Her movement paused when we both felt the resistance as her maidenhead resting on my helmet. Grimacing slightly, Steph dropped hard, crashing my dick ...hrough the dam and into her depths. She didn't drop far; she wasn't wet enough yet. But the mushroom head of my cock was out of sight. Steph didn't move."Oh God," she cried out, a bit loudly."Not so loud, Steph," I moaned, "We don't want to wake your parents." See? I told you you'd get my cherry tonight, Ben. You got mine and I got yours."Steph. "This should make you feel like the whore you are," I told him. "And I know you've been wanting this a long, long time."He used the other word. He said to me, softly, "Yes."And when my cock pressed into him, he screamed the other word. He screamed it loudly.*Perhaps he never took the word "take" seriously. An act of cruel penetration, a thrusting, merciless, opening him up and filling him completely."You love my dick," I said to him. "Say it," I ordered.And I honestly expected him to fuck up. When we got home we started drinking and sex topic came up in our conversation. she was telling me that she was curious about eating pussy and having two dicks at the same time. by this time she gave me an idea, so I jokingly made a suggestion that I could bring home someone for her. she looked at me funny for a few seconds and then was opened to the idea. I thought she was joking or maybe testing me to see what I would say, but I said ok. I grabbed the phone and I called my best friend over. The only other sound was soft breathing. “It's different, different for everyone,” he explained. “For Stephanie, it's the excitement and an almost sibling dependence on Helen. Helen has a need to display and shock. For my Hostess, she has an innate knowledge of human sexual needs and pleasure. Nothing is too dirty, slutty or too taboo for her. She enjoys sex. She enjoys everything that construes sex. For me it's control. I control. Once I discover what puts a need to submit into a person's.