“No, mate.”“What’s up?”“You don’t have to do this just because of the way I feel about you. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said anythin.... I’m sorry.”Damien put a finger on Kurt’s lips.“Sssh.”Kurt stopped talking. Just the touch of Damien’s finger on his lip made him feel really warm all over.Damien told Kurt that he wasn’t gay but that he was one horny bastard.“If there’s a boy who finds me sexy and that boy wants to have fun with my dick then I don’t see why I shouldn’t let that boy have fun with. .thought you were...OH.."He had entered me.Effortlessly slipping inside me.Deep inside me.Oh he filled me.Stretched me.OH,OH,OH.oh good god.OH DEAR GOD.yes...yes.......fucking yes.I came.Christ but I came.Jack always made me cum.But always by clitoral stimulation.Andrea hadn't gone near me there. Didn't need to.He grabbed my breasts and sucked them,each one,still thrusting.Oh Jesus.Oh Jesus.Jack was good,even after years together.But....OH GOD....I was cumming again.I felt tears coming out of. All the time he was saying this his fingers were in my pussy and stroking my clit. "Are you sure you wouldn't like that," he asked, still keeping me on the edge, "having a hot young stud fuck you five or six times in an evening, wouldn't your pussy want to be full of his cock, orgasming as he moved inside you, feeling his cock pulse as he filled you with cum?" I looked at him - dare I say yes? His fingers slipped into my hole. "I can feel how wet you are thinking about it. You are thinking. The other three would all be that, fantastically shapely well built women at least around our age (forties),but older or younger there are no rules here. The day would begin with us all meeting up in a house away from everywhere (so we all could play outside naked without fear of being overlooked if the weather permitted of course) after we had all showered and dressed , all of us would be dressed in the same manner, stockings suspenders , beautiful pants and bra or basque whatever as long as.