Her heart was racing. In the darkness, she removed the sequined mask from her face and wiped new tears from her eyes. It suddenly dawned on her that s...e’d missed church earlier in the morning—the first time she’d ever had. She thought of Annette and her parents back home, and how worried they must be in her sudden absence. How could she be so irresponsible? Why, now, didn’t she go running back to them? She felt for her cross. It was still there around her neck, though for some reason she. ” “I’m not a cocksucker. I just accepted a drunken dare. I have never sucked a cock before and I’m not planning to do it again,” I said. “Oh yes you are. You are going to suck my cock, if you know what is good for you, and I may even fuck you. If you don’t suck my cock I’m going to spread around campus that you sucked cock at the party,” he said. Fearing for my reputation I did suck his cock and he did fuck me. I became his bitch boy for the final two years of college. I left college a flaming. Beeder was in many ways the epitome of an ubergeek, he loved computers, Star Trek and Dungeons and Dragons. He collected comics and was painfully shy, or at least he was. Beeder was a nickname he was teased with since the 8th grade and for the weirdest of reasons. In fact, jealous reasons. Beeder had been in the shower after a PE class and the other boys saw what was between his legs. Beeder actually was three letters, B D R. Otherwise known as Big Dick Rick. Beeder has one of the biggest cocks. When she knew she had been discovered I thought she was about to run away in fear of my possible telling on her for watching me. I quickly said, it's alright. You don't have to be scared. I wont get you in trouble. She seemed to relax immediately and I told her, it's ok, in fact you can come on over here if you want to get a closer look. Without hesitating, she started walking towards me staring straight at my now raging hard cock which I had just left sticking out of my shorts. Upon coming.