I want more from you than that. Let’s not have sex and just see where this goes, ok?’ I seriously could not believe what I’d heard. A man had me...in his bed, naked and beyond down to fuck and he wanted to get to know me? Was he insane or into boys or insanely into boys or what? My mind was blown. I hastily through my clothes back on and said that I appreciated his respect for me but really needed to get home. I was ready to just lose his number but he called me on my drive home and we had. “Don’t make me into your whore.” I said, my eyes closed and my breath hot, “Please, don’t make me into your whore.” I begged him while his dick rocked me. My eyes spread wide open and tears filled my eyes as my body shuddered, I came so hard, my cum flew out of my stretched cunt and I screamed, “Why?” I asked him, my whorish cunt not getting enough of the still hard dick. He started laughing, a genuine smile on his face.“Mmmmm, ahhhh, ahhh, please, there, right there...” I guided the man to. My days were filled with sports. We would play baseball all morning, go home for lunch, then, come back and continue into the early afternoon until it got too hot. Afterward, we would sit at one of the picnic tables under an old shade tree relaxing, talking sports, maybe goofing on some of the little kids that dared to pass by; then go home for supper. After supper, it was back to the park for an evening of basketball; then back home when it got dark. Tough life, right?Life, for me, changed. When she heard my suddeninhalation, she smile sweetly, rolled me on to my back and slowwwwlydrifted toward my bellow. Then she took me into her mouth, and began touse her tongue. It felt wonderful but I was unable to enjoy it for longbefore it became overwhelming. I quickly asked her to stop, and she did,a puzzled expression on her face. I then pulled her up, and rolled heronto her back, and followed the same journey she did. I began at herforehead, kissing it repeatedly, before I slid to.