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Steven and Faith have been friends since they were in high school together. Steven is now twenty- three and in a commit relationship with Jimmy. But when Jimmy breaks up with Steven for another man. Steven is outrageous and seeks comfort in Faith. A night that was supposed to be comfort turns into a something else. Now Steven is trying to figure out what all of this means. He has always been gay but now he think he might feel something for his best friend Faith.
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Episode One: The break-up
Faith was my best friend in the whole wide world. She was caring and kind to me, when I need her the most. When I came out of the closet, Faith stood by my side and held my hand down the hallways at school. She was the best friend I could ever ask for. We both helped each other through our relationships and break-ups. This is my story on how I feeled in love with Faith when without evening knowing it.
Faith was 5"6', with long straight red hair, that reached past her shoulders. Her face was simple and bright, like an angel. But Faith was no angel. Faith was always the trouble girl and got into lots trouble. She had a full figure on her hands. Hips that you can hold on to, as you shove your dick into her. She had a small waistline and an amazing backside. Her breasts were a solid c-cup. They were firm and round for you hands to grasp on too. Faith had an ass you could never forget. It wasn't small and wasn't huge. Everything about Faith was beautiful. Most guys would kill to be friends with Faith or screw her. I didn't plan on screwing Faith; I wanted to be her best friend. I never thought of her in a sexual appealing way before. Sure I notice that she was attractive but the male gender was more my ballpark. My story beginnings were I've lost my boyfriend that I had for two years. I thought he was the love of my life. Jimmy was his name.
Jimmy lay down against my bedspread, sleeping. I watched him carefully. He was just so charming and smart. Not to mention amazing in bed. Jimmy had short crop blonde hair. His eyes were greenish with a hint of brown. He was beautiful. He had great hands. They were long and strong. These hands were used to make me hard and to make me cum, just by gently touching me on my tip of my cock. I loved the way he made me feel. He got me aroused every time he looked into my eyes. He had stories that I need to hear. Maybe that's why I loved him.
Jimmy turned on his side in his sleep. Steven watched him with loving eyes. Steven brushed his fingertips along his forearm, trailing it up. Jimmy opened his eyes to see Steven gazing at him.
"Morning," breathed Jimmy. Jimmy started to stretch his body, like a cat. That's when Jimmy felt how hard Steven's erection was against his body. Jimmy looked over to his side and smiled.
"Steven, not today." He jumped out Steven's bed and walked towards the bathroom.
Steven lay down thinking when was the last time they had sex for real. It was probably two weeks ago. Ever since Jimmy got that new job at that gym, Jimmy seemed less interested into him.
Steven stood up nude and walked to the bathroom after Jimmy. "Why, not?"
Jimmy looked over his shoulder from brushing his hair back. "Jezzz? Steven, I have to work in a hour and I'm going to be tired before I even get to the gym." Jimmy smiled and looked back to the mirror.
Steven shook his head, that wasn't the problem and he knew that. They used to stay up half the night making love and giving each other blowjobs. The next day Jimmy was fine and Steven felt satisfied. But now it had been days, since Steven had sex. Steven even had to jacked himself off to make the emptiness go away.
"What's wrong, Jimmy?" Steven stood behind him wrapping his arms around Jimmy's strong back, feeling all the muscles tensed up.
Steven knew something was wrong because Jimmy always relaxed into his touch.
Jimmy looked into the mirror at Steven. "Do you really want to know?" Jimmy disarranged himself from Steven to face him.
Steven felt like his head was about to explode and his heart was going to break. The way Jimmy was looking at him. Steven nodded.
"Okay, it's hard to say but here we go." Jimmy stared at Steven, then looked down at his hands. " I've think I'm in love with Mark at my work."
Steven stood there too stunned to move. Did Jimmy just say that?
"You see Mark is caring and everything and I didn't really cheated on you Steven but, Mark kissed me a week ago." Jimmy looked up to Steven's eyes. "I didn't kiss him back but that's all I could think of now." Jimmy breathed out.
Steven backed off and asked. "Jimmy, do you want to break up now?"
Jimmy nodded and walked out of the bathroom. Steven stood there froze in time. Steven tried to catch his breath and all he could do was just stare at him in the mirror. There was nothing wrong with Steven. He was handsome with strong features. Piercing blue eyes and a nice looking strong jaw-line. Why the hell did he want to break-up with him. He was attractive to both kinds of genders, he was also thought he was sweet and caring to Jimmy. What did he do wrong? Steven couldn't take it anymore; he walked out to find Jimmy packing up his stuff.
Jimmy looked back at him with a sad look. He threw Steven's pants towards him. Steven just stared on the ground and finally put on the pants. Jimmy didn't even want to look at Steven's body anymore.
"So you're leaving, now?" Steven zipped up his pants.
