Was I a faggot or was just fantasying about being one, there was no chance I was straight. By now I looked at girls more for admiration then a sexual objects. At home I was now getting ready to move on from the plunger, to something different. After months of jacking off with things up my ass, I was confident enough too ventured into an adult store and purchased my very own dildo. Nervously I looked and looked around until a saw one not too big, but bigger that the plunger. I settled on a red battery operated one. The first time I used it, I slid it in deep and it felt good buzzing inside me. I lay on back and stroke my cock with it inside, I softly began to moan. It didn’t take me long, before I started to cum. Afterwards I hid it in my laptop bag, so mom never found indian it. By the end of that first week I started to slide it in and out, of my ass with it buzzing. With my eyes shut I imagined it was a real cock. It felt so good that first time by just sliding it and out, I ended up cumming without stroking my cock once. Now I would crave a real cock, while I masturbate my ass with my dildo. The more I thought about it, the more I craved to have a real cock in my ass. I thought that once I had a real cock, I can more on at ease. Like really it’s only gay if you like a cock in your ass, isn’t it? In saying that it’s really hard to say “I’m straight” if, I dream of cock all the time. Isn’t it? Also I had noticed that the more I think about real cock and the more frequently I used my dildo, the less interested in girls I had become. I was 18 now and I had just finished my last class for the year. Once I turned 18 I made a decision, I was going to stop fantasizing about cocks and try get someone to breed me and appease my desires. flash So I like I was saying, “A guy I just met 10 minutes ago, just finished using my butt like a pussy.” At this very moment I no longer felt manly. I felt bus humility and broken, but most of all ashamed. Before tonight, I was still sitting on the fence between experimental and….! I really don’t was ticking in my head My face buried in a pillow and my chest flat on a bed that wasn’t mine, New with my legs dangling limp off the edge. All I could do was lay there with desi cum now trickling out of my ass. The final spiral that led me into the bed of another man was, yet another date with a girl gone wrong. I had gotten thru my teens without success with any girls, all my dates were disasters. The more disasters, the more I shut myself from the norm and craved a man’s company. It was now over three month since, my last failure at attempting get to first base with a woman. A door ended up slamming in my face, to which I took it badly. For the next week after, I closed off from everyone and feel into depressed mind set. By now I had moved from the house to mom’s bungalow in the backyard. For a week I didn’t eat, smoked a few bongs a day of weed. I didn’t care about the outside world. I felt hurt and depressed but my time locked up in my shell made me question a few hard truths. While Mr. Savage now fucked my throat, controlling my breathing. Then his closure and getting his zipper down. The hammer sang to me. It longed to be home. She slowly rose up as the now motionless toy fell to the side and desi she rubbed the white substance with her fingers. She'd sit on his desk and put her feet on the arms of his chair, exposing her pantyless crotch. I was so horny that I wanted to frig myself there and then but I resisted. A mature, Japanese woman, her black hair falling about her delicate, and mature face. She'll just be thinking I'm sick.') Isobel thinks to herself. Both men had been sweet and handsome and virile and had taken her to orgasm. I nodded back off into blissful sleep. We start off slow, but soon we quicken the intensity, our tongues exploring each other. I laughed and shook my head. “Oh, fuck, that feels good,” she mewled as Sonia brought her closer to climax. Brie’s heart raced and her head got woozy. Spreading her cunt lips wide apart, he thrust his tongue deep into her love hole and began to taste her juice from the source. This was the first time I saw her not as my elder sister but 16-Year growing girl. “Wow, rough crowd. “Yes, Mistress Sam,” cynthia answered. I gripped my daughter's hand, electricity tingling between us. As he was about to explode; he rammed his hot rod as deep inside Rita Lynn's hole as possible and felt the hot seed spurting inside her. Before she can start riding me, we hear the pilots make an announcement on the PA. "Ohh, Ohh Ooooooh" he shot his load in her mouth "Oh I'm sorry." indian "I can’t forget my sister’s orders," giggle Emma. She looks over her shoulder at me. “Are you sure you still want to do this?” she asks as she hooks her thumbs underneath her thong. "Here little one, have a drink of water." I lied. He continued to hump at her as Morgan turned her head and looked directly into the camera. While kneading her ass, my fingers had worked into flash her butt-crack. The table was right by the stage and it was quiet that night, so there were plenty of dancers to go around. “Do you need me to do something different?” All he let out from that was a little chuckle. Her tongue fluttered against my clit. My legs are getting weak." The hot water felt so good on my worn body. I groaned as my mother pressed New my clit-dick against Ramona's plump lips. “For tomorrow. We had yet to even kiss once and i was about to enter this young girl and end both of our virginities, it seemed odd yet very exciting. The girl seemed to be a few years younger with an hourglass bus body and long dark hair.