Crusades

Uprooted today
20 bucks
Free beer
He sucked well
I consented…

Taking me in
I let him
Asking if I was okay
He sucked well
and I consented…

A mustache
A beard
His lips pressed against mine
He sucked well
Still I consented…

He had to go peepee
I sat still
Now hands against a stall
He sucked well
And yeah, I consented…

About Michael Medlen

My name is Michael and during my free time I avoid having a day job. Strangely enough, this gives me the freedom to run this blog. I write just about anything that can be considered art. I also occasionally post articles that may or may not be relevant to the theme of this site. You’ve been warned.
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