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Late Bloomer
Late Bloomer
Late Bloomer
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Late Bloomer

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Finding out late in life that you're gay can be difficult for most. For one man though it's a revelation of mind blowing, cum inducing proportions. Now, before our hero can truly step out into the world of homosexual love, he only has one problem to over come. Or does he?

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJun 6, 2014
ISBN9781310876301
Late Bloomer
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Michelle F. Cline

Reading and writing have always been my 'safe place' -my refuge in the storm of life.Honestly I find myself very boring. I give and get my excitement from the written word. I truly hope in my stories you find yourself as titillated, breathless and longing for more as I have done from my favorite authors over the years.I mainly write fantasy/sci-fi books, however I also enjoy writing quick romantic erotica.On the covers of my erotica stories you'll find my initials MFC exaggerated in the 'written by' line. This is a quick way for readers to know whether or not the story contains content that isn't suitable for those under 18 years of age.Follow me on twitter to get great coupons and receive fast updates regarding releases and progress on current works.As for me:Born in 1972SingleFemale

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    Late Bloomer - Michelle F. Cline

    Late Bloomer

    Copyright Michelle F. Cline

    Published by Michelle F. Cline at Smashwords

    Smashwords Edition License Notes

    This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

    This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to your favorite ebook retailer and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author

    Warning: This book contains sexually graphic scenes and adult language. Some readers may find offensive. This book is intended for adults only

    I had tried dating. Even had a couple of girlfriends, but it’s difficult to fake having sex when you’re a guy.

    For me that breaking point came after my last girlfriend dumped me. In an effort to ‘spice up our sex life’ she had brought over a couple of toys, a heavy, solid rubber dildo and a long thin vibrator; both of them to be used on her of course. It was a complete failure. After I'd gone soft while fucking her yet again she stormed off calling me a eunuch and making it very clear that she never wanted to see me again.

    I became pretty depressed after that and spent all my free time over the next few weeks in a beer induced haze. Then, as I usually did, I convinced myself that I was too much of a romantic and obviously I had not been able to hold any interest in her because she was not. Besides she hadn’t even been my type at all. Of course the fact that I didn't have a type only made things more difficult.

    A little while after that I got around to my monthly cleaning of my apartment.-Okay okay I know I should clean more often blah, blah, blah-quit nagging okay. I figure if I can keep the mess down to where nothing is growing then I'm doing well. Anyway, I found the toys my ex had left behind kicked under the bed. Figuring they were probably expensive I decided to clean them up and return them to her.

    But something happened while I was cleaning the dildo. The feel of that realistically formed cock as I rubbed soap and water over it fascinated me. I found myself stroking it with my fist as if I were masturbating. Then I realized that I was hard. Not just a little hard mind you, but harder than I could ever recall being before.

    Wondering, unbelieving I finished cleaning the dildo and vibrator remaining hard the whole time. Without even thinking about it – moving by some strange instinct – I made my way into the bedroom. I stripped, grabbed a bottle

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