We lead secret, parallel lives of sexual desire, fantasy, and lust as we delve further and further into our most hidden sexual cravings. We are now co...fidants, sharing a sexual fantasy life together, safe to confide in each other without fear of rejection or ridicule. Our lusts feed off each other and have grown voraciously the more we talk, pushing us past our former boundaries into new forbidden desire. And in this intimacy there has grown a deep bond of trust and friendship between us,. " OK, so now what do we do?" she said."Well, I need to drop my pants," he said and his hands went to his belt. He automatically tried to bend and felt a sharp pain. "Ohhh shit, can't do it." He looked at his sister helplessly. "Um ... can you drop them for me?"Sheri was having fun, but she didn't let on. "You want ME to drop YOUR pants, because you have a hardon and have to sit down on the toilet." Um ... yeah, I guess," he said.Instead of having more fun with him, Sheri went to work. She. But as I lay in bed that night, I told myself that he would be over her in a few days, maybe even a week or two. I was wrong. After about a year of them dating, I got over my love for Jaren and fell in love with a new guy. Tommy Fenner, was just as cute if not cuter than Jaren. (Or at least that’s what I told myself to numb the pain of heartbreak.) We had sex, and told each other we were going to be together forever. Things between me and Jaren got weird and we grew distant. He lived his. The ton of bricks fell on him as the thought of letting two totally strange men to not only fuck his wife but also let them cum in her pussy, one after the other for his selfish personal pleasure. He kind of hated himself, thinking what kind of a sick person he was. He did not feel good about his college days’ promises and friendships. It was not at all exciting to him, rather a huge guilt instead was overcoming him. He motioned for Joseph to pull up his shorts and leave the tent. Joe quickly.