He asked how my day was, fine I told him. Then he patted my legs, how's that tight ass doing? I felt a tingle in my gut, and my dick started to get ha...d. It's bored, came out. Wait, who's doing the talking? I thought my brain did the thinking and gave me words to speak. It turns out that my dick can put words in my mouth too. He laughed " well let's see if we can fix that". We pulled up to his parking spot, got out, and went to his apartment. I didn't even ask, I just stripped down and hopped. As arsh was his cousin many times he would ask him to fuck me. Initially, he was finding it difficult to fuck me but slowly with guidance and techniques he was able to get his dick down my ass too.As arsh and I were of same age we slowly were able to form greater bonding between each other. We used to treat each other as Bollywood actors and actresses and used to make love to each other.The most rememberable gay experience:Now I would like to talk about my most rememberable experience. 4 years. Let the body speak up! That was an amazing speech, with lots of squirts pushed by his skillful cock.I was completely defeated, but not fully satisfied yet. My wish was to turn on my back, to make him fucking me until the ultimate squirt. He didn't understand this idea, quite in opposite, this attempt got crashed by a stronger grasp. And then he whispered: Is your asshole in a good shape? I want to fuck you now. Nooooooo!!!!!! I tried to beg him to change his mind. Helplessly. He was indifferent. Then, in a firm, no nonsensetone, she whispered harshly, "We all can choose Danni. You can chooseto walk out of here right now. Or, you can choose to have some fun withthe situation, and play along." Then, softening her tone, she added,"If you do this right tonight, I promise you I will make it worth yourwhile later. I'll rock your world," she seethed, as she reached infront of me, lifted my petticoats and grabbed my rock hard penis."Oooh!" she exclaimed. "I think you do like this. .