My boobs are about C cup, by the way. I live with my roommate Amy. She's a blondie and I'm a bit jealous of her DD cup breasts. Anyway, one day as I w...s coming home from my classes, I heard some soft groans coming from Amy's room. I knocked on her door, and heard her whisper, "J-just a m-minute. I'll be right OOOooout!" At this point I had figured out that she had obviously been masturbating. I said to her from the hallway, "I understand, Amy, it's okay. I'll let you clean up." I put up my. I did not remember having met her ever before. She was plump, not very tall with a wheatish complexion and definitely below 40 years of age. One could not call her pretty or attractive in any manner except for the fact that she was voluptuous.As usual when I was called to meet aunt, as soon as I cast my eyes upon her, I had a strange feeling brewing up inside me which I could not understand. Instead of leaving after a couple of minutes as always, I kept sitting with her and my family members in. When Kevin got up and stood by the edge of the bed, I was mesmerized by the sight of his nine inch flaccid cock dangling from his big clump of curly pubic hair. He must have like the attention, because as I watched it slowly stiffened and became erect. I’d never been around naked guys before, but now that I was exposed I found myself very aroused by the sight of his hard cock. As strange as it sounds, even though I’d just graduated from high school, I’d never seen a hard cock before. In the 50,. This story was designed to be viewed from only the scene at the church. It is a story that could be expanded greatly. (I actually got it to 5 pages, but scrapped that attempt.) I chose to not do that. I have said what I wanted to say. In this case, I wanted to write about someone who was abused and got back at the more ‘powerful’ abuser, and do it publically. The victim was not to allow the shame of homosexual rape (and the expected photos to blackmail him) from stopping him getting back. I.