I came inside him as he was moaning. After I came, I wasn't ashamed, embarrassed or anything like that. In fact, I hoped we could do this regularly.Tw... weeks go by and I was fucking Justin daily. One day we decided to skip school so we could fuck. My mom was home so I thought we would have to go back to class but Justin said he knew where we could go. He told me about 2 guys in there 40s that let gay k**s go to there house if they needed a safe place to go. After knocking for a few seconds the. She was working in a private firm and had very good income that she didn’t know how to spend, as she didn’t had many relatives. So my life out there was pretty lavish. I had a room with attached bath near my auntie’s in the 3-bedroom house. We became good friends in no time as she was of such friendly nature and also because we both had no one else out there to mingle with. She lived a jolly life may be because she wanted to forget all her past. (Her past was full of tragedies, which I don’t. Oftentimes he would punish me and make me beg.In his backyard tent there was just enough room for the two of us to lie down. Inside that tent we would jerk-off side by side. We did the same thing in the basement of my house. We would measure each other (both six and a half inches). We had swordfights with our dicks.Eventually we did it for each other. We took turns giving hand-jobs. Because I loved the feel on his fingers on my dick, I always came quite quickly. Dave,on the other hand, took a. Even with Jeremy going to town with the toy I began to crave the feeling of a large muscular man behind the toy.As time progressed I began to fantasize about other black men. Other porn stars, guys I saw around town, a few younger black men that I worked with at the hospital or on my guard weekends. I hate to say it, but sometimes I would fantasize about them when Jeremy was fucking me. Problem was, I needed the toy, not his cock, to make the fantasy feel real. As I realized this, I started to.