All because I'd woken up one day with slitted red eyes and a set of curling horns. Add to that some minor spellcraft, which I didn't even know how to ...ontrol, and tar-like spunk that apparently mesmerized women, and I'd been forced to flee my home or risk facing torch or pitchfork.I hadn't done anything. Even my discovery of the effect of my cum had been accidental, my sister had handled a towel only a few minutes after I'd wiped myself clean. I hadn't even benefited from that, as she begun to. I'd assured her that I had no objections to that at all, and that had pleased Tara. It had excited me very much, because I was obsessed by the thought that her pussy might have had another guys cock in it (and that he was black made it, for me, all the more exciting and thrilling)!As I brought my face closer to Tara's pussy, that unmistakable scent of sperm (though mixed with her own juices) sent a wave of exhilaration through me, and my penis stiffened behind my slacks as I extended my tongue. She has the type of hands that were thin with long fingers, very dry, and somewhere between soft and rough. They always drove me crazy when they touched me just about anywhere on my body. She utilized her assets on him until it seemed he was at his fullest. Jack took my wife by the hand and led her to the hot tub area. Still holding her hand, he led her in first, and sat right in front of her in the water. I was sitting in a chair nearby, but could not see what was happening directly. As I. You've never tried?" Linda replied."I'm not a lesbian," I said, firmly, and then felt ashamed of myself for saying it. After all hadn't I just been fantasizing of her in class? Then I thought of that night, and the feel of Gwen's tongue tentatively tasting me, about the fantasies I had entertained about her before and after that night. I AM fucked up."No shame in trying out the home team, Robin." she replied, a little frostily. "Anyway, how do you know you're not? Deep down? You were the one.