"Oh god, it's so thick!" Just go slow baby," Gerard said encouragingly. "Just like we talked about on the phone, take your time, you'll get used to it..."Jen nodded. With gritted teeth she slowly lowered himself further. She grimaced as she pushed an inch of Gerard's cock into her, and then another inch. Then she stopped to catch her breath, collapsing on Gerard's chest. She stayed there a moment, then rose to start again. As she did her soft blonde hair brushed across Gerard's chest."Oh yeah. ." He shrugged back. "But I don't top. I guess that's where I'm confused." You're still not topping me. You're doing what I tell you to. I suppose technically you could say I was topping you from the bottom, but as long as the BDSM police don't find out we should be okay. It's all negotiated, and if you don't feel comfortable, it's no big." A long pause. "But I'd really like to do that scene, and I want to do it with you, and I trust you not to take it to far." Because you could always kill me. It suddenly seemed very wrong to have touched her. She pushed herself up on her elbows, waiting for an answer. I gathered my thoughts."I saw you, thought you were hurt..." We'll rescue you, princess!"Three boys, maybe ten-ish, burst out of the woods. They wore armor, a collection of plastic breast plates from various toy lines with hockey and football helmets, along with two plastic toy swords and one wooden one. On seeing me, they halted. I stood. I was only a few years older than them,. Then without pulling my pants up I lied again on the bench and told him what to do. He couldnt say no because: first I was older than him and like a big brother, secondly it was so natural and he couldnt be ashamed of seeing the cock of a sport mate. Then I am extraordinarily lucky with guys at his age, I know how to deal with them well. I saw him smiling as he was massaging because I had a full erection. I said if it was okay for me to jerk as it would help killing the pain, he said no again..