Everyone would look at me and know I had this guy's cock in my ass and call me a faggot. A dick swallowing faggot. Suddenly I could hear Stephen's v...ice echoing in my head. I started to recall how he repeatedly called me faggot as he thrust his cock in me. I thought about how much I seem to relish in the title of faggot as he had his way with me. Faggot became my name last night. As I slowly came back to the present moment I found myself stroking my blood filled cock over the toilette. . .!!Next weekend it was saturday I have 2 days off I went to her house she returned from her hometown after marriage aunty said the pain was decreased up to some extent.We both watching tv and suddenly she said you are grown up vicky I was surprised and asked what happened aunty why you said like that seeing you last week during massaging me I got to know this she asked you to message me and you were pressing my belly button and pinching my waist.I agreed to the things she said I told her that. Feeling his cock stiffen i knew Master was getting ready to cum also. I felt the withdrawl of his prick from my ass and a slap to my thigh as he motioned me to move. Sliding to the other side of her belly i watched as he spurted loads of cum over het belly and hairless snatch."Eat your Master's cum," he ordered."Yes Master."I bent over her body and began lapping up every drop of cum not wanting to waste any of it. Slowly moving down to her pussy i looked into Master's face as i licked and. You're supposed to be taking it easy," I say and he pulls my hair, pulling my head to the side so he can kiss my neck." But maybe we can if you don't do much?" I feel his laugh against my neck. "Come on, baby..." he whispers and takes my hand, leading me into the bedroom. He strips off his pants and I sit him down on the edge of the bed. I unzip my boots and kick them off before moving to my slacks. I pull those off and drop them. He runs his hands under my shirt along my stomach before.