Once I got over the shock and embarrassment I started to enjoy it.Martin pushed me back against the side of the hottub and began to lick his way downw...ards. This was totally out of the box for me and I looked at Kyle for approval which he gave with a nod. I distinctly heard one of the guys saying “Suck Brad’s cock you naughty boy.”Taking his time, Martin’s lips and tongue finally made it to the waist band of my tiny black speedos. He was playing up to the crowd. He grabbed the front of my speedo. I was watched you masturbate in front of me, and I was aching to ravage you. You turned over onto your back and spread your legs to give the most intimate view of your pussy. I’ve always loved that you keep it clean shaven and lets me smell all of your sexual aromas. While you get embarrassed about it, I know you also love it. It touches the exhibitionist streak inside of you. You reached down with both hands to your labia and pulling them apart, and allow me to see how wet you are. . I sat in the dunes with my friend and her boyfriend and the staff of Firehouse Leather, drinking beer and watching a meteor shower flickering in the dark above us. I dont remember what we talked about, but it didnt matter. It was clear to all of us that this was special, that we would remember it, and that the night could end only one way: my friend would go back to the woods and I would walk down Commercial Street in the dawn with Austin and get into his bed. When we had sex, it became clear. He rammed his cock all the way into my pussy, the mixture or pain and pleasure made me gasp. He didn’t wait for me to compose myself, he just began pounding me hard. As he attacked my pussy, his hand found my nipples. He pinched and pulled them harshly with the purpose of causing pain. It worked, I screamed, but it was as much joy as pain. I’d never been a pain person but my god what he was doing to me was sending electric shocks straight to my clit. I found myself screaming, “Fuck me.