One way or another this day was going to be the day I finally got the fuck I had been longing for since my hormones started raging a few months ago. I... seemed such a shame to waste such a wanton desire with myself only. Not that I don’t absolutely love pleasuring myself, but I was longing for something more. Every morning it is the first thought that comes to my mind usually happening after I feel the bedspread brush against my erect nipples titillating my full breasts, or I feel the rush of. “Okay, I`m game!” Hoping I would bluff her.Billy; knowing what the result would be decided it was a great idea at first, but felt uncomfortable showing his penis to Mary.Mary laughed at our reactions and simply said she would count to five and Billy and I were to be as naked as she was and no excuses. I knew my small penis would receive comments, but I was less embarrassed about exposing myself.1…2…3…My underpants were off and landing somewhere near Marys underwear.4…5…Billy nervously slipped. When she turned around to confront him he grabbed her tit and she slapped him. “Yo bitch you crazy?” he yelled as he raised his hand to hit her. That did it. I pushed him so hard he stumbled back a few feet before he fell. “If you ever touch her again I will fuck you up!” I yelled. He got up and charged me but I ducked under his haymaker and hit him in the stomach, when he leaned down I caught him with a hook right on the jaw, he went back down. The people around us cheered and made fun of him,. Instead he stepped back and I watched his tight ass and bobbing cock walk out the door, returning minutes later with a piece of A4 paper, on which was my photo of my asshole with butter on it.'God Mariel' he said, 'This fucking picture you posted made me wank off a dozen times' and he held it upside down in front of me to look at it.Sight now obscured, I could only feel the coolness of the butter, as he smeared a knob into my gaping asshole, then another and another, until a huge amount was.