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FORBIDDEN DREAMS

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Author(s)Konrad DEIRE
ISBN / ASINB006H5W9SS
ISBN-13978B006H5W9S2
Sales Rank1,515,330
MarketplaceUnited States  🇺🇸

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Gay erotica, adult content 18+ only

This is the coming of age story of Harold, the nerd of the school falling in love with a bully. It is a story of love in the most unlikely circumstances.

Excerpt: After sports I took my time. I was exhausted and a hot shower would do. I waited until almost everybody was packed and ready to go and entered the showers. Most of the boys would go home just as they were, but I had a special love for public bathrooms and wanking off in my school showers was a welcome habit. I heard the boys greeting each other in the locker rooms and went for some me-time under the warm water. I love to shower, it cleans me inside and outside, the water has this magic thing to renew the energy within, take away the sorrow and restore peace. I was totally sure that I was alone, Nobody ever cared to shower after sports, therefore it came as a surprise when I heard the shower next to me springing to life. I still had shampoo in my eyes therefore I could only vaguely glance and see who it was. I had the shock of my life… the large shoulders and the small waist … there was no doubt: Derek. I had been wanking therefore my dick was standing up and pointing to the sky, I was utterly ashamed, but Derek did not notice, he was busy soaping his perfect body.
“Can you pass me some shampoo?” he asked
I held him my bottle of shampoo and for a brief moment our fingers touched, he could have grabbed it in any other way, but he grabbed it to touch my fingers.
“You would like me to soap your back?” I asked boldly, not knowing where I found the courage.
“That would be nice, thank you!” smiled Derek, turning his back towards me.
Touching his marvelous smooth and muscular skin was sending me into heaven. My hands were gliding up and down on his back, but I stopped short from his butt. I was afraid to push my good luck too far.
“hmmm, this is good, do my chest!” said Derek turning around.

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