Then, I felt something I will never forget, the tip of a hard cock pressing against my anal opening. There are no words to describe what I felt. For q...ite sometime he tried to enter but no luck; he was too big, I was too tight and there was no lube. I played around with other guys but is was just jacking off and an occasional blow job. My interest in girls became my focus in life for sometime after that. You could say I was quite successful with them. I did have a friend, however that became my. She gagged and gargled my cum, not spilling one drop as I seemed to cum forever. I collapsed in a heap on the bed and she lay down beside me. It didn’t take me long to get my breath back or remember the reason I had come here. I quickly got off the bed, noticed a dressing gown on a chair next to the bed and removed the cord. “Put your arms up to the bed head” I commanded her. She was laid on her back and promptly did as she was told. I wrapped the cord around her wrists and tied her to the bed.. Which made things a bit awkward between them as they were both very much into girls not guys. One night when Justin went to a club with some mates from college he noticed Steve within the crowd hunched over his glass at the bar in his black leather jacket. His golden blonde hair glistening underneath the light. Justin decided to walk over to him, "Hi," he said.Steve didnt look at him, he just finished off his glass and ordered another. "Steve, talk to me," Justin said."What is there to talk. And that is how I lost my chance of a brief respite. Walking down the aisle was another challenge, of course it would not have seemed as such had I been but wearing the usual kid-skin slippers .But as fate would have it, I walked in 5 inches high wedge like things, courtesy to my new wardrobe and husband who had apparently chosen the very best of the dresser in whole of Ireland. He was seemingly very French. So as the twin death- traps absorbed my whole attention, I had no idea of what waited.