Page 50 of Off Limits

“Any queer man who bashes women or female-presenting people needs to look into queer history and see how important trans, queer, and straight women have been and continue to be in our fight for equal rights,” Asa said seriously. “And there’s something seriously fucked up about hating on people just because you’re not attracted to them or their genitals. That says a fuck ton more about you than it does about them.”

link: well said

samtherecordman: thank you!

bekka: as a bi woman, yes to everything you said

reportingforbooty: gay man here and I love all ladies! Just not like that lol

missmaam: weird way to propose but okay

lillyrose: as a trans woman, thank you for including us <3

plantmom: I’m a lesbian and I just fell in love with you

Asa laughed, his cheeks flushing pink and his blue eyes sparkling. He looked…radiant.

My throat tightened, and I had to force myself to look away and focus on my laptop again.

Had I ever seen him smile like that? I couldn’t remember if I had.

“How about we get things started?” I said abruptly, feeling more than a little off balance. “Do you want to know how the show is going to work?”

I didn’t even need to read the chat to know that the wall of text was people saying yes.

“First we’re going to use goals to get naked. Then we’ll use a vote system for the fun stuff. We’re also going to keep the show public this time.”

More text filtered through the chat, along with a flurry of tips.

“For the voting system, we’ll give you two options, and you vote for the one you want to see by tipping. Whichever option gets the most tips is the one we’ll do.”

More tips and chats came in, and I answered people’s questions. When it looked like everyone was on the same page, the shrill chime indicating a massive tip request blared out of my laptop speakers.

biglife: can I see you kiss each other before you start?

I looked at Asa, and he nodded.

We took a moment to shift on the bed so we were facing each other. When we were settled, I reached out with one hand and gently cupped his smooth cheek.

His breath caught, and his pupils blew wide as I slid my hand into his soft hair and gently gripped the strands. Using my hold on him, I tipped his head to the side and leaned in.

Our lips met in a soft kiss. Asa let out a little sigh, his warm breath ghosting over my cheek. Gripping his hair tighter, I held him in place and ran the tip of my tongue over his bottom lip.

He opened for me on a gasp, but instead of deepening the kiss, I let my lips hover over his, keeping them close enough I could feel the heat of his skin on mine.

Asa moaned softly, and my half hard dick went to full mast in about two seconds flat. I loved how vocal he was and how he didn’t try to hide his reactions. He fully gave in to the moment, and it took every ounce of my self-control to stay still and let him make the next move.

One of his hands landed on my thigh, and the other on my left pec. Then he closed the distance between us and pressed hislips to mine with another of those sighs that were going to be the death of me.

I let him explore my mouth with soft kisses, enjoying his teasing and loving the fact that he wanted this as much as me.

Kissing had never been a big thing for me. I had no problems doing it, but it was just another facet of foreplay, one I was perfectly happy to skip.

But not with Asa

I’d hoped that the last time had been a fluke and more of a reaction to having my first kiss with a man, but that didn’t explain why I’d spent the past week not just thinking about it but wanting to do it again.

Asa dipped his tongue between my parted lips, deepening the kiss as he slid his hand from my thigh to my hip.

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