Disclaimer: This story is fiction in no way am I implying that any member of Busted are gay
Reminder:
my name is Ian, i am 17 years old and obviously I am a street rat, no possessions other than those that I carry on may body I have nothing else in this world, I have long shaggy black hair and deep blue eyes, I have a small beard and moustache (due to not having a razor). I am fairly tall about 6 ft something but I don't know what, I am fairly well built with my stomach and chest being defined yet thin. Oh and btw, yes I am quite gay but am straight acting, through force.
Last time:
My entire body was writhing between these hot hunks, as I came into Charlies mouth Matt started to explode in my ass as Charlie blew his load in my mouth and James in his ass. We all pulled out of each other and climbed on the bed, dripping with sweat and cum, looking very, very proud of ourselves.
Time! A funny thing, especially our perception of it, I mean we have all experienced those long and drawn out days that seem as though there never going to end, and likewise we have all had those super fast days that seem to be over in a blink. Such a shame that it is the good ones that are usually fast and the bad that are slow. I think maybe that was why I was always so tired, why i could never really find energy to do anything because my days, my life was always so slow, always bad. Well most of the time anyway, I remember when there was a time that my days, my life was good but unfortunatly fast. Maybe thats why things seemed worse now, becuase I had something for comparison, something to think about as my days slowly creeped on by. Those few weeks were the best of my life me and my boys, my lovers, friends, companions. God I miissed them so much, I missed him, James, James Bourne, my one true love.