All I could think about was doing it again. Every time the bar door opened, I looked up, hoping to see my big greying bear, ready to give his dick to... my cute little cub ass. A month or two passed and I was beginning to give up hope when James walked into the bar, but this time he wasn't alone. The bar was empty expect for a large chubby black man pounding wine coolers. I found myself confused and a little angry with James, but I went over to take their order. James brought what I assumed. She thought about removing her own clothing, much like Nikki had nearly done herself, and then forcibly raping him. He was lubricated enough to easily slip in, despite his large size. And the sperm he must have stored in those balls! She thought to herself. He would be able to release great quantities. She fantasized it running out and sliding down her inner thighs.But then the moment passed. It would be unfair to steal him away, especially after Nikki had already done so much work to prepare. The reason for such a description of her will be clearer after you hear my fantasies.My experiences with sex didn’t start until I was about thir-teen, although I started masturbating at about eight. When I was thirteen this couple moved in next door to my family. She was about thirty and a beautiful brunette. Her husband traveled a lot, and she was home alone a lot. She never closed the curtains in her bedroom and I used to watch her undress from my bedroom window. However it was only from the. Then Brian stood over me again and lowered himself back onto me. Now his hard penis slipped smoothly between my crack, and he built up speed as he gyrated his hips against me in a grinding motion. “That feels good,” I admitted. “I know,” Brian said. “It feels good to me, too.”“Are you going to shoot your jizz?” I asked.“I don’t know – I’m used to have sex with Vanessa,” he said. “I’m not sure I can do it like this.”Brian hesitated with the tip of his 5” boner pushed right up against my asshole..