Gay guys do it too but typically find a more welcome audience. No comment on the rest. I caresses his cheek and let my hand run down his chest. Was it ever possible to have too much pleasure? I pulled and ripped his shirt off him, he pulled mine, and kissed me passionately on my neck, his scruff made me shiver from pleasure, twenty minutes ago he told me he was straight, and he would never had sex with a guy. He wore his shirt and jacket and got out of the storage. Yet here Queerty goes reminding us all and resurfacing horrible things that happened to these people.