Suddenly the movements became a bucking, and she started to moan loudly, an orgasm coming upon her. I continued to suck but her jerking became frantic...and I lost her breast which then sprayed my face with milk. She continued to moan and rub her cunt against my cock.The next thing I knew two breasts were hitting me in the face as she stood (while still straddling me) and leaned forward. A hand touched my crotch and traced its way up to my zipper. In seconds her hand was fishing through my open. Pretty soon I was ready."It's time," I told him. "I want it in me."Up until this time, he had been totally focused on my pleasure, so he still had his clothes on. He quickly undressed and held his cock in his hand as he crouched behind me. "Just press it against my leg; I wanna feel your hard dick on my skin." He pressed against my leg, and then against my opening but without force or pressure. My ass was so wet, the tip slid partly in easily and the next thing I knew he was gently rocking. All of the events described happened to me when I was 26.I originally wrote this story in November 1997 and revised it in March2004.I would appreciate comments and suggestions, but not flames, which willbe ignored.Strange BrothelBy Lindsey [email protected] sex life had been so bizarre that at age 26 I decided to go abrothel specifically to have straight, normal sex with a woman. Alreadyin my short life, I had participated in every fetish that had a name,and some that didn't. It's. I looked at the floor in shame.His hands were under my armpits and lifted me up on to the bed again "Don't do that. You treat me like an idiot" he sighed. He wandered over to the drawer in the opposite corner to me and opened it, surveying the implements inside. "Up!" he demanded. I scrambled off bed. "On all fours then" he sounded impatient, like I was supposed to be psychic.I got down on the floor on my hands and knees and arched my back for him, pushing my arse out to please him.He looked.