“My sexuality is somewhat conflicting in its description. I am a bisexual, alpha/beta, dom/sub guy. What does that mean? It means...”“It means t...at you are a bisexual guy who is an alpha in all aspects of your life except in your relationship with a person you care about. And the dom/sub thing is the essence of your sexual nature. You like the power of that type of sexual position.”I nodded.“So you understand?”“Of course. I like it too. I just can’t seem to find the kind of man who can relate. Let’s get into the sex story without boring.Am a tall fair lad with an average body who use to be favorite of all in my area. We live in a place surrounded by our community people. So, everyone out there is relatives by some way. So was my friend Ram. Though he was 2 years elder to me, we both were very close like we use to go anywhere together. Since my home is too strict, I will go night outs telling my parents that were staying in his house to watch a movie in his lap. We go somewhere and. Dipping her gloved covered fingers inside, then pushing two of them into me, she smiled, “This will speed up the process, enjoy while I wait” She sat back, enjoying what she was seeing. The need to cum, built up immediately - I realized I needed help, so I begged her to give me some relief. Moving up close to me, “This dildo is coated with the relief, do you want me to put my collar on you?” Looking at her, the collar was heavy leather, and looked like when it was snapped, it was not coming. Well, now I knew! And it was simply… actually, I have no words to describe this. My body felt like the inside of a pin-ball machine. As his cock drove into me, I could feel my whole being shaking as I teetered on the edge of perpetual orgasm. That I was making incoherent noises I knew – I just had no control over my body anymore.And then Peter was coming in me. And it felt so overwhelming and filling! I felt him grab my hips more firmly and pull me back onto him as he cried out. I, too, cried.