“What are you nuts?” I was disoriented, but starting to snap out of it, and now that I was catching on to the basic situation, I would be lying if I didn’t admit I was intimidated and frightened. More, and a little oddly, now that I realized I was naked, I started Big Tits feeling chilled and began shivering and also trembling a little from a fear adrenaline rush. “You can suck my nuts later,” that menacing expression of sexual blowjob menace and violence flashed across his face again, “you can pet and kiss and lick them too, later, white bitch boy, since I know you will want to, but right now you are going to suck my dick or take it up the ass dry, but you are going to do it RIGHT NOW!” Here I have a confession to make, or a lot of what follows might not make any sense at all. After I had learned enough anatomy to know the basics of fucking penetration but not enough to know about subtleties, like clitorises, g-spots, and lubrication, cumshot I was curious enough about what fucking felt like to a girl that I had tried broom handles in my ass. The ordinary broom handle was a little bit of a jolt but I need to admit. Felt good enough that I did it more than once, and learned a valuable lesson about clean up. Not too long after, I noticed my grampa’s big plow shovel had a thick knob at the end instead of just a thin handle. Realizing that an ordinary broom handle was thinner than even my modest little white boy peter, so once I saw it I wanted to and did try it – learning a sharp and very valuable lesson about lubrication the first time I poked myself with it. But the first time I used some vaseline to slide it in, I was hooked. The thick knob prevented my sphincter from expelling it, so I could lie back and not worry about needing a wall to push against and the orgasm I got from doing it was one of the most intense I had ever had up to that time. Eventually I found KY jell which made clean-up faster. I did worry about splinters a little, but gratefully I never experienced any. Some years later I read about a somewhat militant feminist who was fond of asserting that males should not be permitted to penetrate a vagina until they had had a broom handle shoved up the ass. Well, if that is a valid requirement, I am among the most qualified males on the planet. And quite happily so, I suppose I need to confess. Based on my masturbatory experiences with the shovel handle I was sure I Hardcore Sex could take it up the ass more or less without too much pain if I could get him lubricated, but I had never had one in my mouth before, although I need to confess, I had wrapped my mouth around the shovel handle once experimentally, but since that didn’t have nearly as pleasurable an effect as using it in my ass and tasted like wood I never repeated the experience. I had tried with carrots, but the shape was so unrealistic it was no fun. I had thought about getting a thick soup carrot and carving it into shape but never had done it. “Well, what’s it gonna be bitch? I ain’t waitin’ all night?” Stammering, I weakly mumbled “mouth…” He caught me completely by surprise by exploding angrily in my direction and slapping my face hard with a big, rough-skinned calloused hand, almost knocking me down and jarring me as if I had been hit with a thrown brick. “I told you to call me ‘Master’ you little bitch!” he roared. “What?” I stammered. All that got me was the other hand on the other side of my face. I just stared at him, not wanting to risk another blow by opening my mouth, but my face was reddening with a mix of anger and shame. If I was honest with myself, I had fantasized about having Dannell and Donnell spit roast me some day – based on my experiences with the shovel handle I had creamed my sheets more than once to that fantasy. But this was different, I hadn’t worked out how I could ever possibly broach the topic with them, but since the time I had seen them in the shower at the community pool… well did I mention they were both well, even extremely well-hung? But not having them Hot Babes rape me. I had never worked out how I was ever going to get around to or get up the nerve to bring it up with them, though I was convinced they had seen me eyeing both their dicks and at the time I had been a little afraid that I might get a boner in front of them. I knew I had to move in and consummate our immoral, clandestine and very delicious relationship. Thursday was right around the corner. Tessa Hot Babes scurried around her room packing for Big Tits her yearly fishing trip with her daddy and her grandpa. "She put my friend in the hospital. Masturbation is forbidden. His face twisted with fury. Zane let out a laugh and replied “Oh hey Nat, what’s happenin?” After a moment of huming and hawing she sat on the bed and said “What I said last night”... "Hey." It was still dark but the stove-light cast a subtle glow across her skin. "There has to be another way, if you let me go I will never step foot anywhere near this place again. “One last session each side,” said Leanne. Uhnghhmmm, now I’m erected. Her waist then narrowed and flared a bit as it changed into her shoulders. The sounds coming from the front room indicated that Marsha was home. Even inside the sorority, the "In" sisters can't let on that they have sex with girls or with each other. “It may not be right, but I’m Hardcore Sex willing to bet you did think about it. CHAPTER 4 - cumshot To Pee, or Not to Pee “Are you alright girls?” I asked them after a few minutes “I wasn’t expecting to see anyone else today, especially with the snow storm that’s going on outside.” blowjob “Mmm, yes,” Tammy moaned, her round breasts rising and falling, her mouth smeared in Rita's cum. Of course I’m the one who is right on this, but the Gaianesians look sympathetically at me when I argue, as patronizing as did the slaves at the House of Roses. Tell me, Tammy, have you learned any powerful spells yet?” The sight of them made me horny though. I thrashed her clit with my tongue. “I meant May…” she said slowly, a look of… something in her eyes. I glared at Ryan then thought why not? When all 8 of us were sitting a couple of the agents asked what is good at this restaurant. I didn't like boys at all. "He sold me to some black brothers for the next weekend. She chuckled.