As I said these are all my real life incident.. Lets move to the story..After everything happened I now become like a sex starving animal in the real....I always wanted a man to fuck me and I don’t care about anything. I used to be very close with the boys of my class. We had no limits between us. They had fun in all the ways. Even in my house I roamed nude without any resistance. My dad used to buy lots of gifts to me now. Even my friends did so. They just sometime presented me some short dress. Let me start by saying I'm a straight married guy but sometimes just want some man to man action I can't explain it I just love to feel a hard cock in my mouth now and then. My wife was visiting her sister for the weekend so was I free to indulge in my secret life.I had been there for about an hour it was about 1:30am and very dark I walked the trails watching the dark shapes of men doing all sorts hot activities sucking,fucking or just standing together jacking off I joined in a couple of. Why did I do that? The man grinned at me like I was a piece of meat that he wanted to consume. He didn't see me as a human being at all."What a whore," he muttered as I ran past. "Holy shit, I can't believe that just happened. She's covered in some guy's spunk!"I wanted to shout that I wasn't a whore. That I would never do something so shameful. Karl made me do this. Just like he made me blow him while he fucked my face. My boyfriend didn't care about my pleasure; I was merely an object to. He caressed her cheek. Then she felt his soft fingers trailing down her neck and over to sweep through the valley between her breasts, then down past her stomach to her pubic mound. ‘What is your name?’ he asked, one of his fingers touching her now, between her legs. She did not answer, but now blushed as she realised that her vagina was moist as he gently dipped his finger inside her. ‘What is your name?’ he asked her again, an inch of his finger now within her body. She spat in his face,.