I had to put my hand on his stomach to hold him back so I wouldn’t choke. He realized the problem and fucked my face more easily.After several minut...s he paused, looked down at me and asked, “Ty, do you get fucked?”I nodded my head the best I could.“Can I fuck you?”Again the nod.He said, “Sorry,” and got off me.I had condoms in the night table drawer, got one out, opened it and rolled it down over his cock.He kind of looked at me quizzically. “I told you I’m sexually active. Besides, I might. Warm, tight and giving way to my girth as I nudged inward. I pierced his sphincter and continued to slowly lunge inward, he gasped almost at the same time as I heard Nancy do the same from the corner of the room. I stroked balls deep and eased outward as John let out a ohhh, "you're big." "Hush and take it" Nancy said from the corner of the room. My slow in and out thrusts turned into a steady rythm as his hole began to relax and take me with better ease. John clinched each time I plowed into. " We never did anything!" May be not, but there were little signs. The looks, the body language. Do you realize that you two can't pass each other without touching? You were just like Ms. Taylor was at the beginning..."She stopped suddenly and I knew she said more then she intended to, and I pounced on it." Ms. Taylor? Your teacher? She was your swim coach!" In a way she was my first... When I was in grade six." In grade six? No way!" It STARTED when I was in grade six and it wasn't just one. I don’t see a ring on his hand, so perhaps he isn’t married… He also looks fairly well rested, so I feel it is safe to assume no kids… But seriously, he can’t be older than 27… How many years does it take to get a PhD in musicology? Damn, that ass. Oh my God, he’s unbuttoning his suit jacket… pulling it off… I’ve never seen a man fill out a dress shirt so well— ‘Huh?’ I mutter after a girl to my left tapped me on the shoulder. I tear my gaze from the man that I now realize is looking.