I had flirted and teased him mercilessly after turning sixteen. To be honest I had been a terrible teenage flirt. I had “crushed” on Steve for age...s and those two years from sixteen to eighteen when I had wanted Steve so badly had seemed like an eternity. If Steve’s wife had never left him then probably some other man would have been my first? Life is strange like that, tiny ripples turning into waves. As it was I cannot change what has passed and what we both did. Was it destiny? I don’t know. I unconsciously arched my back, allowing him easier access to my virgin asshole. I couldn’t help myself. I was making my asshole available to a man while kissing and making out with another! Tom jammed two fat fingers up into me. “Ungh, oh gawd that feels good.” I whispered against Bills lips. Tom sawed his fingers in & out. Bill was kissing my lips and my cheeks as he stroked my dick. I reached for their cocks & began jacking them off. I’d never felt another man’s dick before and here I was. Damn.Maggie was flying back into my life again and I had no way of working out what I was going to do. Things had moved on so fast and I didn't want to admit that I didn't feel in control of events. Sara had kept me in bed late this morning.'Just a quick' wake up blow job had progressed into a full-on session of sixty-nining and finally a rear-entry as she gripped tight to the head of the bed. She was on a late shift and wanted to keep me for a morning of bed games but I had to get to the. He obviously hadn't bothered to warn her that he was about to end their relationship. The fading fantasy of finally catching a man to attend her ticking biological clock amplified her rage. There were the occasional station boyfriends of course, but none were looking for a long-term relationship. Most of the unattached men seemed shallow and rude. Hayat had said he wanted something more than a girlfriend, and she had believed him. Antje knew Hayat was no angel, but now she realized the man was.