nodded, then laughed, "Couldn’t you tell? You did get a mouth full."

He laughed, "I did, didn't I." His eyes twinkled, "and a very nice one at that."

We sat down, his prick looked so hard as it lay against his stomach I couldn't help commenting on it. "Nice cock, Mussy."

He shrugged, "thanks." And then I asked him to tell me about when he first had sex, with whom, and whom else he had done it with.

And as we sat and drank, I had stripped naked also, he told me. It had been an uncle first, and Mussy had been quite young. "But I wanted it, Tory. I knew I liked guys, not girls." After that, he went searching for it, and got it. Teachers, firemen, policemen, all had their turn with Mussy. "I was a whore, Tory. I searched men out who I thought I might have a chance with, and just told them what I wanted." He shrugged as if it was nothing. "Once or twice the man would be offended, say I was weird, that I needed help. But most of the time I knew my men."

As he had talked, I had worked my cock back to erection. "I even convinced some of the men who fucked my mom to stop by my room on their way out." He looked at my cock. "Get you hot?" I nodded, and he moved next to me. He touched one of my nipples, "They're big." He said simply, and they were. I had always been aroused by nipple play, had pinched them since I was young to bring on orgasm. Then I had clothes pinned them, clamped them, and finally stretched them out with vacuum pumps. My favorite, and by the far the cheapest, was the small, simple suction pumps that came with snakebite kits. I would shave around my nipple to get a good seal, and then put them on. Ten minutes or fifteen minutes later, they were damned near as big as the suction cup itself.

He pinched them, and then leaned over but before he took them into his mouth he looked at me, "okay?" I nodded, and as his lips closed over my hard nipples and his teeth scraped them, I leaned back and let myself enjoy the feeling.

He sucked, bit and nipped my nipples for some time. He had reached down, replaced my hand with his on my cock. I was hard, excited. As he jerked me, and nibbled, I stared at his cock and knew I wanted to feel it, suck it. Suddenly, he stopped, "will you fuck me now, Tory?" I nodded. We both stood, and he led me to the bedroom. He opened a drawer and pulled out a tube of KY and handed it to me. Then, like a docile slave, he got on the bed on his hands and knees and presented his pretty asshole to me.

I covered my cock, and then rubbed some over his hole. His hand was working his prick, and without any hesitation, I placed my dick against his greedy hole and penetrated him.

He took me with ease. I knew he had probably been fucked by 100's of guys, but his ass was still tight, hot. I gripped