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I’ve seen you watching me. You lurk over my Twitter, stock over my profile, always watching for new dick pictures or maybe a glimpse at my balls. Call it curiosity if you like, but I think we both know it’s more. You’ve always been into girls; no one has ever questioned that, but a tingle runs down your spine when you see me in the chatroom. Are you still straight?

You want me. It’s easy to tell you to want to be with me. Think of all the ways we could explore each other’s bodies. You fucking me, me fucking you. I don’t care how we do it, baby; I just want to get busy.

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My cock is always popular at the monthly orgy. My neighborhood is full of sexy fucks with open minds. On the first Sunday of every month, we meet at someone’s house to have an all-out fuck fest. The only rules are “No means no.” and “No clothing allowed.”

I had been fucking all night. Men, women, and other trans. No matter who I was sliding in and out of, no matter which hole I was owning, I could feel your eyes on me. Your mouth is hanging open, and a hungry look in your eyes. You want to be my ball-cleaning faggot.

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