Soon I built up a fan base. I was getting several hit's a day on my stories and maybe six or seven e-mails Then one day I got an e-mail to my secret Y...hoo! account. I was terrified by death and this fear was the biggest turn on for me. I loved danger and kept putting myself at great risk of death. My most powerful orgasms happened when I was almost sure I was about to die. When you take the risks I did, it's just a matter of time before you lose. I started writing stories about women who. When she reached the top she lightly held it as she ran her tongue tip over the swollen dark red end, pausing to push the tip into the eye as far as it would go. Shuffling even closer, on her knees, she was now fully between my thighs crouching down with her naked bottom more or less resting on the backs of her calves. My thighs were open as wide as the chair would allow. My cock was fully erect.She licked my balls again and this time having moistened her tongue with saliva, ran the tip slowly. He was exposed and at her mercy, though she didn?t recognise what it was or what he was, she was suspicious. She placed the baby she had picked up, down again and lifted him up again.?Are you mummy?s little girl?? she asked her tone now questioning.From behind him, he felt a flash of anger from the child who had been placed back down again. The wet nappy was uncomfortable, she was hungry and the figure who gave her warmth and food had not done it. She became indignant at the lack of attention.. Which sent a tingle of blood to my shaft, unexpectedly. 
My other mate Brad got a shock seeing Andy’s cock fall out. He stared in awe. 
“It’s like a fucken baby’s arm ” he said
They both laughed like naughty boys and the scent of masculinity enveloped the three of us, like a steamy savory mist. 
Soon Andy had pulled Brads towel off and both of them were play fighting on the bed completely naked…. as I lay in beneath them like a human battlefield. It was all pretty hilarious, and we felt natural.