Early 1992In the Hamilton family living room, Shane Turner is furiously beating offover a centerfold of a naked, bleach blonde goddess with her legs w...deopen. He does so next to several open cans of Jim Beam, in the warm glowof a nearby lamp. Every curtain the house is drawn, meaning that the lampis almost the sole source of light in the darkened room.The guy isn't crossdressed in any way, and it looks like he hasn't beenfor some time. He's sporting a beard that appears to have been the. The first shock of a cool pool on my body is always thrilling. My heart skips a beat and I feel like I need to breathe deeply, but have to fight it while I'm under water. I swam over to the end of the pool, staying under water the whole time, then burst forth against the side, breathing deeply and enjoying the feeling of the water around me. I grabbed the edge and turned around to see where Michelle was.She was standing by the stairs, watching me with an amused smile on her face. When she saw. Did I want to kiss him? Would it be different from kissing girls? Questions flying through my head. I found myself leaning to match his and we started kissing. Boy was it different from kissing girls. Well for me it was anyways It was passion filled and O' so good. We broke the kiss and not much was said but by the growing bulge in Max's trousers I could tell he was horny as. I started the car and started driving back to the hotel. It wasn't far away only about 10 minute drive. Max was the. To my complete shock, and delight, he dropped to his knees and started licking my asshole. It had been years since the last time someone had rimmed me, and I had forgotten how fantastic it felt. He continued licking and kissing and tonguing my hole for a long time and then got on his feet and put his cockhead against my slobbery wet hole and pushed. My mind was saying, ‘No, no way’, but my ass was screaming, ‘Yes, do it, fuck me.’ Asses always win over minds. I thought, ‘This is never going.