Date: Sat, 23 May 2015 14:11:53 -0700
From: Its <prideofthepeaches@hotmail.com>
Subject: Titties and Tweens

This story is a work of fiction and contains depictions of consensual
sexual acts.  It is intended for mature audiences only.  If you find this
type of material offensive or if you are under the legal age to read said
material; please stop reading now.

Comments are welcome at: prideofthepeaches@hotmail.com

Titties and Tweens

My name's Michael, I'm twelve years old and I live in Washington DC.  My
mom is a really important woman; she's in congress and has to go back to
our home state several times a year.  I usually go with her but it was
campaign season and she didn't want to take me out of school so I was
staying with my best friend, Peter, and his family for a few weeks.

It was Friday night and Peter's parents were out on a date, leaving us
alone with a babysitter.  Peter and I both tried to convince his mom and
dad that we weren't babies; we could take care of ourselves while they were
out, but our complaints fell on deaf ears.  Jenna was a twenty year old
college student and she was pretty cool, for a babysitter.  She seemed to
know we resented the idea of having to be looked after and didn't really
bother us much.

Peter and I were in his room playing Xbox and he wouldn't stop talking
about Jenna's tits.  Little did he know I had a major crush on him.  I
first met Peter playing little league, we were on the same team and I loved
watching him change after games.  He's pretty tall for twelve, he has a
trim body, blond hair and big green eyes that make all the girls at school
just fall in love with him.  I was in love with him too but I'd never had
the guts to say it and listening to him go on and on about Jenna's tits
kind of hurt my feelings.  I know he didn't mean to but that didn't make it
hurt less.

Eventually Peter got up to go to the bathroom and while he was gone I
paused the game and looked in the mirror.  I wasn't as tall as Peter but I
wasn't short either.  I swam in addition to playing baseball and thought I
had a pretty nice body for twelve.  My hair's black and I have blue eyes,
people are always telling me I'm cute and I wondered why Peter couldn't see
it.  I didn't quite understand at the time, the difference between gay and
straight, I thought love was about the person, not what was between their
legs.  I was so naïve.

"Hey, Michael, come here," Peter whispered, sticking his head through the
door.

"What is it?" I replied.

"Shhhh, quiet," Peter whispered, "come here."

I got up and joined Peter at the door.  He put a finger to his lips
reminding me to keep quiet, then gestured for me to follow him.  We were on
the third floor and tiptoed down to the second floor landing.  Peter laid
down on the carpet and I followed suit.

"What are we doing?" I whispered.

Peter put a finger to my lips to sush me again, then he pointed down into
the family room.

"Mmm, yeah, tell me how big it is," Jenna moaned.  She was wearing a lite
sundress which she had hiked up to her waist while she rubbed the front of
her panties. "Yeah baby, mmmmm, tell me how you wanna fuck this pussy."

I couldn't believe it, she was sitting on the couch having phone sex!
Peter was entranced, he watched her with his mouth hanging open as she
rubbed her pussy, ran her hand up to cup her tits and then back down to
slip her fingers in her panties. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't fascinated
too.  I'd never seen anyone do that before and it was having an effect on
me, making me hard as a rock.

We couldn't see what Jenna was doing to her pussy, her hand was blocked by
her silky bikini panties, but from all the moaning she was doing she had to
be masturbating.  I was lying next to Peter and when I felt him move next
to me I turned to find him trying to put his hand in his shorts without
turning away from the show.  While he watched her I watched him hump his
hand in his pants.  We were all having a good time when out of the blue I
sneezed.

Jenna immediately stopped moaning and yanked her hand out of her panties.
Peter looked at me with his eyes wide open as Jenna's head snapped around
and spotted us on the landing.

"I've gotta go," said Jenna, quickly hanging up on her boyfriend.

Peter jumped to his feet and grabbed my hand, pulling me up with him.  We
ran for his room and shut the door behind us.  We were both panting, not
from the strain of the short sprint but from the fear of having just been
caught peeping on the babysitter. A minute later, Jenna was knocking on the
door.

"Boys, open up," said Jenna.

Peter looked at me and sighed in defeat, after all, what could we do?  We
had to open up.

"Uh, hey," said Peter when he opened the door.

"Can you two come downstairs please?" asked Jenna calmly.

Peter and I traded a look but followed her down to the living room.  Jenna
resumed her seat on the couch and Peter and I stood before her, too
embarrassed to look her in the face.

"So, you were watching me?"

"We didn't mean too," Peter blurted out.  "I got up to go to the bathroom
and I heard noises and stuff."

"So you went and grabbed Michael so he could have a look too?"

"It wasn't like that," Peter blushed.

"Yes it was," said Jenna, matter-o-factly.

Peter just looked back down at his feet.

"Did you like it?" asked Jenna after a moments nervous quiet.

"What?" I asked speaking for the first time.  Peter and I both looked up
with surprise on our faces but Jenna's face bore a sly grin.

"I said, did you like it, did you like what you saw?"

Peter and I traded a look then we both turned back to her and nodded our
heads.

"Wanna see more?"

"Um, uh..." I spluttered.

"Yeah," Peter exclaimed.

"I'll show you guy's my tits but you have to show me something too."

"Show you what?" I asked nervously.

"I want to see you two in your undies," Jenna grinned.

"Done," said Peter as he yanked off his t-shirt and shimmied out of his
basketball shorts.  I stood there squirming nervously. "Let's see'em!"

"I said both of you, Michael's still dressed."

"Mikey, come on," Peter pleaded.

I was curious to see Jenna's tits too but the whole situation made me
uncomfortable, then I looked up and saw Peter in his underwear.  He had on
blue Jockey briefs that hugged him perfectly, they might have been an older
pair because they were a little bit to small and that just showed off his
goods more.  He was already hard with the prospect of seeing Jenna's tits.
I sighed and then slowly took off my t-shirt and shorts.  I was wearing
white Calvin Klein briefs with a grey waistband and shyly crossed my arms
over my chest.

"That's better," said Jenna and then she pulled her dress up and off her
body.  She wasn't wearing a bra, she was naked save for her black bikini
panties.  Peter's mouth hung open, he was practically drooling.  "Like what
you see?"

"Oh yeah," Peter practically moaned.  I just nodded my head.

"Come here," said Jenna, patting the space on either side of her.  Peter
all but jumped on the couch, I sat slowly, arms still over my chest,
staring at her tits.

"You guys can touch them if you want," said Jenna.

Peter leapt at the invitation.  He grabbed her breast and rubbed it; I
reached out and tentatively cupped the other one.  I held the breast in my
hand, fascinated how soft it was, while Peter pawed at her boob then
pinched her nipple.

"Mmmm, that feels good," Jenna moaned. "Go ahead Peter, suck it."

Peter took the nipple between his lips and suckled like a greedy piglet.
He moaned and grunted with his exertions which punctuated the wet sounds of
his slurping and sucking.

"Michael, don't you want to try too?"

"I...I don't know."

"Hey, look at me," said Jenna gently.  She caressed my cheek then tilted my
chin up so I'd look her in the face.  "You have such pretty eyes, sweet
boy."

"Thanks," I whispered.

"It's ok, Michael, don't be shy, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."

I nodded my understanding but still didn't move.  Jenna smiled at me, put
her hand behind my head and gently pulled me to her.  My lips wrapped
around her nipple and, fascinated by the texture, I began nursing.  Peter
was still going at it like a man processed but our eyes met and he winked
at me as we sucked.  Jenna moaned and out of the corner of my eye I caught
sight of Peter's hand resting on her pussy.  Peter moaned too and I saw her
hand disappear between his legs.  When Jenna groped me too I moaned and
shivered in pleasure.

"Stop, stop, boys, stop," Jenna moaned.

Peter and I pulled away from her tits and sat up beside her.  Peter's eyes
were glued to her tits.  He licked his lips like he was ready to go back
for more.  My eyes were focused on his package, he was so hard and I wanted
to suck him so bad.

"Do you want to take off my panties?"

"Yeah," Peter nodded enthusiastically and reached for the garment.

"No, no hands," Jenna grinned.  "Use your teeth, Peter.  Michael, you
help."

My eyes went wide with apprehension.

"Come on Mikey, it'll be fun," said Peter.  He was already on his knees and
grabbed her panties with his teeth, just above her hip.  I took the same
position on the opposite side and together we got her panties off.

"That's better," said Jenna.

"Uh huh," said Peter, his face inches from her pussy.

"Go ahead sweet boy," said Jenna as she reached down and stroked his hair.
He looked up at her excitedly.  "Go ahead, its ok."

Peter buried his face in her crotch, licking and sucking on everything he
could reach.

"Mmmm, yeah," Jenna moaned.  "Michael, do you want to lick my pussy?"

I admit, I was turned on watching Peter go at it but the idea of eating
pussy didn't appeal to me.

"Um, no," I shook my head.

"You're so shy," Jenna smiled.  "Wanna go back to nursing instead?"

I wanted to nurse Peter's cock but since that wasn't an option I nodded my
head and got back on the couch with her.  Jenna pulled me close and cradled
me in her arms.  I took her nipple back in my mouth and suckled her like a
baby.  I could hear Peter slurping away on her pussy as he tongue fucked
her and that turned me on.  Jenna traced her fingers down the center of my
body then hooked in my waistband.  She tugged the front of my underwear
down, tucking them under my balls as she slowly stroked me.

"Peter, do you want to fuck me?" asked Jenna after a few minutes.

"Fuck yeah," Peter exclaimed.

"Then suck Michael's cock."

My eyes shot open and I pulled away from her breast as Peter said, "uh,
what?"

"I've always wanted to see boys being sexy with each other.  If you want to
fuck me tonight, I want to see you suck Michael's cock."

"But...I'm not gay," said Peter.

"You don't have to be gay to suck a cock," said Jenna.

"Um, isn't that kind of the point of being gay, sucking dicks and butt
fucking?" asked Peter.

"Being gay is about who you love, this is just about sex," Jenna explained.

"I don't know..." Peter hesitated.

"Pretty please, Petey, for me," said Jenna, giving him the puppy dog eyes.

"Ok." He sighed.

I sat quietly through their discussion, no one asked me if I wanted my best
friend to suck my cock and I was astounded he was actually agreeing to do
it.

"Since you're already on your knees just crawl over here between his legs,"
Jenna ordered.  When Peter was in position, Jenna commanded, "Take his
underwear off."

Peter reached up and took hold of my undies at my hips.  I lifted my butt
up and he pulled them off leaving me in nothing but blue Nike socks.

"Go ahead," said Jenna.

Peter stuck his tongue out and started moving slowly towards the tip of my
boner.  I wanted this, sex with a boy, but more than I wanted his body, he
was my best friend.  I didn't want him forced into it.

"Stop."

"Why?" asked Jenna as Peter froze in place.

"Because, he's my friend.  I don't want him to do this if he doesn't want
to," I explained.

"Peter?" asked Jenna.

"I really wanna fuck her, Mikey."

"See, Michael, he wants to."

"He wants to fuck you, that doesn't mean he wants to suck me."

Jenna looked down at Peter, their eyes met communicating silently.

"Yeah I do, I wanna suck it," said Peter.

"Really?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I never thought I'd suck a dick but everything else so far has been fun, I
wanna try it," said Peter.

"Um, ok then, I guess..."

Peter started moving again and when his tongue met the tip of my dick a
tingle began in my boner that raced up my spine and came out of my mouth as
a moan.  He rested his tongue there for a moment and I guess he decided it
didn't taste bad because he began licking it like a lolly pop.  I closed my
eyes as he took the head in his mouth and began sucking it with as much
gusto as he had Jenna's nipple.

Jenna put an arm around my shoulders and started kissing and sucking on my
neck.  With my eyes closed it was easy to pretend she was a boy as she used
her free hand to tweak my nipple then run her fingers down my slender
frame.  Her hand came to rest on my bald pubic mound, she stroked the baby
soft skin for a moment and then moved her hand to stroke Peter's here.  The
tactile sensations I was experiencing were overwhelming.  I couldn't help
myself, I stared whimpering at the intense feelings.

"That's enough," Jenna giggled.

Peter pulled back and sat on his knees.  He looked up expectantly, waiting
for permission to fuck her.

"Michael, would you like to suck Peter's cock?"

My head snapped around and I found her grinning at me.  She knew, somehow,
maybe it was from my apprehension as events unfolded, she know I was
attracted to my best friend.

"It's alright, Michael," said Jenna, resting her hand on my cheek.  I tried
to look away but she tilted my chin so I was still facing here. "You do,
don't you?"

"Yeah," I nodded.

"Dude, you actually want to?  Are you a fag?" asked Peter.

"I...I...maybe," I surged my shoulders.

"Well, I guess that's cool," said Peter.  "I had no idea you were gay."

"You're ok with it?" I asked.

"Yeah, like Jenna said it's just sex, I wanna see what it feels like."

"Lie down on your back, Peter," Jenna instructed.

Peter laid back and put his hands behind his head.  His cock was so hard it
was almost pushing out of his waistband.  He looked up at me expectantly.

"Go ahead, Michael," said Jenna, putting her hand on my back and pushing me
towards my friend.

"Yeah dude, go for it," said Peter.  He giggled and wiggled his eyebrows
seductively.

I slowly got down between Peter's legs thinking this was too god to be
true, that any minute they'd start laughing at me or worse, Peter would hit
me and call me a faggot.  But instead I found my face in Peter's crotch my
lips inches from his cock which as so hard it threatened to rip a hole in
his underwear. I took my time, I inhaled the rich smell of his boy musk as
I kissed his balls.

"Come on dude, suck me," said Peter in a husky, horny voice.

I ignored him and licked his balls through his briefs then I did the same
to his cock, kissing it, licking it, teasing it.  I was in gay boy heaven
with my best friend, my beautiful Peter, his goods on display for me and I
intended to enjoy every bit of it.  This was crazy, none of this should
have been happening but it was and it was amazing and I wasn't going to
waste a moment of it.  Peter's crotch was soaked in my saliva and he was
moaning at a steady pace before I hooked my thumbs in his waistband and
slowly pulled his undies down his legs.  Now we were both naked in just our
socks. I started to move back in, salivating at the thought of taking his 4
incher into my mouth.

"Stop, hold on a minute," said Jenna.

"What now?" Peter whined in frustration.  His dick was so hard it was
sticking almost straight out.  I felt kind of bad for how turned on it made
me, my poor Peter was begging for release but first I'd toyed with him and
now Jenna.

"I want you guys to kiss first," Jenna grinned.

"Then can I get my dick sucked?" asked Peter in exasperation.

"Patience, sweet boy," said Jenna as she reached out and stroked the blond
hair off his forehead.  "We have plenty of time, aren't you having fun?"

"Yeah, I'm just sooooooooo hard," Peter whined.

"It'll be worth it, I promise," said Jenna, as she leaned down and kissed
his forehead.

"Ok." Peter sighed.

"Go ahead Michael, give him a nice kiss."

I climbed up on top of Peter and our eyes met.  His expression was neutral
but his eyes almost crossed when I laid down on top of him and our dicks
mashed together.  I quickly leaned down and pecked him on the lips.

"No, no, no," Jenna giggled.  "A real kiss."

I looked down at Peter again and, God, he was so beautiful!  Those gorgeous
green eyes, that perfect face, those pouty lips, I kissed him again and
this time those lips parted a bit and I felt his tongue slip into my mouth.
I sucked on his tongue and then he pulled back inviting my tongue to invade
his mouth.  The next thing I knew his arms were around my neck and our
tongues were dueling for dominance.  Peter rolled on top of me and kissed
me hard, I rolled back on top of him and kissed him harder.  Our bodies
started to wrestle like our tongues as we rolled around on the floor making
out and aggressively humping each other.

Occasionally I'd look up and see Jenna rubbing her tits or her clit and it
sort of made me even hotter.  She was older, sexy, by girl standards, and
she was turned on by me and Peter.  I didn't find out till later that she
had twin brothers the same age as me and Peter.  She was a major boy lover
and got off on fucking them and their friends.

"Mmm, suck him now, Michael," Jenna moaned as she sat on her knees
fingering her pussy.

Peter was on top of me but he eased up a little when he heard Jenna's
instructions and I flipped him on his back.  I went straight for the prize
and sucked his cock into my mouth.  Earlier when we'd been sucking Jenna's
tits Peter went after her nipple like a man processed, I returned the favor
to his cock.  I licked it, fluttered my tongue over the head and sucked on
it like a spaghetti noodle.  Peter was moaning so hard he was almost in
tears.  I loved that I had that effect on him, that he was spreading his
legs as wide as he could and thrusting his hips up to give me as much of
his dick as I could take.

"Ohhh, stop, Mikey, I'm gonna cum," Peter moaned.

"Don't stop," Jenna moaned as she fingered her pussy.

"But I'll cum," Peter panted.

"Good, I don't want you cumming too fast when we start to fuck.  I want you
both to cum so you'll last longer," Jenna explained.

I couldn't argue with that logic so I doubled down on Peter's cock and
sucked him to the hilt.  His final moan was almost a whimper as his cock
twitched and started to fill my mouth with his sweet boy juice.  We're only
twelve, it's not like he came a gallon but it was enough to fill my mouth
and for some to leak out onto my lips.

When I let his cock fall from my mouth, Peter lay there panting to catch
his breath.  He looked so beautiful but I didn't have time to enjoy the
view. Jenna grabbed me and licked Peter's cum from my lips then kissed me
hard. When she pulled back I couldn't help giggling, evidently she liked
Peter's sperm as much as I did.

"Did you like that, baby boy?" she asked, stroking my cheek and smiling at
me.

"Yeah, it was pretty cool," I smiled back.  My inhibitions were gone now.
After swallowing Peter's load I didn't see any way to keep being shy.

"Good, I'm going to want you to fuck me too," said Jenna.  "Will you do
that for me, sweet boy?"

"Yeah, ok," I agreed.  Why not?  I wasn't into girls but Jenna sure had my
cock hard.

"Then let's get you off so you'll last when we do it," said Jenna.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked.

"You're going to fuck my tits while Peter eats my pussy," said Jenna.

"How's that going to work?" asked Peter.

Jenna straddled his head then sat on his face.  Peter went straight to work
licking her pussy and tonguing her clit.  He had to be straight, the way he
ate pussy, well, no gay boy would be able to fake that.

"Ok, Michael," Jenna moaned as Peter hit her sweet spot, "Come here."

I walked over to her and she put her hands on my butt to guide me into
position.  Once she had me where she wanted me she pushed her tits together
with the head of my cock between them.

"Fuck my titties baby," said Jenna.

I had to put my hands on her shoulders to keep my balance in this position
but I started to rock my hips back and forth fucking her titties for all I
was worth.  She as moaning, whether from me or Peter I'll never know, and
as I looked over her shoulder I could see he was rock hard again and
playing with himself.  I was so close to cumming and then Jenna, as if
sensing my state of arousal, slipped a finger into my butt and started to
fuck me with it.  I cried out as my orgasm hit, splashing her titties with
my juice. The feeling was so intense my knees went weak and I would have
fallen if Jenna hadn't caught me and laid me down.

"Damn dude, you coated'em," Peter giggled as I came down from my high.

"And you're going to clean'em," Jenna snorted.

"What?" asked Peter.

"Get over here and lick my titties clean," she ordered.

"What the hell," Peter shrugged then he crawled over and began to lick my
cum from her tits.  It was so hot, watching him on all fours eating my cum
from her breasts.  I was instantly hard again.

"Alright, Michael, are you ready to fuck?" asked Jenna.

"Yeah," I nodded.

"Hey, how come he gets to go first?" asked Peter, as he pulled off of her
nipple.

"Don't be silly, we're all going to do it together," said Jenna.

"How?" Peter and I asked in unison.

Jenna just grinned.  She had me lie flat on my back and then had Peter lie
opposite me, we spread out legs and she sort of wove us together so that
our legs were entwined, our balls were mashed together and our cocks stood
up straight against each other.

"You guys are still little enough that this should work," said Jenna.

"Hey," said Peter indignantly, offended by "little."

"Relax cutie," Jenna smiled. "You have a great cock for a little boy, both
of you do, I just meant you aren't men yet."

"How is this going to work?" I asked.

One again Jenna didn't reply, instead, she leaned down and took both of us
in her mouth at the same time.  The feeling was incredible as she rubbed
her tongue against our cockheads then licked up and down the shafts.  Peter
and I were both moaning and then she did something amazing.  Jenna
straddled over us and her pussy came down on our cocks.  It was so wet and
warm and tight.  She moved slowly, sliding down just a fraction at a time
until we were all the way inside her.  She started to ride us, bouncing up
and down on our boy cocks like a pair of pogo sticks.  I felt Peter's cock
throbbing against mine, I felt my cock throbbing against her tight opening
and before long I felt my cum mixing with Peters as we filled her with our
juice.

"Fucking incredible," Jenna panted as she collapsed on the floor.

We lie there, the three of us, returning to earth after the incredible high
Jenna had taken too.  Eventually I head a wet, sucking kind of noise and
sat up to find Peter eating Jenna's pussy again.  A pussy dripping with our
shared orgasm.  Jenna smiled contently and then looked up to me, "Come to
momma."

I leaned down and she guided me to her breast.  I took the offered nipple
in my mouth and then laid against her, nursing her titty as she stroked my
hair.

"That's it, suck momma's titty, good boy," she cooed as I nursed.

The pace was slower now, we'd kissed, we'd sucked, we'd fucked, we'd done
it all.  This was different, relaxing even.  Eventually Peter finished
licking her clean and joined me at her tits.  His sucking was gentle too.
She nursed us for at least half an hour before looking at the clock and
telling us we needed to stop, Peter's parents would be home soon.
Reluctantly we let her nipples fall from our lips and started gathering up
our clothes.

"I can't find my underwear," said Peter, after a moment.

"Yeah, me either," I added.

"I'm keeping these," said Jenna as we looked over and saw her stuff our
briefs in her purse. "Just a little something to remember my baby boys by."

"Hey, no fair," said Peter.  "What do we get?"

Jenna just laughed and tossed him her panties.

We didn't bother getting dressed, we just grabbed our clothes and went up
to Peter's room.  There were two twin beds in Peter's room so we each put
on clean underwear and climbed into bed.  Not long after that we heard
Peter's parents come in.  They came upstairs, wished us a good night and
then went to their room.

"Mikey, are you awake?" Peter whispered about half an hour later.

"Yeah."

"Can you believe what happened tonight?" asked Peter as he sat up and
turned the lamp on.

"No way man," I admitted.

"It was so fucking hot!"

"Yeah," I agreed.

"I don't know what was better, eating her pussy or fucking her," Peter
sighed. "How about you, what was your favorite?"

"I don't know."

"Ha, bet it was sucking my cock," Peter giggled.

"Maybe," I sighed.

"I wonder what it will be like when I fuck you," said Peter.

"You're going to fuck me?"

"You want me to don't you?"

I started to deny it but couldn't, not after everything we'd done, "Yeah,
you're fucking hot."

"Cool."

"Do you actually want to fuck me?"

"Yeah I mean I think it's kind of cool," said Peter. "I don't have a
girlfriend, you don't have a boyfriend but we can get off together."

"Yeah, that is cool," I agreed. "When are we going to do it?"

"I don't know about you but I'm still horny."

"You want to fuck me now?" I exclaimed.

"Why not?"

"What about your parents, you know, the moaning, what if they hear us?"

"I'm gonna gag you with my underwear so they won't," said Peter,
matter-o-factly.

"Oh yeah?" I asked, my cock rock hard at the thought, it was so kinky.

"Yeah, I noticed you liked licking them," Peter snorted.

"Yeah," I laughed with him.

The next thing I knew, Peter was in bed with me.  We had our arms around
each other and started kissing until he surprised me and started moving
down my body.

"What are you doing?" I asked once he was between my legs.

"I never said sucking your dick wasn't fun," Peter grinned then yanked my
undies down to my thighs.

Peter sucked me but only briefly.  Before I knew it he was straddling my
face and I was tonging his balls through his briefs.  When he was ready he
pulled his dick out and fed it to me, slowly pumping my mouth.  Once I had
his dick slick with my natural lubricant, Peter took his underwear off and
stuffed them in my mouth as promised. He rolled me on to my stomach and
pulled me off the bed so that I was on my knees, my body bent over the bed.

"Is it ok if I fuck you hard?"

I nodded, after all I couldn't speak with his underwear in my mouth.

Peter worked his dick in gently enough and thank god, it was a tight fit.
Once he was in and I was comfortable he fucked me as hard as he said he
would.  It's a good thing I was gagged, I was moaning like a whore as he
plowed my hole.

That was a night of many firsts.  After that night Jenna babysat for us a
few more times, we fucked her, fucked each other and even got to fuck her
twin brothers who were beyond cute.  The best part though was how close it
brought me to Peter.  I might never have him as my boyfriend but that
didn't keep him from becoming my lover.  He fucked me every chance he got,
sometimes two or three times a day and that was just fine with me.

 THE END