Der schmale seidene Steg, er fordert dich doch nahezu heraus weiter zu gehen.Ich stöhne leise. Deine Fingerspitzen erlösen mich nicht. Das verdammte... Prickeln zwischen meinen Schenkeln verstärkt sich. Jede Sekunde, jede Berührung von dir, jedes deine Worte, treibt mich zu dir hin, dem Abgrund entgegen.Partygelächter und Stimmen dringen durch die dünnen Wände zu uns rüber. Du ziehst deine Hand weg, rasch schließe ich meine Schenkel, ziehe den engen Bleistiftrock über meine Knie. Du fährst dir mit. And then it came, a gush of cum on the back of my mouth, I wasn't thinking..I couldn't. So I did what my instincts told me and swallowed everything. Every single bit of it (almost coughed half of it..)I was passive and I liked it. This had turned me on so much. The cab driver murmured something and moved on along with my first gay encounter experience...The next phase was of course (naturally) getting fucked by another man (preferably a stranger). I have considered myself a straight person. We snogged as I caressed his cock his hands were feeling my tits and my nipples were hard, seconds later my top was up and my tits were out as he licked my nipples. Thirty seconds later I could feel his hand run down my chubby belly and onto my knee, he felt the inside of my thigh and carefully moved upwards, it didn’t take him long to find the front of my knickers as I opened my legs. He gently stroked me as I was stroking him, my pussy tingled again, then he stood up and crouched in front of. “Hi babe,” she said to Marco, her boyfriend. They exchanged kisses.“All go OK?”“Yep, pick the car up tomorrow.”“Good girl. That means you can drive me to my hen night booking. Save on the taxi.”While Marco was studying at the agricultural college, he had become a male stripper and did a good trade with hen nights in the local town. Somewhere in their future was a nursery and garden centre to make their fortune, but now both were willing to do what had to be done to get through college. Kitty.