Yes, you read it right I’m interested in both men and women. This is my debut story in iss and I’m giving you a heads up that this story is a fant...sy, based on pure imagination. So, here we go.Myself and my boy friend kartik had a sleepover at his place. We had few drinks, watched a movie then switched to porn, shagged each others cock, had a chat about some random shit and slept off. We woke up the next morning naked, cuddling each other. We were hungover and so tired to get off the bed and. Denise would have done it even with out the promise ofmy device. Wouldn't you sissy?I looked up into Miss Samantha's eyes and again said "Yes MissSamantha!"I have a feeling I would be saying that a lot over the next few days.The sting of her hand across my face came just a second before I heardher shriek "LICK, Lick my boots clean slut. I didn't give youpermission to stop.I continued my Tongue bath of my mistress's leather boots, my cock wasnow straining against my panties... I was in Heaven.... "Rub the oil into my ass for a while"demanded Brenda. Little Tracey worked the oil with her little hands into the huge white ass staring at her. Tracey felt humiliated wondering how that secretary completed all of these tasks at 20 years older that herself and she was 55! The boss lady was starting to get aroused as her breathing increased. "Ok waif, now you will use both of your tiny hands and spread open my ass cheeks" demanded Brenda. Tracey was really humiliated now but complied. "Ok"said. We were 18 and close to finishing High School. This was in 1980. The pants were tight and the camel toes surrounded us. Some of the girls were perfect. Their asses were perfect. Their tits were perfect. Their complexion was perfect. Their tight little snatches were perfect. I was intoxicated. One sniff, or slight touch and I was jerking off the first chance I got. Girls liked me, but not a lot of close dates at that time. My problem was being too shy and nervous.I had another problem. Some of.