The lights were dim, romantic serenades strumming through the air, and all was perfect. That is, until I suddenly heard someone behind me. ‘Excuse ...e miss, is this seat taken?’ A masculine voice asked. I turned and there stood a tall, handsome man. He had short dark brown hair, blue eyes, and this amazing smile that had pretty much pulled me in. His body was obviously big, wearing a dark blue shirt and khaki pants, if anything, he was the perfect package already. I couldn’t hide the big grin. After a few years had passed, a couple named Ellie and Jackson moved in, though they weren't around nearly as much as the two of them."Yeah?" I know you might not be interested after your wild time on the town last night but would you like to go to the store with me? We're fresh out of groceries." Sure, Max," Luke yelled from his seat, stretching as he prepared to begin his day. He stood up from the bed and walked over to a nearby mirror, puzzling as he looked over himself. His dirty-blonde. I pushed back to take as much as I could but Janet had other ideas, she pulled her thumb from my ass, and a moment later I felt the smooth silky head of her cock invade my asshole, my ass opened with ease and soon Janet was filling me with all 7″ of her glorious cock. She fucked me with the same intensity as she had Amanda, with slow, full strokes, as she squeezed and kneaded my ass, cum leaked from my own un touched cock, and my moans of pleasure were muffled by as Amanda’s soaking slit. It was past noon when I logged into my computer to check my email. There was one from cowboy; it wasn’t a sexy one, but one about the 50’s. I typed a reply that I liked it, closed out my email, and opened my messenger. He was already online. ‘Oooh be still my beating heart.’ Telling myself, he is just a man, and doesn’t bite…but than again, I know a few places he can. “I liked your email.” “I thought you might.” “I sent you a sweet reply too. I was born in the fifty’s, and love the music.” .