The New Boy In School

This was an odd story for me to have written, as it started out as a totally different story. It’s a story that seemed to unfold as I typed it out. A story that I didn’t understand, nor know where it was leading until it seemed to come to life on my computer monitor.

Like the other stories that I’ve posted to Zity, this story tell of gay love, and how enemas came to make that love so perfect.

In case you’re interested, I can E-mail the original version of this story to your private e-mail address. It is a totally different story once you get past its opening paragraphs.

Either way, I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it.

BigBoy