”He jerks the boy’s head back and tells him to open his mouth and stick out his tongue. The boy does. Then the man drags the length of his man mea... against the extended tongue. Robert sobs quietly and tastes the man.“You’ve treated me like I’m a worthless piece of shit. You think you’re in control, but you make me sick. I want to watch you suffer, the way that you made me suffer. I want to fuck up everything you’ve ever loved. I won’t become the thing I hate. I won’t become you.”His father is. But no, I’ve never had an illicit affair in an alley, had tentacle sex, slept with my stepbrother, or been taken on a train by anonymous strangers. I’ve just had a sparse smattering of boyfriends through the years, and the relationships never went anywhere. Just my luck. So am I kidding, I’d been reading a LOT of literotica lately. Long ago I’d given up any hope of romance, or even sex for that matter. At my age all the guys were gay, married, or divorced with bitter kids, miserable baggage and. I couldn’t help it if this guy really turned me on - and I thought with some gentle persuasion, he may just succumb. I would just take it as it comes, I did not wish to force it you understand, but as I cut the cake into two slices I felt that mood of wanting to be wanted. I excused ms myself for a few minutes, told Jack to relax and donned some very sexy underwear complete with black stockings and suspender belt and a brand new pair of very sexy black and red laced panties I’d bought at Ann. He was awakened from his stupor by a naked Mr. Brandt asking, “May I wash your back?”Tyler didn’t answer. He merely turned around giving Mr. Brandt unfettered access to Tyler’s back, ass, and long legs. But before Mr. Brandt even touched the soap, he hugged Tyler from behind, pushing hos cock against Tyler’s ass, gently kissing his neck, and reaching around to rub his nipples.Tyler could only let out a deep breath. He fell backwards into Mr. Brandt’s chest and let him support the weight of.