I've got another secret to tell and that is that I am not attracted to men at all but only for sex. It is not the man I like, but his cock. I love how...it feels when I touch another guy's dick and it feels different from my own when I masturbate. It feels right to hold a cock in my hand and jerk a guy off.I find a man's cock is just as attractive to me as a beautiful woman. You may ask how did I come to this place where I love being used by men sexually and fantasy about them? First, let me tell. The two of you continue your conversation. Soon his phone rings, you can see the disappointment on his face when he sees who is call and excuses himself saying he had to take this call. He gets up and walks outside as he answers his phone (probably his wife).Frank isn't five feet out the door when the other guy from the bar gets up and comes over and asks if he can buy you a drink and keep you company. You slide over next to the wall and invite him to sit down. He introduces himself as Roger. It was a tight squeeze as the helmet went in, carol let out a small whelp, but once it was in, the next several inches slid in well, getting thicker and thicker as this black and pink member entered her. I began to pump this cock into carol slowly at first but then with more excitement as nearly 10 inches was inside her now, slowly going in and out as she lay there bent over the dining room table. Jane got up and said, “Mind if I join you?” and with that she went to the head of the table and. I was getting off on bumping into all the people around me. I was imagining they were all looking at me and wanting me and not the band.I didn't notice the hands on my hips at first. When I did I was so turned on I wanted to play. I slowly inched backward swinging my hips to the music. My butt soon touched the crouch of whoever was holding me. I grinded up against it and I felt their cock grow. It felt good to have this reaction, this guy was getting so turned on. His hands gripped tighter.