Diamond Doug walked me up four flights of stairs and down a dirty hallway. He knocked at a door with the number 43 on it. There was a low moan from in...ide and he opened the door.The room was completely empty except for an old black-and-white television set and a filthy twin-sized mattress. The room stank and I gagged. I couldn't tell what - sweat, cum, old rotten food, something else. And a horrible overlay of strawberry scented air freshener. I leaned against the door, weak with nausea.Diamond. Since Afzal uncle wasn’t there, there was nothing much to suspect. One day I came very early after lunch. Usually, I’d come by evening, but today it was some holiday.Usually, Ammi calls me during lunch breaks to ask if I had lunch and when I will return. I thought it’s casual for her to ask (later, I came to know something). That day I had told Ammi I’d be returning by evening as usual. But I didn’t inform her I’m leaving now as I wanted to surprise her with some pani puri.I reached my home and. Well, I was surprised, not because of what happened, as I had learned about the physical act in Health class, but about how it felt. It was great! I loved the feel of Rick’s beautiful cock in my mouth and I loved the feel of his big load of cum shooting out of his cock into my mouth. I kept sucking on his cock and he kept spurting cum into my mouth until I felt like I was overflowing. I opened my mouth just a little and his cum flowed out back onto his cock and onto my hand. But his cum tasted. I felt his hot cock against my hole, then as he pushed, I pushed back and my asshole opened allowing his head to pop past my sphincter. (God I love that feeling). He pushed until he was buried deep inside me and I was moaning a little louder than he had. "Oh God!, Oh Fuck!" He stopped to ask if he was hurting me, and although it did hurt, I loved it! "God no! Just fuck me please!" I moaned like a slut.He began to fuck me harder and harder as I moaned loudly like a whore. God, I was loving it!.