I am twenty one now and have had sex with many girls and also my sister and mother somewhere around seventy to eighty times. Sex had passed before thi...s special day. So settle down and let me talk you through the day that changed my life forever. I had been out jogging in tight white spandex pants – I was captain of the school soccer team – and a white vest top. It was a daily ritual that had happened many times before. I always carried a bottle of water with me and it was more or less. She was making funny little noises through her nose -- "snuck, snuck, snuck" -- and for a moment I was afraid she was having some kind of a fit, a stroke or something as her face went from pink to red."SNUCK!"Was she trying not to laugh? Her lips were pinched, her jaw clenched, beads of sweat burst from her forehead as she stood there in the doorway, her stomach spasming."MOOooooOMMMMMM! It is NOT FUNNY!"That cracked her up. The first laugh was a snort that must have shaken her brains like. But now...I was bored again.Sick of same old same old.So I was on a swingers site.There was a surprising amount of singles looking for no strings attached fun,with other singles or couples.A lot of "straight " men looking for hook ups with other men or even trannys.Because maybe to them that's not gay !Anyway, I was talking to quite a few guys with the intention of meeting for fun.I sometimes chatted to couples or women,but not with the intention of meeting.We just shared experiences and. He showed me what looked like a bullet and I stared, confused. Youre not wet, so Im going to make you wet. I poked a finger in while you were passed out, youre fucking tight. I didnt bring lube. Or condoms, he said, grinning at the last part. He turned the bullet a little, like a lipstick tube, and it began to loudly vibrate. Fuckno! Get away! I yelled, not wanting this rapist to arouse me. He brought the vibe to my puss, using his other hand to spread my netherlips, and started circling my.