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Well thanks for the credit.

A good start; just keep going 'cos I know its gonna get hot.

But only do it when you are not bz with yr studies.

Good luck!

Thank You Yas for the Thumbs Up.

Yup will post when i have the time.

Cheers and take care of your health =))

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haha! dunno is this for real or not but im dying to know the rest of the story. LOL

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Oh i likes. I'd so fall for guys like these.


"Well, I have lost you; and I lost you fairly;

In my own way, and with my full consent.

Say what you will, kings in a tumbrel rarely

Went to their deaths more proud than this one went.

Some nights of apprehension and hot weeping

I will confess; but that's permitted me;

Day dried my eyes; I was not one for keeping

Rubbed in a cage a wing that would be free.

I had loved you less or played you slyly

I might have held you for a summer more,

But at the cost of words I value highly,

And no such summer as the one before.

Should I outlive this anguish, and men do,

I shall have only good to say of you."

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haha! dunno is this for real or not but im dying to know the rest of the story. LOL

NIce story! continue pls!

Omg, this is gonna be awesome.. Can't wait.

Hey yooo Thank You to guest, estee and penguin.

Thank you for taking time to read my lil escapade here. Well tonight is the

continuation so have fun reading.

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Rivetting Bro. Can't wait for the continuation. Don't keep us in suspense. Just keep writing......

been a lil caught up bro. Finally here is part 3. Cant wait to read your continuation as well =))

Cheers bro and take care :thumb:

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just want to say, I'm very envious of such puppy love if the events of this story turns out to be true

pure and innocent friendship turned platonic puppy love.

It's one of my life regrets to have not experience such love and romance

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just want to say, I'm very envious of such puppy love if the events of this story turns out to be true

pure and innocent friendship turned platonic puppy love.

It's one of my life regrets to have not experience such love and romance

Hey there Fenghou, well thank you for reading. I am sure one way or another you would

have experienced something similar or even better.

Cheers man :clap:

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Nice story! Nothing beats teenage crush/love :)
always love reading stories. hope see more updates.
Can't wait for the next part. Nice story!

Thank You guys. I have been a little busy with things thus a slight delay in posting the next part.

Enjoy the holidays and have a great weekend guys :thumb:

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Part 4

 

As much as I wanted to go deeper (cause I can’t take it when someone dares me to do something specially coming from my bestie) I held back a little.

 

I was pinning him down when I stopped and looked him in the eyes. Below were two hard dicks against each other ready to fly into a rage. I nibbled on his ear lobe doing little bites while at times licking its corner. From there I went to his neck (I have a thing for doing the neck) and start licking and giving him tiny bites which send him blasting into space. His soft moans were an indication that he is enjoying what I was doing.

 

He told me not to leave any mark as he had training that week. Being me, like I give a hoot if there was any mark left there. I left not 1 not 2 but a number of love bites around his neck area. That was it, nothing of oral or anal. It was just pure kissing groping and touching. We both did not wanna go further than that but deep down inside of me, I am dying to screw the Swimming Captain Ass.

 

After bout an hour of kissing and fondling and pumping of our cocks through the shorts, we both lied down there feeling rather tired. One thing about Byrant’s bedroom is that his ceiling are covered with mirrors. Yes mirrors, ikr.

 

We lay in bed beside each other looking at our reflection, hands held together. I just stared at him and he did the same to me. Smiles was all over our faces yet no words were exchanged.

 

He broke the silence with “So you are not straight afterall like you always claimed ehh Aaron ?! “

 

Me trying to act nonchalant “Did something happened just ? “

 

We both knew that was the beginning of something else beyong the besties that we have been for the past 9 years.

 

School reopened shortly and we both were back to our usual activities. We never actually made it official that both of us together but there wasn’t any physical contact of a sex sort after that day incident. It wasn’t till a day in school during the first week when we both decided to arrive in school early to finish off the holidays assignment.

 

“Dude im done, you? “ I asked him while packing my things.

 

“Excuse me Mister, what did you called me just?! “ the tone of his voice sounding a little upset.

 

“Erm … Hi Mrs Aaron …. “ before I could finish my sentence he threw a book towards my face.

 

“Idiot, why cant you be a little more romantic than that. There is no one around and you would probably Screw me here if you are bloody horny “ he said while smiling sheepishly.

 

There was like 30 minutes to kill or so before the morning assembly begins. I have never done anything sexual with another person in school other than the soggy biscuit game or maybe just a quick jerk on days which I was too horny in between lessons.

 

“Well it is not as if the Ever So Awesome Swimmer can give me a good blow to clean my spark plug “ saying this with a hard-on pressing against my school pants. I have a thing on going commando on days where we do not have PE lessons. It is just a thing I have been doing since secondary 1.

 

I was led to a quiet spot in school. The morning sun wasn’t up yet and there weren’t many people around yet. It is within the vicinity of a tower which shows the time (it is obvious enough if you have heard of this spot for those from the school)

 

Anyway Byrant did not waste any time on me. When we reached that particular spot, I was already having a hard-on which can explode any minute. He went down straight on his knees and run his mouth on the front of my pants where my crotch is. The feeling of it was sensational and till today it is still my fetish for someone to do that on me.

 

While his mouth was doing the job on my crotch his hands begin to roam around my body. He pinched my nipple through my uniform with one hand and the other caressing my ass. He slowly undid the zip with his teeth. Within seconds, the meat was set free. It was dripping with pre-cum with all that fondling and caressing. Plus the fact that we are doing in the open and the chance of someone walking pass.

 

He took my dick slowly into his mouth. The morning warmness of a mouth wrap around your dick. Pleasure at its best. He used the front of his teeth to grind against my dickhead which made me quiver down my spine and slowly work his way down. Occasionally pumping it while he licked and sucked on my balls. It did not take long before I told him I was near.

 

“ I … am cclosse … to cumming “ letting a slight moan on between those words.

 

Those days camera phone was not in market compared to today. At that point we were still using the likes of NOKIA 3310 or 8210 if not I would have record it down.

 

He gave me a nod in between his mouth with my dick in it that it is ok to cum in his mouth.

 

It did not took him long before I shoot my load into his mouth. He was still sucking it while my dick was pumping proteins into his mouth. It was after 6 – 7 shots that I stopped pumping and he stopped sucking. I thought he had swallowed every last bit of it.

 

But NO, he stood up went for my mouth and swap tongue with cum in it with me. Cum swapping they call it today. I couldn’t resist him as he was pressing me against the wall. When he let go of me he looked at me and said “ SWALLOW !!! “

 

I could just nod and did what he asked me to. The smiles on both our faces. I wanted to have a go at him but was cut short by the bell.

 

“Save it for recess “ as he winks at me and helped me zipped up my pants …………………

Edited by Crumplerboi

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Hey there Fenghou, well thank you for reading. I am sure one way or another you would

have experienced something similar or even better.

Cheers man :clap:

experienced in past tense no.

but i must be hopeful :)

keep writing !!! :D

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Ha Ha Byrant or Aaron FallenAngel ? :whistle:

mmmmm I like both but Bryant more i guess =p, incidentally my name is Aaron too!


"Well, I have lost you; and I lost you fairly;

In my own way, and with my full consent.

Say what you will, kings in a tumbrel rarely

Went to their deaths more proud than this one went.

Some nights of apprehension and hot weeping

I will confess; but that's permitted me;

Day dried my eyes; I was not one for keeping

Rubbed in a cage a wing that would be free.

I had loved you less or played you slyly

I might have held you for a summer more,

But at the cost of words I value highly,

And no such summer as the one before.

Should I outlive this anguish, and men do,

I shall have only good to say of you."

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ha is this Independent or Barker?
mmmmm I like both but Bryant more i guess =p, incidentally my name is Aaron too!

Haha keep guessing. Will reveal it somewhere in the later part.

You from either one ?

Ouh wow Aaron Meets Aaron.

Hello Aaron !!! :clap:

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Hi Aaron,

I've been following your story since day 1 and I want you to know that it was a great read. Keep up the good work and hope you'd post again soon. :thumb:

Btw, what is this midnight kayak all about? :huh:

Hello Marky,

thank you for following my story. Pardon me for the late update as things have been really busy coming to end of year.

Midnight kayak is actually 5 of us In IRC if you are a midnight chatter. I met this 4 awesome individual who share the same

interest and we definitely kick off really well. We have weekly coffee session and such. I mean you know bout how irc is doubt

a "meat market" and meeting some great friends is a bonus :clap:

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Hello, this is really nice, does anyone want to enact with me? : )
Wow if this were to be real, it'll be so romantic <3 ^^

Ha Ha thank you guys :thumb:

it is sure nice and to re-enact it hmmm wow reminiscence of the old days =))

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Ohoh, haha reminds me of those innocent school days.


"Well, I have lost you; and I lost you fairly;

In my own way, and with my full consent.

Say what you will, kings in a tumbrel rarely

Went to their deaths more proud than this one went.

Some nights of apprehension and hot weeping

I will confess; but that's permitted me;

Day dried my eyes; I was not one for keeping

Rubbed in a cage a wing that would be free.

I had loved you less or played you slyly

I might have held you for a summer more,

But at the cost of words I value highly,

And no such summer as the one before.

Should I outlive this anguish, and men do,

I shall have only good to say of you."

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I absolutely love this story. Crumplerboi, your writing style is so resonant, I can actually imagine it happening in front of me :P

Hope Part 6 will come soon! And kudos for establishing yourself as one of BW's esteemed writers ;)

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I absolutely love this story. Crumplerboi, your writing style is so resonant, I can actually imagine it happening in front of me :P

Hope Part 6 will come soon! And kudos for establishing yourself as one of BW's esteemed writers ;)

Hahaha raizermocha !!! Thank you for your kind words and am certainly happy that it has an effect on you where you can imagine

it happening infront of you. Maybe Byrant and I will do a live one for you yeah :yuk: Just kidding ...

Part 6 is coming right up now... *Bows Down* Once again thank you for the support and taking your time to read my story ;)

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Part 6

 

We were both gifted with musical talent. While he plays the violin, I on the other hand do the piano. I still remember one afternoon at his place we duo the piece “ Song from a Secret Garden “ it is still a piece when I listen to today. brings back those good old days and how we use to just duet every Saturday afternoon.

 

There were ups and downs in the relationship. It is inevitable for both of us with girls from other school got to know us through Friendster, and having issues with it. To those who have been sending me PM asking bout my age, well take the Friendster era as a guideline.

 

The usual routine of accompanying each other for training and going back together still carried on. Plus the daily dosage of sexcapade we had all over the school. You name it, We did it. Classrooms, Toilets, Hostel, ECA rooms etc.

 

I really did enjoy exploring my younger days with Byrant. He was somewhat rather caring before sex but once he is on a climax, his horny self takes over which sometimes might be a little rough. Everyone was nonchalant bout us being close and such. Everyone except Henry. Henry was the school rugby star player. Every girls would have a fanboyism thing for him while the guys would just worshipped down to him.

 

It did not really occur to me bout Henry as we were not close and the fact that I bumped into him once on IRC. We knew of each other’s existence and our sexual inclinations, but did not talk bout it when we met or even did anything. It wasn’t until Bryant’s 16th Birthday that things started to surface.

 

Byrant was the only child in his family. And being the only grandson in the long line of generation, his grandfather dotes on him a lot. So for his 16th birthday, he made the celebration a grand one. His grams made his folks go on a short trip so he had the whole house to himself. Byrant stayed within the vicinity of 6th Avenue and later on moved to Treasure Island.

 

With the whole house to himself and a guestlist of bout 200. It is as good as inviting the whole cohort of Secondary 4s. The party started around noon with his relative and family members came for a BBQ. Around 5ish, it was teenage mayhem. The first guest came in around 6.

 

I was in his room with him while he got changed when he asked “ Hey Baby, any idea if Henry is coming? “

 

I gave him that WTF look and said “ yeah he is, with the rest of the rugby boys. Why? “

 

“Ouh cool. Well nothing he asked me if we want to head over to club after cutting of the cake. “ he said.

 

During the era, underage party was a hit. They would have themes like back to school and such. Clubs for me is nothing new cause I have been to Sparks. I grew up during the time of Sparks, Chocolate Bar, 360 and such. My cousins are rather well the rebel type thus the experience of such places.

 

The first party I went with him. It was at Far East Square. I cant really remember what was the event bout but he got kinda high that night. We did not spend a long time there but return to his home around midnight.

 

The entire guest was still present. Some were drinking while others were chatting by the pool or just slacking about. I was busy entertaining the guest as Byrant told me he was a lil too tired and need a short rest. It was not until 3 that I excused myself to head up and shower.

I went up to the 3rd floor where his bedroom was. His clothing piece by piece was trailing to his room. From the staircase landing of the 3rd floor all the way to his room. First was his left socks followed by his right. Than came his shirt, belt, jeans and finally his boxers.

 

Nothing surprises me as that was his usual behavior or maybe I thought to myself he was drunk. It was not until I reached his bedroom door that my heart skipped a little. There infront of his bedroom door was someone else’s clothing.

 

It struck me that it belongs to Henry. In the back of my head, scenarios were already taking place. So I thought to myself, dammit it had to end tonight?

 

I opened his bedroom door slowly. His table light was on. There he was face covered with pillow and his body was covered with the blanket. The rest of the room was dark and I could only see him with the pillow over his face. I walked over pulled out his blanket and simultaneously flick the switch by the side of his bed.

 

He immediately threw the pillow to the side.

 

“ AARON !!! “ the sheer amazement of shock on his face.

 

I bit my lip, held back my emotions and confirm to myself what had taken place…….

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I played both the violin and piano previously... And as I put on that music, Song From A Secret Garden, to play while reading your story... that haunting piece of music somehow transported me back to my own schooldays in Barker Road too.... The clock tower, the classrooms, the quiet chapel where we used to hang out before school commences... and the swimming pool... Somehow, I feel I could trace both your footsteps and the memorable years you both spent there too.... :)

The last sentence you wrote was quite a dampener... I do feel for you... But well, it happened.... It was quite a pity cos I had come to think your friendship with Bryant was like something that the angels had conspired to materialize and could stand the test of time.... But all things happen for a reason and whatever it is, I hope it has made you a stronger person on hindsight.

Hugs, love every chapter that you've posted. Keep it up.,,, Marky :)

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Haha keep guessing. Will reveal it somewhere in the later part.

You from either one ?

Ouh wow Aaron Meets Aaron.

Hello Aaron !!! :clap:

yes, independent :)

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      * All story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual individuals or events are coincidental.
    • By GachiMuchi
      In India, a Gay Prince’s Coming Out Earns Accolades, and Enemies
      Prince Manvendra’s journey from an excruciatingly lonely child to a global L.G.B.T.Q. advocate included death threats and disinheritance.
      Prince Manvendra Singh Gohil outside his home in Gujarat, India, this month.Credit...Atul Loke for The New York Times By Shalini Venugopal Bhagat
      Published July 31, 2020Updated Aug. 1, 2020   NEW DELHI — Born into a royal family that once ruled the kingdom of Rajpipla in India, he was raised in the family’s palaces and mansions and was being groomed to take over a dynasty that goes back 600 years.
      But then he gave an interview that prompted his mother to disown him and set off protests in his hometown, where he was burned in effigy.
      Since coming out as gay in that 2006 interview, Prince Manvendra Singh Gohil has faced a torrent of bullying and threats, and was disinherited by his family for a period.
      But he has also earned global accolades for his L.G.B.T.Q. advocacy, becoming one of the few gay-rights activists in the world with such royal ties.
        As part of his efforts, Prince Manvendra, 55, has appeared on “The Oprah Winfrey Show” three times, swapped life stories with Kris Jenner on “Keeping Up With the Kardashians” and is working to establish a shelter for L.G.B.T.Q. people on his property in the Indian state of Gujarat. He is also working with several aid agencies to prevent the spread of H.I.V. among gay men.
      Prince Manvendra and his husband, deAndre Richardson, have spent the last few months in lockdown getting the shelter ready. They envision a safe space where those who have been disowned by their families can get back on their feet and learn job skills.
        “I know how important it is to have a safe space after coming out,” the prince said.
      Although India abolished the princely order in 1971, the honorary titles are still commonly used for royal descendants, and traditional responsibilities are still carried out.
                    Prince Manvendra at the Amsterdam Gay Pride festival in 2018.Credit...Shutterstock When the prince shared that he was gay in that front-page newspaper interview 14 years ago, it created a storm of mostly negative publicity. It was shocking for a member of an Indian royal family, especially one from the rigidly conservative Rajput warrior clan that once ruled over large parts of northern and central India, to come out so publicly. Being gay was a criminal offense in India under the archaic British law in effect at the time. The law was struck down in 2018.
        The fallout from his announcement was brutal, beginning with protests in his hometown, Rajpipla, where he was burned in effigy. His mother took out a newspaper advertisement to announce she was disowning him.
      The government offered him security after he received several death threats, but he turned down the offer and refused to back down. “I decided that I would continue fighting because I have truth on my side,” he said.
        Prince Manvendra playing the harmonium for his husband, deAndre Richardson.Credit...Atul Loke for The New York Times Prince Manvendra was born in 1965 to Raghubir Singh Gohil, the current honorary maharajah of Rajpipla, and Rukmani Devi Gohil, the daughter of the former maharajah of Jaisalmer.
      By that time, the era of fabulously rich Indian maharajahs had already waned. His great-grandfather’s ostentatious display of wealth, with stables of racehorses and garages filled with Rolls-Royces (nearly a dozen), was no longer welcome in a newly independent India where socialism, austerity and self-sufficiency were the new mantras.
      Although Prince Manvendra’s family no longer ruled a kingdom, the old ways still largely prevailed. He spent most of his childhood in his family’s seven-bedroom mansion in Mumbai, staffed by servants who had worked for the family for generations. He barely saw his parents and was raised primarily by the same nanny who had raised his mother.
      “Until I was 9 or 10, I thought my nanny was my mother,” he said. “I didn’t realize that the glamorous woman who appeared once in a while was actually my mother.”
          The lack of parental love still wounds him. “Why do parents give birth to children if they don’t want to take care of them?” he said.
      His childhood was excruciatingly lonely. His only friends were the birds and other animals he rescued as a young child. “I grew up with literally no friends, because I knew I couldn’t invite anyone home,” he said, because he was allowed to socialize only with children from a similar background.
        The prince at 2. He said his only friends as a young child were the birds and other animals he rescued. He earned a college degree in commerce and accounting and went on to complete law school, although he has never practiced law.
      In 1991, he married Chandrika Kumari, a princess from the royal family of Jhabua, a match entered into voluntarily, he emphasized.
      “I was attracted to men but I thought it was just a passing phase,” he said. “I had never been allowed to spend time alone with a girl, and sex before marriage was out of the question.”
      Being gay was not a possibility that ever crossed his mind, he said, because he knew nothing about it.
        “Once we got married, it became clear to me that I wasn’t interested in women sexually,” he said. “We were very good friends, we got along very well, but there was no sexual attraction.”
      The couple called it quits 15 months later, a split that caused an uproar in royal circles. After the divorce, he said, he was wracked with guilt and confused about his sexuality. He moved back to Mumbai, a 26-year-old divorced virgin, and started exploring his sexuality for the first time.
      “I started reading books and magazines. I saw an article about Ashok Row Kavi and his gay magazine Bombay Dost. I decided to get in touch with him and ask him if I could possibly be gay,” he recalled.
      Mr. Kavi is a father of India’s gay-rights movement. In 1977, he came out publicly and went on to found Bombay Dost, India’s first gay magazine, in 1990. He founded the Humsafar Trust, the first group to provide health services and advocacy for gay men, in 1994.
      Mr. Kavi introduced Prince Manvendra to other people in the community and trained him as a counselor. He remembers the young prince as a painfully shy introvert, who was slowly starting to become comfortable with his identity. He said the prince quietly funded the first telephone help line for gay people in India.
      In 2000, with Mr. Kavi’s encouragement, the prince started the Lakshya Trust in Gujarat to help the gay community there.
        The young prince with his parents, Raghubir Singh Gohil and Rukmani Devi Gohil, and his sister Minaxi in Rajpipla, India, in 1976. The work was fulfilling, but as a closeted gay man, the prince said, it became increasingly difficult to do the advocacy work needed for Lakshya. And there was growing pressure to remarry.
        After he suffered a nervous breakdown in 2002, his psychiatrist convinced him the first step in his recovery was to come out to his parents.
      It was the beginning of a long and bitter ordeal. “My parents were in an absolute state of denial,” Prince Manvendra said. “They declared that science must have a cure for my condition, a surgery perhaps or shock therapy to cure my ‘disease.’”
      But every doctor his parents consulted told them the same thing — homosexuality was not a disease or a mental disorder. His parents finally gave up on medical science and decided to try religion instead. For three years, they took him to dozens of religious leaders around the country.
      “Ashok told me to cooperate with them completely,” the prince said. “To let them be satisfied that they’d tried their best.”
      There were financial consequences to his coming out. He says that he was removed from several family businesses and that his mother threatened to persuade the government to cancel funding for the Lakshya Trust.
      “I finally reached a point in my life where I couldn’t take it anymore,” he said. “I decided to tell the whole world.”
        The couple at home.Credit...Atul Loke for The New York Times Over the past 14 years, the once-shy royal has grown accustomed to the spotlight and become a vocal activist for the gay rights movement. Apart from his work with the Lakshya Trust, he is a founding member of the Asia Pacific Coalition on Male Sexual Health and is an ambassador consultant of the AIDS Healthcare Foundation.
      “He was living a very troubled life, under a lot of pressure,” said Chirantana Bhatt, a close friend. “But now it’s a life of pride, in the true sense.”
      He has also found love. In 2013, he married Mr. Richardson, an American he met online in 2009, in the United States. The couple live on an estate in Gujarat given to the prince by his father. His modest brick house there is a far cry from the opulent palace of his ancestors, but he says he could not be happier.
      His father, the maharajah, acknowledged in an interview that it was difficult for the family to come to terms with his son’s sexuality and the constant media attention on the family.
      “But it’s his decision,” the maharajah said.
      His relationship with his mother remains frosty, but other members of the family have been supportive, he says. His grandmother, on her deathbed, expressed her happiness that he had found a partner to share his life with.
      Prince Manvendra is cautiously optimistic about the future. He is not sure if he will become the next honorary maharajah of Rajpipla. “I have left it to my family members,” he said. “I would prefer to keep working for my cause because the role of maharajah comes with a lot of responsibilities and duties that would divert me from my activism.”
        Prince Manvendra in front of the remains of his royal palace on the banks of Narmada in Gujarat.Credit...Atul Loke for The New York Times  
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      By Guest Bi guy
      Hi everyone, I was just wondering if any of you guys likes transexuals also? 
       
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      I sat down after that while making her stand Infront of me and sucked her off. Shortly after that I left and I couldn't have the time to meet her since.
    • Guest Watcher
      By Guest Watcher
      I used to watch those China web cams but they're shut down years ago. They are really shameless and I liked. Unlike cam4 which are predictable and boring. They have so many patterns to keep viewers engaged.
      E.g. They pay ordinary man in the street for sex and fucked them.
      They cross dress to pick up straight men at red light areas then watched their reactions when finally exposed. Some straights are already too aroused to care. Some are so soothed by the anal massage that they allow to be penetrated.
      Some spy at gay cruising parks and exposed the actions behind the bushes. 
       
      Recently, I keep seeing some captured videos on Twitter. Apparently, these are still active. I try to ask them about the apps. But there's no direct answer, just that they keep changing to avoid detection and only insiders who pay are informed.
       
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