. maybe we though it wasn’t as gay that way - hahaha. We never ended up making each other cum, we would duck off to the bathroom when it became too ...much.I think i was up for more but my friend was never quite as horny as I was. Thankfully, now that I am older, my friends are up for more and are just as horny as I am.This is something I started writing about on my blog two years ago and thought I should finish it up with all the details.First off, I live in a crappy, tiny little old house which. And that was much worse. Anger, bewilderment and, deepest of all, hurt were all present in his eyes and on his face. Julie had never felt so small in her life. How could she have done this to him? How could she have been so selfish? Julie suddenly realized she was naked. It shouldn’t have mattered. The man in front of her was her husband, right? But she felt a strong compulsion to cover herself. She let go of Gary and hurried back to the bathroom to retrieve her robe. Gary watched her for a. There was nobody grabbing her head, or jamming a cock down her gullet. She was in control, and loving it. Ted was spread-eagle on the sofa, arms out, and Cindy between his legs, when he reached down and slowly pulled her to her feet. He brought her close and whispered, "I need to taste you". Ted then stretched lengthwise on the sofa and said, "Sit on my face, good lookin'". Cindy straddled Ted's head, in a sixty-nine position. She lowered herself onto his mouth, and immediately felt a rush of. His touch made me gush and I truly craved to have him. I now for the first time hungered for a man’s cock and Aaron was the sole candidate.Of course I was much younger but more than willing to forego myself with naïve curiosity for his manhood. Aaron was a professional however, or so I thought, and I dismissed my impulses as fantasy. Although at times he was very forthcoming in telling me how great my arse looked in a G-string or how breathtaking my tits looked without a bikini.The trip home.