So I was able to read and dissect most every major andminor published author there was. I read just about everything, fromthe classics to modern. Fi...tion. Non-fiction. Except kid lit andromance. I wanted serious writers, doing serious work.And when I wasn't at the bookstore I was in my crappy apartment.Writing.Since I can remember, I loved to write. As a child I'd write fancifulstories about dragons and princesses and heroes and fast cars and StarWars characters all thrown together. As I. .Mike shuddered involuntarily, it was perfect, nine inches of glistening veiny flesh that was jutting out, semi-erect. Bryce noticed Mike's entranced gaze, and a predatory grin swept across his face.“Evening Mikey, what you up to?” His voice was light, casual.“Uh, you know, uh just-” Mikey started to stutter, but Bryce cut him off immediately“Just sitting in your bed, jacking off to the sound of me fucking your sister.” He cast a glance down to Mikey’s crotch. Mike belatedly realized that he. I slowed down and I would take my cock all the way out of her and I would slowly slide it all the way into her. The first time I did this I watched Sara closely and as my cock got deeper and deeper into her I could see the pleasure on her face as she began to moan. Then I looked down and watched my dick slide into her pink wet pussy, it so hot. I couldn't take it, I needed to cum. I started to fuck her pussy fast and hard as I could. I was about to cum and since I was fucking her so violently. I sucked it. I licked it. It aroused me the way it had aroused him when he did all those things to me. Boy, did it arouse me. I didn’t linger because there were other things I wanted to do. I could get back to this another time. I released him, climbed over him and impaled myself in one quick stroke. My need was urgent. I moved up and down on him rapidly and an orgasm overtook me within a minute. I didn’t slacken my pace until I noticed his movements change. I dropped my chest onto his and.