I am 5'11”, weigh 165 pounds, slim athletic build. Married when I was 29, no kids. Also, I have always been bi-curious, but never acted out on it....ecently been chatting on AOL, and found a former co-worker, Darren online. Darren is a very good looking black man, that I know is into men, as he had introduced me to one of his partners when we were working together. He left the company we worked at and took a job down in North Carolina two years ago. I mention to Darren that I have always. Was he dreaming about her? What was she doing in his dream? Naughty things, no doubt. She licked her lips, the more she thought about it, the more aroused she became. Was he dominating her tiny frame, forcing her to do his bidding? Making her beg for him, perform depraved acts, humiliating positions, become his slave? Or maybe he was being tender, holding her quivering body in his powerful arms, whispering caring words and encouragement into her ear while making sweet love to her. An acute ache. But I want to give her hard. I lift her off the ground and pin her against the wall. I fuck her hard. I give her good. I mean you do. You have sex with her.Back To Reality​I was so into the plan that I was living it while narrating it to Arjun and again in the bathroom. While my friend had sex with Amma resting her on the wall. I on the other side was masturbating wrapping her bra around my dick. I was just aroused by the thought of dirty things Arjun would be doing to my mother.I gave them. He raised his head and whispered in her ear, "I promise I won't hurt you. But I want to try. I want you to feel all of me inside you," They kissed again. She held his cock tightly and hunched against his fingers."Please," she said. It was hard to know what she was pleading for. But William took it as encouragement.He eased her back into the couch and sank to the floor between her legs. He removed his fingers and pulled her hips into position. Then he tasted her again, spreading her lips wide.