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He crawled up my body eager to kiss me.  That’s when I smelled something on his breath.  I put a hand on his chest and pushed him back a little.  He looked at me confused and asked me if something was wrong.  I told him that I wanted to test his breath.  Then I pulled out the Faggot Breathalyzer 2000.  He hesitated but when I told him that if he didn’t breathe into the machine our little tryst wouldn’t be going any further.  Reluctantly, he leaned forward and blew into the mouthpiece.  His breath registered 100% cock breath.  That’s when I knew for sure that I’d smelled what I thought I’d smelled.  He didn’t pass the faggot breathalyzer test that is my knowledgeable nose.

Faggot Breathalyzer

I pushed him back further.  You have cock breath, I exclaimed.  He blushed and sat back on his heels.  I’d found out his secret.  I laughed as he stammered and tried to make excuses.  But I told him he needed to admit that he was nothing but a faggot trying to pretend that he was a real man.  His face turned even redder as he tried to deny it.  But I wasn’t going to let him get away with this.  He’d really tried to kiss me with the scent of cock and cum still on his breath.

So, I grabbed my phone and started texting some of my guy friends.  I told them I had a sissy faggot here ready and waiting.  Then I told this loser trying to get his faggotness by me that we were still going to have fun tonight.  However, it was going to be a lot different than he thought it would go.  Soon my friends were arriving ready to line up to have their cocks sucked.  If he was going to try and kiss me with cock on his breath, then I was going to make sure his breath smelled like cum for days.

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