I put my head against the side of his truck and he grabbed the back of it before shoving his dick deep in my mouth. He was calling me a slut, a cock s...cking whore while face fucking me. I felt my eyes getting teary but i koved it. I was trying to slow him down by controlling his hips, but he'd move my hands and just continue. He'dstop for a moment to ask me if i want to suck his cock more and I'd say yesss. That was it. Hed just shove it back in for some time till i needed to breathe again. . Saturday morning arrived and so did she... no fancy underwear, no short skirt, just her in a pair of jeans and a tee shirt... it made it so much more comfortable. We chatted had a coffee and decided where we would have lunch... I said that is was not lunchtime yet though... she smiled and said she knew that and that there was enough time to work up an appetite. I stood up and so did she... it was so cool, she removed her shirt and bra herself to reveal a pair of wonderfully sculptured breasts. I told her I was feeling sleepy and headed to my room to jack off. I was so hard after brushing my hands on her privates.Imagination is the root cause of all problems. In my case, I didn’t know if this would become a problem or a blessing. I won’t stop imagining things. All I can think of is having her all for myself. It was becoming so hard to hide all these emotions from my face when I was with her.It was Saturday. I woke up late and felt like I had nothing to do that day. I couldn’t go out. When he’d see me, he’d laugh, grab his boner and wave it all around, “Come and get it.” That was just Brian. I’d roll my eyes and shake my head.One night, I was in my dorm room at UT Austin, and chatting in a local Dallas chat room on the internet. A guy named ‘DifferentStrokes’ sent me a private message that read, “I have something you’ll probably want to see.”I laughed out loud. I found it funny that every guy in the chat room automatically assumed I’d like to watch them jerk off. I.