After two more Saturdays with him, I spent most of the following Sunday at home, contemplating and reflecting on my adventures with Wild Bill—Wild B...ll was definitely a fitting nickname. He had brought me carnal ecstasy that had previously only been speculation, conjecture, supposition, what-if. A whole new world had opened for me, but what were its implications, its consequences? It was common knowledge that heroin was wonderful until it wasn’t. I felt a huge high when I was being totally. Just slightly shorter than Steve's dick. Rico had some nice veins on his dick and a nice big head on the end of his dick. I was just thinking that if this guy fucks me in the ass, it's gonna hurt cuz the girth that this guy had was something else. I new I was up for the challenge though. I could tell he was as clean as a whistle because I could smell whatever soap he used to shower with. Just then, I felt my pants come down behind me. Steve had pulled my pants down and was starting to massage. "Once my screams died down to a whimpers, Daddy gently and softly said, "You're doing fine. Just think of the pleasure you'll soon be enjoying..." He drove the rest of his cock inside me then completed his thought through gritted teeth, "...and giving me."At last I could feel his testicles resting against my taint. I felt full. I blew out a deep breath. Slowly, my body relaxed as the pain grew less severe."Your ass is so tight, Alex, it feels so good." Daddy reached underneath me and began to. We met at her place. Doing so made her feel more secure. It was agreed there would be no alcohol. She did not want to lose control or for me to conveniently forget the no intercourse rule. It was a hot summer day . She answered the door in a bikini. I had on shorts and a T-shirt. We didn’t waste any time on chit-chat. I kissed her full on the lips. I took off my shirt, held her close, and kissed her again. Oh, those tits felt good against my chest. She invited me to sit down. She put on some.