"Never better," I lied as I wiped my black bandanna over my face. Two hours of almost nonstop riding. Old soldiers never die, we just wrinkle away."We...should see the town from the top of that rise," I said as I straddle my motorbike and pointed toward the spot where the path passed over the crest of a sundrenched ridge about half-mile distant. "I'll set-up and put this guy through his paces. I haven't flown since SkyFire, I would feel better with a practice run."We weren't exactly racing but I. My final virginity well and truly gone, I had nothing left to conceal; nothing left to defend. I could let myself go in a way I had never been able to before. With no resistance left in my anus, the remaining pain faded too and was quickly replaced with a new and entirely unexpected kind of pleasure as the nerve endings in my rectum were stimulated to an astonishing degree.Sensing the change, Adam began to fuck me harder and faster, feeling no resistance at all to his increasingly powerful. When I got home this time on winter break, things were still the same as usual. People wandered in and out all the time. This made it extremely hard finding any time alone. Luckily though I finally found some one morning. My cravings had been growing stronger, stronger after two weeks without a single finger in my cunt. Also as a college student, with roommates, I found myself toy-less, which rather sucked for a nineteen-year old virgin. Hey, without time for myself why would I even bother. I began my hot shower and stretching routine a few nights a week and found after a short time that magical moment when I knew it was going to happen; almost. I’ll never forget the feeling and the sense of knowing it was going to work. These images are fresh in my mind like it was yesterday. After a hot shower and some purposeful stretching my lips finally touched the head of my penis. A gentle kiss and flick of the tongue around my cock head confirmed it all. It wasn’t long before the head of.