I've known for years that he's been sticking his prick into anything in skirts the way other people shake hands. But I didn't know he went for anythin...g in pants too. He swings both ways. Did you know that? The man is an animal."I didn't know that. I'd never met him, but he was a legend around town. I'd heard about his women. We were all maybe a little jealous. That may be why wives and ex-wives always seemed to be so protective of Kay, always inviting her to parties and dinners and sleepovers. .weaker men have fled crying after some of their parties! Fast forward to me hanging out at one end of the pool deck after the huge barbeque feast that was served and sipping on what seemed like my 20th cocktail when Tamara came sashaying over to me in her nylon-thin two piece neon blue and black Brazilian bikini, took the drink out of my hand and put it on the table, looked me square in the eye with her smoky, fuck-me eyes, put her hands on her oh-so-creamy hips while thrusting them outward. The heavy shuttle was turned around in quick order and swirled past the two men. The dust avoided the Shaman but covered Barati."You," hissed the Shaman at Barati, "grant the women's wishes in this and obey your Memsahib." and with that, turned on his heel and stalked off into the now full darkness leaving Barati to restart his shuttle and once again chase after his women."Aggy, I'll doss down on the computer deck, if you've got no objection. I am a haggard sleeper and when if I get an idea, I. I am fair in color, curvy at the right places and always more than ready to be fucked.This is the story of an incident which happened 6 months ago. I was searching the web as always. I liked to dress up as a girl, finger myself pinch my nipples etc. I always fantasized getting fucked by a group of guys, getting fucked by a real slut. But I never had the courage to get real action, so I just enjoyed by teasing guys online. But this day changed everything, it was the day I met Atul.I was.