Just remembering the fantasy was enough to start his dick hardening, and Duncan’s eyes widened as he realized what was happening.No no no no no, he...silently screamed, mentally willing his erection to go down. He couldn’t get a stiffie in the middle of the boy’s locker room - everyone would think he was gay. Which, he reminded himself for the twentieth time that day, I’m definitely not. The idea sickened him, he assured himself. No, he was just looking for someone as well-endowed as he was -. Fifth story from me and I’m providing the links of my earlier stories. Follow themBeing in a busy and hectic schedule with my work, I managed somehow to dedicate one day to attend my best friend- Daevi’s (Yeah, the same one I had a lesbian encounter with) marriage reception. I know she’s gonna kill me for not attending her marriage. Yet, I decided to visit her for I needed a break from my work. I could not find a reservation in a train on such short notice. So, I decided to catch a bus and. She was moving into a very small, one bedroom apartment and I went over to give a hand, move furniture, clean up stuff. We had been had this, a large part of our family and I, when I cam to realize that we really didn't have a lot of money and in fact was missing what I considered essentials when you have a baby. So I asked my sister, her mom, if she could take care of the baby while Cindy and I went shopping. "We should be gone most of the afternoon - she needs a whole lot of stuff", I said.. I loved it. I loved how my husband called me on Valentine’s Day, believing I was working out-of-town, when in reality I was riding Tyrone’s big black cock. “Hey, sweety,” I answered the phone, Tyrone’s hands kneading my big tits.We talked for a few minutes, wishing each other a happy Valentine’s Day, saying how we wished we could be there together, blah blah blah. When the phone called ended, I tossed my phone over my shoulder and made out with Tyrone. “Mmm, I love this dick,” I.