She was young, she was a nerd. A real nerd. A dungeons and dragons playing, computer using, glasses wearing nerd with a huge library of fantasy and sc... - fi books that she was always reading. She was also a big girl, five ten and one hundred forty five pounds, solidly muscled and toned (I have pictures). She was also a martial artist. In fact we met when she visited my martial arts school. She was sexually aggressive but lacked experience, however she was an eager student. As we sat in a church. Holding onto me and moaning, he begged me to fuck him while still kiss me. "Fuck me... fuck my ass come on.. fuck my gay ass please...." I grabbed his ass cheeks holding him still as I started thrusting and pounding him. He let out loud moans as my cock slammed into his asshole. "yes! fuck me! fuck my ass like that! fuck that ass!!!" he leaned back and looked up at the ceiling as I pounded him hard. I put my head into his chest as I sucked on his nipples, licking them and pulling them with my. I pretended I came, pushed him away and made every excuse not to see him again. Eventually he got the hint. And then there was Paul. Paul was nice. He was a landscaper and strong, solid and muscles like rocks. But he was always horney and always liked to talk dirty. He would tell me stories about his customers bending over on the lawn and he seeing her ass or some woman peeing and leaving the door to the bathroom open;…. All kinds of nonsense. But he had a huge, and I mean a huge dick. I did. When they come at the goal with the Quaffle, fly straight at 'em. That's an acceptable thing for the seeker to do when she has no idea where the Golden Snitch is. Or when she wants the other team to think that she has no idea."Imogen nodded, and then began slowly to circle the three rings, bumping into them occasionally as she struggled both to control her broom and to keep an eye out for opposing players attempting to score. It was very boring."Can I do this around the other team's goal.