I was not easy or caring or selfless, I was taking her. I slammed into her over and over, her tits jumping with every violation of her tight vagina. S...e was covered with a sheen of sweat and mine ran in rivulets down through my chest hair and across my flat abs until it pooled at our joining. I ran my left hand up her slick back until I got a hand full of hair and pulled her head up and sealed her mouth with mine thrusting my tongue into her mouth as she vocalized. I could feel my impending. Wow what a feeling! I was enjoying this new environment and place. This was the first time that I was having sex in a car; an amazing feeling was running in my body along with the ecstasy of sex. Ac of the car was full so it had become a bit cold mixed with heat of our bodies. He started pumping like wild piston, and was playing with my boobs, while kissing and licking my back. My mangala sutra the sacred thread, was hanging down and was swinging free from my neck. It was making to and fro. Interesting...”the thought of 20-odd boys getting sweaty in changing rooms suddenly distracted me. But little did I know that he’d noticed my sign. “You’re telling me, the guys in that changing room hardly let me look at anything. They’d blindfold me if they could” He’d finally looked me in the face, and I could see in his bright blue eyes the truth in him.“Oh so you’re...”“Gay? You haven’t heard yet? I’m sure they would have spread it to you too”“Well that makes two of us” I said innocently. I. ”Danny’s revelation came as a small surprise to me. This prompted a long discussion about sexual fantasies.“You know," Danny said after a bit, “we should try and see who can make the other’s fantasy come true first.”It was a daunting challenge, but one I was willing to embark upon.Danny and I started going out more and more, mainly to night clubs where we would survey the clientele in hope so of spotting a willing participant or two. The first couple of clubs we went to, were mainly singles,.