. up the front of the door... my god... !Joey!Him holding me like a baby in his arms... my head on his shoulder... his strong long strides causing me ...to feel nauseas for the first time.I was safe... home. In the arms of a man who I trusted impeccably to take care of me.But the loneliness could not be solved by being home... the throbbing between my legs... the liquid feeling between my thighs dispelling my nausea.Oh my god... I began to kiss Joey's neck.Small at first... but quickly turning to. “Oh fuck Will that’s too much. That really hurts.” But that didn’t stop him. His pushed his cock deep into her ass.“Arrgghhh.” Dee screamed. This was all too much for me. The hot smell of their sex, the sight of at least eight inches of Will’s cock buried in Dee’s ass was all I could cope with. My cock spewed a huge load of cum. It splattered Dee’s ass and back. The moment it hits Dee’s flesh she panicked. She lifted her head from the pillow and looked towards me. A look of horror on her. I grabbed a couple of other books and started reading through them. One was a large one someone like a sexual "Dear Abby" for gay men. As I read about what men did to each other and how their bodies reacted, I couldn't help but get more and more curious. A desire to experience gay sex started growing, not just a fantasy. It wasn't long before I came again. It was a long night as I kept masturbating and cumming. I looked at the clock and it was after 4 am. I had just cum a 6th time and had. Morg sat back and after a satisfactory sampling of his brew,"To properly introduce myself, Sir, I am the oldest of the owner's brood, known by my nickname, Morg, to which I most readily answer. In another world, I am Gunlayer 3rd Windsor, G., on leave after training schools prior to joining "Naseby". My interest in your recent conversation with your old friend — no, I was not eavesdropping and know nothing about the content of your conversation, but I am in part responsible for your being able.