The frenzied male must have hit her golden spot because suddenly she reared her head up and started to bray at the clouds above with a loud screeching...sound that sounded a bit like my aunt Polly getting it doggie style from behind.My sister was notably impressed, and she rubbed her own slit with her naughty fingers telling me that a dick that size would split her in two.I was not quite certain if she was contemplating attempting a cross-species experiment or was fearful that she might be forced. With no further prep, he parts your ass and begins feeding his thick cock head inside of you.It feels nothing like the toys you’ve had in your ass up until now. There is power behind it…and with it comes the knowledge that someone else is in control of it’s movements. You feel of moment’s panic as he begins to tunnel inside of you. It’s intense but incredibly hot. You can feel him bend to your shape…like soft steal. When he is fully seated inside of you his cock jerks and you feel it. In. He loved my big tits. I always caught him looking at them whenever he was over at the house. And when we hugged, he usually found a way to cop a feel, or surreptitiously rub my side boob. I didn’t really mind. He was a nice guy….pretty good looking… and Wayne’s best friend, so I figured that garnered some special privileges on occasion.When we got to the bar, we wasted no time ordering drinks and getting on the dance floor. I split dances between Wayne and Jack, but after a few hours Wayne was. I made itexpressly clear that, while I was okay with whatever hethought he wanted to be, I was a good old-fashioned100% straight guy, thank you very much.For some reason, he seemed to take that as some kindof challenge. He went on and on about "that hunky guywe saw at the Red Door", or "that cute bartender overat Charlies". He seemed to delight in putting me inan uncomfortable situation. I kept repeating that Iwas only interested in women -- the more beautiful thebetter -- and tried to change.