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I was sitting in the food court eating what might have been a hamburger. My friends Ben and Jeri (all the jokes are old by now) were with me. Jeri was boring us with her talk of her Magic cards, and Ben was busy ogling the girls. Ben was actually the best friend anyone could have. We'd known each other since first grade. He was the only one in the world who knew I was gay. Well, I suppose he didn't actually know it. I'd never told him, but he'd guessed. He was cool with animal rights horse back riding it, and, more importantly, he didn't tell anyone, which, for a high school sophomore in Colorado, was a good thing. Anyhow, we were eating, talking, scamming chicks, whatever, and that's when I saw him. Oh yeah, you probably want to know about me. My name is Horatio Forester, but I've had 16 years to get used to that. My parents - who, despite my name, I love dearly - had a strange sort of thing for literary names, or names of science pioneers. 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I felt like a criminal, lying to my best friend, but I figured there would be some questions I didn't want to face if I told him the truth. I put down the phone and lay back on the bed. Plucking the remote from the night table, I fired up the stereo. After a few seconds of clicking and shuffling, Ravel's Daphnis and Chloe began to float ephemerally from the speakers. I closed my eyes and let the music wash through my mind. I don't know if you've ever heard anything by Ravel, but his beast incest music has a sensual and otherworldly quality unmatched by anyone else. As the music built up to its first climax, an image of free females having sex with animals Wil coalesced amateur beastiality porn in my mind. My right hand pushed its way up under my shirt and began to caress my chest, paying particular attention to my nipples. In my mind, Wil began a slow, sensuous dance in time with the music. My left hand unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. It slid under the waistband of my boxers. My fingers lightly ran along the length of my hardening cock. Wil's dance became more intense, his clothes disappearing from his body. In my boxers, my hand had wrapped itself around the base of my cock, and was slowly moving free girls with animals sex up and down. There was a knock at my door. "Chance, honey?" I love my mother dearly, but sometimes her timing is really bad. I quickly fastened my pants and snagged a book from the night table. "Yeah, Mom?" The door opened and Mom poked her head in. "I know you've got Ben's soccer game tomorrow, but do you think you could take Ty to gymnastics in the morning? I need to take your grandmother to church. Can you do that? I can pick him up." "Sure, Mom. No problem." "Thanks dear." She smiled at me and then left, closing the door behind her. In the background, Ravel played on, but the mood was shattered. ===== Sunday, noon, at the mall. People were just starting to arrive, and the place was filling up. In the arcade, the electronic din was overwhelming my senses. I looked everywhere, but he was not here. I looked at my watch; 12:15. If I left now, I might be able to catch the second half of Ben's game. Someone pinched my butt. I jumped and spun information on paris zoos around. It was Wil. He was standing behind me laughing. "Hey," he said. "Hey." "You ready to lose again?" He was a cocky bastard. I pulled a handful of quarters from my pocket. "I think so. You have any quarters?" "Won't need 'em." He smiled smugly. "Shall we...?" he said, gesturing grandly to the Mortal Kombat game. He was an athletic player. He would twist and bend his body, and sort
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