They seemed to like the same kinds of music, and had talked mainly about bands they had seen and CD’s they owned. They had written back and forth f...or several weeks now, and then he had mentioned that he was coming to London on a business trip, and wondered if they could get together. At first she had panicked, wondering how she could arrange this without being discovered. Then miraculously, Mark had said he had to go out of town too that weekend. It seemed as if things were going to work out. Then I found it, as I gently rubbed her clit as my cock pounded her cunt she was moaning louder and with an amount of grace, as I pulled out I turned her to face me she looked straight at me and I kissed her hard as I opened her thighs, she was glued to the spot, I forced open her thighs and stroked my cock up her slit, she gasped as I pushed back into her wet crack.Shagging her again she was almost crying as her hand was over her mouth, after a few more minutes she said “I’m coming again” as I. I looked back to Matt who looked engrossed - like he was studying each row of pubic hairs as it came into view. I stopped just above my clit and looked once more at Stan who smiled and mouthed, "Really?" and then, subtly shook his head approvingly and widened his eyes.I pushed my panties farther down and spread my legs apart in order to hold my panties halfway down my thighs. I raised my arms above my head and closed my eyes in a sensual nude pose picturing him looking at the length of my pubic. " I said in a hurry."Wait, stay here with me for awhile. I wanna ask you something," my father replied."What is it, Dad?" I asked."Have you ever been thinking of trying gay sex?" My father asked.Wow. Even though this question shocked me, his cock sure turned me on."Umm, no... but, your cock is making my cock harder!" I exclaimed."You wanna try it? Trust me, you'll fall in love with having sex with men," my father said."S-S-Sure. By the way, I love you, Dad!" I replied.I stood up and walked.