Following on-line chats, I met with Mark, a very sweet young man of twenty-six, who enjoys sex with older, experienced men. I should explain that I am...an older chubby guy, who never expected to meet with horny young guys. Wow, my luck was in with Mark. We meet at a local motel as I am a married man exploring his bi side. I was very nervous at first as I had not met with a man in years. I need not have worried. Mark stripped straight off once the door was closed, and I naturally followed suit.. I watched Jay's chest rise and fall as the guy fucking me slowly pulled his softening cock out of me."Damn! This boy's hole is as good as any pussy I've ever fucked!" Yeah, once I showed him what a slut he was, he's learned how to please real men like us really quick. His mouth is damn good too!" Jay replied.Jay finally released my head from his tight grip and I turned it, looking into the mirror. The young man behind me was darker than Jay by several shades. He still wore the backwards ball. You lost sleep wondering what was written inside but you were too scared to peer within.Eventually, however, your curiosity won. One night you sat up from your sleepless rest, and grabbed the book from your desk and placed it on your lap as you sat on the side of your bed. Five minutes passed as you stared at the cover. Ten. Thirty. Finally, after an hour of truly contemplating what you were about to do, you cracked open the cover to the first dusty page.The parchment was strange, and something. Aman ne mujhe unki godi mein baithaya. Mera muh sofe pe so rahe akshit ke taraf aur back aman ke chehre ki taraf, aur gaand aman ke khade lund par. Mere pati mere samne the, aur wahi unka dost mera kapde khol raha tha. Pehle mera pallu giraya aur mere boobs masalne lage. Fir meri bra khol kr mere nipples khinchne lage, meri back chumne lage. Fir meri puri saree nikal di. Ab main sirf ek black panty mein thi.Meri puri body par ek black panty, dark red lipstick aur aankho mein kajal ke alawa kuch.