The more I masturbated, the more "creative" I got. At the time, I thought it was a great idea using a plastic golf tube, a rubber washer, electrical t...pe, and a condom. I put electrical tape over one end of the tube. Then I cut the back of the rubber washer to fit perfectly over the rounded end of the golf tube. I put the tube under my mattress and up against the wall on the other side. My bed sheets covered the tube on the electrical tape side. I slipped the condom on my average length narrow. Holding her dress, she ran as hard as she could. Her bare feet were hardened enough that the rough ground didn’t bother her. Turning she headed at a sharp angle for the village, she took ten running paces before she felt the solid blow to the middle of her back. She tumbled to the ground, a heavy weight on her back.Struggling she rose, only to be forced back to her hands and knees. A firm grip clasped the back of her neck, the pain exploded as he clutched her. She heard a grunting in her ear.. "Kyle," she said. "Are you a faggot?" Hewanted to run, he wanted to crawl under a rock and disappear forever. "How...how long have you known?" Please child, you actually thought you were hiding?" This isn't right..." "What? You being female or falling in love with your best friend?"Anya/Kyle sat down on the edge of the dais, the satin skirt of thebridal gown billowing around her as she buried her face in her hands.She felt a gentle hand rub her back. "What you're feeling is perfectlynormal. Sam asked me to probe his man pussy with my finger and insert his dildo in, telling mehow long he had fantasized about being fucked. I pulled out the dildo and lube up my rock hard cock, he got up on his knees, and I rammed it all the way in, slowly pumping in and out, he reached back and masturbated, he started to cum, slowly, I grabbed the bottle of poppers and took a big sniff and handed the bottle to him and he did the same, as the dirty feeling increased I couldn't stand it much more.