He was my uncle's best friend. My uncle was ten when I was born, and I grew up admiring him and his friends. I lived with my uncle and grandparents mo...t of my early years and was constantly following my uncle around. His friend, Dave, lived a few doors down and spent most of the time at my grandparents as well. Dave wasn't a fan of little kids, and that never changed, but I was different. Dave grew up in a broken home and knew my grandparents had custody of me because I had a similar home with. The proximity to his nude body had the scent of sex all the more overwhelming now. But I could not remove my gaze from the sight of my mother reclined upon the bed with a strange dreamy smile fixed on her face, her legs held wide apart and the salmon-pink lips of her cunt shimmered in the light. "It was bound to happen sooner or later," Matthew said over his shoulder to Mom. 'I'm glad. I was tired of hiding it all this time," she answered. Matthew was still holding me up as he walked me over. But his respite did not last long and before the hour was up he had his free hand re-tied and had quickly been brought back up to a desperate state of arousal through the cunning use of the pole feather. The festival continued and he was again begging and pleading for an orgasm that he now craved more than ever, but which he knew inside could be weeks or even months away.It was a pleasant day at the docks. Everybody seemed to be happy. Everybody laughed. Everybody except for the writhing naked. Meri yeh pahli kahani hai. Aapko pasand aaye to pls mujhe mail karna. Mera id hai () Yeh bat tab ki hai jab main school me 11 std. me padhata tha. School ki football team aur cricket team ka main captain tha. isi vajah se school ke sab ladke aur ladkiya mujhe achhi tarah se jante the aur mera respect bhi bahot karte the. 11stdMe tha tab interschool cricket championsheep me jab humari team final main aayi to final dekhne ke liye school me principal ne 8 to 12 std. ke student ko chutti de di.