Seeing me, he stood and moved to the wall. I thought he was giving me a good look, but he slid it in the hole. This was a pivotal moment in my life. H...d I not responded, I would have lived out my life as a normal guy. But I leaned forward and with no forethought, slid it in my mouth.Now I had broken a barrier and was sucking on another man’s cock. I loved it! I just did to him what I enjoyed being done to me. I focused on the underside below the head, tried to get it all in my mouth. I fucked. I tried to scream but with the gag in my mouth it was weak and muffled.My anus was assaulted again, the same big something pressing strongly against my vulnerable little hole. I tried to relax so it wouldn't hurt as much and the tip slipped inside me. I was surprisingly wet. A hand touched my clit and at the same time the thing was pushed deeper. I gasped and let out a small moan as it gained more room inside my tight little butt. It was warm, rigid and yet soft at the same time; I realized it. “Hello,” is all I can muster in my shock.“… Do you wish I hadn’t come?” she says with uncertainty, and I immediately shake my head.“Forgive me. I’ve never had a visitor before.” I bow at her.“Never?” she asks in slight surprise.“No. And I suppose if I ask who you are, you wouldn’t answer,” I say. She smiles a little, slowly shaking her head. “Why me?” I ask, curiosity getting the best of me. She rises, elegant like a cat, a gold chain dripping from her small waist. She is groomed to perfection,. The pot scourer abrades her clit and vagina at every pedal stroke. After two or three minutes she is sweating and moaning. The pain draws her closer to orgasm, but conversely seems to prevent it. When the timer finally sounds she is almost unable to climb from the saddle. Lying on the bed she reaches for a scent spray and sprays between her legs. A momentary cooling then searing burning pain. The spray contains alcohol. She finally achieves the first orgasmic release of the evening, shuddering.