The series of firsts, from casually chatting with a nude neighbor, all too soon developed into my accepting his cock into my mouth whenever he demande... it. I questioned my sexuality as much as my masculinity. I never thought that I'd ever be left on my knees at my own doorstep, dripping in another man's semen. It was too surreal for me to deal with and tossed many a night in wonder and fear of what my new neighbor had yet in store for me. How much more submissive could I get? I found myself. Brett bent his neck back and his face came alongside that of Mick. Mick increased slightly both the pumping action of his cock and the masturbation of Brett’s. Brett was rubbing his soapy hand around the head of Mick’s dick as it appeared and retreated and it was very soon that, unable to stop, both boys moaned loudly as their hot juices burst forth in a combined blast of hot creamy sperm. The feeling for both of them was intense – like nothing either had experienced previously. Brett turned. "Let's get on with." Sandra had let the skirt drop. She was wearing only her bra and pantihose. She reached behind her to unhook her bra. As she did he large tits drooped. She began to roll the pantihose over her hips. She exposed a brown mass of pussy hair. She removed her shoes and then pulled off the hose. She now stood completely naked before her captors. "Well she's got big tits, but she's also got a big belly and a fat ass", said Hector. "Nothing too great about her." "Yeah, but she'll. I get that all mixed up. It was two different guys. One I did it with, oh, probably fifteen or twenty times. He was the first guy. We made love.With the second guy, we fucked. Know the diff? It's easy. Making love is calm and orderly, fucking is not, it's disorderly. Messy, wild, out of control, crazy, hot. Fucking.Now, of the two, I generally prefer the latter. You might think that means I'm a slut. Well, I might be, it's hard to judge. I sure love to fuck. And, I most love to fuck Troy.Troy.