Both at home and at the club I continued my voyage of sexual discovery.On this particular visit I locked myself in one of the cubicles, knelt on the f...loor with a wall hole on either side of me. With the door shut I was in semi darkness but could easily see through the holes into the open cubicles on either side. It took only a few minutes for my first anonymous customer to arrive. An average sized flaccid uncircumcised cock, hanging down over a small fleshy sac, pushed into the aperture. I. It was a big house and so we never slept together after we came back home I was very horny. I made my usual move that night and she said no. I didn’t listen to her and forced her but she got very angry and told that she would tell our parents. I was shocked and frightened. I begged but she didn’t agree. She repeatedly told me that she was going to call parents and I quit. I told her I will never touch her again and asked her not to tell our parents ever about this. That’s how things ended for. As we got closer it sounded even more like sex. Moaning, gasping, grunting... But that got me even more confused.We entered the spare bedroom and stopped abruptly. Me? I was in total shock. All I could see was some girl laying across the bed, getting royally screwed. It made an incredible sight. Totally nude of course, the girl had her legs spread wide. I mean wide! She was holding them up and out with her hands just under her knees. Her pussy was spread wide open as well. It was a perfect view. . That's him!", I shouted. "That's the guy I dreamed about, Theo". Theo told me that he was living just a few blocks away from us. I had seen him around before but had never given him a second look. Why should I? It was not like I was gay, or gagging for biker cock. Or was I?The cool biker did not wear a helmet so he heard me scream it. He laughed at me and raised a middle finger. I flipped him the bird back, while Theo dumped a load over my back. Streams of cum flew over my head out the.