start to hit the wall. I did the only thing I could. I concentrated on every rotten thing I had ever seen eaten on that reality show. I coaxed my hard-on down enough to get the piss out and went back to my sandwich, sat on the couch in the family room and sighed.
I am not sure what time it was but I had fallen asleep, sprawled out over the top of the couch mattress. I woke and thought I was back home with Tyler. Large hands were stroking my cock. A moan left my lips, as my legs stiffened and relaxed in rhythm with the strokes. My toes curled downwards then up, as my hips jutted forwards, my ass cheeks tightened and released. It felt so good. Then it hit me that I was home at mom and dad’s, and I opened my eyes. Lance was astride my legs with a big grin on his face, by then I was too enamored to care. I reached up and stroked his massive shoulder. Anyone would be glad to have him in their bed I thought to myself.

"My sister."

"Don’t worry, she is fast asleep."

He placed a finger on my lips, then pushed it in my mouth. I could taste my own salty pre-cum on his finger. I did not want this, not with him. Not out of any duty to my little sister, she was a brat, but because this bastard’s family owned most of the businesses in town and the people too. I did not desire to be one of his acquisitions, yet here I was.

Tyler had been my second, my first was my best friend from high school. Neither could deep throat my eight inches, but Lance could. Watching him go down on me like that was more than my poor aching cock could handle. He worked me, licking the slit, tongue fucking my piss hole and deep throating me all of fifteen minutes, when I came. Release was magic, I shivered all over and opened my mouth, sucking in as much air as I could. There was no feeling like it, the best orgasm I had in a long time. Sweat dripped from his forehead, taking my hand, I wiped it away. Kissing the palm of my hand, he kept going, up my arm to my lips, until his tongue slipped between my teeth, slurping at my saliva filled mouth. His kiss was forceful against my jaw, almost painful, but I pushed my tongue against his, and into his mouth. I needed more, I longed for him. Our hands groped as our mouths were glued to each other, his hot breath on my cheek. He rolled me over onto my stomach, his cock slick with pre-cum and lube, sliding it over the crack of my ass, back and forth.

I panted, "Fuck me."

"I will." Reaching around and pinching my nipples, his teeth grinding into my neck, then shoulder. "Then you will fuck me."

"Yes, if I can recover in time."

"Oh, it will only take me a minute to get you hard again, I promise."

I was never good at a quick reload, and it usually took me a while to cum. He had already made me loose it in record time and he could do anything with me he chose. His cock pushed in, my ring gave, and I pushed back against him, my being versatile, I really enjoyed bottom when I