Living in homophobic society
This diary suppose to be posted tomorrow, but due to last night incident I’m posting it now.
When my Prince woke up Sunday late afternoon, we went to our beach. Since we were alone we were completely naked. Although we fucked him during his sleep, watching him prepare his body for the sea temperature made me very horny. He is sooo perfect: tall, very muscular, long blond hair always formed in Witcher hair style. No wonder why girls and middle age women wants him everywhere we go. He is very handsome and desirable man. Since I’m not allowed to have sex for one more week, I just kneeled and took his big fat cock in my mouth and sucked him deep and good. I didn’t let my Ivy to join me. He was all MINE. I sucked him hungrily and he came down my throat. Although he didn’t have much sweet hot white juice, I enjoyed in few drops that I swallowed very lustfully. But I shared its taste with my Ivy deep kissing her. We enjoyed in our games in the water laughing and screaming loudly, kissing and cuddling. We stayed close to the shore so we can hear our smartphones if Fran or someone else needs us. To bad it didn’t last long because Mikey was hungry and he wanted to see his dad too. You should see our son. Seeing and hearing his dad made him wave his hands, kicking his legs, shaking his body and producing various happy sounds. Oh, my, he is crazy about his dad as his dad is crazy about him.
Hot days attracted tourists in our Hotel and the villa like ants. We are fully booked again and we daily receives bookings in both places. We replaced our morning and evening jogging with swimming in the sea. My Prince needed it because nights are also hot and sea helps him to cool. My Ivy is visiting the same gynecologist I do for she is very good doctor. So far, her pregnancy is going to right direction. I doubt she will have complications like me for she is stronger than me in every way and she handles her pregnancy “symptoms” quite well. It only affected her emotions. She isn’t bitchy or nervous but in the strong need for my Prince and she suffers if she doesn’t hear him or see him more than few hours. She loves to sit in his lap and hold her hands on the top of his constantly kissing him while he cuddles their daughter.
As for me I seriously think about my Prince’s vasectomy every day couple of times during the day counting all pluses and minuses. It is very important decision and I do not want to make it rashly. We moved to sleep on the balcony for my Prince needs air. Since Mikey’s room is very close to the balcony he could hear when we make love. We closed his windows but he has fresh air from air conditioner in the living room that serves also as air refresher. However, we can hear him when he cries. If there is nobody in his room (my mom or mom Boss) my Prince is always first in his room even when Mikey calls me for he is hungry. Speaking of sex, my Ivy is extremely horny now when she is pregnant and she is more rougher. My Prince suffer a lot of her bites (especially during her orgasm) otherwise she will scream and she always makes new, sometimes, very deep and long bloody fingernails’ marks on his back and chest that we have to cure it later.
Having villa and bungalows booked up, our parents leaving us right after our morning coffee, except mom and dad Boss. She is very happy that she can stay with me and Mikey and spend the time with him. She doesn’t even ask me what she might do around the house or with Mikey. She just do it and she’s been very helpful. When Ivy is home, she let us be together and she makes various cold and refreshing beverages for us, carrying Mikey all the time and kissing him. Dad Boss goes to villa sometimes with our parents or he goes to the Hotel to help Fran and Vinko. Sometimes he just visit his friends in other hotels.
We had big incident last night. Living in extremely homophobic society such as ours is very hard. After gay Pride parades in all big cities we had two gays and two lesbians from other cities booked in villa bungalows. They weren’t couples, but fresh friends who met on the parade and decided to hang around together. My Fran took them out for a drink in nearby café. Although they behaved knowing how primitive our society is, the group of local homophobic bullies recognized them as homosexuals and they started to provoke them. Trying to avoid further excess they peacefully paid their drinks and started to leave the café being escorted with insults and swears. It almost ended very good, but someone threw the glass at my Fran and hit him in the back head. One of his new friends went mad and he told them to fuck off. Bullies attacked them. My Fran who is 100% pacifist quickly hid and called Dante who was unreachable. Then he called my Prince who took his gun, ETB and dressed comfortable for fight. My Ivy wanted to go with him, but he didn’t let her saying he doesn’t want anything to happen to her and the baby. She begged him repeating she will not fight but watch his back. Prince’s sharp: “IVY, DROP IT!”, silenced her. He told her to call Antonio. She did and he said to my Prince to stay at home with us while he and Guy 2 will go there. He wanted my Prince out of it because he cares for him, us and our children. I was glad he told him to stay at home. Nobody in the cafe dared to call the police because those 5 are known in the neighborhood and people were probably afraid of their revenge. Antonio and Guy 2 taught them a lesson kicking their asses good. After that, Antonio called his friends in the police to arrest them and they took my Fran and their two friends to the emergency. Thank heavens they had only light injuries. My Fran has a big bump on back head. I firmly hugged him and showered his face with kisses when he came to our house and told us about the incident. He stayed at our place over the night.
I can’t understand homophobic bullies. Why they hate homosexuals so much? I would understand their reactions if Fran and his new friends tried to seduce them or fanatically tried to convert them to “homosexuality” or discriminate and hate them for they aren’t like them, but, they didn’t. Some of those, “proud” heterosexuals have no problem to rape or heavily beat a girl. That’s more acceptable in our society than being a gay. Our people still live in dark age rejecting anyone who is different. They have to evolve a lot before they learn to understand the meaning of “Live and let live.”
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