Fuck he is the fucking horniest guy I had ever met,I thought. We finally arrived at his cabin it was big and had all the comforts of home.’Come on h... said ‘ jumping out of the car excitedly. He opened the front door wait he said you need to be on your knees Sasha ‘ On my knees I thought how starnge why on my knees? I asked ‘Because thats where little sluts like you belong’ he said pushing me to the ground.’Hey what the fuck?’I yelled at him puncing hisd leg. ‘its ok Sasha Im just playing I have. If I was lucky enough to be offered seconds or called to join them and clean her or make love to her while her lover recovered it was an extra special night. On a weekend, my wife and I would have sex all morning after her lover left (they ideally had sex with her before he left). On work days, sex didn’t often happen in the morning although my wife loved (and still likes) feeling cum running out during the day. It can be pretty hectic with three people all getting ready for work at the same. I knew it had to be my dumb sister, she must haveforgotten her key. So I got up and walked to the door and opened it, andin my best girl voice I said "it's about time you got her, I was soworried." However to my surprise it wasn't my sister. It was a boy. Hetold me he was sorry for being late and if I still wanted to go out forthe evening. This dumb guy thought I was my sister. I didn't know what todo. I didn't want to tell him I was a boy dressed like my sister. I wasreally freaked out. Just. She laughed. “You’ve got a cock, don’t you?” I nodded. “But I don’t know anything. I’ve never done it. I’ve hardly even touched a girl.” I ached, arched something awful and feared I’d come in my shorts. She sighed. “Oh,” she said, scratching her head. “OK. I didn’t think of that. Google it and then go down and buy some rubbers, some condoms, thin ones, hear? We’ll do it Saturday when the folks go out shopping. That gives you two days to get ready.” She turned and left, leaving me aching, my.