The overnight lows were still dipping below 15C and the afternoons peaking at about 25C. It was still a mystery how hot the summer would actually get,...but for now it was beautiful springtime. So many flowers! Even the sand pathways were covered with strange flowering dune grasses. The world was alive and bursting with goodness and new life.And it was also springtime in the Bee Park. Both environments, there and here on the surface, would share their summer solstices in another twelve days. And. “Hey man- me and my buddy got a private room if you’d like to hang out.” He seemed cool, around my age so I thought “fuck it- I came to get blown so..” I walk into the private room and a shorter dark haired man is already sitting there with his cock out. “Take off your pants and we’ll see what we’re working with.” I take off my pants and he immediately engulfs my cock and starts sucking, at the same time the man on the couch pulls my ass towards him and he starts licking my asshole. I had NEVER. K when I was very young. We got in contact with several mixed families with a nice blend of British and Indian culture and I started dating a guy right after my high school.I was barely 18 and a few months when our families allowed us to marry the guy I liked. My in-laws were half Indian and half British due to some intermarriages in their family.My in-laws’ comprises of my two very sexy sister-in-laws. One was married and was in the mid 30’s and the younger one was in the late 20’s but not. I crouched like a dog on hands and knees, and saw the perverse lust in the men's eyes as daddy showed them how to fuck his willing daughter, standing stock still as I worked hard on his erection, the sheen of my wetness polishing his cock as it disappeared inside me and reappeared rampant and joyous of my muscular contractions, ejecting his warm semen a sign for the next man to take his turn.My first ever wet dream, as it was explained, heralded the start of my menstrual cycles, such pleasure.