I’d only ever had one boyfriend, and we just hugged, nothing else. I didn’t fancy him much to be honest. I have a best friend, who’s called Jack...ie and I do have a bit of a crush on her. I was starting to think I was a lesbian. The next day, I went to the changing rooms for running club, and, again, I was the last to get changed. My PE teacher, the assistant, stood next to me and took her top and shorts off, leaving her in her bra and knickers. She smiled at me. ‘I have to get changed too,’ she. I whispered in her ear that the idea sounded good to me.I asked the guys if they wanted to go back to the room with my horny wife and use her pussy for the rest of the evening…Both guys could not believe their luck and they said my wife was hot as hell and they were ready to fuck her as she deserved…They asked if I was going to stay there at the pool while they gave Anita what she wanted. I nodded a yes with my head silently…Then they climbed out of the pool and helped my wife out. She grabbed. “I think it’s best if you hide when your mum calls” he said. My heart leapt. I thought he would want me at his side. “Thank you daddy” I gushed.That evening I heard her talking in the main room as I hid in our bedroom. Daddy spun her a tale about his non existent son, trips as treats and charmed her like he does me. Finally she left and he waved my passport triumphantly. “Now your mine” he smiled. “ Our life together starts properly right now. Go and pack the pretty pink suitcase I’ve bought. I like the looks of a man, his body, his face, and especially, his cock.I have been queer since I was ten years old. When I started masturbating at that age, I didn't fantasize about girls and women. I fantasized about boys and men. I wanted to be around males as much as possible. I was a Boy Scout for several years and I loved to go on camping trips where I might see my fellow Scouts swimming naked. I wanted nothing more than to suck all their cocks, but I was too afraid to initiate anything.I.