him.
“What.” Tom sounds slightly shocked by my accusation.
“I call you out on your bullshit, Tom. Not aesthetically pleasing? Dude, his dick looked beautiful. Huge but perfectly proportioned length and girth. Nice penis head. Not a fan of the shaving, but it made it look even more impressive. Also, I prefer my dicks with foreskin, but that’s debatable of course. First guy with a bigger dick than yours so close up?” I lay it on him.
“Yeah.” Tom responds. Damn that shut him up good.
“I think you were feeling a bit threatened. You’re accustomed to being the biggest guy in the room and then this guy comes along. Honestly, if your dick was that big, would you judge it with the same harshness you've just exhibited? I somehow doubt it.” I go one. Fuck, I’ve never talked to him that way. The dominating aura around him seemed to vanish, and he shyly caresses his dick a few times. Maybe to just feel the size and weight of his own big dick?
“There's no need to be jealous, you know. You've got plenty to be proud of yourself." I reassure him.
“Ever been with a black dude?” Tom asks out of nowhere.
“Sure, a few.” I respond.
“So, are the size stereotypes accurate?” He asks
“What, no? Of course not. They’re just as big and small as everyone else. I’ve had a few big ones, but none compared to this guy.” I laugh.
“If you had to choose between that black dick and my white dick. Which would you choose?” Tom asks very unexpectedly. Tom, are you being racist?
“To do what with?” I enquire.
“What no. Just how they look aesthetically.” Tom clarifies. This fucking guy is so audacious. I’m not stroking his ego this time.
“Yeah, not going there buddy.” I cheekily grin at him. Possibly I should have said that I’d need to see them both hard next to each other kneeling down in front of them? Even knowing what they feel like down my throat before making a decision?
Now we’re cookin’ with gas. Very hot and sexy. Love the load on the ‘straight’ guy. I love cum!Chapter IX– Interlude 1
The following weeks were quiet. The newfound knowledge about each other's sizes has somehow deepened our bond. Tom began to see me not just as a submissive counterpart, but as an equal, which lead to a more balanced power dynamic. If I had known that showing him my hard cock would mean that he respects me more, I would’ve done it much earlier.
Luckily, I still had the 2 pictures I snapped from his phone. One of him showing of his huge hard cock in the most favourable angle, which made it look even bigger than in person. Then the one of his tight untainted virgin hole. I could just imagine me spreading those cheeks and sliding my tongue inside. Combined with sniffing some of his used underwear, I was set for a while. However, considering his lukewarm reaction to the big black cock, I’m not sure that I’d be able to take this any further. We compared cocks. Maybe that’s as good as it gets?
Which hurts even more to think about, because now each time I see his bulge or penis outline, I know how big it still grows. And my wet dreams are filled by me begging for his huge cock and him drilling me.
When we went out with Tom’s straight friends, the drunken conversation always was about girls. How they never scored when Tom was around because he fucked so many girls that his size was pretty well known. At one point Tom informed them that he wasn’t the only hung guy anymore and gives me a nod. It felt strange, but I didn’t mind. Knowing I was gay reassured his friends that I wouldn’t go around fucking their girls. One of Tom’s straight friends, Mike, started to be friendlier with me since the revelation. One evening we were out for drinks, and I needed to pee badly. I zip down and unpack and give my cock a few strokes before it starts flowing. I love going out with Tom’s friend because some of them were so hot, which got me quite horny. Then some guy steps next to me. Oh, it’s Mike and we continue our small talk. He’s slightly tipsy. I continue gently stroking my cock. Definitely not hard yet, but it’s a decent size. Apparently, Mike can’t stop glancing over. Really, Tom? These are your “straight” friends?
At one point I look over and catch him staring. He looks back to his side immediately.
“Sorry man.” He says apologizing.
“It’s fine you can look.” I tell him.
“No, it’s just that we didn’t know. Until now Tom was the only one with a big cock and he constantly rubbed it in our faces. You never said anything.” Mike explains. I look over and see his small cock.
“Well, you’re certainly no competition for him. Tom is huge, even bigger than me.” Mike doesn’t respond. I can imagine this guy lurking next to Tom as he pisses and stare at his big cock, never getting any. I look over again quickly, and his cock doesn’t appear to be soft anymore, though not much bigger.
“Even small hard?” I ask. Fuck, why am I so mean all of a sudden? Maybe I should be nicer to him. I take one step back, completely exposing my heavy hanging cock.
“Do you want to touch it?” I ask.
“What? No, I’m straight, and I have a girlfriend” I slightly giggle at his comment.
I turn to him with my exposed semi. Now he’s practically staring and begging for it.
“Touch it!” I command him. He obeys pretty much immediately, taking my cock in his hand. He’s definitely curious about his first big cock in his hand. Feeling its length, girth, and weight.
“Fuck, it’s heavy.” Mike says.
“It gets bigger.” I just tell him.
“Bullshit.” Mike just says.
“Come.” I just pull him in the nearest stall and push him down on his knees. This feels good, never been so domineering before. He starts to complain and say.
“But I’m straight...” He doesn’t even finish the sentence as he stares up with my big cock hanging over his face. I lean down a bit take his hand put it on my cock again. He doesn’t refuse. He’s got a pretty face, so I’m certainly horny as I feel my cock grow inside his hand.
“Stroke it.” I tell him and he does so. I think that’s when he was sold on cock. My cock just grows bigger and bigger in his hands. He’s very much in awe.
“How does it grow so much?” Mike asks.
When I fully hard I just place my cock on his face, completely covering it. He’s mesmerized. Then I move my cock close to his mouth and command him:
“Open up.” And I show my cock inside his mouth. I start out gently but then get more forceful trying to shove my cock down his throat. He’s gagging and tears are running down his cheek. Poor guy, maybe it’s his first cock and he’s definitely bitten off more than he can chew. I’m finishing myself off and blow my load over his face.
“You should probably clean yourself up.” I say. That would be so hot if Tom just walked in on us. One of his “straight” friends kneeling down in front of my big cock with his face covered in cum. Let’s just say that this wasn’t the last time, and he kept coming back for more. I started training him good. Opening up his throat and virgin ass.
Maybe Tom can use him at one point if he needs a hole or two. Would he care who the hole belonged to?
May have to change the rules a bit and allow some gay stuff in the sex. Like Alex fucking Tom while Tom is fucking the girl. Oh YES!Chapter IX– Interlude 2
One of those days I was heading for the kitchen for a quick snack and when I get back I find Tom on my laptop. Surprised but not upset.
“Sorry, mine just died. Just needed to check something quick on a big screen.” Tom explains himself. Then I quickly realise how much porn is probably open in different tabs.
As I get closer, he starts to giggle and read something aloud:
“Before entering the shower, they undressed, their notably large penises drawing impressed looks from each other. As they stepped towards the shower, their sizable members swung gently, rhythmically even, between their muscular legs...” Tom starts.
Fuck, fuck. Apparently one of those tabs was the erotic story I was writing.
I quickly slam shut the laptop.
“Damnit Tom. Don’t you know about privacy.” I scold him and he starts laughing.
“That’s what your filthy mind thinks about? Anywhere specific you’re getting your inspiration from?” He starts teasing me.
“Shut up Tom.” I just respond.
“Like, it’s not really my cup of tea. But the writing isn’t terrible. Maybe you can write one about me having a nice shower with three big-titted girls.” He laughs. Brilliant idea Tom!
The erotic story that Tom has found on my laptop:
Alex, Brian, and Chris were college buddies who decided to keep the good times rolling post-graduation by moving into an apartment together. Their days were filled with long hours at work, intense workout sessions, and playful banter, often hilariously centered around the topic of penis size. One sweltering summer day, after a particularly grueling game of basketball, they returned to their apartment drenched in sweat. Alex, ever the pragmatist, suggested, "Guys, our water bill is through the roof. What if we all shower together? We'd save water and time." There was a moment of silence before Brian broke out in laughter, "Are you serious, Alex?" Chris joined in, "Yeah, you just want to compare sizes, don't you?" Alex blushed but held his ground, "Well, it wouldn't be the first time we've joked about it." With a round of nods and shrugs, they agreed to give it a try, each secretly curious about the playful comparisons they'd always made. Before entering the shower, they undressed, their notably large penises drawing impressed looks from each other. As they stepped towards the shower, their sizable members swung gently, rhythmically even, between their muscular legs. This open admiration set the tone for the lighthearted and non-judgmental atmosphere they were about to step into. In the tight confines of the shower cubicle, they stood in a circle, each facing the back of the friend in front of them, giving each other's backs a good scrub. As the steam rose around them, so did the level of their banter. Alex, breaking the ice, said, "Well, guys, I think we can all agree that we're on the larger side of the scale." Brian chuckled, "Yeah, but we all know who's the biggest here." Chris, ever the peacekeeper, added, "Remember, it's not a competition. It's all in good fun." Feeling comfortable, they decided to take a visual comparison. Chris, pointing out the obvious, joked, "Well, it's clear to see that we're all gifted." The friends laughed, their comfort with each other making the situation feel natural and unforced. The discussion shifted to each of them sharing their experiences and thoughts about their size. Brian, always the competitive one, said, "I've always been proud of my size, but it's not like it's something I can control." Chris nodded, "Exactly, it's just a part of who we are." Taking their comparison a step further, they decided to hold their penises next to each other. The act was awkward, but their shared laughter and mutual consent made it feel less so. "Well, I guess it's settled then," Alex said, stepping back with a grin. Finally, they decided to add a touch of humor by using objects for comparison. Each picked a shampoo bottle that they thought was similar to their size. The bathroom echoed with their laughter, lightening the mood and reinforcing their bond. By the end of their shower, they understood more about each other and themselves. They were not just friends; they were confidants. Through their unique journey, they discovered that open communication, trust, and respect were the cornerstones of their friendship. And in this unexpected setting, they realized that discussions about penis size, when approached with humor and respect, could lead to deeper bonds and mutual understanding.
After the laughter from their shampoo bottle comparison began to die down, Chris, the typically reserved one, suggested something that caught both Alex and Brian by surprise. "What if," he began hesitantly, "we took turns holding each other's... you know... to weigh and size up?" There was a brief pause before Brian, always up for a challenge, laughed heartily, "Chris, you're full of surprises today! But I'm in if you two are. It's all in good fun, right?" Alex, initially taken aback, eventually shrugged in agreement, "Yeah, why not? We've come this far, haven't we?" Ensuring they were all comfortable with the idea, they set about this unusual task, each taking turns holding the others' penis. It was an odd experience, to say the least, but their camaraderie and the humor they found in the situation made it less awkward. Alex joked, "Well, this is definitely a first. Can't say I ever expected to be doing this." Brian, ever the competitive one, was the first to declare, "You know, I think mine feels the heaviest." Chris, with a smirk, retorted, "Sure, Brian, we all know you've got a heavy hand. But from what I can tell, it's pretty evenly matched." The shower was filled with more laughter, light banter, and shared insights about their unique experience. They were navigating uncharted territory, but they did so with an openness and honesty that only deepened their bond. By the end of the activity, they had a newfound respect for each other and a reinforced understanding of their own bodies. The experience taught them that even the most personal comparisons could be navigated with humor and respect when shared among friends. After drying off and dressing, they returned to their living room, each reflecting on the unexpected turn their day had taken. The experience had been strange, yes, but also strangely liberating. They had shared something intimate and personal, and it had only strengthened their friendship. They agreed that while their method was unconventional, the openness and trust it fostered were worth it.
The following week, we’re both sitting in our room studying, when Tom suddenly turns around in his office chair.
“So, I’ve got a confession to make. Promise not to be angry.” Tom starts.
“Well, can’t promise that, but I’ll listen. What did you do dickhead?” I respond.
“So, this girl wasn’t shutting up about how big my cock was and so much bigger than anyone else she’s had. Usually, a turn on for me. But she really started to annoy me for some reason. Then...and sorry in advance for this. I told her that my roommate is nearly as big as me. That’s when I fucked up I think.” Tom confesses.
“You think?” I tell him.
“Then she became obsessed with the idea of seeing your cock. Even told her you were gay. Now, she’s set on the idea of having a threesome and pushing it hard on me.”
“What?” I ask shocked.
“Yeah, like two girls and me I’m all for it. But us and a girl? Like you’re gay for one. She started begging me hard and told me she’d do anything I want sexually. She gets me so horny and I’ve got a hard time saying no to her.”
“No way dude.” Definitely not interested in sex with a girl. I see his face. Fuck, is he being serious? It would mean sex with Tom in some sort of way, which I’d be stupid to pass up on.
“You serious? How do you feel about his?” I ask.
“Not sure. I mean I’m straight, so we’d need to set up some ground rules.” Tom explains.
The ground rules he proposed were expected but still disappointing. Mostly ensuring there’d be no gay sex. The girl sucking our cocks and us fucking her.
“No two cocks in the same hole.” He specifies.
I’m thinking about this intently. Like, all of his rules suck. But I’d get to see his big cock being blown and him fucking various holes? Could I resist seeing his huge cock slide in and out a nice hole?
“I’ll think about it.” I finish.
“Yeah, same here buddy.” He responds.
Totally agree. But it will take a while for that to sink in. Cheers.I’m kind of thinking the way he reacted was because some part of him enjoyed it. And more than he thought he would. And now he’s got to come to terms with that, on top of how his cock reacted when they were measuring in the shower and Alex was playing with Toms nipples. That’s my theory anyway, I guess we’ll have to wait for the coming chapters
AgreeI get that it can perhaps be a bit triggering to see the content of that post. I read it and it did bring back some memories of what happened to me. But, I didn't find it particularly bothersome. I know I can't speak for everyone who has been the victim of such an assault but there comes a point where you just have to choose your trigger. Just don't read it if it will bother you. Nothing in that post encouraged sexual assault. It was perhaps a bit graphical but I didn't see a problem with it personally.
You just like filth … be honest! Me too.Is there a way you could message the deleted chapter?? I'm really curious now...
You know it, haha!You just like filth … be honest! Me too.