Par na to mera koi bf tha na koi aisa dost jo meri ye khawish puri kare.Ek baar maine apne bhai se kaha ki mujhe ghar baithe aslas aa rahi hai,kuch di...o ke liye kahin ghumne jana chahti hoon,par mummy papa ke sath nahi, to bhai ne majak karte hue kaha ki apne bf ke sath chali ja.( hum dono me aisi baatein chalti rahti thi).To maine kaha ki mera koi bf nahi hai bhaiya.To usne bade pyaar se kaha “to bana le pagli”Bhai ke iss rply se me thodi shock ho gai par baat fir normal ho gai aur usne. I had never met anyone like him before and was completely entranced with this man. I started working my way down his body with my mouth, drinking in the smell of him and the taste of his skin. By the time I reached his waist he had already pulled out his stiff cock and balls from the opening of his boxers. He wasn't huge, a little above average in length and a little thicker than most guys. His balls were shaved and hanging low. They looked beautiful like that. (I think balls are sexy and. He passed Kirendell as he was running up the steps. He didn’t bother stopping to acknowledge the man. He just continued racing up the steps.“Your eminence?” The new First of the Third called, bounding up the steps after him. The man was dressed in his armor. As was normal when armored in the castle and not on duty, his helm was hanging off his left hip and his gauntlets were hanging from a loop on the right-front side of his armor. “Is something wrong?”“No,” the bishop called back. Then, he. I write the stories to document my past sexual exploits. Some of the details have been changed to protect the guilty.In my first job after college, I lived in a far suburb of a major city. There wasn't much to do in my town so I often traveled to the city for fun. On one particular weekend, my company had a work function in the city. My roommate and I decided to make it a weekend and to get a room in the city. A lot of my coworkers had the same idea and decided to take their wives for weekends.