Unsolicited
It starts with an unsolicited dick pic that led me to the orgy where I met five glorious men for a night of my life. Don't worry, this doesn’t result in an accidental pregnancy. It’s a whole lot weirder than that.
By the next afternoon, I found some odd marks on my body. They’re very obviously not bruises. It starts with a red line spiraling around my left ankle that kinda looks like a snake. And then a gray-blue sun on my hip. By the time the fourth mark shows up, I realize that each one is where one of them men had held me while we… you know.
I’m starting to feel like a freak show as they continue to cover my body as visible reminders of my salacious night. Now, I’m doing the unthinkable - tracking down my one night stand (all five of them) to figure out what the f*ck is going on.
All I can say is I’m not prepared for the world I’ve been marked into. But at least the men are hot and hung.
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This is a LGBTQIA+ polyamorous story with content not suitable for those under 18 years of age due to graphic scenes.
It starts with an unsolicited dick pic that led me to the orgy where I met five glorious men for a night of my life. Don't worry, this doesn’t result in an accidental pregnancy. It’s a whole lot weirder than that.
By the next afternoon, I found some odd marks on my body. They’re very obviously not bruises. It starts with a red line spiraling around my left ankle that kinda looks like a snake. And then a gray-blue sun on my hip. By the time the fourth mark shows up, I realize that each one is where one of them men had held me while we… you know.
I’m starting to feel like a freak show as they continue to cover my body as visible reminders of my salacious night. Now, I’m doing the unthinkable - tracking down my one night stand (all five of them) to figure out what the f*ck is going on.
All I can say is I’m not prepared for the world I’ve been marked into. But at least the men are hot and hung.
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This is a LGBTQIA+ polyamorous story with content not suitable for those under 18 years of age due to graphic scenes.
It starts with an unsolicited dick pic that led me to the orgy where I met five glorious men for a night of my life. Don't worry, this doesn’t result in an accidental pregnancy. It’s a whole lot weirder than that.
By the next afternoon, I found some odd marks on my body. They’re very obviously not bruises. It starts with a red line spiraling around my left ankle that kinda looks like a snake. And then a gray-blue sun on my hip. By the time the fourth mark shows up, I realize that each one is where one of them men had held me while we… you know.
I’m starting to feel like a freak show as they continue to cover my body as visible reminders of my salacious night. Now, I’m doing the unthinkable - tracking down my one night stand (all five of them) to figure out what the f*ck is going on.
All I can say is I’m not prepared for the world I’ve been marked into. But at least the men are hot and hung.
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This is a LGBTQIA+ polyamorous story with content not suitable for those under 18 years of age due to graphic scenes.
