”I swallowed hard. “I-I'm not gay, Bryan.” A cruel smile spread across his lips.“Good, neither am I. It's more fun to fuck straight boys. You ...guys get all messed up in the head.” He stood and started to undo his belt. I yelped and bolted for the door, I had barely stood up before he grabbed me by the t-shirt and wrangled me back to him. I heard him kick off his shoes, and there was a rustle as his pants dropped and then there was a faint schwick and my heart stopped for a second as it. I grew up believing that anal sex was painful, dirty, and disgusting and I based it all on couple of horror stories told to me by two of my best friends during high school. Since then I have lost few boyfriends because of it, actually because of my flat refusal to even consider it. When met Steve, who soon became my husband, I was relieved that he never mentioned it or showed the slightest interest in it. I love my husband to death. He is the most patient loving and understanding man I have. He closed it behind him and noticed he was in a booth facing a curtain.Following instructions on the wall, he removed his pants. Using lube mounted on a dispenser on the wall, he stroked his cock until it was stiffening. A bell sounded and he heard a loud rolling sound. When it stopped the curtain lifted and there was the body of a woman laid out on her stomach bent over a special chair. Another curtain covered her upper torso, but from the waist down her naked body was exposed, with the. "Ben approached me, taking off his underwear and showing me his rigidcock. Pushing me down on my knees, I had just a moment to look at hismighty penis before grabbed my hair and forced my mouth onto him."Suck me, you slutty Beth. Suck me so hard". As I began to massage hisbeast with my tongue, he became even harder and longer. It was soexciting to know that I was his bitch and could get him so hard andready to fuck me. Just then Ben surprised me by throwing my weak bodyonto the bed. Before I.