There was one guy, called Rick Murphy, with whom he was rather tight. They met when he was at a home in Klakamas, his longest term residence yet. He t...rned up there at fifteen and stayed there all the way through to seventeen.He and Rick had met his first day in high school. Well, rather, George's nose had met Rick's fist, and the fight was on. Rick wasn't happy that George was wearing the colors of Rick's opposing gang, and George didn't give a flying fuck what Rick thought.But then things got. Our tongues met and danced as we rubbed our bodies against each other. Breaking the kiss, I pulled her toward the bed. With a sultry smile, she took off her blouse and bra. Cupping her full breasts, she offered them up to me.I reached behind her and unzipped her skirt, letting it drop to the floor. Mitra stepped toward me as she hooked the sides of her thong with her thumbs and pulled it off. "You seem a bit overdressed," she said, as she clambered onto the bed. Needing no further. Finally Jerry asked if I was awake. Nervously I said yes. Moving his hand to the waistband of my underwear he said to take them off. I pulled them down and dropped them on the floor. Jerry put his hand back on my dick and held it for a few minutes, I did the same with his. It was the first time I felt someone elses dick. It felt spongy and soft. Almost most like rubber.Lifting my dick, he ran his thumb over and around the head of it till it was fully erect. Moving his hand up and down it Jerry. Reading the first story will bring you up to speed on how this happened. Just saying!Cherry CHAPTER 2I could not tell you what day or time it was. I’d been in Turner’s bondage room secured and suspended from the ceiling. That’s where he had his way with me. Brutally fucking my once virgin hole until I passed out, as his hot wife watched.Awake with the horror that happened last night replaying inside of my head. My body hung like meat with my legs spread wide by a bar strapped to my ankles!.