My cunt crawler resumed its firmness and I suddenly went to work, doing pushups into Lacys moldy muff as she sat against the bottom of the couch. Mome...t later, I forgot all about the bacteria that was infecting my schlong and I focused instead on the pleasureful sensations that were radiating through my body. I drilled Lacys grimy garage for several minutes before I felt the familiar sensation of swimmers seeking to escape my urethra. While enjoying the throes of delving deeper into Lacys dank. He started sucking my sock again and soon after I came. He let me go and I left.After that we didn't speak for about two weeks. Than he called me to tell me he was sorry and if we could meet up at his place so he could apologize in person. Althought I didn't to, I agreed I would come. I put on a t-shirt and some swim shorts, because it was hot. When I got to his place he was waiting on the couch. He was wearing a training suite. He probably just came back from a work out, because he was quiet. 6WARNING: This story incorporates strong cuckold themes, including having sloppy-seconds with horny, cum-slut at a party. Please don't read if squeamish.In the past, I used to crave a bit of humiliation and would do some quite degrading things for kicks. I thought I'd compile a list of the 10 most depraved/pervy things I've done and write a short story about them each and post them on xhamster.The list:10. Drank a girl-racer's piss-puddle from the floor of the car park.9. Wanked off in a. You didn't have to be a genius to count backwards from nine.As I left the store, I called Tracey and told her I was going to be at the Caldwell's and then maybe out for dinner. She didn't really keep tabs on me that much, but I didn't want her to wonder. She had a wedding reception to cater anyway.Jesse was sitting on the hood of his pickup when I walked up his driveway."Thanks for coming by, John." He gave me a humorless grin. "Jane and Stacey haven't said two words to me since I got back from.