My name is Kyle, your typical gay male living in New York City.
Although, I haven't always lived in The Big Apple.
I'm originally from small town called Marion in Iowa.
My family has lived there for generations.
I never really thought about moving myself, until my father caught me and my "best friend" fucking like wild animals in the boat house. You have to understand..My father is a rural white trash, Grade A redneck. Finding out his son was a "faggot" almost killed him. When he walked in on me and Mark, I knew there was going to be hell to pay. Our faces were flushed and our bodies covered in sweat. Mark was on his knees with my throbbing cock in his sweet supple ass. There was no way of playing that one off.
It was a total nightmare. I remember my dad screaming at me, telling me how he nolonger considers me his son and how I better be gone by the next day or God have mercy on my soul.
So long story short that's how I ended up in NYC.
Mark and me decided it was best for us to both leave seeing as how my father threatened to tell Mark's parents, and if you can believe it, they are worst than mine.
When we first got to New York, it was simply beautiful. I had never seen anything like it in my life. Big buildings and even brighter lights.
Then, after sometime of being there, the glamour and glitz began to wear off. Things started getting pretty hectic at the apartment where Mark and me were staying. You see, we had this roommate Cici. She was one dragqueen you didn't want to mess with. I don't really know what made her decide to be a transvestite, considering she had very manly features and made a terrible looking woman, but either way, I'm not one to judge.
One night when Mark was at work, Cici and me were having a little too much fun watching old Bewitched reruns and drinking cosmo's. We were both sitting side by side on the leather Tiffany's loveseat that Mark loved so much. The next thing I remember is Cici's hand inching up my leg to rest on my crotch.
When I didn't stop her, she decided to take it to the next level. Getting on her knees she slowly started to unbutton my pants, and slid them down past my ankles. Moving her hand up and down my cock with such precision it almost made me shoot my load that very moment. When I didn't think I could take it anymore she proceeded to slide my throbbing member between her luscious pouty lips and suck me off.I was thinking, Mark never did like going down on me..I could seriously get used to this sort of thing..As she started massaging my balls, and sucking faster, I was jolted back to reality.."Mark.." I said..Cici stopped and gave me an irritated glare.
"What about him, darlin?".
