For days? For weeks? For months?Whenever I would think about those souls I commanded, I would think about Dish and feel a small elation in the fact th...t she wasn't addicted to me. Before I knew she was my daughter she had confessed to me that she didn't like oral sex much, she would do it but it wasn't her favorite thing to do. When it came time for her to share my bed, I gave her one stipulation; no oral sex. Her mouth was to go nowhere near my penis and especially was she not to lick, taste. Maine bhabhi ko baho main bhar liya aur kaha nahi pata chalega,phir maine apna hoth unke hoth par rakh diya aur 5 min tak kiss karta raha.phir maine unke gal aur idharudhar kis karna suru kiya aur apna hath unke chuchi par rakh diya aur jor se masalta raha.bhabhi bhi is sab main pura saath se rahi thi aur pura maaja le rahi thi.ki tabhi darwaje ki bel baj gayi.hum turant alag hue aur maine gate gate kholne gaya.dekha ki seema aayi hui hai.aur ab hum aur bhabhi yahi sochte rahe ki kab hame mauka. But today I had been fucked by a woman and had an orgasm of epic proportions. Go figure. Anyway, I like gay men. I like to party with them. There is always one of them passing a joint. There is humor in everything at a gay party. I spend the evening laughing whenever I am with a group of gay men. They know how to enjoy life. Strangely, I’m not as comfortable with lesbians. Maybe it’s me. I would prefer to be with straight men rather than lesbians in a non-sexual social situation. But I’d rather. A jolt went through my body as I felt his tip pressing against me. There was one more moment of hesitation as he struggled to find the entrance, but that was swept away by a wave of sheer pleasure and excitement when I felt a man slide into me for the first time.After all we had done before the whole thing didn’t last long, but it is a memory that will stick with me forever. This man, old enough to be my dad, hovering above me. The lust in his eyes. The panting of his breath. His knuckled.