For three months now, I have run the same route, the same time, everyday of the week. My name is Kirk, I am 25 years old, in great shape and, in all m...desty, a hell of a good looking stud. I am 6 foot 1, wavy brown hair, chiseled facial features and abs tighter than a straight man's ass in a gay bar. I noticed her about 3 weeks ago. She was running her loop in the opposite direction, so we glanced briefly as we passed. It was mid-July, and a hot, steamy day. Some would look at her, and see a. Each time he bottomed out in me, his impossiblythick cock splitting me open like never before, his length touching meinside in ways that caused a tsunami of rippling throughout myintestines, throughout my belly, each fuck was new, exciting, riveting,better than the last, pumping me and pushing me up a mountain, to thevery heavens themselves.And I was taking it, wanting it, desiring it, needing it. I was vocalabout it too. I just kept murmuring ``fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me``and he just. When it got to talking about our own sex lives we found we were both in the same boat. Both of our mates were no longer interested in sex, in any way. The more we talked the more we realized we both enjoyed some of the same things. But we never did anything about it.Then one day she came over so I could make her a music CD. I wanted to see how receptive she might be to a little fun so before she got here I headed to my bathroom. Knowing from our talks that she liked men shaved (as she was also). Keisha stood up, her ass was covered in a brown colored fluid, and it was dripping on to my floor.I looked at keisha, told her i loved her, and spit mucous in her face. Keisha smiled, with the snot disgustingly dripping off her chin, and told me she loves me too.I grabbed my pipe, lit up a rock, and calmly unzipped my pants.I walked over to brandy, squatted over her, and took an extremely foul smelling shit right on top of her unconscious body. I remained squatting after I was done, and told.