They gathered their horses and mounted up, going their separate ways home. They did not speak of meeting again nor get telephone numbers. Instinctivel..., they knew that this had been a magical moment, one they would never find again. It was a moment to treasure for the rest of their lives.She realized she didn’t even know his name but she knew his face and his body intimately, that was enough. She was content.She stayed the week back home in the bayou. That time made her realize how much she. She wanted you to have moreguys, but knew shed probably never convince you to try it. So she wantedto show you how much you would love random sex with strange guys." He satthere grinning, naked, stroking his big dick as he watched me get plowed.He was right, and I hated him for that. The fact that I was gettinglong-dicked by someone I didn't know had me rock hard and leaking onto thesheets."What a day of firsts for you" he said. "Your first gay (not bi) sex, yourfirst gay kiss, and now your. We donned nightgowns and slid into her bed. I immediately spread herlegs and began nuzzling her mound. The smell was so wonderful. I hadlearned so much about pleasing this woman with my mouth and tongue thatI ached to bury my face into her. She purred and groaned before shebegan writhing and crying out. Oh, I was loving it, loving her andloving being her woman.Eventually she gently pulled me up and kissed me. We shared her juicesand rocked softly in her bed. Her hand reached down and. As the door opens I catch the scent of something that smells amazing. "Hey," the guy starts, "Are you Sarah?"I'm caught off guard by this guy knowing my name. I don't know him. It's kinda creepy. "Y- yeah?" Oh, good, Steve said to expect you." As he says this, he opens the door the rest of the way. Inside, I see a whole party of people. They're all just sitting around and talking. I don't recognize any of them. They're also all guys."Where's Steve?", I ask, hoping to see a familiar.