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The first Ride along part 3

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Two weeks had passed and it was the night Aden was riding again I was a little apprehensive since I had not seen or talked to him since he last ride. I wondered what he felt or if he had some how changed his mind about what we had done. I Pull up to the Police Station and he is leaning against his car. Wearing tight blue jeans and a nice tight around the arms pull over shirt. He was hot with a capital H. I rolled down the window and ask if he was ready to ride he laughed and jumped in the car. So what’s on the agenda for tonight, I laughed and said I guess what ever happens, about that time dispatch called me on the radio and said I had a domestic call at a residence close to where we were so I acknowledged them and we answered the call. I had to place the husband under arrest and take him to jail, this meant at least 45 minutes to an hour since the county jail was 50 miles from us. We made it to the jail booked our prisoner and headed back to our area,
on the way Aden began telling me about this girl he met and they had been on a couple of dates and he was hoping it would continue. I was kind of in shock that he was getting that serious with someone that fast, but he was exited about it and said she was so kind and sweet and hot. We made it back to the city limits and stopped by the convenience store for a drink and then went to the police station to finish up my report so it could be turned in by morning. While we were at the station Aden went to the bathroom and when he came out his dick was hanging out the zipper, I looked up and went to laughing because he had a big smile on his face then he walked up to the desk where I was and laid it on the desk and said, he missed you , I said oh really it don’t sound like it with this new girl to play with, in a joking tone. Aden then put it back in his pants and set down, he told me that they had not done anything yet and he was taking it slow with her. I finished up with my paper work and we headed back to patrol a while,.
After about thirty minutes or so Aden ask me to find a good place to park so as I was about to turn on a little dirt path he grabbed my had and put it on his crotch and ask if I was mad about him having a new girlfriend because I had not touched his crotch all night and didn’t seem interested. I assured him I was interested as I was rubbing his semi hard dick thru the tight jeans., I told him I thought he may not be. As I parked the car he already had his pants pulled down to his ankles and was stroking his rock hard dick. As I leaned over to suck his dick Aden stopped me and began kissing me his tongue slipped between my lips and explored my mouth for a long time, then he broke the kiss and looked me in the eye and said it didn’t matter how many girlfriends he had what we had was a forever thing. I had chill bumps all over me, nobody had ever said something like that to me especially a guy. As I leaned on down to take his sweet meat in my mouth I was speechless and just want to please him the best I could, I sucked on his dick and nuts slowly and intently and he was moaning and saying my name over and over getting louder each time, then he put his hand n the back of my head and easily forced his whole cock down my throat and began shooting load after load into my mouth. I just kept sucking till there was nothing left and his dick actually went limp in my mouth. Aden had his head back and was trying to recover. I set up and went to put the car in gear and Aden stopped me he said not yet is my turn to have you now.
As Aden began to suck and stroke my barely 7 “ dick I knew that I would never last more than a few minutes because he could really suck a dick better than any woman I had ever been with, it was the best feeling there was he would go down and twirl his tongue around it, and as he come up he would suck so hard it felt like he would suck the head off of it. And his hand was play with my nuts. Within minutes I was shooting my load in his mouth, when I shot my whole load Aden looked at me and swallowed hard and then got this big smile on his face. We redressed and made our rounds checking on businesses and store clerks.
Aden and me became best friends and had a regular thing for awhile he would stay at my house a lot and we had our fun in the pool shower and the bed. His Cock was the best I remember ever having to this day. He married the girl I talked about in this story and they had two children and I also married and had one child. I will always remember Aden and the fun we had.. We got together on a regular basis after he was married we would go camping on the weekends and do our thing. He was killed at the age of in a car crash, I stay in touch with he wife and kids. There are times I miss him bad but I do have memories.
This will be the last of these stories I just don’t feel the urge to continue this series about Aden.

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BAKING WITH MOTHER

Baking With Mother.
On a late May bank Holiday Monday, when I was only thirteen years old, I helped my mother do some baking. Nine months earlier I had had my first truly proper sex session with my mother, it was under the disguise of a sex talk.
My mother is 36 years old and with a very fit body, as she runs and visits the local gym regular. From past experiences and sneaky looks at her underwear, as all young teenage boys do, I knew my mother was a size 10 and had 34c breasts.
This holiday Monday she was baking for her church group meeting on Wednesday afternoon, held at our house. She had made a list of cakes and biscuits she was planning on making. I offered to help and she accepted my offer.
My father, who was eight years older than my mother, was away playing a golf competition and would not be back home until after 10PM that night. This left me and mom to be together in the house, an unusual situation as very rarely do we spend any time together.
This Bank Holiday it was very humid and warm but not very sunny, so I wore football shorts and a tee shirt with trainers, mother wore a cropped vest top and a short cotton skirt with her trainers. She had no bra on; she never wears a bra in the house only for work. On several occasions I have seen her topless in just her panties wandering around the house.
As the morning progressed the small kitchen was getting warmer and with both of us working hard we were getting covered in sweat, the back door was open and so was the small window. With the oven on at high temperature and the stove in use the kitchen had become like hell, red hot.
Both of us decide to remove our tops to help us keep cool; as we continue to cook, I keep looking at my mother perfect 34 c bust and her nipples. On several occasions she moves past me and her nipples brush over my naked back, I on occasions when I squeeze past her in the small kitchen push my semi erect penis into her bum. This continues for a good spell of time and the sexual tension is rising, I become hard and her nipples get hard and stick out.
We have lunch and sit in the lounge having a glass of wine or two and some of the goodies we have just baked, as we eat the oven is on baking a cake and the stove is on boiling some water and stewing some apples, this means the kitchen is still very hot. After our lunch and a bottle of wine, we return to the hell hole and continue baking.
As we bake my mother tries to open a tub of cream but manages to spill it every where, especially over her self, as she reaches for a cloth jokingly I say let me lick it off, she then says go on and leans back on the counter waiting for me to lick the cream off her upper body. I start to lick it off her chest and as I continue I hear my mother‘s breath getting louder, she has her hands under her skirt and is rubbing her pussy. She begs me to suck her nipples and I obey, as I suck I see her hands hitch her skirt up and slide under her panties and she starts to frig herself in front of me, this makes me hard. I stand up and allow my mother to remove her skirt and panties and to sit on the counter top with her legs apart, she drizzles some honey on to her tits and gets me to suck and lick it off as she plays with her own pussy.
She then gets me to suck, lick and finger her pussy as she plays with her own tits and nipples. As I am inexperienced at task she guides me through the steps and before long I have my mother screaming with pleasure.
Unfortunately we are brought out of our spell by the smell of burnt apples in the pan, naked my mother removes the pan from the stove and checks the cake and it is done so she removes that also. As there are no more apples left, a visit to the local mini market is required; it is only ten minutes walk away. My mother comes with me as she says the walk will cool both of us down.
She just wears her skirt and vest top for the visit to the shops, as we walk the wind keeps flapping her skirt up revealing her naked backside, I place a hand on her bare bum and grope her firm arse as we cross the park to the shops.
In the mini market I carry the basket as my mother selects items she requires to complete her baking, as she stands bending over looking at something on the shelves I whip her skirt up to flash her bare arse to the shop, nobody sees and she scolds me for doing it. As we continue to shop she suddenly turns to face me and flashes me her breasts. Next she squats to get something of the bottom shelf, her legs are spread wide apart and she hitches her skirt up to flash me her pussy. Finally to top it all as she stands by me she slips a hand into my shorts and gropes my balls and plays with my erect cock.
After paying for the goods we head home, in the park my mother pulls her vest top down to reveal her breasts and walks across the park with them out. Back home as soon as we get in the house she strips naked and pushes me onto the stairs where she removes my shorts and gets my cock out. She then sucks on it until I cum in her mouth, which is not very long as I have been aroused all day by her body.
We then have a sit down naked on the sitting room sofa, my mother opens a second bottle of wine and as I sit back she takes a mouth full and kneels between my legs taking my cock in her mouth she washes it with the mouth full of wine, this makes me become erect. She then stands and lowers herself on to my rock hard cock and slowly rides me, my first fuck. After several minutes I feel my mother spasm and scream aloud, she is having an orgasm, she speeds up and bounces up and down on me hard and fast making me cum inside her.
After climbing off me my mother lies beside me and leant over and started to suck my cock hard and clean, she kept going even though I was empty I kept shuddering as my mother sucked and sucked on my dick. She was so exhausted as she eventual gave up and lay back on the sofa, she drank the remainder of the wine straight from the bottle, something I have never seen my mother do, then again there are several things I have now seen my do that she would have never done before.
As she drank the wine lying back on the sofa naked legs apart, I slipped my cock into her wet pussy and as she drank I fucked her making her cum several times before I eventually shot my load into her.
My drunk and exhausted mother lay naked on the sofa with me beside her; we lay there for a while to have rest before heading naked back into the kitchen. This time as we baked ingredients ended up all over the kitchen and over each of our bodies. We took it in turns to lick and suck each other clean.
My mother had some ladies coming around for tea at 4:30PM so the kitchen had to be cleaned and both of us had to be cleaned, we took a shower together.
In the shower my mother washed me and gave me another blowjob, I shot my load into her mouth and she swallowed the whole lot. It was my turn to wash my mother and I groped her breasts, fingered her pussy and bum hole and sucked her nipples. As it was nearly 4:30 we got out and got dried.
At 4:30 the door bell rang, it was my mother’s guest so I let them in and escorted them to the sitting room, as I went to make the tea my mother appeared dressed in a mid thigh, front buttoned, strappy shoulder, summer dress with the bottom three buttons undone up to upper thigh level.
She offered her guest sherry and they all accepted, so being acting butler I poured all the ladies a large sherry, an especially large one for my mother, and brought in some fresh fruit cake, as most of the ladies had drunk their sherry I topped every one up and went to make the tea.
After tea there was a cheese tasting session as the women had to decide upon what cheeses to have at their annual church meeting. To go with the cheese selection I brought in some crackers and a ruby port wine. Each lady received a large glass of port, as the tasting session progressed each lady had their glass topped up not once but twice. The group of ladies were now quite drunk and as they chatted I noticed that their prim and proper postures had faded and most were swearing as they chatted. Several of the ladies clothing garments had been removed or undone; it was still warm and humid. My mother had undone several of the top buttons on her dress to allow her cleavage to become visible down past her breast.
When the selections were made I brought in some strong Irish coffee for the ladies. When this was drunk most ladies struggled to stand unaided, so I had to help them go to the toilet and managed to grope most of their backsides as I helped them up the stairs. As my mother stood at the front door and waved goodbye to the ladies I stood behind her fingering her bum.
As soon as he shut the door she removed her dress and dragged me upstairs to her bed where she told me to fuck her. Sherry and port make my mother very randy. As she knelt on the bed I stripped naked and mounted her, as I fucked her hard and fast, she screamed with pleasure and before long she was having multiple orgasms. I had inserted a couple of fingers up her arse hole and she was loving it. Eventually after I came deep inside her we collapsed on the bed, our love juices flowing out of my mother over her thighs and down the crack of her arse.
We decided to go out for dinner, as neither of us could be bothered to cook. We booked a taxi and as we sat and waited for it, my mother wore her summer dress and high heels, the dress was unbuttoned up to her crotch and her breasts were hanging out of the top of it, I poured my mother a large glass of sherry, it finished the bottle off. When she had finished the sherry she opened the port and drank the remaining quarter bottle straight from the bottle, finishing it off as we walked down the drive to the taxi, she flung the empty bottle in to the flower beds. In the taxi my mother was kissing and groping me, for the ten minute ride, she had her hands down my trousers and both her tits were hanging out of her dress.
During the meal my mother drank quite a lot of wine and as she sat her dress became further undone allowing the waitress a good view of her tits and her pussy. We left just after nine and got a taxi home, in which my mothers dress become undone and allowed the driver to see her naked body as I fingered her pussy and sucked her nipples. Up on arriving home it was still light and my mother climbed out with her dress open and staggered down the drive, she stopped half way and squatted down and had a piss in public.
In the house I took her up to bed and we both stripped naked, and made love before she collapsed face down and fell asleep. Me with my erect cock slipped it into my sleeping mother’s pussy, doggy style, and screwed her before trying to see if I could fuck my mothers arse. I slowly forced it into her tight hole and gently fucked her until I shot my load deep inside her.
Afterwards I covered my mother in her quilt and tidied up the house a bit before watching TV, just after 10:30 my drunken father came home and he went to bed in the spare room so as not to disturb my mother.
The next morning my mother was late for work, she had to be in early, and as she rushed around to get ready she kept looking at me. We all departed together and as I walked with my mother to the bus stop we chatted, on the bus I asked her to remove her panties, which to my surprise she did, there was no body sitting near us. She spent the whole day with out any panties on.
To say that was not the end of my exploits with my mother, far from it there were several other occasions I had sex with her, in private and public.

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Finally did it!! First time Bisexual Blowjob

I just got home from sucking my first dick ever.
I’ll try make this as short as possible
Please reply or leave comments. If you think I’m gay feel free to say so but if your just gonna bash me and other gay people excessively and not actually consider what I’m saying then please don’t bother.
For the past two years or so I’ve started to fantasize about giving a guy head. I persued it a little bit but never seriously until the last few weeks.
I’ve had girlfriends in the past and I’ve always been really into everything about girls bodies and sex with them and dating them and i still am and i want to get married one day and start a family etc etc. I love girls.
But… lately from watching porn and being kinda lonely I’ve gotten more and more into the dick part of the porn and I’ve started to really love dicks. I love blowjobs and I like watching guys cum and I like watching guys fuck girls. My ultimate fantasy is a MMF bi threeway. I’m not really into gay anal sex at all, I just love nice dicks.
So the more I thought about dicks the more I started to like them and I especially lately have had a little thing for uncut dicks (mine is cut). I started getting into some bisexual and gay porn and started to really like some of it. after a while of that, I started talking to some local gay guys online to see where it would go.
After talking to a couple guys I hadn’t really had any serious bites besides one guy but he lived too far away. Then tonight I was feeling horny and some guy from the town over messaged me. After talking for a bit and sending some pics back and forth I saw that he was pretty cool about what I was in to and he had a really nice uncut cock that i’d guess was 7 inches.
I always kind of imagined myself chickening out when it actually came down to doing something with a guy but I thought about it for a while and decided I would at least meet him to see what happened. If I didn’t wanna do it (which I thought I wouldn’t) then I’d leave and apologize. So we made our plans to meet at a school near his house since we both wanted to be discreet and he can’t drive yet.
When I got to the school he was already there. He was waiting by the playground and it was pretty dark, but the playground was near the street so he didn’t wanna stay there. I wanted to do it somewhere sitting down but there was no where to sit so we had to stand which ended up being really good. We walked around back to a pretty dark corner but still light enough to see. When we got to the corner, I was really nervous.. I knew I would be nervous going into it so I knew first off I’d just ask him to pull his dick out. A huge part of me thought I’d bail the second I saw his dick…. but I didn’t
As soon as he pulled his dick out it was already pretty big and nice and fat and the foreskin was covering the head (turn me on) and his dick really did look awesome.. so I proceeded.. I asked him if i could touch it.. It didn’t take long at all, I touched it and it felt sooooooo good, I immediately started to stroke it and within 15 seconds I was on my knees. he was already almost fully hard so the first thing I did was pulled his foreskin back and stuck it straight down my throat. I was so nervous for this moment for the past two years and once I got that dick in my mouth it honestly just felt so good, I didnt have a single doubt from there on.
I’ve had hundreds of blowjobs before so I had an idea of what to do… I sucked his dick licked it up and down, I even licked his balls and stroked him at the same time and he absolutely loved it. he loved it so much he started to cum after like 3 minutes and I thought he was done and i was so disappointed but he stopped himself just in time. I kept sucking his fat long dick more and more.. This being my first dick ever I wanted to try everything.. I deepthroated him and got my nose all the way to his pubes.. it was fucking awesome I loved it. His dick was so smooth, and it wasn’t freakishly big at all but it was bigger and fatter than mine and uncut like I wanted and his head was huge which really turned me on when I pulled his foreskin back for the first time in my life. I pulled his forskin back, held it in my mouth and licked all over his head and he loved it. I had him on the edge of cumming the whole time and it was pretty cool. I was really uncomfortable with the whole guy guy thing cause I’m new to it and I really wasn’t attracted to him at all other than his awesome dick. And as far as me sucking it went, I loved everything about it and I’m really glad I did it, and we’re gonna do it again. When I was ready for him to cum, I told him to shoot. I had a little fantasy about taking it in my mouth but I bailed on that at the last minute. I took it out and jerked him off until he finished on the ground. We talked about it after and next time I think I wanna let him cum on my face and my tongue. I did get a taste of his cum and it wasn’t bad at all. It was a turn on. And so was his foreskin
I’m not too worried about becoming gay because I really don’t think I will. One thing that scares me is people finding out that I like doing that because I never want my friends and family to know. He asked if he could suck my dick and I didn’t want him to and even when he tried to put his hand on my shoulder I didn’t want him to. It’s just dicks that I like. not guys. I guess that makes me bisexual but I dunno cause I’d never date a guy I just wish I had a dick I could suck all the time without it being gay.
I’d love to hear absolutely anything that people think about this experience.. questions comments or anything at all is welcome. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed it… I know I did

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The amazing therapist

I awoke to the sound of a slamming door. I hazily looked around and saw nothing, just a shut door. I got up and splashed some water on my face. I walked out into the kitchen where my wife was angrily stomping around, when she finally acknowledged me, it was with a glare. “How many days? Tell me! How many days are going to be the same?! I wake up and go to work, and you just sit around working on your music all day, then you wait until I get home to cook your damn dinner! I’m sick of this boring life! We haven’t had sex in three fucking months! You CAN’T be fixed!” She screamed and slammed the front door in my face.
It was the next day and I slept through most of Jessica’s screaming. After I woke myself up, I remembered that I had an appointment with my therapist, Dr. Sarah Evey. Sarah is an interesting and stunningly beautiful woman, she was only 27 and already married, she also happens to be Jessica’s best friend. I’ve always had a weakness for her and probably always will. She always has this interesting was about her when it’s just me and her, she acts differently when my wife is around. I left for her office and arrived 25 minutes later. I always thought that these sessions were boring and quite uneventful, but my Jess still thinks I should go, she says “Might as well fucking let you keep going, seeing how you never leave the damn house.” After sitting in the waiting room, I was finally greeted by Sarah. I sat down on the couch and made myself comfortable, knowing I was here for another hour. “So what’s the subject of scrutiny today?” I joked. She laughed, “Something that we’ve never talked about before, and it might make you a little uncomfortable but you’ll have to deal with it because this one comes straight from your wife.” “Alright just hit me with it” “How’s your sex life with Jessica? Are you still having sex and do you feel you are having enough sex?” “Honestly? We haven’t had sex in a long time, I just don’t feel a connection to her anymore.” “Is there another woman?” “Gosh no! I’d never cheat on Jess, I love her, I mean I feel terrible that I’m not giving her the love and sex she deserves. I’m just in a funk right now.” “Do you feel inadequate?” “What do you mean?” “I mean….do you feel like you dick isn’t big enough to satisfy her sexual desires?” I paused and just gave her an answer “Yes, it’s just not big enough, no woman would ever want MY size.” Sarah paused and reflected on her notes. “Listen Zach, the average and adequate penis size is 5 inches, some men don’t even have 4 inches. Do you know how long yours is?” “Have I measured my dick? Well yeah.” “Well….how big is it? You can tell me, it’s alright.” “Honestly? It topped out at 8 and a half inches.” Sarah’s eyes grew wide “Wow….8…inches? Come on now Zach, that’s plenty of length to make a woman pass out with an enormous orgasm.” As she talked, I noticed a little wet spot near the zipper on her pants. “Well it has a strange shape to it. That’s the reason why, I’m just embarrassed about the idea of showing it to my doctor.” Sarah’s face lit up for a moment. “Well I AM a physician on the male anatomy, I could take a look at it for you and check for any problems.” Her offer was extremely tempting. “Well I guess.” She smiled, “Good, now we’ll see this huge….problem.” She got on her knees in front of me. “Pull down your pants and show it to me.” I started to unbutton my pants and then I pulled them down. Sarah’s eyes widened at the sight of my dick. She put on her gloves and began to examine it, but as she examined underneath my balls, I noticed that her other hand was squeezing the top of my shaft and her thumb was grazing the tip. “Well…..I uhm…don’t notice anything wrong, in fact this is quite an amazing setup……I’ve never…..” She stopped as she kissed the tip of my cock. I tried to back away but she keep coming at me. “Please, just let me have it right now.” She said as she plunged my whole cock into her mouth. I tried to pull away again but her enthusiasm was overwhelmingly amazing and her mouth was so soft and tight and her tongue was drawing the cum right out of me. “Ohh-oh-h g-god.” I shuddered as she violently enveloped my cock with her wonderful hands and mouth. She perfectly timed her intensity and speed and after another minute I finally erupted into her throat and she kept sucking until I was completely dry. After I came down from my high, an enormous feeling of guilt came over me and I told Sarah that this could never happen again, and she agreed. “I don’t know what came over me, I just wanted it from you.” She said guiltily. “It was good, don’t get me wrong, but I do have a wife and you ARE her best friend.”
Over the next few months my relationship with Jess dramatically improved, we had passionate sex every night, couldn’t get enough of each other, and my sessions with Sarah had ended and things were back to normal. We were always going on dates and having fun like real couples do. One night while we were at the movies with Sarah and her husband, I went to go to the bathroom but was unexpectedly stopped by Sarah who looked a little depressed. “I’ve got to talk to you.” She said. She pulled me back to a dark corner of the hallway. She looked me in the eyes and said, “I want you. These last couple of months have been crazy for me. I think I may be in love with you.” “I-I don’t know what to say, I uh-I can’t say that I feel anything in return for you.” I lied. Sarah grabbed ahold of me and pulled me in, her arms wrapped around me. “I want you, please.” She said. She slowly started to move one of her hands to my thighs, and then she started rubbing my cock. I quickly pulled away and we stared into each other’s eyes. After a moment of silence my weakness for her gave in and we passionately kissed. We ripped each other’s clothes off and I pushed her against the wall. I reached down and furiously rubbed her clit, once she was dripping wet I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. She guided my stiff rod into her canal and I thrust into her as hard as I could. We tried to kiss but the sensation was too great. Sarah tried hard to hold in her moans but fell short as she let out several loud moans. Her pussy was amazingly tight, her muscles clung to my dick as if they didn’t want to let it go. My cock was in direct contact with her g-spot and she kept moaning loudly. The sensations finally led to our climax as we both came at the same time. I had never felt anything like that before and I could feel my cum pumping deep inside of her. We both fell to the ground and she lay on top of me naked. “I don’t want to stop! Oh god let’s keep fucking!” She moaned as she rode me. “Ohh god, ohh! I love you baby. I want you to cum inside me again!” She moaned again, and after a few more minutes she got her wish. I poured more cum into her amazing pussy. She screamed as she had her orgasm and she passed out on top of me.

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Michelle-The Plot-Jeff Pt.1 – Ch.7

I awoke slowly in the morning, realizing as I did that one of my hands was down inside my panties. Memories of last night started floating through my brain. The movie, all the things I had seen, things I’d never dreamt of. The girl with the penis in her mouth…the girl with the penis in her butt…the guy’s penis squirting into a girl’s open mouth…two girls licking each other’s pussies…
My finger started stroking up and down my moist slit as these images washed through me. I remembered the girls using the fake penises on each other, and remembered what I had felt while I had been pushing the cucumber in and out of my own pussy. I thought about the scene of the girl bending the guy over the kitchen counter, and then running her tongue up and down the crack of his butt, finally focusing and dipping her tongue in and out of his little hole. My amazement when she removed her tongue and replaced it ith first one, and then two of her fingers, pumping in and out, the groans he made, the expresion on his face. How she reached around him and stroked his penis with one hand while pumping his butt with her other.
I thought back to last night with my candle, first wetting it in my pussy, then pushing it into my little back hole, pumping it in and out while I worked the cucumber in and out of my pussy. The intense feeling of having both holes filled up at the same time.
My finger movements increased as my pussy got wetter and wetter. I kept thinking back to the movie, all the scenes involving butts.
I moved my other hand down my backside, and started teasing my tight puckered little anus. I tried to push a finger in, but it wouldn’t go. I brought the hand to my pussy, inserting the finger and swrirling it around until it became nice and wet. I returned it to my butt, and pushed again. This time my little hole opened up and swallowed my finger greedily. I began moving it in and out as my other hand went back to my pussy, these fingers now toying with my suddenly hard clit. My breathing grew harsh, and I felt my orgasm approaching as I increased the movements of both hands. In a matter of a few more seconds, I had treated myself to a delicious morning come.
As I started to come down and my breathing returned to normal, I realized jsut how badly I had to pee. Glancing at the clock, I climbed out of bed. Not even seven o’clock yet, I realized as I walked out of the room. I idly wondered why I had woken up so early.
I went down the hall, noticing as I passed Ricky’s room that he wasn’t there. I turned the corner to the bathroom and was surprised to see him standing at the sink, shaving, clad as usual only in his boxer shorts.
At first he didn’t notice me standing in the doorway. I had a bit of a dilema. I really needed to pee, but he looked to be a ways away from being done. I suddenly remembered what a turn on it had been for me to watch him pee, and wondered if…?
Feeling suddenly very naughty, I walked right in, and as I edged past him asked nonchalantly, “Up so early…?”
As first he barely glanced at me as he mumbled, “Early shift at work today…”
I moved past him to the toilet. I brazenly raised my nightshirt and lowered my panties, sitting down on the seat. From the corner of my eye, I could see him now staring openly at me. I opened my legs a bit, and released my stream.
He continued staring at me, and although I knew he could see very little, if anything, the sound of my stream splashing in the water in the bowl was unmistakable.
He was still gawking as my stream slowed, and stopped. I reached for the roll of tissue, and made a show of slowly and deliberately wiping my pussy. I was rewarded by a telltale twitch in his boxers.
I stood, flushed, and slowly pulled my panties up my legs. He was rinsing off his face as I started to leave when he suddenly asked, “So did you enjoy the movie?” He eyed me with a knowing look, the grin on his face widening.
I walked around behing him, reaching both arms around his chest. I lightly strummed his nipples with my fingertips. (He loves that.) As I continued teasing his now hard nipples, I leaned forward and whispered in his ear, “Did I ever! It was very enlightening…even educational,” I purred.
Watching him in the mirror as I continued caressing him, I could see a bulge growing in his boxers.
“Did it turn you on? Which part did you like the best?” he asked, trying to sound casual.
“Pretty much all of them,” I replied throatily. I continued my teasing caresses, watching him in the mirror as I added, “One of my favorites was the guy squirting into the girl’s open mouth.” The sudden jerk in his boxers gave him away. “The scene where the guy had his penis in the girl’s butt was REALLY hot!” I moaned into his ear. His shorts twitched again. “But I think my very favorite was where the girl was running her tongue all around his balls, then all around his butt, and then pushing it in and out of his little hole.”
I heard his sharp intake of breath as his eyes narrowed. His shorts twitched a couple more times and his breathing was getting labored. I was really, really, REALLY tempted to drop his boxers and see what kind of reaction I would get from putting MY tongue in HIS butt, but decided to wait with that idea until sometime when he wasn’t getting ready for work.
Instead, I lowered my right hand and gripped his now semi hard penis in a loose fist through his shorts. I felt it grow bigger and harder as I squeezed it a couple of times. I purred in his ear, “Maybe we could watch it together some time?”
His jaw dropped and his eyes met mine in the mirror. I reached my hand through the opening in his boxers, gripping him and stroking. He just kept staring at me in the mirror as I increased my hand movements, going faster and faster, squeezing harder and harder.
He was openly panting within seconds, and a couple moments later jerked, froze, then squirted…all over the counter…into the sink…a little on the mirror.
“Sorry bro,” I murmured, “but I’m not on clean up detail today. Think about the movie.”
I blew him a quick kiss and left, returning to my room.
I quickly made my bed, and the “brush” with brother Ricky was soon forgotten as my mind turned to what I expected (hoped!) would be happening later on in the day. I had had an “almost” incident with my next door neighbor Jeff yesterday, stopped before it got really interesting by the sound of his parents returning home.
I had rinsed out and dried the bra and panties I had worn yesterday, and laid them out on the bed, planning to use them again today. They wer perfect for my plan. Intended for the heat of summer, they were a very lightwight filmy mterial, teasingly semi transparent. The dark areas around my nipples were easy to make out, and the panties were small and tight enough that they hugged my pussy tightly, making the outline of my lips and slit pretty obvious. The best part about my “costume” however, was when it got wet. The filmy material would then turn completely transparent, and although technically still dressed, the cover up ability of the bra and panties was reduced to that of a sheet of clear plastic wrap.
I left my room and started down to the kitchen for my morning juice, and maybe a bite of breakfast. As I was barefoot, I was virtually soundless as I padded across the carpet. I could hear the sound of my mom’s voice as I approached the kitchen. I got to the door and froze. My mom was standing behind my dad, clutching him in a bear hus. Her arms were around him. One hand was stroking, rubbing, caressing, the bulge in the front of his pants as she cooed in his ear, “Don’t make any plans for after work.”
I remaind frozen, standing and staring, mesmerized, in shock as my mom continued to fondle my dad’s groin. The bulge in the front of his pants was growing noticeably. Mom continued talking into his ear, although she had lowered her voice to a whisper, and I could no longer hear what she was saying. My dad let out a soft groan.
They hadn’t seen or heard me, and I hastily retreated a few steps. My mom and dad! I had never even thought about them in a sexual way, and had never given any thought at all to what (if any), sex life they might have. (Even though at the time they were both only in their mid thirties.) Thinking about it, I realized both my mom and dad would probably be considered quite attractive. Both were trim and fit, keeping themselves in good shape. I don’t know if my dad would be considered handsome, but I thought my mom was quite pretty, even sexy. Her figure is a lot like mine, slim and slender but with really nice breasts. (hers, I think, are a little bigger than mine. Where I am a 36C, she is probably a 38, and maybe a D cup.)
But still…MY MOM AND DAD?????
Regrouping quickly, I coughed loudly twice, anouncing my approach to the kitchen. Sure enough, when I walked through the door, my mom and dad had parted. This time in, however, I couldn’t help but cast a few furtive glances at the bulge in my dad’s pants, the bulge that just a moment ago my mom had been fondling and stroking!
I grabbed a glass of juice and a muffin and headed toward the table. I put them down and turned as my dad announced, “We gotta run sweetie. We’re running a few minutes late.”
I moved quickly and gave my mom the customary hug, and peck on the cheek. I turned and gave dad a quick kiss, but intentionally pressed my hips against his when I went to hug him. I could feel his hardness pressing against me! “Wow,” I thought to myself, “Who would have thought…?”
Turning away quickly to hide my now blushing face, I said in a light, slightly flip voice, “Have all kinds of fun at work. See ya when you get home.”
I finished my juice and muffin as they departed, and left the kitchen, heading back to my room. Ricky was coming down the stairs as I headed up them. I just couldn’t resist it as we passed. I reached out and squeezed the front of his pants, whispering in my sexiest voice, “Don’t forget what I said about the movie.”
He froze and I continued for a few seconds rhythmically squeezing the rapidly growing bulge in the front of his pants. “What?” I asked innocently, “Would that embarass you?”
He just grinned and moved on, shaking his head. I reached my bedroom door just as I heard the sound of the front door, announcing his departure. I now had the house all to myself.
Although I knew I would be spending a fair amount of time in the pool shortly, I decided to go ahead and jump in the shower anyway. I quickly lathered and rinses my hair, then grabbed my razor and did a quick shave under my arms. I moved on down to do my legs and, as I finished with them, I looked briefly at the very sparse, fine hairs surrounding my pussy. Thinking back to the movie I had watched last night, I remembered that all of the girls had their pussies shaved to one extent or another, and briefly debated shaving my own. I decided against if for the time being, and replaced the razor, reaching for the body wash. I quickly lathered, then rinsed, my entire body.
I knew I had come several times (I lost count!), in the past couple days, and since I didn’t own a proper douche, decided to clean myself inside the old fashioned way. (I had done this several times in the past, and pretty much had it down to a science.)
I grabbed the tube of body wash, and squatted down on my haunches, knees spread far apart. Using two fingers of my left hand, I spread my pussy lips wide open, and with my right hand inseerted the tube as far up inside of me as it would go. I squeezed the end as I slowly withdrew the tube, depositing a liberal amount of the gel the entire depth of my pussy. Setting the tube aside, I kept my lips spread open and inserted two fingers of my right hand deep up inside of me. I alternated between wriggling nad twisting them back and forth, along with pumping them in and out. When I was satisfied that I had thoroughly cleaned every bit of my inner channel, at least all the parts I could reach, I withdrew my fingers and stood.
I removed the hand held shower nozzle from the wall mount holder, and adjusted the dial from “spray” to “jet”. I squatted back down, and again spreading my lips with the fingers of my left hand, brought the stream of water right up against my open pussy. I could feel the water rushing up inside of me, and watched as the sudsy froth began flowing back out. I kept this up for a couple of minutes until the water flowing back out of me turned clear.
Satisfied that I had thoroughly rinsed my insides, I moved my fingers to spread my lips at the very top, exposing the hood over my clit. I aimed the stream of water at that spot, and within seconds felt the familiar warmth spreading through my body as my clit started to respond to the water’s caress. I thought briefly about treating myself to another come, but decided that would defeat the purpose of having just cleaned the insides of my pussy.
I stood, adjusting the dial setting back to “spray”, and was replacing it in the wall rack when a very naughty idea flashed through my brain. I remembered the incredible sensations from last night when I was sliding the candle deep in and out of my butt, and my brain went into overdrive.
I grabbed the tube of body wash, turning around so my back was to the showerhead. I spread my legs and bent over as far as I could. I reached back with one hand to spread my cheeks, and used the other to press the tube as tightly as I could against my little back hole. I couldn’t get the whole width of the tube to go up inside of me, but did get enough of the tip in me so that when I squeezed, I could feel the gel ooze up inside me.
I squeezed a small amount of the gel onto my middle finger, and set the tube aside. Reaching back, I brought my finger up to my hole and pressed firmly. I felt it slip inside of me and pushed harder, until the entirety of my finger was up inside my tight back channel. I started moving it about, wiggling it, twisting it, sliding it in and out. Again, the sensation was delicious, not really sexual, but very erotic, and a definite turn on! Feeling brave, I removed my finger and brought it together with my index finger. Reaching back, I tried to push both up into me. It was several seconds before my hole relented and I was able to get them in. At first, it actually hurt some, but after a few seconds the pain became nothing more than a mild discomfort…which also quickly faded. I started moving my fingers about…wiggling…twisting…pumping…
I continued my back channel massage for another minute or so, then removed my fingers. I grabbed the showerhead back off the wall rack, again adjusting the dial back to “jet”. I turned the water on up to full force and bent back over.
I brought the jet right up close, aimed right at my little hole. It was only seconds before I felt my opening relax and open up, the water then streaming right up inside of me.
I looked back between my spread legs, expecting to see the same sudsy froth flowing back out of me. I was stunned, and more than a little bit grossed out, when the water flowing back out was a murky, slimy, brownish color.
I stood stright up, in shock, and only slowly realized that I had just given myself my first enema!
With this “enlightening”, and the realization that I hadn’t hurt myself, or done anything wrong, I bent back over and returned the water jet to my butt. I held it there for a full minute, maybe two, until the brown color started to fade and the water running out of me became clearer and clearer.
Finally satisfied that I had thoroughly cleaned out both of my holes, I straightened, set the dial back to “spray”, and returned the head to the wall rack. I turned off the water and stepped from the shower, toweling off quickly.
I towel dired my hair as best I could, then spent a few minutes with the blow dryer.
I grabbed my nightshirt and panties off of the floor and started down the hall to my room. I noticed on the way that there was still a large dark, damp spot in the front of my panties from my early morning come, and, as I entered my room, couldn’t resist bringing them up to my face. I pressed the wet spot against my nose and inhaled deeply, once, twice, then a third time. I really liked the scent and decided it smelled like…well…sex!
It turned ME on, and I remembered how excited my brother Ricky had gotten when I held my fingers, soaked with my juices, up to his nose and mouth.
I was wondering if that special scent (and taste) would have the same effect on Jeff, (assuming of course he actually showed up.)
I dropped my nightshirt and still damp panties in the laundry hamper, and moved to my bed to put on my “costume”.
I put the bra on first, then stepped in front of my free standing full length mirror. I gazed at my breasts, able to see the dark rings of my nipples through the flimsy material. I quickly brought my hand up and lightly teased my nipples. They immediately became hard and upright, straining against the material. (You should know that although my breasts are only avereage (36C), my nipples are something else. They don’t look like anything special most of the time, but when they get excited, (or cold!), they will stand right out and grow to a full 1/2″.)
I turned back to the bed and grabbed my panties, stepping in and pulling them up over my hips. They were one, maybe two sizes too small, and when I turned back to the mirror I could see the way they hugged my pussy, clearly outlining the shape of my lips, and making the somewhat darker shadow of my slit kind of visible.
Although I had looked at my pussy many times before, I had never really LOOKED at it. I pulled my panties back off my legs and walked over to the full height mirror. I pulled it right next to my bed, adjusting the angle of the tilt so it was slightly down.
I hopped up on my bed, scooting right to the edge in front of the mirror. I raised my knees and spread them far apart. For the first time, I was REALLY looking at my pussy. It looked so…soft, so…pink! I lowered my hand and spread my lips open, trying to see up inside myself. That didn’t really work, so I contented myself with just gazing at the little bit of soft, pink, inner flesh that I could see.
“Wow,” I thought to myself. “So this is what the guys get so turned on looking at.”
I moved my fingers to the very top of my slit, spreading my lips again, hoping to see what my clit, my little “magic button”, actually looked like, but all I could see was the hood covering it.
I lightly caressed the hood, hoping to entice my clit to get hard and pop out, but felt myself getting moist before it came into view. Since this, again, would have defeated the purpose of my internal “bath”, I stopped and hopped off the bed.
I pulled my panties back on and returned the mirror to the corner.
Checking myself one last time in the mirror, I decided I was satisfied with my appearance and made my way down to the back deck and the pool.
I had planned this fairly carefully, and decided that when (if) Jeff showed up, I would be “dozing” on the lounge, my legs splayed out, pointing in the direction of the door he would be coming through.
I grabbed one of the reclining lounge chairs and moved it into position. I went back inside and retrieved my portable radio, bringing it out back with my dark sunglasses. (My plotting had led me to figure out that with the sunglasses on, nobody on the outside looking in at me could even tell if my eyes were open or closed, much less where exactly they were looking. I grabbed a soda from the fridge, picked up my magazine, and strategically placed them both on the edge of the pool, directly over my “magic water jet”. I placed the radio right next to them, and turned it up just loud enough that Jeff would be able to hear it next door and know I was outside.
Checking around the deck one more time, I was satisfied my “stage was set”, and started toward the lounge chair. I happened to glance in the corner and noticed the oversized tire inner tube that we used as a pool float.
Inspiration hit!
I quickly grabbed it and threw it in the water. After giving it a minute, I flipped it over, so the wet (cool) side was up. I eased myself into the water and hoisted myself up on the tube. I positioned myself so that I could lay back, shoulders and head resting on one side of the tube, legs dangling over the other, with my butt half sticking down through the opening in the middle.
I looked down to check the view that I thought I would be affording Jeff, (hopefully) and realized I was too far down in the water. I readjusted my position, hoisting myself up a little bit, and looked down again.
“Perfect,” I thought. My pussy was now up out of the water, affording a perfect view to anyone looking. I spread my legs, splaying them out over the far edge, and raised my arms up over my head. I tried to imagaine what I looked like, “spread eagle” on the oversized tube. I decided this ploy was much better than the lounge, plus the fact that this way my bra and panties were already wet, transparent and see through.
I laid back and half closed my eyes before I remembered, “Damn! I forgot my sunglasses!”
I rolled off the inner tube and went quickly to the patio table, grabbing my sunglasses and slipping them on my head.
I went back into the pool and climbed back aboard the tube, once again assuming my “position”.
I paddled myself into position near my soda, magazine, and radio, and waited…hoping.
Minutes went by and I began actually dozing…not sleeping…but kind of drifting in and out of awareness.
I came to and realized that I had drifted to the far side of the pool, and the inner tube in which I was floating had completely swung around. I was now facing in the exact opposite direction of where I wanted to be when Jeff (hopefully) made his appearance.
I quickly paddled back to the edge where soda, magazine, and radio lay. This time I hooked one foot up on the edge of the pool, anchoring my position. As I looked down to check myself, I realized that this posture caused my leges to be spread even further, and that the open disply of my pussy was now actually really naughty, bordering on lewd.
I quickly splashed a bunch of water on both my bra and panties, checking to make sure that they had once again turned “invisible”.
The water had the desired effect. I might just as well have not been wearing anything!
The splashing water also had the effect of turning my nipples rock hard…they were now standing tall and proud, straining against my see through bra.
I WAS READY.
Satisfied, I settled back in the tube, stretched my arms back behind me, and leaned my head back…waiting…
(To Be Continued…)

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Volunteering With Nedra

From legitimate community service work, with one thing leading to another, my relationship with Nedra progressed delightfully into us becoming fuck buddies.

True Story

Life of Jason

My story, (all rights reserved by copy write)
Chapter one & two of 23
A couple of years ago My best friend Bob and I sat down after a few beers and related to each other what our lives had been like. While completely different yet in some respects quite similar. This is my story as I related it to Bob.
The story you are about to hear is true, only the names and some of the places have been changed to protect the individuals written about. The words used are written so that you can get an idea of my thoughts at the age I was at that time of my life.
CHAPTER ONE
My father, mother, and Sister Tina lived in a small two-bedroom house in Venice, California. Tina and I had slept in the same bed since I was four because the house was very small. When I was about seven years old I woke up with my sister sucking on my pee-pee. Tina is three years older than me. My pee-pee was stiff because I had to pee and, I said, “Tina, what are you doing.” She said she was playing momma. When you were about two years old I saw Mom giving you a bath. She didn’t see me and after she dried you off and put powder on you she bent down and sucked on your pee-pee. She did that to you every time she bathed you until you and I started bathing together when you were three. This morning I saw your pee-pee standing straight up, so I thought I would see what it was like. I said it felt good and you can do it anytime. She didn’t think it was such a big deal; however I would catch her doing it now and then over the next year. I always pretended to be asleep.
In my eighth year I woke up one morning early and Tina instead of sucking my pee-pee was sitting on it. I said “now what are you doing?” She said “last night when I got up to go to the bathroom I heard a kind of moaning coming from Mom & Dad’s bedroom. I opened their door and momma was sitting on top of Daddy. She was moving up and down on Daddies pee-pee and making this funning moaning sound. His pee-pee was much bigger than yours.” I was only about four inches at that time. She said she wanted to see what it was like to do what Momma was doing, so that’s what I’m doing. She asked, “Do you like it,” as she continued to rise up and down on me. I said, “Yes, it feels real good” and she said it felt good to her too. After that whenever my pee-pee got stiff she would sit on it and, sometimes she would suck on it first. The only thing was I only got stiff when I had to pee in the morning. We did it two or three times a week, whenever Tina would wake up before I pee’d. One morning about eight months later I woke up with Tina sitting on me, but this time she had her knees up close to her chest and was pushing down on me real hard. Suddenly we heard kind of a pop and my pee-pee went into what she called her warming pouch about another inch. She said “Oh that hurt.” She just sat there on me for about a minuet or so, and then she continued to rise up and down on my pee-pee. It felt even better because there was more of me inside her pouch. I told her I had to really go pee. When I got up we saw some blood on the sheet and between her legs. We got real scared because we thought we had done something wrong. We hid the sheets until we could wash them after school. Tina went into the bathroom and washed herself off, it was later that we learned that she had broken her maidenhead because she was a virgin. We played Mommy and Daddy almost every day. One morning Tina started sucking my pee-pee after I had already been to the bathroom. I was quite surprised when it got stiff from just her sucking. After that I would let Tina do it whenever she wanted to. It seemed like she wanted to all the time.
About a year later I was invited over to my best friend Bob’s house. We had been best friends since I was about six years old. He lived on the next block. That Friday his folks asked me if I would like to stay over the weekend and then go with them to the rodeo. I said I sure would. Late that night I woke up and Bob was kind of bent over with his butt facing me, we slept in the same bed together. My pee-pee was stiff because I had to pee and was pressed up against his butt hole. Bob was kind of pressing his butt hole at my pee-pee. Just then Bob got up and went into the bathroom and came right back. He got in the same position and pushed back at me. He must have put some kind of oil on his butt because my pee-pee went right inside him. I began to push in and out of his butt hole. After a while he turned me around so that my butt was facing him. I felt him rub something on my butt hole. Then he took his pee-pee and slid it inside my butt. It hurt at first because Bob’s pee-pee was bigger around than I was. Then it began to feel good as he pushed in and out of me. I suddenly felt a warm liquid go into my butt and Bob let out a low moan. We took turns doing that to each other all night and each time Bob’s pee-pee would squirt that liquid up my butt. It felt kind of nice but Bob always made me stop after I had been doing him for ten or fifteen minuets. I would stay hard but never squirted anything into his butt hole. We must have done it five or six times each until his Mom called us to come to breakfast. I stayed over the following night and we started doing it again but this time I felt something different and I got this strange feeling between my legs and then my pee-pee squirted some of that same kind of stuff into Bob’s butt. Boy did it feel good. We took turns doing it to each other most of the night. The next morning we both felt real guilty and were afraid we might be queer, so we swore we would never do it again and we never did. I had to admit it did feel good.
After that night at Bobs I seemed was able to get stiff without having to pee. Late one night I got up to go to the bathroom and I heard some funny noises coming from Mom and Dads bedroom, so I quietly opened their door like Tina did before. I saw Mom lying on the bed without her nightgown and dad had his head between her legs. He was kissing her and running his tongue into her warming pouch. Mom was moaning and groaning something awful. I backed out and closed the door and hurried to the bathroom. When I got there I noticed that my pee-pee was real stiff and when I tried to pee I couldn’t. I had to but it wouldn’t come out. Finally when it softened a little I was able to go. A couple of days later I woke up and went to the bathroom. When I came back to bed Tina was laying there with her nightgown pulled up to her knees. I started thinking about what I had seen the other night so I lifted Tina’s gown above her waist and slowly spread her legs apart. I kneeled down and looked at Tina’s warming pouch; I could see she was growing hair all around it. I began to kiss her just like I saw Dad doing. I noticed that when I ran my tongue over the top of her pouch just above the hole she would twitch or moan. The more I licked that spot the louder she groaned. I put my tongue into that hole and licked the inside of her pouch. Tina let out a low moan and I felt something warm run over my lips and chin and Tina woke up saying, “What are you doing?” I told her what I had seen Mom and Dad doing and said I was just doing what Dad did. “Did you like it” I asked. She said she had never experienced anything like that, and “yes, she really loved it. We began to take turns. If I woke up first I would kiss and lick Tina’s pouch until she woke up and if she woke up first she would suck me and get on top of me. One morning when Tina was sucking my pee-pee I felt that funny feeling in my stomach like when I was at Bob’s and my pee-pee squirted that liquid into Tina’s mouth, she choked a little but swallowed it and then gave me a big smile. Her lips were so warm and wet and I wanted her to do it again. A few weeks later I woke first and started to kiss her between the legs when I saw she had this pad between her legs with straps to hold it in place. There was blood on the pad. I shook Tina and said she was bleeding again between the legs and asked, what happened, did I hurt you? No she said and smiled. She said Mom told her that when a young girl got to a certain age, she would begin to have what she called a period, and that it would happen every twenty eight day’s or so. It was a sign that she was growing up. Soon after she started her period Mom made Dad buy twin beds for Tina and I. She said we were too old to sleep together any more. We continued playing Mom and Dad. In fact we played it almost every day, and I would shoot that wonderful liquid into her warming pouch or her mouth each time we played.
CHAPTER TWO
Just after I turned thirteen we bought a house in Beverlywood. Dad had gotten a job as a pharmaceutical salesman. He had to travel a lot, and only came home on weekends, usually on Friday and had to leave Sunday or Monday morning. He must have been making a lot of money because the house was four bedrooms with three bathrooms and a pool. Tina got the bedroom with the extra bathroom. I still had to use the one in the hall. With the new arrangements it became a little more difficult for Tina and I to play our special game, but we managed.
Our new school was Hamilton High and it was there that we soon learned that what Tina called her warming pouch was really called a vagina, pussy, or cunt and that what we were doing was called fucking. Also when I kissed Tina’s vagina it was called eating pussy and that spot on top of her vagina that made Tina go kind of crazy was called a clitoris or clit. When she would suck on my dick it was giving head or a blowjob, and when we did each other at the same time they called it sixty-nine. Tina also started taking a pill she said was for birth control. Tina & I fucked and ate each other almost every day. Her pussy was so beautiful with her pink lips and she had gotten a full bush around it. I loved to eat her pussy. Her belly would quiver and contract before she came..
Even though we moved Bob and I remained friends. He went to Venice High and when Hamilton played Venice in any sport we always sat together. We use to go to the movies every Friday or Sunday night. During the summer we either went to the beach or he would come over and we would swim in the pool. One Summer Bob and I went to the Venice pier and spend the day at the old Fun House, afterwards when it got dark we went to where a hole in the concrete led down to the pilings below and we would sit on a crossbeam. There was a lattice fence that ran from one side of the pier to the other, with an opening in the middle. Between where we sat and the fence was a whole bunch of blankets on the sand. Must have been twenty-five or more. In between each two blankets was a bowl of water. There was a girl for every two blankets. The service men were lined up clear back to the boardwalk. I think there were over a hundred men in that line, mostly Navy guys. Those girls would fuck one and then clean their pussy with the water, and change over to the next blanket and fuck that guy. Each of those gals must have fucked
twenty guys each in about four hours. Some would fuck like rabbits, some doggy fashion and some slow and easy. Some of the guys had dicks from three inches to what looked like a foot. Some had dicks as thin as my middle finger, and others as big as my wrist. What a Sight. We would always get hell when we got home for not calling and letting Bob’s Mom and Dad know we were going to be late. Sometimes we went to the Ocean Park pier instead and sneaked into the haunted house that had a series of passageways leading to different rooms. We would get up on a ledge running along the passage and when girls would come walking by we would reach down and grab a tit. It was so dark the girls couldn’t tell where we were. One summer we met a couple of girls in one of the open rooms and started fooling around with them. This gal I was with named Sally, was a little older than me and wasn’t shy at all, she grabbed my cock and started rubbing it saying Oh my, such a big cock for such a young boy. There were to many people in the room so I took her back to one of the ledges. She gave me a great blowjob. I came in her mouth and she gagged and spit it out. She then got on top of me and sat down on my cock. I had to put a lot of spit on her pussy before I could slide almost all of it inside her. She liked to never let me go. She must have fucked me for at least half & hour. I came inside her and she said OH shit and stopped fucking me. She jumped up and said, I got to go clean out real quick. Bob said the girl he was with was named Fern and that he got her phone number and address where they were staying for the summer. He said he had a hell of a time getting inside. She had only fucked once before and it was with her cousin who was a lot smaller. He said it took about five minuets before he was able to get his dick in. The girls were sisters from Detroit and were visiting their grand parents. Bob and I fucked then both all that summer. We would switch partners and get them to eat each other. It gave me such a hard on watching them eating each other’s pussy. I would get one to eat her sister and I would then fuck her at the same time. If it were Sally I was fucking, Fern would finger her sister in the ass as she let Sally eat her pussy. Fern would stick her tongue into her sisters ass as she also ate her pussy. Fern loved me to fuck her sister in the ass as she licked her sisters pussy. I loved our foursome. When Fern ate Sally I would slip my cock into Ferns pussy and fuck her long and slow while Sally would be sucking Bob’s cock. However what really intrigued me about Sally was she had three tits. Two nice sized ones and a small one in the center of her chest about the size of a large golf ball. It was perfectly formed and when you sucked on it the nipples of the other two would pop out. One afternoon Bob and I spent about an hour sucking on those tits. Sally got so hot she begged us to fuck her, but we just kept sucking. Fern got real turned on and she went down on her sister and began kissing and sucking Sally’s wet pussy, Bob started fucking Fern from behind, and Sally pushed me away from her tits and put my cock into her mouth sucking it as if she was afraid it would go away. After about fifteen minuets or so I swear we all came at once. Bob shoved his cock into Fern right to the hilt and I could tell by the expression on his face he was shooting his load into her. Fern let out a moan and I could tell she was cuming too, and at the same moment Sally came all over Ferns face and Fern began licking and sucking that pussy like crazy. I let lose a load into Sally mouth and pushed clear to the edge of her throat She started to gag but my sperm shot down her throat and she swallowed all of it. We were completely exhausted. Fern wrote Bob later that she had gotten pregnant, and since she didn’t know which one
of us was the father she had gotten an abortion. It scared the hell out of us and was a real wake up call. After that if the girl didn’t take birth control pills I made sure I used a condom.
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