This delicious torture continued until I was frantic with need. "Please Sir," I begged. "Please fuck me now." You'd like that, wouldn't you? You'd li...e for me to line my cock up with that needy asshole and plunge it in, wouldn't you?" He asked as He twisted my nipples like the dials on a radio. "Yesssss," I hissed. "Oh fuck yes. I want your cock in my asshole. Please, Sir. Pleeeaaassse." I cried out. He let go of my now swollen, tender nipples and shifted closer. I felt the head of his cock. He slips his cock out of his pants, and slowly eases it into my already lubed ass, while I try to pretend nothing is happening, and carry on normal conversation with the guests. He moves around the counter, separating us and our friends, as he continues making dinner, slowly pushing in and out with his big man meat, sending ripples of pleasure through my body. I try to help him make dinner, but the pleasure from getting my ass railed, and the knowledge that our friends were right across from. "Hello there young Jimmy, seems like you are in a spot of bother" he said.My self preservation instinct kicked in, "how can I be in trouble for defending myself? Also I think my mother should be present if I am to be questioned" I said.{Jesus, I don't want him scared of me, he's always been a good kid, I've known the family for years and been good friends with most of them}."Whoa there young fella, I'm not here to interrogate you, I just want to find out how much you remember about the. It was a large, two-story McMansion- probably half-a-million or more, butmost likely of a low build quality with paper-thin walls and the like.The roof was blanketed in slow, along with the front yard- adding to it'ssterility. Unlike the homes next to it; which had decorative fountains,American flags, lawn furniture, political cantidate signs, cats in thewindows, cigarette ash trays, Christmas decorations, fire pits- there wasno signs of life. He sighed, and nervously walked up.There were a lot.