" I said to him, with my arm around his shoulders. He looked down to the ground and finally spit it out."While I was walking with Chris he told me he ...iked me and wanted to....that he wanted to.....ummmm....have sex with me." David said and my heart dropped. "That's not the worst part thought, Kyle. I told him that I wanted to do it with him also and I'd ask you if we could do it."I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I had to sit down to fully understand. My boyfriend wanted to fuck another. He also had a major case of wanderlust. It started when he was still in school. The feeling that it would be great to see all the other worlds that were out there. He had not seen them all, yet. He had managed to visit eight of them.He was very comfortable lying in bed and did not want to get up yet, even though it was nearly noon. For some reason, he was not sure why, he was reminiscing as he lay in bed. It was not something he did very often, if at all.The first thing that he did upon. It was now pretty hard, so I rubbed it up and down a few times, making it real hard.“Oh, shit, that feels good,” Rodney cried.With that I bent down and took him into my mouth, taking him about halfway. I licked him and sucked hard. He groaned and began breathing quite hard. I took my mouth off and began jacking him some more. I wanted him about halfway to orgasm when I started fucking him in a few minutes.While I was jacking his cock, I began to push into him slowly. My precaution was. Richard, now with a strong arm around me where we sat on the sofa, went on to explain how every man has this “pressure” inside of him that he needs to release. It just so happened that he was a man with an exceptional amount of pressure that needed to find an outlet – and that outlet was the sex. Now, he loved Mommy and they apparently had absolutely fine sex – but he was worried that she couldn’t keep up with his needs for release. Ultimately, if nothing changed, he feared that their.