In my mind, my imagination purred in Mom's voice, “You have that big dick. Mommy needs a cock. I haven't had anyone since—”“So if you want to ...e with girls, it's okay,” Mom continued. “You can date them and stuff. You know, just have restraint. Be, uh, safe.”“Okay,” I said. I wasn't safe with Allie. My little sister wanted to be bred by me. It turned her on. She was into incest before we took each other's virginities the day before. “So I talked with your dean and explained to Ms. Washington. Sharon tried to shut the sound of their conversation out, concentrating on wiping up as Lindsey silently washed the dishes beside her. When they had finished, they turned apprehensively to face the men and watched as they pushed the table away.The five of them sat on chairs in a crude sort of an arc and made the two women stand before them. The game was simple; they would each take a turn at spinning an empty bottle on the floor. If the neck of the bottle pointed at a man, whichever of them had. Still, she'd heard him."What???" I stood up, or tried.I was over my head so had to tread water. Who spoke? Where were they? I squinted and stared hard at the shore. The sun had moved faster than I realized, at it's current slant it was directly in my eyes as I searched the land."Who is it? Who's there?" Kevin." Kevin??? Kevin who?" My mind was frantically thinking. Who the hell is Kevin? What was I to do, where was I to go? How and who ... and...I moved closer, I wanted to be able to touch. He takes my jacket and invites me to sit down. He sets up a super 8 projector, set it running and sits down next to me and puts his arm around me. Pictures appear on the screen. Muscular well hung men a gang fucking a submissive femboy who is clearly loving it. He can tell that the film is turning me on and tells me to take my clothes off. I do so and stand before him naked with my little stiffy poking out.He drops his trousers to display a large hairy mans cock, hard and pulsing gently."Kneel.