Next day may mahak kay gahr giya to mahak nay door kohla to may us ko dakh kar hayran ho giya us nay short skrat or shirt pahny hoi thi or halka halka... makup kiya hoa tha us kay pas say perfum ki bohat achhi mahak a rahi thi who mujhy hat say pakar kar apni mummy kay bed room may lagi May nay poucha thumri nani gahr per hain to kahny lagi who madican lay kar so rahi hain aj bus may or ap hain or kahty hoy who mari good may bath gai or mujhy kis karny lagi us kay jism say bohat zabardast khusboo. And he goes deeper and deeper. “Fuck my pussy daddy” I had never said those words until now and it felt so good to get it out. I reach up and touch one of his pec muscles with my hand. My little dick is bouncing around. At one point he puts his hand completely over my dick and continues to fuck me. This was the hottest experience I had up to this point with a guy. And then... you’ll never guess what happens lol. The damn bed breaks!! As he is driving his big cock into my asshole, he goes too. I thought about this and smoked my cigarette. The sucker I saved in my other hand. Even rolling the window down for the drive home I could still smell vanilla. It went well with the Cherry sucker, actually. I slept. I slept, and I dreamed. The dreams were not nightmares, nor entirely pleasant. I was in the middle of a circle of light. Women, nude and shoulder to shoulder, surrounded the perimeter. They had no faces. They were blank. Emotionless. Soulless. I was excited, but frightened. Thirteen. Well before I went to the bar I had to get ready because in my mind I knew what I wanted that night. I have had Sex with guys before but nothing like what was to come. So in the shower I cleaned my self and then gave myself a enema I wanted to be clean for just in case I found a guy that was down to fuck the shit out of me. So it was a few hours and I drove to the local gay bar down town I was so suprized how much fun I had at the bar I had a few drinks and had been approached by a few guys but.