It's A Family Affair, a story by Josh Terrence

bb/oral/anal/mast/rimming

Author's note: This short story depicts sexual acts between males of various ages. If you are offended by sex between men, teenage boys, boys or between males of any age, why are you here? If you are not a legal adult or if this content is illegal in your locale, leave now.

This story is a work of pure fiction. The taboo acts depicted in this story are not condoned by the author, this is fantasy only. All Characters in this story are portrayed by actors 18 years of age or older. This disclaimer applies to all installments of this story, past and present.

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Chapter Eight -- Seth's Little Secret Exposed to everyone 🏳️‍🌈

It was 6:45 in the morning and beams from the sun were pouring into my bedroom while I laid satisfied in my bed. Darius and Jaivon were getting dressed so they could go home and get some breakfast before they left for the day with their parents. We were all exhausted from the night of passion we shared, but as I basked in the afterglow of our long night, I sighed with deep contentment.

Just 30 minutes earlier, I was laying in Darius' arms, sound asleep while Jaivon's rock hard boner poked the outside of my pleasured hole. I'd been treated to five star service off and on all night, courtesy of my studs, and had finally settled into a deep slumber when the alarm on Darius' phone went off. He groaned and picked his head up from the pillow while Jaivon rolled onto his back and went back to sleep.

My bladder was screaming at me, so I got up with Darius to follow him to the bathroom. We crawled out at the foot of my bed and he wrapped his arm around my waist, making me swoon with delight as his strong arm gripped me. He looked at Jaivon with a sigh of concern and once again, he took charge.

"Hey buddy, it's time to wake up," he said, and Jaivon responded by shifting in his sleep and groaning. "Mama and daddy said we have to get home by 7 so we can get ready."

Jaivon nodded in his sleep, then he sat up and took a deep breath while I examined his soft penis and licked my lips. Darius snapped me out of my spell when he gave my waist a squeeze, then walked me to the bathroom. We were both stark naked but the sound of mom and dad sleeping down the hall was carrying into our ears and we knew the coast was clear.

We stood side by side and peed, and I couldn't keep my eyes off of his hose. Even in its flaccid state, it was so big and beautiful. It was easily 4 ½ inches, more than twice as long as mine gets when it's hard. His soft hose looked like a jumbo sausage while my soft little dick was less than an inch long and looked more like a Vienna sausage that someone had eaten half of and decided not to finish.

I wanted him to see the difference, so while he was shaking off, I told him, "Yours is bigger when it's soft than mine is when it's hard."

With that, we both looked down at our respective penises and I pushed my crotch out so he could get a good look at my soft micropenis. While we were comparing sizes, I reached out and caressed his long hose with an appreciative smile. In an instant, my little boner sprang to life and I felt my insides jump as we compared sizes again. Darius' eyes looked like they were trained on my little package while I traced my fingertips along his soft hose. I moaned softly, earning me a smile from my stud, then we both blushed and he flushed the toilet.

When we made it back to my room Jaivon was sitting on the side of my bed, scratching his arm with a sleepy pout. He looked so adorable sitting on the side of my bed, totally wiped out from the night of action him and his brother had treated me to.

"Get up and go pee, buddy," Darius told him. The cute 11 year old nodded, then he got up and made his way across the hall.

"His dick's bigger when it's soft, too," I said softly, and Darius kissed me on the lips while his hold on my waist tightened again.

"How's your pussy feeling?" he asked me, and I sighed with a dreamy smile.

"It feels really nice, but I was kinda hoping you'd want to make love again," I admitted, then I reached down and groped his dick with a moan.

"Give me a kiss," he instructed me, using the fingers on his free hand to wipe the sleep out of my eyes.

With nothing but estrogen fueling my desire, I wrapped my skinny arms around my lover's neck and accepted his delicious kiss. Neither of us had brushed our teeth, but we'd spent all night kissing so morning breath wasn't an issue. In fact, I thought Darius' strong morning breath was manly and arousing as it poured into my mouth while his tongue dominated mine.

In the middle of our kiss, the sound of Jaivon's piss stream carried across the hall and he let out a loud morning fart. Darius and I shared a silly smile and he snorted into my mouth, but we never broke our kiss. Instead, his hands came to rest on my bubble butt and he gave it a squeeze. I felt his erection growing against my tummy and moaned femininely when he used his strong hands to splay my crevice.

Just then, Jaivon padded back into the room and stood silently for a moment, staring at the makeout session I was sharing with his big brother. I heard him sigh, then he walked behind me and sat crosslegged on the bed right next to us. He was within arm's length, so I reached out and caressed his cheek. I felt him wrap his lips around my middle finger and suck on it, then he relinquished it and reached out to caress my bubble butt with Darius.

"Is his butthole too sore this morning?" Jaivon asked in a groggy tone from the bed, and I knew he was talking to Darius. I moaned and shook my head no anyway, then my 13 year old stud broke our kiss and held me close.

"It's still horny," Darius told him, and I nodded as I rested my head on his shoulder and took note of Jaivon's boy boner, which was once again standing at full mast. "He said he wants to make love one more time."

"Can I go first?" Jaivon asked, his voice sleepy but also filled with desire.

"Yeah go ahead and warm him up again," Darius said, and I loved that they were deciding for me.

With that, Darius let go of my buns and I crawled into the bed on my hands and knees. I watched with baited breath as Jaivon rubbed his eyes and put the head of his dick up to my hole. My hole was so moist and creamy from our night of passion that he slipped through my entrance with no trouble, then he began to thrust and I moaned like a whore. While I was taking deep, decadent cock thrusts from my 11 year old lover, Darius shut my bedroom door.

My body was reeling from the sensations that Jaivon's 11 year old dick was treating me to. All night he'd been a stud for me, keeping my hole busy while Darius rested, and making me shiver every time. When I woke up at 1am needing a cock back inside me, he sleepily rolled me onto my side and scooted behind me so he could pleasure my boy pussy. And at 3am when I wrapped my lips around his dick and fondled his balls, he didn't protest. Instead he gently petted my face and let me enjoy my role as his passive lover. When I crawled into his arms for a kiss, he took charge and rolled me onto my back, then picked my legs up to fuck me.

So as he was treating me to a final fuck before he had to leave me, I moaned like the helpless sissy that I am while I looked over my shoulder at him through tortured eyes. Not because I was in distress, but because I was in ecstasy. Because at 15 years old, I was totally dick whipped by this 11 year old stud and I loved every minute of it. Because I was so smitten with him that I didn't care who knew. He was my Alpha and I was his Beta, and I wouldn't have it any other way.

As these thoughts invaded my mind, a hot shot of boy piss ran from the end of my little boner and soaked the sheet beneath me. It wasn't the first stream of pee that he'd fucked out of me, and I knew it wouldn't be his last. He was my lover, my conqueror and he had a 50% ownership claim on my ass. And with every sperm deposit he made, the deed to my ass became more iron clad than it had been before. Which is why I had such a euphoric expression when he abruptly buried his big boy dick up my ass and added his seed to my sperm bank.

He pulled out and I practically fell over onto my back, then I wrapped my lips around his dick with a dreamy smile on my face. I washed it around in my mouth, tasting my gamey boy pussy all over it, and the flavors of gay sex. Cum, pee, musk and boy butt were the flavors of the morning, and all of them were dancing on my palate while I moaned with joy.

When I let Jaivon's dick fall from my mouth it was soft as a marshmallow; a king sized marshmallow that had been treating me to pleasures untold all night long.

"Lay on the pillow so you can get comfy," Darius said softly, snapping me out of my spell.

I sighed and nodded obediently, then I crawled to the top of the bed and laid flat. My 13 year old Adonis picked both feet up from the bed and brought my right foot to his mouth. He slipped his mouth over my big toe, then he licked the underside of my foot while I watched with an enchanted smile. When he was finished with my right foot, he put it on top of his shoulder and turned his attention to my left foot. With a naughty grin, he sucked on my big toe, then he let his tongue slide between all my toes before kissing the sole.

With my foot bath out of the way, my lover sat back on his legs and gazed down at me. I felt so special as he looked into my eyes, knowing that I was the main focus of his attention. While I was gazing up at my lover, his hands gripped my ankles. I watched helplessly from the pillow as he effortlessly pulled me toward him. My little body slid in his direction with ease, and before I knew it, the head of his strong prick was resting against my pucker while the backs of my legs rested against his torso.

I felt my legs bending back to my body as he leaned down and planted a deep kiss on my mouth. While his tongue was swirling around in my mouth, his glans melted through my entrance and it felt like it was happening for the first time. His dick felt so big and so powerful that it was a brand new experience, even though he'd stroked my ass out over and over again through the night. The head of his dick felt like it was spreading me open as it bullied its way into my body, even though it'd made this same journey no less than 6 times since he arrived for our sleepover.

I could feel my body ceding ground as his hard as steel shaft filled my aroused rectum. My muscles were tight around it as it slid deeper and deeper, but resistance gave way to submission. Then the sweet feeling of submission gave way to ravenous hunger. Then my insatiable hunger gave way to the greed of consumption. And before I could wrap my head around the chaos and beauty of the moment, Darius' pole was pulled all the way inside me and his pubic bone was resting against my taint.

My undersized erection was straining so much that it felt like I was being kicked in the balls. And yet it was strictly a pleasure for me to be there with my boy pussy stretched around my lover's prick. It was heaven on earth for me to feel the weight of his upper body pressing against the back of my legs while his cock throbbed inside me. It was sheer ecstasy to know that I was being studded by this 13 year old stallion while my tiny dick dribbled precum and pee from the end.

Darius' tongue was still stirring in my mouth when he began to thrust. My legs started to rock back and forth and my little dick seemed to pulsate with every stroke I was treated to. My tiny gonads were aching from the continuous intercourse that I'd indulged in throughout the night. Anal orgasm after anal orgasm had washed over me, and my prostate was sending signals to my body that my balls weren't privy to. My dick had stayed rock hard all night, only deflating after sleep overtook us all. But now it was hard again, and now I was back in the throes of another unrelenting anal orgasm. My little package didn't know what to do with the pleasure signals that were coursing through my body.

If I could have talked to it, I would have told it that there was nothing to do at all. That there was no need to fret, because I was being pleasured in the only sexual organ I have. My boy pussy. Not my dick, not my balls. Just in the ass. That was the only place I needed it and the only place I wanted it. My dick could relax, because there was nothing for it to do here. But since I couldn't talk to my little package, it stayed hopelessly hard while I reveled in the powerful current of orgasmic energy that was roaring through my body.

And just when I thought the morning couldn't be more magical, Darius buried his pleasure stick up my ass and his young body gave up what it had left.

I moaned with the unmistakable disposition of a bottom when I felt his cock throbbing against the walls of my pleasured boy pussy. His tongue was still in charge and his body was on top of mine as his ultimate pleasure was reached. The hunger in my ass had reached its apex, and I could feel my rectal walls milking his dick for its load until there was nothing left. Then they milked it some more until finally, the hunger in my ass gave way to relief and relief gave way to satiation.

When our tongues disengaged, Darius looked deep into my eyes and his cock throbbed one more time, then he said, "I love you."

As soon as those words left his lips, I felt my pleasured rear end tighten around his shaft and declared, "I love you, too."

With that, he slipped his tongue back into my mouth and I moaned sissily around it.

I was more than a little crestfallen that I wasn't spending Saturday with my studs, but Mr. and Mrs. Parsons had plans for the day.

As it turns out, so did mom and dad.

Unbeknownst to me, we were driving out to the country for a day at the park with our family. My grandpa was turning 70 and all of my aunts, uncles and cousins were going to be there. So were a bunch of my grandparents' friends. I groaned the night before when mom and dad reminded me that we were driving out to the country for a day with family. Not that I don't love my grandparents and the rest of our family, but I wanted to spend all weekend with Darius and Jaivon.

When we were supposed to be getting ready to leave for grandma and grandpa's party, I was less than cooperative. Mom and dad were ready to go but I was still dressed in nothing but my tighty whities. My hair was a wreck and the smell of gay sex was rolling off of my body, and especially out of the seat of my underwear. Dad came downstairs with his keys in his hand and stopped dead in his tracks when he saw me stewing on the couch.

"You need to get ready, buddy," he told me, but I just gave him a willful pout and shook my head no. Letting go of a long sigh, he took a seat next to me and rubbed my bare back while I leaned into his shoulder. "What's wrong, Seth?"

"I want to spend the day with Darius and Jaivon," I said sadly. "I don't want to be gone all day."

"You didn't have a nice visit with them, honey?" dad asked, and I conceded his point by nodding. "You'll have all day tomorrow to spend with them, too," he reminded me.

"Daddy?" I said in a voice so small it was almost a whisper.

"What, honey?"

"Can I officially come out today?" I asked, and he kissed me on the cheek.

"Give daddy a hug," he told me, then he wrapped his arms around me while I clung to his chest and smelled his freshly showered body. "Will you get cleaned up so we can go to grandpa's birthday party?"

I nodded again, then he released our hug and I got up. He stood up and took my hand, then he walked me up the stairs to my room. My bed had been stripped and there was a clean outfit laying on my mattress.

"I'll go get you a warm washcloth to clean up with, son," he told me, then he walked out of my room and went across the hall to my bathroom. When he returned, he sat on my bed and wiped my face while I stood in front of him, then he lifted my arms and wiped my torso and back. He moved down to my legs and wiped them down, then he puckered his lips and gave me a kiss. I smiled at his affectionate gesture, then he hooked the waistband of my undies and took them down, leaving me in the nude.

I looked over at my bedroom door and saw mom leaning against the door jamb with clean bed linens in her hands. She was watching us with a look I couldn't read, almost as if she was absorbing the scene. Her eyes were fixed on my little boner, which was standing straight up. I saw her eyes drift down to my tiny nut sack, then she and dad made eye contact and seemed to be having a silent conversation that I wasn't privy to.

"Honey will you bring me another warm wash rag?" he asked her, then he smiled at me. "We need to give this smelly boy a once over."

I blushed at his commentary, then both of our gazes drifted back down to my micropenis and small nuts. I saw him studying them with an introspective look while mom set my clean sheets down on the bed and walked out to the hall. We were both quietly looking at it, then back at each other, but we didn't say a word. When mom reappeared with two wet rags, he accepted them with a smile.

Dad was matter of fact as he wiped my torso and back down a second time, then he ran the washrag over the twin peaks of my bubble butt and I felt it jiggle. I looked over my shoulder just in time for him to slide the rag between my cheeks, along my crevice and right against my moist, smelly hole. I felt a sweet shiver grip me when the rag passed over the spines of my pucker and moaned, then I parted my legs and looked at dad's face. He turned the rag around and used the other side to wipe out my crevice, then he pushed my buns apart.

Him and mom looked closely at my pucker, and he seemed to lean in a little closer and take a sniff. That's when mom said, "It needs another wipe down."

I nodded in agreement with her, earning me a warm smile from them both, then dad folded the rag and added pressure behind it as he rubbed my boy pussy down with a circular pattern. I moaned softly and felt my little wiener burn as the pleasure deepened. Just when I thought my boy pussy was going to cream, he took the rag away and let my buns close.

He took me by the shoulders and turned me so that I was facing him, then mom handed him the other rag and he wiped down my boy bits. He was gentle as he ran the rag up and down my little boner, then he used his fingertips to pull it away from my groin and wiped my tiny grouping of pubes. He held his pinky up to my rigid boyhood and compared the length. I felt a thrill run through me when he and mom realized that his pinky was longer and thicker than my boner.

When dad wiped my little ballsack, mom smiled up at me and I smiled back, then dad kissed me on the cheek. He shook out a clean pair of undies for me and I stepped into them, then he held out a pair of cargo shorts for me to step into. When they were pulled up, dad held my shirt open and I let him put it on for me. I was about to sit down at my desk so I could put my shoes on when dad patted his leg for me. I was shivering with lust when I sat in his lap. Mom put my socks and shoes on for me like I was a baby, then he gave me a warm hug.

"You feeling a little better now, honey?" he asked me, and I nodded. "I'm glad to hear that."

We took dad's truck to the party and instead of sitting in the back seat like I normally do, I insisted on sitting in the middle seat between mom and dad. I was pouting the whole way to the park, prompting dad to wrap his arm around me and pull me into his side.

"What's wrong, babe?" he asked me while I brooded silently.

I was about to blurt out that I wanted to spend the day with Darius and Jaivon when mom suddenly said, "He's not having a very good day today, dear."

"It's just one day, kiddo," dad said, then him and mom shared a long, knowing look while I nuzzled my cheek into his side and pouted. When we stopped for gas, dad got out to pump the fuel and mom took me in with a hug.

"Sweetie, I know you want to spend the day with Darius and Jaivon," she said, kissing me on the cheek. "But I want you to try to have fun today, okay?"

"I'll try," I said in a soft tone. Then I frowned and told her, "I wanted to give them another kiss goodbye today."

"You'll be able to give them plenty of kisses tomorrow," she assured me.

When we got to the park my mood brightened up right away. I ran up to grandma and grandpa and was smothered in hugs and kisses while mom and dad watched and smiled. As soon as grandma and grandpa let me go, I was swallowed up in an ocean of affection when my aunts and uncles had their turn with me. When the hugs and kisses were out of the way, I ran off with my cousins to play tag while the adults manned the grill.

When it was time to eat I sat with mom and dad. I picked at my plate so dad scooped up a few bites of potato salad and fed them to me, then he held my burger up to my mouth and I took a bite before I was excused from the table. I quickly took my phone out and texted back and forth with my studs, then I rejoined my cousins for a game of tag.

I broke away from the game to go pee. There were three outhouses at the park and all of them were occupied. I had to go bad, so I stood behind a tree and peed on the ground. My little wiener was rock hard and standing straight up, so I put my hands on my hips and let my stream arch up as I let it go. At the same time, I released a hard, cummy fart and all the sperm that was stored in my rear end was suddenly saturating my underwear.

As soon as my loud fart rang out, I found myself face to face with 4 of my male cousins. Two of them were older and two of them were way younger. All of them looked stunned at the sight of my micropenis. Realizing that I'd been exposed, I finished peeing while they all stared, then I put my little dick away and resumed playing tag.

When the game ended, I laid on the grass beside my youngest cousin, Jamie. I watched as two of the cousins who saw my little dick whispered in the ears of various other relatives, including aunts, uncles and other cousins. I saw my Aunt's eyes widen and she looked my way with a sympathetic smile, then she admonished my cousin and he smiled sheepishly. Everyone else looked my way and I couldn't read their expressions, but I knew I was being exposed as a sissy.

I turned my attention to Jamie, who just turned 8 years old, and we ended up in a friendly foot fight. I could tell right away that he had more strength than me, and was way more aggressive than me, too. I looked over at the family, who were watching us with amused smiles and visiting.

I saw my mom and dad watching, and realized that this was the moment of truth. So with everyone watching, I pursued combat with my 8 year old cousin by challenging him to an arm wrestling match. I'm easily 7 inches taller than him and weigh a good 30 pounds more than him. We both rolled onto our stomachs and locked hands, then we started.

It wasn't even close.

As soon as he applied pressure I started to struggle. He saw me losing ground and straining to regain the upper hand, and we both knew he was about to win. I gave it my all, but it was no use. With my parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles and all of my cousins watching, I lost an arm wrestling match to my little cousin in about 5 seconds.

As soon as my hand went down, I challenged him to go again. He accepted and beat me even faster. Then my 10 year old cousin Shelby said she'd arm wrestle me, and with everyone's eyes glued to the scene, I went down in defeat for a third time.

With that I stood up and dusted myself off, then I wandered over to mom and dad, who had witnessed the whole thing. I leaned into mom's side and she rubbed my back to comfort me, then I put the finishing touches on my victory pie by taking a seat on my dad's thigh and resting my head on his shoulder while he gave me a little hug.

Once again, everyone was watching me as I sat on dad's lap and let him baby me. He kissed me on the cheek and whispered in my ear, "Are you okay?"

I nodded my answer, then I whispered back, "I'm a sissy, huh?"

Instead of answering, dad bounced his leg up and down to comfort me while the tougher kids played another game of tag without me. While my mom was carrying on a conversation with my aunt and grandma about how sweet and sensitive I still am, I felt my sphincter contract. With my face buried in dad's neck, my anal glands expressed themselves and my boy pussy creamed hard in my pants.

Five minutes later, dad tied a sweatshirt around my waist to cover up the wet spot in the seat of my shorts and we left the party.

When we drove home, I laid down so that my head was in dad's lap and my feet were resting in mom's lap. Dad rubbed my shoulder and back while mom rubbed my legs and held my hand. I fell asleep before we made it home.

When I opened my eyes my head was on dad's shoulder and we were moving through the kitchen. I had my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms were hanging over his shoulders and resting against his back. As soon as I woke up, I pulled my arms up so that my hands were on top of his shoulders, then I nuzzled my head into his shoulder. When he felt me shift, he kissed me on the cheek and spoke softly to me.

"Hey buddy, you're up," he said with a smile in his voice. "Do you want me to put you down?

"No," I whined, then I felt him pat my bottom and we continued to the staircase. I blinked a few more times and looked around for my mom. When I didn't see her, I asked, "Where's mommy?"

"She's upstairs getting your bed ready for you," he said in a gentle tone.

"Daddy?" I said as we started to move up the stairs.

"Yeah babe?"

"I want to come out as gay while you and mommy are home this weekend," I said, then I felt him caress my head.

"Let's have a talk about it tonight, okay?" he said, and I nodded with a yawn.

When we made it to my room, mom saw I was awake and gushed. With a warm smile, she got up and kissed me on the cheek.

"Hi baby," mom said with a warm tone.

"Hi mom," I said, still resting my head on dad's shoulder.

"Take his shoes off, will you honey?" dad said.

He kept me up in his arms while mom untied my size 7 shoes and took them off one at a time. She took my socks off next, then he set me down and took a seat on the side of my bed. Mom pulled my shirt off over my head, then dad unbuttoned my corduroy pants and pulled them down, leaving me in nothing but my cum matted tighty whities. I could feel the crusty patch where brown sperm and ass juice leaked out of my ass and discolored the white fabric, but I didn't care if they saw. I looked over my shoulder at mom, who seemed to be studying the brown cum stain, then I turned around and spread my feet so dad could see it too. He used his fingers to pull the waistband of my briefs back and look inside, then he let them go and I turned to face him again.

Instead of addressing the cum in the seat of my underwear, dad leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, then he said, "Go to the bathroom, buddy."

I nodded obediently, then I turned and padded to the bathroom. While I was standing in front of the toilet and peeing, dad walked into the bathroom with a pair of tighty whities in his hand and said, "When you're done, take those off and put these on."

Instead of changing in the bathroom, I carried my clean undies back to my room with me. With mom and dad sitting on the side of my bed, I casually dropped my soiled briefs, revealing my erect micropenis. Dad took my clean undies from me and shook them loose, then held them out for me to step into while I held onto his shoulders for balance. When they were up, he patted my pillow and I got in bed, then they pulled my covers up to my chest and doted on me.

"Have sweet dreams tonight, baby boy," dad said, stroking my smiling face. "I love you."

"I love you too," I cooed from my pillow, then mom leaned down and kissed me on the cheek.

"I love you, honey," she said. "Sleep tight tonight, okay?"

"I will," I promised her. "Mom? Dad?"

"Yes honey?" mom said, stroking my bangs out of my forehead.

"Is it wrong to be gay?"

Mom and dad shared a look, then dad smiled at me and shook his head no.

"Not at all, Seth," he said while I looked up at mom for a reaction.

"That's right," she finally chimed in. "There's nothing wrong with it."

"If I was gay would you still love me?" I asked, and they both nodded.

"We'll love you forever, honey," mom said with a smile while dad leaned down and kissed me on the forehead.

"Even though I'm a sissy?"

"You're a sweet, sensitive boy, honey," mom said diplomatically. "And it's perfectly fine to be a sissy if that's what you are."

"I told daddy I was a sissy when we were at grandma and grandpa's party," I said, and they both nodded in understanding. "That's why I'm in love with Jaivon and Darius."

"Because you're a sissy?" dad asked. "Or because you're gay?"

Realizing that this was my moment to say it to both of them, I said, "Because I'm gay, and because I'm a sissy."

"Sit up, Seth," dad told me, and as soon as I did, he gave me a long hug. "I love you."

"I love you too, daddy," I declared, then mom kissed me on the cheek.

"Do you feel better now that you're able to be openly gay?" she asked me, and I nodded with a smile. "I love you."

"I love you too, mommy."

"Are you going to have sweet dreams tonight, honey?" she asked, and I nodded happily up at her. "I'm so proud of you."

With that mom guided my head back down to my pillow and dad handed me my teddy bear before he pulled my covers up to my chest. They got up and shared a kiss, then they turned the light off as they walked out. With a contented sigh, I closed my eyes and let the sandman carry me off into the sweetest dream a gayboy can have.

🏳️‍🌈 The End 🏳️‍🌈

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