Nobody believed him, least of all himself. I sat, dejected, and read through a couple of scenes and wondered why the fuck I bothered. ‘Thank you, Tr...sh.’ Emily again. ‘What for?’ ‘The part you wrote for me. I love it. I love playing the baddy. I was Cruella de Ville the first time I ever acted.’ She sat beside me. ‘I was fourteen and at my school we had the most adorable drama teacher, Miss Tenant. I absolutely fantasised about her. Did you ever do the crush thing?’ ‘Me? I always did the crush. Sometimes he talked dirty to me, and I felt myself getting really aroused. It was then that it occurred to me that I could gift him my anal virginity on his birthday. He was sure to love it. But I was scared of the pain as I had heard how painful it was. Something in me made me want to go ahead anyway.So I started reading anal sex stories. All of them described it as being extremely painful at the beginning but then pleasurable. I searched for how to's and whatever information I could find, and. Mom had sensed my eruption by licking the tip of my dick while she was beating me off. Her other hand was busy with her fingers. I couldn't help it. I arched my back, she was breathing as heavy as I was. "Gawd" I released, spurt after spurt of my young seed went in her mouth. Mom milked my cock to a void. "Mark, MARK! I know you're awake! There is know one that could sleep thru that" She threw the covers back and got on top of me. Mark. Fuck me like your father did. FUCK ME! She mounted me. My. That evening I made a light meal, we watched a DVD, I then had a bath and told Tim to hang his clothes up in his room, I will check on him later. After my bath I put my gown on and went into his room. He was folding some clothes and he was standing there in his boxer shorts. His boxer shorts were strange they were far too big for him as they went down to his knees, so I said “Tim, you and I are going shopping tomorrow and we will buy some trendier boxers”. His response was that he does not want.