As I situate myself into the small space he whispers, “Come on, sit on me.” He’s down on the edge of the toilet seat holding his cock in his ha...d. It pokes out from his light blue boxers. To my surprise, I hesitate to do anything. I’m suddenly bothered by the fact that there are so many guys in there with us, pissing, farting, smoking and, from some giggles I can hear, fucking girls. They have to know that we’re both in there up to no good. Makes me wonder if anyone will tell, mostly. I then decide to go downstairs and see if i could fuck auntie. Hell, she was frustrated and probably drunk. My hard 10 incher might make her forget about the i****t. I stripped to my boxer shorts and went downstairs. My aunt was sitting on the couch, smoking a cigarette and drinking some Seagram Seven. She looked at me and asked how I was doing? Her eyes stared at my now erect prick, pushing thru the boxers. I said i was fine and could I have a drink. I couldn't take my eyes off her. “You mean you want your parents to pay me for babysitting you for an hour while you play World of Warcraft? I don’t think so, Cal.” “What would you rather do?” he asked. He rolled onto his side and winked at me. I rolled my own eyes. Cal was in his first year of university. He wanted to take a gap year and travel around Europe but his parents were rabid for him to go to a good university. “I’d like to revise for your exam.” “Boorrrring,” he said. “Cal, you want to do well, don’t you?. Now, give me your left hand." I'm not sure I should trust you if you have to tie me up. That leg's awfully far over there." It's simple. If this doesn't work for you, then you don't let me tie you up again. I'm not going to sneak up on you in your sleep." I'm such a sucker, you don't need to." Now, the other leg." That's a wide stretch. What are you planning to do, photograph my snatch?" No cameras. Although its beauty is worth of immortalization. But that's for another day. Now, since you've.