*Disclaimer: All characters I write are at least 18 years old*
“Come on Stevie-boy.” He said, using one of his established pet names for you, making this as embarrassing as possible.
Josh bent over. “It’ll be a story you can tell your childr...uhhh… wif..? Husband maybe? Later on in life haha.”
You just stood there, staring at Josh’s naked form bent over in front of you waiting for you to kiss his ass after he just falsely, yet boldly and openly called you gay to your face.
“Come on, Stevie-boy. I mean, what’s the big deal right? Two seconds of ass kissing for a lifetime of friendship with someone way cooler than you? I was just kidding about the husband thing.” Josh said. “Promise bro.”
You weren’t dumb enough to believe this would be a real friendship but your mind was worried about the ‘lifetime’ he mentioned.
“Go ahead. Get on your knees…”
You felt your knees staggering from the weight of your body, and it actually felt good to relieve the pressure by getting down on them. Or at least that’s what you told yourself you were doing in your mind when you did it.
“That’s it Stevie-boy. Now just… crawl over here....and kiss it.” He said, smacking his left ass cheek.
Your body started to crawl but your mind wasn’t ready to accept it. Sure, the reality was you were moving your body, but it was almost like an out of body experience at this point. Like you were aloof from the whole situation.
When you regain full consciousness so to speak, you found yourself eye level with Josh’s ass.
“Good Stevie-boy.” Josh said, as if talking to a dog. “Now all you have to do is just…. kiss it.” Josh said, pointing at his right ass cheek.
“La-la lips on ass. LIPS ON ASS.” Josh ended in a loud rap song voice.
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