One fine day I got a mail from madhu that she read my story on ISS and she was sexually deprived and want to get fucked very badly.I said ok and told ...er my rate and she agreed for it but she was afraid to do it with a stranger.So I said first let us chat and talk for some days and proceed only if she gained trust in me.We chatted and talked for some days and one fine day she told me that her husband is going out of station for some work and she was ready to get satisfied and asked me for my. Mr. Reed and I had some good talks about respect, baseball, and the Vietnam War. He turned out to be a pretty good guy. I wished I'd gotten to know him sooner and under better circumstances.All that left was the eighth grade talent show. Tonight.Robbie and I practiced at her house most of the morning. She'd already figured out the staging, so all I had to do was learn the words and music.The stage was dark as Robbie and I took our positions. We were each sitting on a tall stool sitting at an. He nudged the fat purple head against my ring and pushed but couldnt pop my sphinter. He pushed once or twice more as I prayed desparately that it wouldnt actually tear me. Loosen up, just relax. He told me. Push like you want to fart. It was no use I was starting to feel embarassed. He then said hang on ill get some lube, not wanting him to lose his boner and change his mind I told him to wait and spat on my hand then rubbed it into my tight slot. Now slick it would be easier for him to do his. As I walk towards my bedroom I freeze in the hallway, looking at my partially open bedroom door.Open? But I closed that before I left... I closed it because I left my computer on... My computer that had my online account open and displayed for all to see... Filled with highly erotic and highly taboo porn... No, please no...With my heart racing I barge into my room, terrified to see Amber sitting at my computer chair, looking at the screen. Hand over her mouth and giggling she looks up at.