.. all of you... badly. you slowly push your glans in2 my upturned ass. my anus stretches... stretches... stretches... i feel a pop... & you are in. i...squeal a little at this. i try 2 relax, as you begin 2 slowly work your penis in2 my little hole. it is no use, i am 2 lost in the moment... in2 uncontrolled lust. your thick cock hurts, but i find myself actually rising with each thrust 2 meet you. after a couple of minutes, you are sliding your entire cock in2 & out of my fully-stretched anal. The quiet small market town had a strange feeling to it this morning, like the air itself was vibrating with anticipation. Some of the more sensitive villagers noted the tension, or wondered if they imagined a slightly unusual intensity in their neighbours' eyes, but most dismissed the phenomena as symptoms of excitement for the upcoming harvest.The three new arrivals definitely did not notice, as their minds were on a much more serious matter: budgeting. Sitting in the ramshackle local tavern. I spent a good twenty minutes letting the warm water soothe my aching body.I finally turned off the water, dried, and got dressed. I went to the living room. Courtney was gone, and Ben was not around. While I wasn't worried, usually, someone was in the living room.I went into the kitchen and poured myself a cup of fresh coffee. I almost dropped it, when Ben popped out of nowhere, as he often does."Damn it! I spilled coffee! Shit that's hot," I glared at him.He grinned, obviously not. "I told Chelsea I'm gay." No way," said Elaine."Uh huh. She's gonna take a while getting used to the idea." She shrugged. "So am I." I just don't believe it really," said Chelsea. "I mean, girl, I've heard you." And I've heard you, squealer. Doesn't mean I connect, though. Honestly, I never have." Well, anyway. It doesn't bother me either way," said Chelsea. Turning to Elaine, she said, "Kendra thought it would be a problem, but there are girls on the basketball team who are gay. It's never.