He had to touch, to feel me for himself. And he was on top of me in no time.Laying me flat on my back, crushing his lips down on mine like he was a st...rving man and I was his food. His tongue forced its way into my mouth at the same time he roughly tore my bra off my chest and squeezed my breasts with his hands as he continued to kiss me.And I wasn’t complaining. I had wrapped my legs around his waist, forcing my underwear up to expose my wet, heated pussy. I pressed it up against his raging. They rinsed the foam from their hair, and he reached out and wrapped his arms around her, gently kissing her under the shower spray. She felt his cock twitch, as she pressed her frame against him, and she smiled; reaching downwards, she slowly stroked his flesh, as he worked on her breasts; ran his hands down her perfect back, and clasped her full ass. He slid his right hand between her ass cheeks, and she moaned, as his expert fingers tingled all the right spots, and his lips sucked and softly. He loved playing this game. Then he did it. With both arms, he lifted me higher and he tells, "Show me where to put it and its all yours." My hand reached down and felt the large head beating in my hand and I guided it to my virgin ass. I was ready to take this no matter how much it hurt. I rubbed the head on my ass and he lowered me. My ass at first, putting up a fight, but then slowly opened up to him. "Ahhh....Oh my God!... FUCK... It hurtsss.... So Good!" I say to him. He began to lower me. I took a deep breath, and set off smoothly. As we continued with the test my mind kept fluttering back to the way he caressed my hand, and the deep, almost sexy tone of his voice. I tried to concentrate, but it kept coming back. Now I wasn’t gay by any stretch of the imagination. I had a girlfriend for god’s sake! I shouldn’t be feeling anything. My raging hard-on however told a completely different story. I had looked at gay porn on the internet, which was more about curiosity than anything.