Then; when Skinner finally slid two long fat fingers deep inside my hole I howled like a bitch as my orgasm nearly blew my head off. My legs wer... limp and my body was trembling as Skinner lifted my ankles onto his shoulders and pressed his fat plum against my gash. “Fuck me…fuck me…HARD!” I spat out as his six inches forced their way into my belly. Skinner lent forward bending me in double as he fucked me rigid. His cock felt wonderful as it pounded my cervix and his balls bounced. ” Nikki moved around the massage table. “I’m sure we’ll be able to get you all straightened out,” she said. She caught my bag with her heel and everything spilled out, including my pile of magazines. I watched as the slippery covers fanned-out across the floor. There were three pornographic titles on clear display. I’d just grabbed the pile from the bedside cabinet and stuffed them into my bag as I’d left, not thinking that I might have brought some ‘private’ reading material with me. “Or maybe. We stayed out until early evening and then made our way home avoiding the motorway and taking a more scenic route, passing through villages we'd never heard of until we came to one whose name seemed familiar. As we passed through Mrs O suddenly remembered why it sounded familiar, it was a place her hairdresser had told her about that was quite well known as it had a park that was popular with the dogging community. As soon as she said this i suggested we take a quick look around to see if we. Being bisexual gave the army life an extra dimension. Lots of nice boys around, lots of nakedness in the showers, plenty of dangling cocks and tight, moving asses. Of course, caution was in high demand, men with alternative sexualities are not liked among other men, especially not in groups. I had to cover my constantly erected manhood with a well-established reputation as a generally horny bastard and pussy hunter. That was easy.I met this guy, we can call him Bert, during my guard duties. He.