And, as you go to answer the knock at your door, you are still thinking about it. “Something new to try tonight.” I had said the night before but ... had been purposely vague with my intentions, and for good reason. I had told you to specifically only wear a lace bra, thong, and a button down satin pajama shirt. As you open the door, I notice that you have followed my directions to a T. This is a good first step. I lead you into your room and tell you to lay down on the bed. I turn off the. I needed a friend, and Michael was there for me. One day at lunch I told him that I was so angry it would serve you right if I did the same to you. When he asked if I was serious, I was shocked. He's still a gorgeous, sexy man, and it was tempting, but I just couldn't fuck him out of anger. He said he'd done some acting, and that he could make you believe I had fucked him out of spite if I thought it would help me heal. I turned him down - I was afraid of what you might do. But later, when I. He stuck it in, I could feel my anus rupture a little, but the pain stopped after eight or ten thrusts. I could feel it all, felt too good to be true. Me, having sex with my friend's dad. If only he could of seen what was happening, tie up his son, duct tape his mouth & let him watch his dad fuck my ass but that is just a fantasy. I could feel the blood pulsing through his brown penis, his grey curly pubes tickling my cheeks & his sagging testies hitting mine with every thrust. I wasn't moaning. Well my childhood was only okay, I was the smart guy who had lots of friends. I had friends in every elementary school clique. I had it okay its just i developed very early i remember when i was reading class in fifth grade and i had this very hot teacher, she was about my moms age but she had that hourglass look , that rocked my life plus i was eleven, I knew no better. I got my first erection off her that i remember. She also had a voice that i could get lost in. But at the age i was i just.