Losing wasn't so bad and could be fun. She suspected that I lost that one time on purpose, but that was okay because I accused her of the same thing w...en I managed to beat her.That was back in 1985, and that was as kinky as my sex life ever got. I did try the strap on with my wife doing the honors many years later but it wasn't anything approaching the same and I never did it again after that.One time during my senior year in college I stopped home as a surprise one weekend. It was late and my. The shaft was slightly bobbing up and down, water running along it and down to the perfectly shaved balls, that made an exquisite contrast to the hairy crotch in the back. Fascinated, with my eyes glued to it, I took hold of the gorgeous member and uncovered the head pulling the foreskin down, then, I pushed it up, watching the skin move back over the mushroom. The cock felt hard, but pliable at the same time and I kept stroking it for a while, until lust got the better of me: I unsheathed the. .. an obedient fucktoy,” I said and my master laughed. Then, he pulled down his jeans and boxers.“You can express your gratitude by licking my ass.”He turned around and bent over. I was slow to start, so he pulled my hair and just shoved my face in between his shaven buttcheeks. I ran my tongue around his asshole and then tried sticking it deeper. It felt so wrong... but I had no other option. I started moving my head back and forth rhythmically. “Don't stop until I tell you, whore!”And so I. I couldn’t resist any longer. I looked at his cock.The first real cock other than my husband’s. It was already hard and really thick. Without my knowing, I licked my lips. The other guys also started shedding their clothes and stood totally naked in front of me. I looked at all the cocks and deep inside me I felt a strange feeling, liking the look on the guys’ faces as I knew all those cocks are going to fuck me now. The guy standing in front of me suddenly held one of my hands and guided it to.