Chuck opened his bag and emptied it on to the bed. Jason moaned as he saw the vibrator, handcuffs, shackles and other toys spill onto the bed. Grabbin... the handcuffs Chuck quickly handcuffed Jason's outstretched hands in front of him as the slut knelt before him. Grabbing a coke Chuck looked down at the manacled slut; “Stand up cock whore and hold your hands above your head, legs spread."Standing with only his underwear on, now tented in excitement, his hands raised above his head Jason watched. He was afraid people wouldn't think he's masculine. He's a real man. Who likes real men.Like Bruce. Bruce was a dear friend, seventeen, just like Matt, and so cute! Matt and Bruce were having sex often for the last two months. And they both loved it. When Matt saw that he would have the house for himself for all afternoon, he quickly called Bruce. As long as no one found out, they could have lots of fun!But, that Friday, someone found out!Sally didn't move. She kept watching. She couldn't. “Do you like that?” I asked.“It’s exciting to know for sure that I’m your first, but it’s scary that I might hurt you,” Uncle Harv said.I got my courage together, and combined with the fact that fucking the first two or three inches of his dick was highly unsatisfying, it let me be brave enough to slam my hips down and pop my cherry on Uncle Harv’s dick.“Oh Uncle Harv, you are my first. You broke my little girl maidenhead with your big, grown up cock. It feels so good to have your fat prick. ”He sobs as tears run down from his eyes. I lean forward and pluck one from his cheek with the tip of my tongue, tasting salt as I lean over to look him in the eyes, grinning as I lick my lips.“Please, Miss Santos, just take me home, I won’t tell no-one”I tilt my head, turning first one way and then the other, as if considering his suggestion.“No” I whisper.I climb off the bed, rummaging underneath it and removing two items. The first is the large pair of rubber testicles I used with Mr.