I wonder whether Dustin Diamond ever hooked up with "Gay Zack" again...
29th
March 2005 - 01:59:48 PM
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12942 : Gay Zack
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So I met Dustin at a
bar, he was asking me if I knew where he could buy an 8 ball of coke. I told
him I could probably hook him up if we went back to my place. We got home and
I offered him a nice stiff drink, which he slammed down. I called up a guy
that I fuck sometimes and told him that Dustin Diamond needed an 8 ball of
coke. He dropped it off, while Dustin downed a few more drinks. During that
whole time Dustin and I got to talking about chess and his comedy, I really
think we hit it off. He asked me if I would have a problem if he smoked some
in my house. I said it was cool. He took out a little cloth bag that had a
glass pipe that looked just like a penis. He kind off smiled when he saw that
I noticed the penis pipe. He lit up and smoked and offered me some. I refused
so he smoked more. After a while he sat by me and started to make out with
me. He shoved his tongue down my throat and began to stroke my now fully
erect cock. He took my pants off and began to suck my off. He got naked and
put his ass up to my mouth and I gave him a Russian trombone. I made him cum
all over the floor, than I put my cock deep inside his ass and pounded him
like I’ve never pounded before. He let out a whimper like a little puppy as I
slowly took my cock out and penetrated deeper. We fucked all night long until
he started having trouble getting hard, so he said he needed more coke. He
dumped some on my cock and began to snort it off, than licked off the rest.
He slammed down some tequila and began rimming me. I asked him to hold on and
I went into the bathroom and changed into my Screech outfit. When I went back
out he instantly got hard and began pounding me to the point that shit leaked
out of my ass. He got on the floor and asked me to let my juices flow on his
stomache. I took a big runny shit all over his stomach, than I started to let
it drip on his face and goatee. He stroked his dick until he came, while he
also fingered his ass. The whole room smelled of coke, cum and shit – it
turns me on just thinking about it. We stayed up all night and in the morning
we took a shower together. He left and told me he would call me next time he
was in town. I’m sure he says that to all the guys, but even if he doesn’t
return, at least we had that one beautiful night of homo erotic pleasure that
gets me hard and dripping every time I think of it.
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