Vo meri chuchi chusne laga. ‘oh bhai kitna anand aa raha hai aur chuso meri chuchi ko bhai jaan, pel dalo apne lund ko meri chut main aaj tod dalo m...ri seal ko mere bhai”, main boli ‘ Usne apna lund meri chut ke muhane par rakh diya aur zordar dhaka mara. Main dard ke mare chikh pari,” meri jaan hi nikal do ge behnchod dheere se chodo apni behan ko, mujhe dard ho raha hai ” Vo dheere dheere dhake lagane laga aur uska lund meri chut mein aram se jaane laga aur mujhe bhi maza aane laga,”oh bhai. I loved drinking and chatting online, it was harmless fun, playing a role while drinking. Living out harmless gay fantasies. I took it too far this time.We had chatted for a twenty minutes or so. I was sitting in my gym short, tugging on my cock and balls. Everything he typed, every word, just fed into what I needed, wanted. I slipped right into my role as a willing cocksucker.The exchange got heated. He proved he was the dominant top I craved, in my mind at least. It didn't take him long to. ’ I was suddenly very wary. ‘What about Irene?’ ‘Dee never told you?’ ‘Never told me what?’ I demanded. ‘That Irene and I are swingers.’ * * * It was some time before I trusted myself to speak. ‘What are you talking about, Aaron?’ I slipped the car around another big truck. He laughed. ‘I can’t believe you don’t know.’ ‘Enlighten me,’ I said. For once, he was not flippant. ‘Before you and Dee broke up–shit, I’d say for a good two years before–I had Irene fucking other men.’ I said nothing.. She spread her legs wide, grinning wickedly, wrapping her calves around the small of my back and pulling me against her tenderest region. My cock connected with her damp folds, laying snug between them. I bent my head to look between us, marvelling at the luminescence of her unchaste fluid. Where it slicked my shaft, I glowed as well, seeing for the first time something else besides her body alone. She sighed with pleasure and I looked at her face, the curl of her entrancing lips, her eyelids.