I said "so bruh whats yo name" he said "Jay" i said "I'm Mark", he laughed and said "that corny ass name" i laughed and sat beside him on the couch. ... got straight to the point and asked so "are you bisexual" he said "hell naw, i ain't gay i ain't with that fag shit", i was afraid to look and him and challenge his statement so i looked down and said "but you fucked me". He said " shit nigga that was my first time fucking a nigga but thats what real niggas do, we fuck shit, a hole is a hole,. I’m panting with pain and excitement, and I can feel his free hand smooth down the ruffled, honeyed fur strip along my spine to calm me so I can relax my muscles. Finally, finally he pushes in that last inch, and our hips press up against one another. I can take all of him, but only just, and I can feel his cock twitch inside my grip. ‘It must have been a very long time’ he grumbles, working hard to stave off his climax. I try not to move or breathe, wanting us both to calm down. I don’t want. ” His smell was intoxicating. I opened my mouth and felt his head being pressed into my tongue. It was smooth, yet firm. Inch after inch slowly passed into my mouth, filling me. I let his hot cock touch the back of my throat, preparing myself for him to press it further into me. Instead he placed his hands on my ribs and pulled out again, repeating this for a few seconds while I writhed on the bed. I enjoyed sucking cock; I enjoyed the feeling of empowerment that came from being able to make a. I tell him all the time he can fuck me anyway possible, anywhere. And he can fuck me as hard as he can possibly fuck me. I love it...He moved me up the bed and had me lay down so he could once again take in the view. I could feel the hottness and the wetness between my legs. My clit was pulsating wanting him. I moved my panties to the side and let him take a look at what was waiting for him. God, I needed him to fuck me more. His fingers touched my pussy and he moaned in pleasure at the.