Bill was up next, and Sally lifted her head in anticipation. Bill wasn’t particularly tall, only about 5-8, but he had a nice fat dick that she’d ...eally enjoyed on the two previous occasions he’d fucked her. But instead of driving his dick into her pussy the way the first two men had, Bill rolled her over so she was on her stomach on the table and her feet were on the floor. ‘I think it’s time we test out Sally’s ass,’ Bill said. ‘What do you think, baby? You ready for Billy Boy to fuck your. He was really tense and I told him to stop for a second but nothing was gonna keep him away from using me for all of his hot, sexy pleasures. His big muscular arms holding me down and after the first minute or 2 I completely submitted to him and then he ripped my pants off and as soon as he saw my raging boner he flipped my body over and stuck all 7.5 inches of the most tender part of me in his mouth and started feeling up on soft, tender, smooth body and then pushed me up against the wall.. I asked him to sleep. Yes, I ask him everything. Even to go pee. I have to ask him. That’s in my rules. Permission to do anything and everything. Next day, he called me early in the morning. Around 5 am. It made me shocked as it was the weekend. He asked for ropes. I said I have woolen threads.He said it will work. And sent me a photo which was a picture of self-bondage. I hesitated before. But he convinced me. As woolen threads were soft it felt really good. He commanded me to wear it the. He was beautiful, a Simpsons loving geek and my closest friend. As time went on my thoughts of him would involve a lot more nudity... And rubbing! The fuzzy, warm feeling in my chest and the tightening feeling in my pants helped me realise I wasn't straight. But he was. And I'd learn that this can put a strain on your friendships. You get over it and move on, but sometimes, the fantasies stay with you...What Really HappenedWe were sixteen. It was the week when we had to take all our project.