When Dan left I did all I could to hold Ronie at bay before finally giving in. He wanted to play out a fucking scene in the kitchen where I would be p...eparing food in just an apron and stilettoes. I decided to humour him. I leant over the counter with just a slight bent at the waist. Ronie kept an upright standing posture when he pushed his cock in. Because of my thick butt-cheeks, even with his 7 ins. cock he managed to get just three inches inside me. With his hands on my shoulders he banged. I would smile and wave back, and Elaine would return to her play. I would sit at the table, at one of the plastic chairs, and just open my senses.We had listened to the piano concertos together, me on my porch with my coffee, Tim in his kitchen with his rosemary foccaccia. We had enjoyed a sampling of the symphonies — the 33rd with its clever little ending that had matched so perfectly the sound of Tim closing the oven door as he brought out the last of his three loaves of bread that day; the. As anyother boys of this age, I had knowledge about sex. I used to read stories andwatch porn videos. But I never had a chance to fuck anyone before. It allstarted in a few months time. I never had any sexual feelings towards mysister. But I did not know that my littlesister desired to have sex with me. We never used to share any thoughts aboutsex among us. But we were very close. My sister always used to approach me forvarious reasons. She used to come to me with her doubts in her studies. But. Even with a heavy coat on, they presented themselves well. It was one of the things that made me rethink how I saw her. Shari and I began hanging in the same crowd second semester. We found ourselves at the same parties and she was in one of my classes. One night, after class (it was a night class), we sat and talked in the dorm lounge. We both were nervous, but the conversation went well. Before she headed up to her room, I said, “Shari, would you like to have dinner tomorrow night?” She.