I was introduced to several of the other strokers, those whose job it was to get me off. Not one of the strokers looked less the forty and some even l...oked older then Yvonne. I was assured that they were hired for their talent and not their looks. Besides while in a session I would not be able to see them anyway. I was afraid to ask if there were any male strokers, but decided that I didn’t really want to know anyway. I was asked if I objected to occasionly shooting my load directly into. But you will get a much fuller and more rewarding picture if you follow the stories in their natural order. One final note before I frustrate you to the point of wishing you’d never clicked here. These tales are my first attempt at story writing of any kind. I welcome and appreciate any and all feedback but understand that I am very sensitive, and if you’re too harsh, I will delete everything from this site and never try to be creative again. I’m kidding. Enjoy! *All characters in this story. Kuch samay tak hug karne ke baad ek dusre ko kiss karne chalu kiya. Kiss karte karte Gaurav ka lund wapis khada ho raha tha.Jigna ki aag bhi baad rahi thi. Jigna ne wapis uska lund hath mein pakad liya.Gaurav: Ander dalu?Jigna: Nahi, pagal ho kya.Gaurav: Kyu, kya ho gaya, daalne do na.Jigna: Nahi nahi, mujhe dar lagta hai.Gaurav: Aree kuch nahi hoga.Jigna: Main pregnant ho gayi toh?Gaurav: Nahi hogi jaan, main bahar nikal lugaJigna: Pakka, tumhe pata hai na kab bahar nikalna hai?Gaurav: Ha. It must have been one hell of a fuck that Bob walked in on. Nick's cock was still almost totally hard, despite the scare his uncle had thrown into him."That's not a whipping sound," Jenny said. "You should know that, if anyone would."She stopped by the porch, looking at the open window from which the sounds drifted."Give me a boost," she said taking hold of the trellis and starting upward.Nick cupped her ass with his hands. She was in a simple skirt and blouse, and as she moved, his hands went.