But instead of cleaning up, I stayed. I played with his balls in one hand and stroked his hard cock with the other. It took awhile, but eventually I g...ot him to cum, and it was amazing. I watched him cum all over his chest, and it was fantastic to see I caused that. I had completed my mission, I made him cum and after that we became sex buddies. We would have “sex” about everyday, whenever we could, we would sneak off and just give each other a nice hand job. But, it got old; I figured it was. You don't keep a dove caged up. Somehow I didn't think I was going to have to make good on my promise so soon when I made it.I was going to miss her. I knew that. Such a short time, but we felt so right for each other. I was alone when I found her, I could stand to be alone again. I wouldn't enjoy it now that I'd tasted the magic, but I could stand it. Hell, I had a girl sleeping in my own bed who made it pretty clear how she felt about me. Not that I was ready to jump into something right. What had happened.....he had no idea.....did he not just get bred by two bull studs whilst that old man watched ? He reached down and touched his boipussy......it hadn't been ravaged at all and it was at this point he felt empty. Not empty just physically but mentally too as if there had been something inside that had been removed and was not right. Then he remembered the book.....he clutched it tight in his hands as proof that he had been bred, that he was in fact Tammy. He saw that day had. I have to say I've so love reliving it as I've wrote about it and that's why it's taken me so long.It maybe because it was only 9 years ago or perhaps because having any sexual interest or feeling for other/another men was so totally opposed to what i've felt for the vast majority of my life and how i saw myself that makes losing my virginity to a man far more significant than when I lost it to a girl at 15.Also,back then I was a wee boy,it was my first time naked with another person,I was.