I was thinking oh my god I am fucked. /he walked back and said, “Now you little fag cock sucker, we’ll see how you really like it. Strip your ass ...aked slut!”Quickly I obeyed and was naked, my hard cock pointing out and to the left dripping pre-cum.“On your knees prick face.” I knelt and he pushed his bulging pants in my face then took off his issue belt, undid his pants and dropped his drawers.He was shaved smooth and had a pierced cock head, which turned me on even more. Then he grabbed my. Although convinced of my heterosexuality for many years, for the past year I was feeling fairly bi-curious. I guess it all started when I picked up a penthouse which had a gay section. I started reading the stories on a bus ride to Chandigarh and this friend of mine of mine (he’s pretty cute actually) fell asleep on my shoulder while I was going through one of those steamy military type story. I guess the homo erotic of the situation got my thinking could I be even remotely attracted to men? It. "You got a name little girl?" he asked."A ... Alicia," she said, wishing her pussy would stop quivering."Well, you can call me Uncle Charlie," he said. "Why don't you come on over and sit on Uncle Charlie's lap?"Alicia walked over, trying to figure out why he was acting like this. Then it hit her. He was acting like a client might act. She knew what she looked like, and she realized that most men who chose her would be acting out some kind of older man/young girl fantasy. Well, in her case it. She sat me in the front seat and begandriving. While we were driving she pulled her cock out from the side ofher panties and lifted her skirt. She then said, "Start sucking bitch,"at which point I replied, "Yes Mistress," and began sucking her cock asshe drove. As she came down my throat I felt the familiar sting of herneedle in my lower back but this time I blacked out with her cock stilllodged down my throat.When I awoke I could barely move and when I tried to speak nothing but.