As a teenager I was more interested in exploring girls. Now was the time when I wanted to experience both the sexes….at the same time.I had come to ...oronto to study and devoted most of the time to that. However, discreetly I pursuing my other fantasies. I was searching online for a respectable couple to show me the ways of free love. I had posted a small notice on craigslist about myself and what I wanted. Eventually I got more than I expected.One fine day I got an email from a married Indian. “She’ll Be next Joe, make a note of the room number, I bet the bitch won’t sleep tonight, think we should get in the room!” Dan said. Both lads pulled out and Dan helped me up and we went into my room.My bikini top was still on, though my nips were testing it to the limit they were that hard.Josh had pulled the bottoms to one side to get access to my hole and it was still to one side as I walked over to the mini bar to get a coke, my throat was a bit sore from the deep throating I’d done with. My mom, Mary Ellen and I lived together, as my step-dad was working up in Alaska on a construction job and wouldn’t be home for several more months. My mother was working at a nursing home on the afternoon shift, so we would be home all alone when she left. A little while after mom had left, Mary Ellen said that she was going to take a bath and left to do so. In about ten or fifteen minutes I felt the urge to take a leak, so I went up stairs to the bathroom and knocked on the bathroom door. One night I was doing my thing, beating off, I had some porn playing, but I did not notice my sound was all the way up, but the I was watching a silent video. I went to swap to a gay porn, and I skipped to my favorite part, and it was guys moaning and screaming gay stuff, making it obvious it was a gay video before I could mute it. I looked over, and I thought I could see the whites of his eyes, but he was not moving, after a few minutes I started stoking my dick again, watching his every move,.