Then he popped up. The very bad, bad, bad man. And I mean bad in a good way of course. We got to chatting. He sent a part of a new story and I got tea...sed and tortured at he same time. Oh my god. I am one for instant gratification when it comes to “sins of the flesh” I tell you. I love being turned on as much as the next person, but this was beyond normal. This was insane. This was like King Kong of being turned on. The Godzilla destroying Tokyo. Not the Big Foot or the Tinkerbell’s of being. Fuck me with you big cock!" I'd intended to fakeit if I didn't enjoy it, but it was nice, and my first orgasm with a manwas genuine. "Oooooooh, aaaaaah, yeeeeees, oh, mmmmmm, oooooooh yeeeees! Ooooooooh!!!" He came in me a few seconds later, and then he pulled outof me and pushed it in my face." Clean now, sucky."I took his half-limp dick into my mouth and I slowly licked off all of hiscum. It was glorious, delicious, but not quite as nice as Jane's girlyjuices. That was even better. This. Half sitting up he grabs something from my side table and brings it towards me, it glints in the light from the window, a knife. He positions it at my breastbone and slides it downward over my stomach, then uses it to move aside the two pieces he has made baring my skin to his gaze, and his mouth. He now leans forward and sucks hard on my nipples, moving between them from one to the other. He uses his teeth gnawing on the hard tips causing me to writhe from the pain. His breathing starts to. I also told her how one night I had woke up late one night needing to pee. I remembered walking out down our long hallway and the top of the wall had lattice so I could see lights flickering on the other side. When I made it to the middle of the wall right across from the wash room and bathroom there was a table and two chairs for decoration or people to sit and wait. I decided to climb up on the chair to peek over the wall and see what he was doing. I saw that my step dad was watching the late.