“I guess so,” I answered, hoping she would ask me to stay.She did. “Wanna watch some TV?” She patted her hand on the sofa next to her and aske...d me to sit down and join her. I didn’t have to be asked twice. Now I was wearing pajamas and if I was to get a hard on, there was little I could do to not let it be seen.I sat there, a little uneasy, watching some program on TV. She lit up a cigarette and started to puff away as she watched. I was more interested in her than the TV. I shot an occasional. Isshu rested nearby, his tentacles coiled protectively, or perhaps possessively, about me. Carefully, I extracted myself, a feeling of restlessness spreading through my being. Gaining my feet, I felt suddenly drawn towards the pathway that led to the island’s surface. Naked, my unshorn hair cascading down my back and over my shoulder, I padded upwards on sure feet, the need to feed on the sun pulling at me. The long winter had passed. The air was crisp and clean and the sun kissed my skin with. She cleaned out the trash, nodded to us, and left. But if two interruptions wasn't enough, a third happened, as the theater started letting out, and while no one could see us, the lobby was filled with an entire audience.My girlfriend leaned up against the door, saying she would listen for when it was clear, but I couldn't take it. I got up behind her, undid my belt, dropped my pants, and lifted up her skirt. I ran my hands over her thick, firm ass, and then positioned my cock, which slip. He said if you bite me I will kill you. Get ready to learn what cum tastes like. He started fucking my mouth with his cock and after about ten minutes when my jaw was starting to hurt, he told me to swallow or else, then began squirting spurt after spurt of warm thick slippery cum into my mouth. I was surprised. It didn’t taste bad. In fact it had very little taste. I thought well now, I am a real gay for sure. But they weren’tyet done with me.I couldn’t hold back any longer, arched my hips up.