The sensations were delicious and I thought I was in heaven. There was a warmth and tingle of an approaching orgasm building in the head of my cock an...d a tight feeling in my balls.All of a sudden Dad exploded with a jolt of his body and a groan and gasp as Mark’s own lips locked down on Dad’s dick, as one hand pulled on his balls and the other rotated back and forth on the lower shaft of my Dad’s cock. Mark milked every last drop out of his delicious meaty man member, savouring every bit,. Then he stopped and I said, “Did I do something wrong babe?” and he said, “No, it feels so good with my cock in you, I don’t want to finish.” So I started moving my hips slowly and he said, “You going to make me come,” and he blew a huge load inside me. He continued fucking me and I could feel the hot cum dripping from my ass. He put me against the wall and started fucking me hard. I could feel that he was going to breed me again and he said, “Here comes another one,” and it felt fucking. And the length of it was amazing too…paragraph after paragraph of intensely described sexual deviancy that was actually beginning to have an effect on me ! A third story had me marveling at the writer’s powers of description; clearly he, or she, had had first hand knowledge of every kind of sexual perversion . I wondered what websites she had been visiting !With shaking hand I moved the cursor to another folder, excited , or perhaps fearful now of just what would open next ! There were fewer. After I made the phone call to take a sick day, I sat on my bed and debated calling Craig. My fingers toyed with the phone. I debated the moral dilemma of his being married, but soon my erotic fantasies took over. I called him. When he answered, I couldn’t believe what I was doing. “I called out today.” I told him as if it was a hint. “Yea, I saw that. You ok?” He was being coy, unsure of what I really wanted by calling him. “Why don’t you come over?” My heart was pounding. I wasn’t sure.