I wanted him to fuck me. I told him so as I pressed him backward and onto his back. The merchant’s body was rock hard, no doubt built upon years o... daily labor, and without a cent of help from Gold’s Gym or a personal trainer. “Do you want to fuck me?” I cooed into his ear, to which he silently nodded, caressing my back. My tits hung down, grazing my nipples across his chest as I reached down between us, gripping his cock and positioning my hips up to accept him. “So all those times you. ”“So, what’s not to like?” I retorted. “Just get on and fuck me; fill my cunt with your seed and perhaps we can unwind enough to get some sleep before the next round of sales nonsense.” In my mind, all I could think about was Tyron and what might happen later that night.Jason always seems to do what I ask, as what I ask is normally quite filthy and he’s a man after all. With one hard thrust, he pushed his cock right up to my cervix, and not waiting for either of us to catch breath, he sawed in. I knew this was my "hunky boyfriend".What have I done!?Wednesday, March 7th, 2007 (Mid Afternoon)Ok well I've managed to find some clothing for this body, if you callitems of cloth that barely cover anything clothing. This body and thislife had obviously been furnished with every fetish I had imagined. Ihad often daydreamed about being in this position but the shock andutter "realness" of it all continues to hit me.For instance, I stood in front of the full length mirror completelynaked ogling. He thrust all the way in and then out, then all the way in again. Dick in hand, it was Joel’s turn, he walked over and pushed Ben out of the way. “What are you doing?” Mark asked. “I’m horny as fuck”, Joel repliedJoel slides in pretty easy, Michael is already stretched and lubed up from Ben’s cum. He doesn’t have to take it easy, he just starts thrusting deep into Michael, again he screams. Just for fun, knowing Joel is straight, Mark moves to where he can get an angle where Michael’s balls are.