Come here ... let me hold you."She grinned at me, and I felt like the sun had just risen in my bedroom. "Yes, obviously, I'm back. We weren't supposed... to leave until this morning, but there was a severe storm warning for today so we decided to pack up and head out before it hit. We didn't want to risk getting stranded. The other campers had all left the day before, so it was just the counselors and staff left. We arrived home late last night, and I told my parents to just let me sleep in this. “Ready to be my little fuck toy now, kitten?”I can only moan something unintelligible. I’m too far gone to be coherent.Apparently, this is what you’ve been waiting for. You make quick work of my jeans and panties, pushing them down to my ankles. Impatiently, I kick them off the rest of the way.You take me hard and fast, entering with one quick thrust, filling my aching sex with your throbbing cock.There, against the wall with my legs wrapped around your waist, you show me how much you want me;. They kissed again this time with passion. Quentin lifted her up onto the bed ignoring the fact that at his age he wasn't really up to it and nearly put his back out.“I suggest you go on op of me my dear that way you will be in control. Be honest is this really your first time,”“Yes ,at thirty five I am a virgin and whilst I could pretend I was waiting for you to notice me I am not that stupid or pathetic. But I really want you to FUCK ME.” so he did. Lack of experience on her part was made up. I feel like I need to tell this story to somebody, but seeing as I am closeted and nobody I know has any knowledge of my homosexuality, I dont really have anybody to talk to. So I thought I would tell my story to you, who knows, maybe you will even enjoy hearing it. So anyway, here goes nothing. My story begins at half past four in the afternoon yesterday, in the small café, diner on the corner of Herring street down by the beach at the bottom of the hill. It was a hot day yesterday as.