Just a reminder that you (yes, you) are always queer enough. While yes it can be a spectrum, if you fall anywhere on it you have the right to identify as such. There’s so such thing as being more bisexual or more asexual than someone else. You also can’t be a bad aromantic or a bad pansexual.
When people say "I don't want my child to be exposed to LGBTQ+ media because it will turn them gay" they actually mean "I don't want my child to be exposed to LGBTQ+ media because it might help them realize that they're gay".
The storm rumbled in the distance. Flashes of lightning pulling my eye lids open. I wanted to roll over and reach for you, snake my arm around your waist and bring you close. I buried my face in the crook of your neck, breathing in your scent while pressing kisses to your shoulder.
I could feel you stir awake, shifting yourself closer. My hand came to rest on your hip, squeezing in such a way that you know tells you I need you.
You sink yourself into my crotch, my hand anchors you in, I press my pussy against your ass and slowly rock into you and you into me, a tempo only the ocean could mimic, a push and pull. Soft moans begin to slip from your lips, excitement building between us as I let out a breathy sigh of relief in your ear.
Every roll of your hips drags your ass upwards, creating pressure against my cunt and stimulating my clit. At this point fabric is a nuisance. My hand reaches under the covers to pull my boxers down my thighs, then returning to lift your nightgown past your waist, exposing your bare ass.
I come to claim that space again, this time with desire building. My hand grips your thigh, dragging you back against me with a hunger. You gasp slightly at the way I’m handling you, you breathe out deeply, satisfied when you feel the softness of my pussy against you.
I slip my arm up your nightgown, nestle it between your tits while my hand grips your throat. I need to keep you still while I fuck into you.
We’re breathing heavy, you reach behind you to push your hand against my shoulder until I’m on my back. You sit up and straddle my waist, you spread your pretty pussy apart and press yourself into me, rocking back and forth slow and deep.
There is something about two pussies meeting each other. Wetness to wetness. Warmth to warmth. This is what fucking raw looks like, your cunt kissing mine and our cum mixing together.
gay man, gay woman, gay person, gay enby; i love the word gay it's so versatile, it means something a little different to everyone and that's beautiful
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