He certainly hoped not. He wasn't nearly as accepting of other partners as Rachel seemed to be. In the end, Alex decided not to borrow trouble. At the...very least, Rachel would talk to him if she ever felt the urge. She was not the kind to cheat.Sandra ran into Alex at the computer lab the following evening. Since this was the first time Alex saw her in the lab, he suspected she didn't come for help with balky software."So, Alex, looks like you snagged yourself a girl! Rachel was bubbling with. Holding him deep on the thick cock, stretching his hole. "Fuck boy, you've got a tight pussy. You're milking my cock." The driver started to slide his cock in and out, fucking the boy hard over the car. Adam lay stretched out over the car, as the driver slapped against his perfect little bubble butt. His almost girly moans loudly drifting into the night.Adam froze in terror as another car parked up, praying it wasn't a police car. Even the taxi driver had stopped fucking. He held his cock deep. Sighing he lay her down on the flat warm stone, reveling in the feeling of those heavy breasts pillowing his chest. Moving against her he held her like she meant the world to him, because in the short time he’d known her she’d come to mean that much to him. Her gaze held his and she smiled at him, her tiny hand reaching up to cup his cheek in a gesture that melted his heart. Turning into her palm he knew in that instant he couldn’t let her go. It would kill him to miss her, his heart rebelling. Their stories are all at least as lurid and unlikely sounding as Tony's, and you'd have dismissed it all as a collection of wank fantasies if not for the notes of genuine wonder, fear and desperation in the accounts, a general feeling in the accounts that while these guys are bragging about their wild experiences in the town, they were left feeling outclassed, ultimately inadequate, and generally lucky to have got out again. Those young men who vanished in the area - perhaps they never managed.