Years ago I had an experience with a hitchhiker that lead me to write and post a story titled: Am I Gay?What I am about to tell will answer that quest...on once and for all.I began an online correspondence with a guy after meeting him on a gay chat site. Like me, he was married, but was much younger than me. We would chat on Yahoo Messenger and talk about sucking cock and how much we both wanted to try it. Then one day he went on cam and displayed an awesome seven inch cock that just took my. ”“I know what you mean, you got too much stuff to worry about, without having to watch out for someone like these three we got coming tomorrow. If we can, lets find them housing in town and furnish them transportation back and forth. I don’t know about their personal lives, but they’ll work as hard and a team of mules and do you a hell of a job. They’ve worked off-shore, built tunnels, erected high voltage power lines and worked on hi-rise buildings in New York. They been out of a job for six. The girl typed on her small tablet and tucked it in her waist band and walked back to the bar.Brenda watched the dancers on the other tables and gave some dollars to the women and girls who danced on her table. The company gave the team an expense account to take care of their needs and spread the cash and the company name around a little.It was closer to ten o’clock before Miss Ward finally walked in. Watching her approach the table, the eleven year-old suddenly became fully conscious of just. .. Then I felt the person on top of me settle down and to my amazement I felt something slippery enter me. What! What was happening to me? Then a grunt and I vaguely realized that a man was humping me, I was being screwed right then and there -- in a room full of men! As the man on top of me grunted and thrust it became clear to me what was going on. Fear and adrenalin cleared my vision and suddenly I realized that I was the center of attention, surrounded by naked men. I tried to get up, to.