I'm a twenty-six-year-old male who lives at home with his step mum, dad and his sister. I stand at 6'6" tall, I have brown hair and green eyes. I have...an athletic build, not the worst looking in the world. But, I am very shy. I've only been with one girl and since that ended, it’s just been me and my hand. I noticed a male sex toy advertised on the internet not long ago and decided to get one out of curiosity. One Saturday morning, I woke with my usual morning erection crying for attention. I. He bought me another glass of wine , and I noticed his eyes were drawn to my blouse, a button had come undone and I was showing some cleavage, I then also felt his hand on my knee under the table , rubbing my leg, I said nothing, his hand was slowly creeping up underneath my skirt, up my thigh, to my stocking top, i slightly opened my legs to help his progress, being slightly pissed, he felt my suspender belt and I could see a big smile on his face, I moved my hand to his crotch and started to. "I want to do more than just sleep," Michelle said to him. She couldtell immediately that John was now interested. She felt like she had somuch power now. She could arouse him with a few simple words. The samewas never true for when she was a man. Yet, those memories of being aman were starting to fade with time."Can't get enough, can you?" John smirked and gave her a kiss."Unlike you, I don't need time to recover," Michelle said knowingly."It may take a while for me to finish," John said. Let us hear from you they asked.I was too tired and told them to sleep for the day and we have further days to narrate our stories. But Divya was sleeping in the bed near me and Anne knew something is going to happen in the cot. I think Divya was expecting that I will take initiative.I just put my hand on her and pulled her closer. She turned to me and kissed on my lips. I ran my hand over her and noticed that she has not worn any bra or panty. By unbuttoning her nighty I could feel her.