Anyways so lets not get all philosophically carried away , its a real story based on my life and this will plunge into an eye opener according to what... i saw you may find it shocked or kinky or arousing or ashamed or broken , yes this happened to me during one of the important days of my lifeI was a college boy and just forced up of teen age , now my cock was harder and my libido was high i would roam around college in hope that i will get my dick sucked by some of the girls who were thick and. "Heybeautiful, how long have you been up?" She said with a smile.I leaned over and kissed her on the lips, morning breath be damned."Twenty minutes."She got up and went to the bathroom, her erection leading the way. Iknew it wasn't me, which was confirmed when I heard the stream hittingthe bowl. To her credit, she always aimed and always lifted the seat,which I had come to appreciate. While she was in the bathroom, I tookoff my nightie. She climbed back into bed with a huge grin. "This is. I was not able to speak with this new pleasure which I was getting through the pain. Without me realizing I was kissing his head while he was taking turn in biting both my nipples and pressing my boobs hard like a guy who has been starved of sex. He then turned me around and pulled my pants down and at first he was just kissing my smooth hairless back and ass. Again he started biting my back and my fleshy ass mounds. Now I started to moan in pain and realizing this he inserted one of his. “We’re celebrating. Do you have a bottle of Champagne?”Mister Dukes smiled and slid back the lid of the cooler on his left.“Got a couple of chilled bottles left over from New Years, as a matter of fact. It ain’t imported from France, but it ain’t horse piss either,” Duke replied as he busied himself uncoiling the wire that held in the cork. “What you celebrating anyway?”“The women had good things happen to them today,” Tommy replied.Then he leaned over the bar and pushed his Clark Kent glasses.