He grinned and squirted some on his hands, he grabbed my shaft and slowly stroked it“We can do some other stuff!”“No really, I’m not into it�...But as he gently pulled me to the floor I followed. He rolled over, face down and presented his butt.He guided my dick towards his ass, I didn’t resistI haven’t even gone all the way with a girl yet and I was fucking a guyHe pulled me towards his anus. I looked down, he had a tiny pink anus, it was lubed alreadyAs he let go I pushed in a little“Easy” he. I stripped and started showering. Since I was alone I of course started jacking off. I soon came on the shower floor. Afte rthat I finished washing, dried off and left. I did that the next night, too. On the third night, I got naked, started the shower, jumped in and started soaping up. Then the door opened and a guy about mid-to-late forties walks in. He was not too bad looking, nice body for an older guy. I immediately stopped jacking off and pretended to wash myself. He couldnt see my body. Like the sun re-appearing from behind a dark cloud, I clearly understood what hadoccurred; he'd had an orgasm. Whilst pressing his erect penis againstme he'd ejaculated. For several seconds I was shocked by the notionthat I could have this effect on another man, then a sneaking feelingof pride and satisfaction came over me and I smiled to myself.Norman.So far life had dealt me some pretty shitty hands.From as early as I could remember I detested and feared my father. Hewas a bully both verbally. “Very still, Karen. You said you could.” She settled herself again. But she could still feel him, warm and firm against her rosebud. It would be all right if she pressed back just a teeny bit more, surely? He sighed. “You’re getting too hot,” he whispered. “I’ve got just the thing to cool you down.” She heard the duvet rustle, but she was glad that he hadn’t drawn away from her. “Wow.” She couldn’t help that as she felt something really cool. Her.