Bi Dude In Honolulu

“You wanna know if I’m a faggot?”

“Haha. No. We could tell that just by looking at you. We wanted to know if you take it up the ass? Not all fags do.”

“Yeah, I love it up the ass. But the sauna at this place is busy right now. Just before closing is best if you guys wanna tag me in there.”

“Nah, man. Not here at the gym. We want to fuck you at our house.”

“You guys all live together?”

“Yeah. We’re fraternity brothers.”

“Holy fuck. You mean you’re gonna tag me at your fraternity house? I thought shit like that was urban legend.”

“Nah, man. We love having a faggot around to bend over for us. We’re having a party tonight, if you want to be our cum dump.”

“Definitely. Just tell me where.”

“Sigma Epsilon Chi house. Be there by 9 pm so we can get you set up in the basement. Oh . . . and plan to stay through the weekend. A lot of us are backed up since the incident with our last cum dump.”

“Wait. What happened to him?”

“Uh . . . don’t worry about him. He’s supposed to make a full recovery. Just be there by 9 pm.”