They think you're weird. Youspend most of your time reading, and the rest of your time you spendwith a psychotic tomboy." She said it like she was pro...d of being one.Spike was all limbs and joints, about as feminine as a plank. She kepther black hair short and she had an oval face with a long jaw. Shedidn't look particularly like she was a guy or a girl. "They want tomake you normal." "Great," I moaned. "Look, your folks aren't exactly thrilled about me." "They don't mind you." She snorted.. She was so drunk she could not raise herself off of my hips and cock. She started laughing, and then I started to laugh. She finally fell sideways, and I slipped out of her with a muffled 'Pop.'We had spent the entire evening drinking, dancing, and raising hell in general so that I was nearly unable to stay hard because of the amount of booze and pot I had consumed. We have discussed it since, and she acknowledged that for a few years, but now she says it wasn't so, but that night she preferred. The guy next to me asked me to stand up and face him. I did as asked and next thing he grabbed my erect cock and proceeded to give me a blow job. I caressed his back and this got him more excited as he took me deeper into his mouth. Suddenly I felt my own sperm needing to be released. “I’m cumming,” I said, the guy grabbed my bum, tight into him and sucked me even harder. I could hold back no longer and erupted my load of sperm into his mouth. Just then the other guy re entered the. After a couple of minutes, I broke the kiss, grasped my shaft and placed my glans against Violet’s labia. She shifted a bit so she could look down and see.“Go slow,” she whispered.I nodded and pushed slowly forward, splitting her labia and slowly entering her. I stopped when my glans was inside her.“Wow!” she breathed in awe. “Keep going.”I felt a small ring of flesh with the tip of my glans through it, but I was sure it would tear as I pushed all the way in.“It might hurt a bit,” I said.“I.