We were supposed to write a personal essay based on a life experience. I couldn’t even think of a life experience I wanted to write about. Ms. Faber...wasn’t Ms. Levy. If I wrote about my amazing sex life, I’d be put on detention and recommended for counseling. I could write about music or running but it seemed I’d used those topics for nearly every class I’d had. I didn’t know enough about fame yet to draw any conclusions.It was going to be a long week.Everyone wants something for nothing. I. The club was only about six blocks from my sister's apartment, but I had walked over (no car) when it was still light out, and would now have to walk back in the dark, slightly tipsy. Getting a ride with them sounded safer than the alternative of walking back alone, so I said yes. Another Big Mistake.We walked out together, and Brad and one of the other guys who's name was John led me, arm-in-arm, to their car. It was a four-door Beamer, red, and my third admirer Steve and John climbed in. I felt when Sweetcakes leaned down and I felt when Baby came a moment later. Baby's ass pulsed around my cock and I almost came myself. After another few minutes, Sweetcakes turned around and gave me a mouthful of Baby's spunk.By the time I looked up again, a naked Yann was with Zane and Zane still wasn't looking like the world was making any sense."Sweetcakes." I panted. "Make sure he's ok." Baby?" Cutie."Ivan looked around and saw the new boy. "Ah." He kissed me again, turned and kissed Baby,. Koi aa gya to musibat ho jayegi. Baad mei ghar ja kar saari raat nangi hi rakhoge mujhe. Fir jee bhar ke marna meri…..”Itna kah kar meine use kisi tarah kamre se bahar nikala aur darwaja lock kar diya. Tab Rohit almari ke pichche se nikal kar mere paas aa gya aur ek baar fir mujhe pakad liya aur kiss karne ki koshish karne laga. Uska lund aab bhi pant se bahar tha. Meine uska khada lund pakad kar hilate hue kaha, “Dekh Rohit abhi koi bhi aa sakta hai. So baad mei……..”“Haramjadi, aab mera mood.