He was twenty years younger and I found him very horny and willing to learn. He was hung and loved sex. We did a lot of kinky things and had several t...reesomes with another girl but I wanted one with a guy. I told him I was going to find the perfect guy to help me train him for male sex so we could all fuck. I looked on a bi-sexual site and hunted for the right man. He had to be attractive, hung(at least 9 inches) and thick. He needed to be a great tongue kisser, like to suck cock and get his. I could only wait helplessly, and wonder how I would survive what laid ahead. I was beginning to feel schizophrenic. My mood was swinging violently from euphoric arousal to apocalyptic depression. I could close my eyes, and images of my submission to Veronica would send me into an extended state of erotic bliss, with every microbe of my being focused on the pleasure emanating from my perpetually pulsing cock. Then, fear and depression would take hold, and I'd suddenly find myself thinking about. Like I said, the net sure has changed a lot of lives, but I never expected it to change mine, at least not in the way it did.I was on a site looking at the photos of a very well put together 46-year-old housewife and mother of four. It was a series of eight photos, but it was the last photo in the series that I was staring at when my wife came into the room and looked over my shoulder. It was a shot of a well-fucked pussy covered in cum. The man must have just pulled out and shot his wad on the. I bent over to pick them up and heard the camera clicking and buzzing behind me as more pictures were taken. I suddenly was pushed from behind and fell to the ground with the naked photos of me surrounding me. “What should we do with him?” I hear one ask. I listened to them as they discussed different ideas but when one picked up the pictures and said that he wanted to take them and hang them around the school, I began to plead for them not to do this. And then I said it. “I’ll do anything!” I.