And most guys ask me one common question whether these are just fictions are a real one. As I said in my previous stories, all these are my real life ...ncidents. I just wanted to share the world my slutty sex experiences.Coming back to the sex story. By the time we left the restaurant, it was around 10.30 PM. Shyam began to drive the car and I was sitting in front.Soon we reached the highways. After all the pain vanished I was in urge for sex. I shamelessly asked Shyam to fuck me. He knows that. "With pleasure," she retorted.She then slammed her cock into my sissy pussy! Now I do not know if itwas the adrenaline in my system from the beating or the pent upfrustration but as soon as she was balls deep I shot my load. I bucked onher impaling cock and wailed my pleasure much to her amusement."I don't believe it! you just shot your sissy juices all over the floorwithout me even touching you, you pathetic fag.....well that seals it,you are definitely no man."She began to fuck me with even. I said nice to meet you and asked her what she would like to have before we go in for the massage. She simply turned down my offering and said let’s do the massage first and told me to just get rid of my cloths and jump on the bed. I followed her instructions. She too went to the washroom to change and came out in a white camisole n black mini skirt, this outfit just blew away my mind totally. She just enquired if I am ready to which I nodded a yes and she started my dripping oil on my back and. Apologize.’ ‘No.’ The defiance was understandable. Hardened from drilling work and recreational fights and bar-room brawls ashore, Clark was no longer afraid of older brother, who was larger-framed. The slap across Clark’s ear rocked him but he continued to eye Jack. Jack snarled, ‘Apologize damn you.’ ‘Go to hell.’ With the marriage break-up trauma bottled up, Jack threw a punch. It caught Clark heavily on the left shoulder, swinging him around. Clark, a little off balance, clubbed both fists.