‘Adam,’ I whispered helplessly, more aroused than I’d ever been in my life but too scared to ask for more, a tiny fragment of rational thought u...ging caution. ‘I’ve never done anything like this –‘ ‘I know you haven’t. I haven’t either.’ Though the words were spoken calmly enough, I heard a faint tremor to his tone. ‘But I want you.’ I gazed down at him, weak with relief. ‘I — I want you too.’ ‘Thank God,’ he muttered, releasing my waist. There was a soft swishing sound, a slight breeze and. Sitting us on one of the benches and running out of ideas, I decided to try one of my favorite games from the Institute."Do you want to play Live the Dare?" What's that?" Julie asked in a rather uninterested voice."It's a game we play at the Institute." How could a game played at the Institute be any fun if I've never heard of it?"Julie's tone was dismissive, but eyes challenged me to prove her wrong. For the first time Julie seemed slightly interested, yet I didn't want to appear desperate for. Michaelput down the light, picking up a tube of Ben-Gay. ?Lay still while I rub somecrème on your asshole.? He applied the crème around themouth of her anus. ?WWWhhhAAT'Sthat, it burns, please wipe it off,? moving her ass around as the Ben-Gay burnedher tender flesh. Michaelreleased the speculum, watching as her asshole slowly decreased in size. Aftera minute it was still open over a half an inch, refusing to shrink back toits tiny former self. Violet wasstill. It was summer vacation for most of my wife’s nieces and nephews. So, her family wanted to go out on a short trip to Coorg.Given most of her relatives stay in Bangalore, we stayed in one of her cousin’s place. My wife’s cousin sister, Pushpa (name changed), is older than me by 6 years, but still, if we were to walk together, everyone would consider her to be younger. Such a hot proportionate body was hers. Pushpa had melons of the right size and a smouldering hot ass! My God, I am getting a hard.