I was on my hands and knees. Secured to the side of the bench at the ankles, and my hands were tied in front, also to each side of the bench.Guys con...inued to ram me hard, one after the other, cumming deep inside me. There seemed to be no end to the number of guys using me. The guys kept lining up to fuck me. Cum was leaking down my ass. I was just a hole for them to dump their cum, and I loved it.Finally, the number reaches 99. Darren looks around, “is everyone done, or do you still need. ? Nobody knows about it yet, because if they did, I never know what might happen.? The world might end, or I might lose everything I have, or, perhaps, nothing will happen at all.? I am telling you this, right now, because you don’t know who I am.? I am just another guy chatting to you on the internet.? Maybe this is all a lie, or a dream, or a scam.? Except I will never ask you for money – only time.The secret I have – the treasure I hold – is too perfect, you see, for the rest of the world to. I go into my room and pull my curtains as it’s now dark, set my clothes on the floor and sat down on the seat and waited for Claire she appeared a few minutes later with her clothes which she set on the ground next to mine and then lifts out two pieces from the pile, a pair of tights, obviously my sister’s and a roll of toilet paper, sets them on my desk and then closed the door and sits down on the beanbag I had in my room. She then proceeded to tell me what we were going to be doing as my. " Seven thirty? Tomorrow?" Till then, Mr. Grayton—Frank." Frank watched the delicate tick-tock of her hips as she walked away. He spent another pleasing hour signing books for a significant number of purchasers.That night he could think only of Karen Farrell, and the way she'd looked in that black dress, so slender, so elegant. And he had made a date with her. Where could it go from there? He slept well.Saturday arrived as an inclement summer's day. Rain poured from the heavens from early.