I leaned up, his hand dropping to my shoulder and kissed him. He was sweating. I'd pushed him pretty hard. I rested my head back on his stomach. I hel... his cock in my hand as it went soft. We curled up, idly watching the movie. I wriggled, and got us both a drink. I curled up next to him, the characters on TV were an hour ahead of where we'd seen. We flicked back through. He'd tucked himself back into his pants. I rested my hand high up on his thigh. He kissed me gently but firmly. Pressing his. .this story is actually not about a particular experience by it about my life how i turned from straight to a top gay and then bottom and thereafter to a submissive slut…Anyways let’s come to story ..this is my first submission and every word of this story is true..I a smart and gym toned body guy…but I used to remove my body hair regularly..I don’t know what fun I got out of seeing myself fully smooth..I just used to leave hair on my legs and some on my arms .so that my mom doesn’t suspect. Small breasts hard and sharp .. a small fleece .. a small waist .. flexible .. I wanted to wash my hands .."No. .. just .. I want too .. "She said.Kneeling in the grass she pulled my shorts .. then took my cock in her mouth .. oh well it was pumping! in two minutes .. I had the tail in the air .. That's when I heard the Annie .. yes Gaston's wife and mine are the same first name.Instead of a problem .. I was even more like the girl .. I made her put a 4 foot .. And without further ado .. I took. .Maine rat ke intajar karne laga….Khana kha ke bhaiya apne room me aur mom dad apne room me didi aur chhoti apne room me so gayi….Mujhe 2 baje ka intjar tha…..Mai alarm laga ke so gaya….1:30 ka …..1:30 utha dekha sab soya hai…Mai wait karta raha….Thik 2 baje oh my god koi time ka itna pakka kaise ho sakta hai….Didi ko maine bhaiya ke room me jate dekha….Ab mujhe koi achhi si jagah chahiye thi…Ghar safe nahi tha…Kahi koi dekh leta to….Mai ghar ke pichhe gaya waha se ek drum rakha tha us se.