Filthiest Gay Fiction Dirty, Dirty, Dirty

By Skye Eagleday

What do you get when you cross the Biggest Bottom West of the Rio Grande with a bunch of incredibly horny gay guys armed with paint guns? Just add alcohol and you get a really wild evening you’ll never forget. You probably should put a condom on your Kindle when you read this, just to be safe. (An absolutely only for adults story of nasty and erotically explicit non-stop action that is definitely “dirty, dirty, dirty!”)


 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Fifty Shades Pinker Press
• Release date: Jun 3, 2015
• ISBN: 9781524230425

Skye Eagleday

I am a Native American. I am also a Storyteller. Some stories are best told during the day. Some stories are best told during the night. I tell many different types of Stories. One of the favorite characters for many Native American Storytellers is Coyote. Coyote stories are also the ones most often censored by non-Natives.Did you know, for example, where I'm from it is said Coyote had two penises? You can visit my blog: www.SkyeEagleday.blogspot.com

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Filthiest Gay Fiction Dirty, Dirty, Dirty

Skye Eagleday

Published by Fifty Shades Pinker Press, 2015.

Filthiest Gay Fiction

Dirty, Dirty, Dirty!

Copyright 2015 Skye Eagleday

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Doug saw Evan looking intently at the group photo on the bookshelf. What do you think of the guys?

Don’t bother me—I’m busy inhaling that rank scent of musky taint, rancid armpit cheese and butt syrup wafting off of this picture.

So—would you hit it?

Evan sighed. I hate myself—however I still would, but only in my darkest hour, and only from the back and only after putting on a full body condom covered in liquid antibiotics. Maybe I’ll need some bleach for my eyeballs afterwards. He pushed the cowboy hat he was wearing higher up on his forehead and leaned closer to the photo. Who’s the one with the ZZ Top beard and the big gut?

His name is Brian, aka Biggest Bottom west of the Rio Grande.  You know, I always suspected you were a closet chubby chaser.

Nah, laughed Evan, I’m just an equal opportunist, but I will admit I enjoy banging a guy who jiggles every time I thrust. It’s a real different sensation. He turned back to face his friend. "Since you’re being so personal, what