" he said. He looked so hot taking my cock from behind. He had such a perfect ratio between his hips and his ass. He had a tiny waist with a big smoot... round ass, so easy to pound him and forget that I was in fact having gay sex with a guy. His ass was so tight around my cock I had to work with his asshole a bit before I was able to start giving him the dick. He reached back and grabbed my face, looking into my eyes he gave me a kiss. My hands left his ass and hips, as I ran them all over his. I stripped but for my panties and put it on. It'sskirt only came to mid-thigh. It smelled a little musty."You look very cute, Gabs," he said approvingly. "Just come give me agood-night kiss and you can go to bed."Funny how just that morning my name had been Dan.I approached him tentatively. He placed his hands on my hips, andleaned down a little. I still had to get on my tiptoes to reach hisface. He gave me a long, wet, opened mouth kiss, then smacked me on theass. The open hand, though. As I stare at my reflection in the mirror, my legs start shaking as mybody is overwhelmed with feelings of anxiety and fear- fear that what Isee before me is going to be what the rest of my life will entail.Being just a pretty face, a 'dolly' to play dress-up with- and worst ofall, an object of desire, to be lusted over by men."Have fun on your date, Kayleigh-Ann," mum says with barely restrainedcontempt as I head out the front door. It's clear that even five monthson, she disapproves of my. ..?" Well this is one of them!" And with that she shoved it in Becca's tight cunt. Showing no mercy she began to pump it in and out of her, twisting it around as she pulled it out past her lips and then down again, stuffing it deep inside her tiny cunt."Fuck Chrissie! Oh my God!" cried Becca, the dildo feeling amazing, her senses so much more intense with her imagination taking over her loss of vision.In, out, in, out, in, out, went the dildo. Chrissie couldn't tell how long it was, only that.