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In fact I grew up in a far right family, my dad was a staunch fascist, so I grew up with the same ideas. A man never cries, a woman belong to the kitchen, faggots should be stoned, gypsies should be deported, and all that bullshit. Secondly because Marco seemed the opposite of a faggot, in fact when we frisked people, he was the more intimidating between the two of us. So saying that I was shocked is an understatement. I struggled to believe what he was saying at first, but during those months we bonded so much that I almost didn't care, and since it's 2018 I guess being gay or bisex, shouldn't be a taboo any more. But the things got worse when he started flirting with me. He didn't do it too overtly, he did it in a subtle way to avoid freaking me out, and eventually it worked. It all started when he offered to suck my cock, by then I was already fantasizing about his mouth on my prick, so I accepted without reserve. But after just a week I was already fucking his ass. The thing about Marco was that Blowjobs during sex blowjob he seemed like a completely different person, he behaved like a real slut, and loved being submissive to me, and I guess with other men too, but that's what I really liked about him. I never had better blowjobs in my life, and he taught me ways of Hardcore fucking his ass, I never knew existed. But I always insisted I would be the top. I never sucked him, kissed him or being fucked by him, my fascist side was still resisting. And he was fine with that, because he was a power bottom. So end of the story right? This was the dark side I've been talking about? Well, no. Not even close. To let you understand what kind of deranged path I've been led to, I will tell you about the day I stop being a Top, and became a happy Bottom. We were patrolling the streets of a run down suburb of Rome. It was 10PM, it has been a quiet day so far, and we were really bored. And when Marco gets bored it always gets horny. He already sucked me once during the shift, but he said he needed a bit more action. “Do we have time for a quicky with the Prince?”, he said to me. Hearing those words made my cock jump, “I don't know man, our shift will finish in 2 hours” “I know, but the camp is just 5 minutes from here. It's been 3 days since last time, it's a long time for me. And I know you want it too”, he said squeezing my crotch with his hand. “Alright you dirty bastard”, I said with a smirk on my face. We did a quick stop at an Autogrill to buy food, drinks, and some cigarettes, then we were on our way. We were heading to a Gipsy Camp, it was pretty isolated, 10 minutes away from the closest civilised settlement. The camp was truly ran-down, in perfect gypsy style, hygiene levels were low since the camp wasn't connected to the water mains or the power grid, people were laying around like strays animals, living in conditions of utmost filth. When our car got in there we were surrounded by few people. We were well known in there, so most of the residents didn't really pay attention to us, suddenly we see a familiar face approaching the car, just the person we were looking for. It was Lazlo, a lanky 18 years old, about 6'2” tall, he was blond with shaggy hair, typical Eastern European features, and quite pale. He was really slim like most of the boys around his age in the camp, which was clear sign of malnutrition. He was wearing some baggy track suit bottoms, cheap worn out white sneakers, and a t-shirt which was two sizes too large. He was always very friendly and good humoured, with a big smile cum on his face which was showing a missing front teeth. “Ciao Laz, is the Prince around?”, Marco said to him. “Yeah, it's just over there”, he pointed his finger somewhere in the camp, but we could not see him, as it was pretty dark, it was 10 PM after all and the camp didn't have illumination, except for the light coming from the caravans and a bonfire burning in the middle of pov it. “You need to be here next Friday night. As she looked over Blowjobs at Dawn she watched as two other uniformed men grabbed her from the twin bed she was on and jerked her upright. She stuttered "What are you doing?" She was uncomfortably aware he was in touching distance of her. Giving an animal roar, he threw himself at the twitching corpse and seized it by the hips, driving his cock into her. The glass is right near my lips. Teresa pressed forward to hold her body against Vera’s, but a rather large muscle lay between pov their bellies, preventing them from pressing their hip bones together like they used to. They shared concerned looks with me as they tried to calm their mother, kissing and caressing, touching cum her where she liked. The wet cunt of my wife had meanwhile almost reached Kiran’s face and first drops were falling onto nose and lips but she was still trying to get away. As we pull apart, our eyes stay connected. He pushed down on my shoulders, forcing the cold point hard into my center, opening me, entering me. I shuddered with delight, blowjob my rim stretching deliciously with the shaking depression of my squat. “Or would he rather have a tight, young, hottie like me.” Some more punishing swats. Telling the girl my name, or asking for hers could possibly offend her, which was the last thing I wanted. “Why not? The boys all gather around to examine Julie and me, Julie has been quite during all of this she has found a relatively comfortable Hardcore position and is trying not to move. YES!!!” Maybe I’ll like it since you claim it makes it more exciting.” So, she was going all out much like they used to do. He had seen her effect on CGB firsthand and knew she was a genuine threat. The shorts were very tight and revealing. “You can’t show me anything yet. He moves with her to the back wall of the room he presses a spot on the wall as a door that wasn’t there before swings open.