"Promise, no judgments, nothing we say or do leaves this room." Jacob said. Jason was surprised at the "or do" part of that sentence but shrugged it o...f. "My kinkiest experience was probably with Lacey, that girl I dated a couple semesters ago," he started. "Oh yeah, she was that raven-haired girl with the tattoo sleeves, right?" "Yeah...she was pretty kinky...a couple months into our sexcapades she started playing with my asshole while she jacked me off or gave me blowjobs. The first time she. ”His talk and compliment made me proud. Here was a man’s man telling me that he was enjoying being a man and my throat was the reason why. My ego was swelling and his cock stayed hard.He let me suck for a time then told me to lift up off his cock. When I did, he looked me in the eye and handed me a bottle of lube. “Grease your ASS up Boy. This Daddy is going to fuck you.A big smile stretched across my face and his eyes lit up. I lubed up my ass and his cock, crawled over his big body and began. Though the mountains far to the north were beautiful, he really missed the brownstone canyons of New York. He'd been 'sitting on an X' for seven years now. Though he was competent, did his job, and liked police work in general, the poor condition of the area and his general lack of respect for the locals made it harder on him. He needed more experience points to relocate to another sector. San Diego was his dream.Not for the first time, he resented his choice to leave New York City. He had the. My wife realized it and she too felt a little bit excited. Even my manhood became so erect! It was clearly visible through my boxers.He searched something from his shorts pocket and took out a visiting card. He gave it to me and said that he was a professional massager and asked us to call if required.Then he left our cottage. I locked the door and came back. My wife seemed to be a little bit nervous. I asked her, “What happened?”She said that the masseur guy was continuously staring at her.