Fir maa apne room me gai aur dressup hue gir humne khana khaya fir maa ne kaha ke chalo beta market jana hai.Maine kaha maa aap he chali jao mujhe kuc... kam hai to maa ne kaha chali plz jaldi wapas aa jayanga maa ne short kurti aur leginesss me market k leya nekal gai jab maa bike par bathi. To maa ke laginsss gand k pass se fat gai maa ko pata chal gaya tha ke fat gai hai unki laginsss but maa ne change nai keya jab maa market me saman lena k leya jhuki to legins aur zada fat gaya aab to kurti. Mike's wife was visiting her family who lived some distance away so wouldn't be home for a few days. We went to his local for a few pints. Whilst there he seemed quite nervous and a couple of hours in he made his big revelation. Nervously he told me how he'd messed around with a guy when he was at uni. Mainly mutual masturbation with some sucking.After a couple more drinks we ended back at his empty house, sat talking in his living room about what we liked sexually. Although it's all a little. "Please, stop" I begged them, "I can't take it there, I'm too tight." We'll see," said several voices at once, and then laughed.The finger in my ass was removed then and I heard a fly zipped open. I closed my eyes and lowered my head to the desk, holding my breath in anticipation of what was about to happen, terrified but excited at the first time – my first black cock.I felt the head of a cock against my ass and knew it was huge, at least as thick as a soda can. I couldn't resist looking back. His secretary must be perfect. He probably screws her.Anyway.John was gone all the time. He no doubt knew how to keep from being bored, So why shouldn't I have looked after myself too? Be reasonable. Should I have been sitting there polishing my nails while he was a thousand miles away polishing his cock?Problem was: it was too easy.It was like shooting fish in a barrel. After I had myself fucked by the pool boy and the black gardener, I knew it wouldn't work. There was no excitement. I could.