I could feel him standing behind me, breathing down my neck, his breath on my neck sent sensational shivers down my spine and through my body. Despite...his strong talk down stairs I doubted he’d be rough with me, yet alone force me to do it, if I didn’t want. That’s why I was standing at the door with him behind me, once I crossed the threshold that would be me giving up all control. His for the taking. On adrenalin filled legs I stepped across the bedroom threshold. As I did he stepped behind. .. and forth.Faster now. Back... and forth... and back... and forth.And faster. Back... and forth... and back... and forth.Whatever his mind had conjured up to fill his back end with wassuddenly more real... more solid. He felt the stimulation much stronger.Instead of moving in and out of him, it almost seemed to be going onlyout instead - and for a very long time. He felt his front side peeinguncontrollably in response.Back... and forth... and back... and forth.His real-life body arched. And it’s swollen, my dad asked me when did it happen, i told two days..He scolded me for not telling the incident and then he comforted me..Its got swollen and dont’wear your pants as it will hurt, then the forest officer said..Not to worry..There is a woman who cleans the guest house..She has knowledge about it, and i cried mom hugged me and said don’t cry..It for your own good..Her boobs where in mouth but the pain and shyness..Didn’t excited me..She came the lady was black in color, tall fat. However, the reality was I starting to get pretty turned on. I was doing everything to not get my cock hard but it was fat and full. The contrast of his dark skin against the pink panties as his lean body rubbed against me was to much for me in my confused state. I told Thomas I was feeling a little woozy and excused myself. As I walked home with a huge bulge in my shorts: I thought about the time a few years ago when Thomas and my wife were sitting on my porch and Thomas shot me with a.