'Push it out,' he said, spreading my cheeks wide. I did as I was told and he loved it. He rubbed my hole, helping the seed out. He walked around me an... his spare hand lowered me to the floor. I knew what was coming next.I looked up at him, waiting and wanting him to do it and he did, tilting his hand above my mouth, letting his seed drip into it. He smeared the rest on my face. After a drink and a rest, he went at it again, this time in front of a mirror, poppers in hand and I watched him fuck. They love to be abuse in every way. That the next man they saw they would give their very lives to him. They needed to become property and treated even less than a piece of meat. They both want to give their waver live to him. Their love for him was not even measurable. What was happening to me? Oh ya I have used gutter language before but nowhere like this. I have thought of fucking them both before, but not like this. After a few seconds, I like it. I even though this was normal.I. ‘Thank you, Nick. That’s been the most wonderful set of lessons I’ve ever had. A real education.’ Nick went home two days later. It was very sad for me. I’d undoubtably miss him and although I wasn’t in love with him we’d had such a journey together that I’d never forget him even if we never had any ‘real’ time together again.I now knew so much more about sex. About how to get the most out of it. How to wank myself, how to wank a boy and, now, how to fuck. I realised, also, that I needed to. "Sure you aren't undressing me with them?" she asked saucily."Prefer to wait for reality, not guesswork," I replied watching her blush deepen."I'm no prize, Alec," she finally said."That's for me to decide, not you and from my perspective you couldn't be more wrong," I said seriously."Thank you," she said in tones barely louder than a whisper.We were joined by the girls and we all sat down to porridge sweetened with a little honey that Maryam had found amongst the debris of her belongings that.