I'm bisexual and have been with several men in the past, but never a black man, so I went inside with him.His name was Sean, he noticed my boner under...my sweatpants, he said he "assumed I was okay with his being a man". I gave my consent and Sean invited me to remove my clothes so he could see my body. I kicked off my flip-flops, removed my t-shirt, boxer-briefs and sweatpants. I stood there naked, hard, and vulnerable so Sean could observe my 30 year old body which has brown hair and eyes,. “For fucking what?” Will snapped. “It’s a little late to stop any of it, don’t you think?”Jack kept pushing. “To learn more! You have to face this, to really analyze it, if you’re ever going to understand it enough to change the hold it has over you.”“You don’t get it!” Will snarled. “It already happened! We had to figure it out in retrospect! That’s how it works!”“I thought you could feel it when it was starting?’ Jack asked, puzzled.Will let out an angry breath and shook his head. “Sometimes.. Julie knew she looked hot, and feeling too horny to feel ashamed about it.“Tom, what is going on? What have you promised this woman?”Tom looked his wife in the eyes. “Alice has this fantasy of watching you suck my dick. I think you are ready for this next step. I think you are ready to earn the nickname Fucktoy.”Julie looked at Tom, and then at Alice. Her shoulders ached. She wanted to lie down, to take her time and think. She realized there was no time. Tom had set this up, and she loved him. Beefed up on steroids, Tad had been a defensive tackle until his knee went bum. He got fat and frustrated. His involvement in steroids continued as supplier to certain ex-teammates and the connection broadened to various other more illegal substances. Unlike the steroids which he stopped taking as well, Tad never indulged in his product. By college he had become a health nut, and except for the pussy Roger provided him from time to time, his uptight, mean disposition found no release. The guy.