rimming

Cakes

My wife and I bought a cake for my son Aaron the night he came out to us. We were proud that he was confident enough to own his identity, so we celebrated. But when he told me, at age sixteen and a half, that he wanted to have sex with me…well, there was no cake, and no celebration.

The Opera House

Britt and Cody had rules, but you couldn’t talk about them and they were always changing. This made things confusing.

Reunited

The high-school bully gets his comeuppance and cum up his ass.