There were no women looking for any immediate action but there were many men. My family happened to be out of town this weekend too, leaving me alone... in the house. I like to 420 so i smoked a big bowl before this happened.I had always imagined fucking or (mainly) getting fucked by a guy. So i decided to click on m4m. I looked through the posts for several hours before i decided to just post for myself. I posted what i wanted, a st8 boy looking to be sucked and possibly fucked for the first. He wasn’t afraid of going off the trail to find fun ledges to jump off of. Even though my mom was a ski instructor, I’d learned most of my technique from her brother. On the other hand, having my aunt there meant the subject of Julie was going to be discussed. I mulled over my situation, wondering how much I’d have to tell them. There would surely be talk of our February trip. Since I’d instigated that plan, Julie would figure in that conversation. I found I had no response, though; I had no. She called late afternoon. She had enjoyed swimming, the exercise room, and a number of relaxing therapies. There was an evening meal and entertainment laid on, she was glad she had taken her party frock. She was looking forward to seeing me on Sunday evening. I told her I loved her before she hung up the phone to get ready.I went out Saturday evening, needed company and a few beers. I was still a mixture of regret and knotted excitement as I returned home. I was hoping for more news. There was. 'Here', I handed it to him, 'Shove it up my asshole', I ordered, I was warming to another fuck, I just hoped he was able too.I turned away from him, raised my skirt and bent double, 'Pull your ass apart', he ordered and I complied, feeling him rub this silicon object along and up inside my pussy, 'That's not my asshole', I weakly objected, as it still felt good.'I am just oiling it to go in you', he countered, then he bent between my ass cheeks and licked my pink crinkled butt hole, first.