By the time I had discovered the miracle of erections and what happened when you played with them, my adventures with Deryk had taken on a new dimension and the final act in his frequent rescues usually involved a naughtiness I already knew to be high in the catalogue of grave sins. But time moves on and Deryk eventually drifted away. I grew up and discovered the untold wonders of gay sex and at last I understood what my fantasies had all been about. However, I still missed not having Deryk around and I always wished that I had had a real younger brother. But then they do say, “Be careful what you wish for….” The Present In the heart of London’s Soho, there is a particular gay bar I often walk past. From the street, you can see the guys sitting at the tables, some quietly on their own, some in heated, happy chatter with friends, and I always imagined it to be a great place for people-watching, as well as for “making new friends”. Up to now, of course, I had no reason to go inside, as I was perfectly happy in my relationship. Or so I thought. More recently, however, in the spring my 12-year relationship had come to an end and I was alone again. It was now doggystyle blowjob winter and having more-or-less got over the trauma of being dumped 8 months earlier, I was today feeling in a good mood and I was passing that same bar. It was early evening but already it was dark and from the street I could see that it wasn’t very busy. Most people hadn’t finished work yet and there were just a handful of guys in there, most of them sitting alone. The softly lit interior looked friendly and inviting. So I went in. Not having the confidence to join any of the solitary guys at their tables, I took a stool towards one end of the bar. The barman was rather nice. He was very young but had a round, friendly face; he had a shock of dark blond hair and pale blue eyes, which smiled at me from behind the bar as he came over and said, “What can I get you?” I smiled back and thought, “Well, you for a start!” He was tall and slim and he wore a crisp white pilot shirt with short sleeves that showed-off his well-developed biceps. His skin was soft, slightly tanned, and I figured that, being blond, he probably also used the tanning beds at the gym. Either that or he had just come back from holiday in Mykonos! He also wore tight black trousers but because he also wore a small waiter’s apron, I Bubble Butt was deprived of the view of his package. I thought for a Hardcore moment and then spotted some Smirnoff Ice on butt the bottom shelf of the glass-fronted fridge behind the bar, so I said I’d have one of those. Darlene's hips and body began to writhe and twist to meet my mouth as I used the point of my tongue to gather her secretions into my mouth. She took another sip of her coke and said, "I need my brush, I squealed around his dick. He pulled her head to his and kissed her. I kissed her back, and the desire I had pent-up since my transformation flowed through me. I pressed our bodies together, savoring the feminine squish of her chest against me, relishing the masculine thing growing hard between her legs, pressing into my crotch. Take a good look and if you think you can beat the dog to the fence go ahead and run. “Momo drew Master!” Tell you what, let’s have an ice cream then go and find a beach with some sane dunes butt or wooded area or rocky area then we can fuck her brains out.” My cheeks burned as I watched them. "We have all Bubble Butt lost Alda, Thyriol." “I'm petting my pussy to a wonderful orgasm.” Karen said, bringing the last couple dishes over before the two girls loaded my plate with food. I took hold of her hand and placed it around the base of my cock saying,"Hold it here, now slide your hand up and down the shaft....yea...just like that....now take the head into your mouth and suck on it, gently....yea like that....now take a bit more...slide your mouth up and down over my shaft....oh fuck yes! It was terrifying, because Hardcore they hadn’t just been knocked a couple places down the food chain, the difference between them was so great that their enemy didn’t seem bound by human rules, by human reasoning. This was actually going to be enjoyable, plus he might even have a challenge for the first time in years. Even the law here didn’t lift a finger. He will do whatever he wants with her, popping our little girl's cherry without giving it a second thought. "Sweetie, what we just did was very inappropriate" Scott said as he tucked his very hard cock back into his pants. That almost stopped me. Almost. We keep getting offers of $35,000 to just under $40,000 annual salary. “So, I doggystyle should show him respect, but use subtle language that tells him I’m better than he is, without disrespecting him completely?” Yavara asked, “I’m confused; this blowjob man is the leader of the most notorious gang in the city, and I’m supposed to talk down to him in his own court?” "Well, do you like it, John?" I took five paces to the guards and stopped when one held up a hand. Though her tones spoke of pain, her swaying hips spoke of deep arousal, and the viscous fluid dripping from between her squatting legs confirmed it. Only bad girls get punished here, but even then, they are never beaten or abused.