I begin taking more and more in my mouth, bobbing up and down slowly at first. He moans, “oh Nikki.” I push further down, I can feel the tip press...ng against the back of my throat. Kyle then places his hand on my head and thrusts up, shoving his cock deep down my throat. I gag at first but quickly adjust. I’m deepthroating my first cock going 65 mph down a country road, my cock is rock hard and straining against my jean shorts. As I’m blowing Kyle his hand slowly goes to my ass. He slips. Thats why morning sex is so good IMO. Anyway I never had a gay experience until one day (this year, I'm in my early 30's) I was horny as hell had no GF and haven't fucked my two regulars (FWB) in over 3 weeks. It was a Saturday and the last time I took a shower was Thursday night and was jerking off to some boring porn yet I could smell the light musk of my balls. I thought about wanting it sniffed and how I wasn't going to experience that again. Then I thought to myself, dudes are nastier than. My voice was hoarse with fear. "I'm pregnant." What? ... How? ... Who?" On her face, I could see a range of emotions. Anger. Disbelief. Betrayal. Hurt."Travis," I whispered. "He's the only one it could be."Her lip curled up and I saw her bite back a stinging reply. Her fingers clenched around the paper. Her knuckles turned white."When?" I expected her to explode and call me every name in the book. It was no less than I deserved."Right before my birthday," I had done the math and there was only. “I wonder what he’d do if he found out his girlfriend was planning to run away with one of those older men—say an older man who set her up with her own business.”I leaned back in my chair appreciating the view of Riley sprawled out across the edge of my desk.“Okay,” I said, “spill it. What were you investigating yesterday?”“Angel Woodward,” she answered. That was progress. I didn’t know what her last name was. “Dag, there’s more going on up there than meets the eye. When you go up there you.