The Birth of a Gay Werewolf
I was pretty happy with myself by the way I'd intimidated Sheriff Allbright while I was fucking his deputy's girlfriend. I was pretty satisfied that I'd fucked me some pretty good pussy while that weasel sheriff stood there eyeing me with his gun, scared to do anything. But while I was happy with the way things went, it made me mad to think of it in another way. See, I'd been fucking me alot of pussy, right there in public, all over town, and though it pissed alot of people off it wasn't against the law so they couldn't really do anything except try to beat my ass, which everyone had failed at miserably. What was against the law in Potsville--and could potentially get me shot-- was what I really wanted to do more and more and that's have some fucking sex with a dude, and the more I thought about it the madder I got. I wondered if Sheriff Allbright had been standing there watching me fuck a guy bent over that fence, would he have pulled the trigger? He'd have the law on his side then so guess is he probably would have and thinking about that fact pissed me off to know end.Click here to read rest of entryLabels: gay erotica, gay fetish story, gay sex story


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