I slowly moved back into the corner of the booth so that I could get a better angle to feed the whole length of his cock down my throat. I used slow e...sy strokes letting my tongue roll around the tip of his cock every time I rose up for a breath. I could hear him moaning as I sunk down on the depth of his cock. Before long I was getting a good rhythm going bobbing up and down on his hard cock and loving it. Suddenly there was a bright flash as I looked up. My trooper had pressed the ready. "Well, I'm kind of worried what other people will think, I've never known any other openly non-straight guys before." He shrugged, then leaned closer. "But before I come out or whatever, I want to fuck you." Me?" Yeah, you're a mate, you've got experience of sex with other guys, and you're a skinny white guy, which really turns me on."He grinned, and I smiled back, finding it hard to believe my luck, and released his hand. Shifting a bit, I reached across with my right hand to put my hand on. You can send me the feedbacks to Prologue:Hi, this is Samhita and the sex story I’m going to narrate happened when I was 18 years old. First of all, let me tell you about me and my parents so that you understand my sex story better. I never thought that I’m a beauty queen but I think I have a very nice body. I am 5’6″, fair looking with long hair. Now before you get bored with all this description, let me tell you, I am chubby, not fat.I also have a pair of 32B breasts bouncing on my chest.. He grinned at Anne, who looked back at him through hooded hazel eyes full of sheer, raw lust. Stan went back to work, and Anne was in heaven. He hadn’t made a move to touch her below the waist yet, but she could feel that she was ready, ready, ready. His hand on her face, lightly stroking her, was tender, loving. The one on her right tit was rubbing, kneading, teasing her. But the kicker was his mouth and tongue, twirling, caressing, sucking on her nipple. Stan felt her arch her back again,.