For the first time in my life I felt sexually attracted to a man. Or boy. Or whatever. The sight of Brian, bare-chested, working that winch was the mo...t beautiful sight I had ever seen. I was shocked and horrified to realise that I wanted him. I tried to imagine what it would feel like kissing him, feeling his arms around me, and making love with him.He bounded down the creek and grabbed my shoulders the way a man grabs another man."Great job." He cried out. We had the cow out of the creek. And before I can resist you're inside me. Fucking me in a slow, steady rhythm, so that I can feel every inch of you inside me....my pussy drenched, gripping your cock as you pick up the pace, thrusting harder and deeper....faster....rapidly sending me closer to climax. Oh god.....yessss....don't stop....I gush for you as wave after orgasmic wave crashes over me, again and again. When I'm sated, you pull out and step away from me, your hardness glistening with juices from inside me. I know what. As the piss streamed out of my cock, I kept looking at the door, expecting Rick to blast in. The door did blast open, only it wasn’t Rick, but standing there waiting to pee was Joanne and Debbie, smiling at me. They said they didn’t know that boys sat down to pee, so I explained what happens with morning wood.When we all were back in my room, my cock was anxious to resume stuff from last night, so I asked the girls if they would mind giving my cock some loving. Joanne straddled my face and. We dressed in silence, slowly. She told me her name was Tammy.“I’m sorry; I don’t know what came over me”. She said embarrassed. “Don’t be” I said. I kissed her mouth again. She responded. “What are the tattoos for” She asked, intrigued.“They mean I only fuck black men and I am black owned.”“Oh!” She replied. “We must do this again, I will call you” I said. “Soon.”I had invited the Wright tweens for the party. They were two sexy bimbo type girls in her early twenties and they had told me they.