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Me and Ben’s first gay experience

My name is Nick, and this is a story that happened last year when I was in Europe with my soccer team. There were 15 of us, and we were staying in hotels, two people to each room. This occurred on the last night of the tour, when me and Ben were staying in the same room. I’d wanted to fuck him for about 3 years, and I finally did something about it. I was 16, and Ben was 15. I’m about 5 foot 11, and Ben is 5 foot 8. I look pretty normal, with tanned skin and a sort of half Bieber haircut. Ben is really hot, and his entire body is tanned and defined, but not muscular.
I looked over and with the help of the dim street lights I could Ben was asleep, his eyes closed. I slowly pulled the covers off myself and stood up. On my tiptoes I carefully walked over to his bed and crouched down. I started lifting up his duvet when he suddenly moved, and turned from his side onto his back. I waited, then resumed lifting his covers and put my head in his bed, between his feet.
I used my arms to pull myself into the bed until my whole body was in and I was lying between his legs. Ben had no shirt on, just briefs that hugged his thighs. He smelt sweet. I slid my hands up his smooth thighs until I reached his briefs. I put my fingers under the elastic band and slowly began sliding them down. Finally I got them over his soft penis, and all the way down below his balls which we hanging. His penis was about 3 inches soft. I placed my hand on it, getting a feel of the size as I couldn’t see in the dark. It twitched. I sniffed in the aroma. I ran a finger down from his balls to his ass, which was right in front of my face. I make a ring around his tight and hairless asshole with my left index finger. Ben’s breathing was constant and he lay motionless. I reached my right hand up to his cock and wrapped my hand around it.
I could feel the blood pumping into it and it started to enlarge. The head started to come out of the foreskin as it grew. I reached my hand up to Ben’s bellybutton and traced a straight line down his smooth and tanned stomach to his partly shaved pubic hair. I picked up his cock and moved my head forward, lightly licking the tip of his cock. His breathing stopped and his body became rigid. He brought his thighs in on each side of my face, and they were touching my cheeks. They were warm and beautiful.
I took that as a hint and enveloped the whole of his cock into my mouth. It was now at full size and about six and a half inches long. I ran my tongue along the underside, and a sweet liquid dribbled down his cock into my mouth, precum. I moved both hands up his tight body and rubbed his nipples as he began moaning in ecstasy. Ben pushed my head down with his hands, and I took his entire cock down my throat. I bobbed my head up and down, loving every minute of this adventure. I grabbed a pillow from under Ben’s head and placed it under his ass so it was in a higher position.
I licked my finger and pushed at his hole, and it went it. I took the finger out and put it back in my mouth. I could taste the sweat that had dripped down from Ben’s balls. I moved my whole head down to his ass and ran my tongue over his tight asshole. I put pressure on my ass with my tongue and my tongue slipped in. I fucked him with my tongue for about 20 second. More sweat from his thighs that were still on each side of my face dribbled down and eventually came down to my mouth. It tasted salty and I loved it. His back arched as I inserted my finger in his ass again. With my other hand I began stroking his cock which was still half erect.
I sat back and pulled his briefs right off before getting up on my knees. I stroke my own cock a few times to get it fully hard, about six inches. I leaned forward over Ben’s body and brought his legs up on my shoulders. My cock was right at the entrance to his ass. I pushed hard, and the saliva left over from when I was licking him helped as lubrication. Ben let out a muffled cry, and my cock slowly pushed into him. When it was all the way in, up to my balls, I let out a sigh. I slowly drew my ass back, and then pushed forward again. Without a condom it felt amazing, and Ben was lying back with his eyes closed. He started stroking his hard cock, and I kissed his feet which were right beside my face.
My thrusts started getting quicker as my cock plunged in and out of his still tight ass. As Ben’s breathing began to pick up he orgasmed, and cummed all over his stomach. With my cock still in him, I leant over and licked up his cum. This action by me leaning over forced my cock in him even deeper and he let out a gasp. The salty liquid coated my mouth, and this pushed me over the edge. releasing 5 spurts of cum into his ass. I sat on my knees with my cock still in him for a moment, our breathing frantic and loud. I pulled out and collapsed on him, our sweaty bodies with cum all over them making it extremely messy. Ben took my cock into his mouth, and sucked all the cum off of it before I got off him and stood up. I walked over a few steps before falling onto my bed and drifting to sleep
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My Goddess.

During the summer, when I was 15, I started working at a gym that my mom had worked at. Just like every summer when I start up another monotonous job working at the same place one of parents did. Last year it was with my dad and this year its working as maintenance at a gym. All of the people who I worked with were much older than me, usually around 10-20 years older. But I could be doing a lot worse. I could be working at some fast food place like most of the kids my age, but I wouldn’t be able to stand that. Even though this was extremely tiring after awhile, in the sense of “boring” not “exhausting”, it still had its upsides. Like how I did get paid fairly well and being at gym during the summer equals lots of women coming in and, as a 15 year old, of course this was one of the reasons I started, not that I’m a womanizer or anything like that.
I’m far from it actually. I’ve only had a couple of girlfriends and I’m still a virgin. But this job still provided a lot of eye candy as I would frequently pass the stretching area and watch all of the 20 something year old’s do their extremely erotic pre-run stretches. That might be the reason why I’ve only had 2 girlfriends, because I’ve never been all that attracted to girls my age. I’ve always had a thing for older women and so have they. It also doesn’t help that I don’t really ever go out with a lot of kids my age. I’m not a hermit or anything, I’m almost never home, but whenever I go out it’s always with older people around my parent’s age.
This was also another plus with working here because my mom trained the type of women who I was most attracted to: 20-30 something’s. Especially one in particular. She was my mom’s main client. Her name was Mallory. Everyone called her Mal though. She was also the main woman whose kid’s I would frequently baby sit. She was an incredibly attractive 29 year old with a 4 year old from her previous marriage she just got out of . She had dark blonde hair, dirty blonde I guess, deep ocean blue eyes, light brown freckles under her eyes, dark tan skin, around 5‘2, very short(a full foot shorter than me), she had a very athletic body with slightly muscular arms and legs, and petite breasts (due to my limited knowledge I wasn’t positive but I’d say around a B or even C cup size.) She hardly ever wore sports bras and when she did they would always be bras that pushed up her breasts.
We were somewhat friends because she had sometimes come to a movie whenever me and parents and their friends went. She was easy to talk to and had a great personality so we could strike up conversations fairly easily. It was no real secret that I thought she was attractive, most men do and ever since her divorce, she’s had waves of guy’s come up to her and start hitting on her. It didn’t help with her attire. Not only did she never wear sports bras to jog in but she always wore miniskirts.
After awhile we started to become better friends and she became a lot like the girls I would hang out with, like the girls who “just want to be friends” that I would help out with their relationship problems. We would even occasionally have lunch together. Nothing like a date but more like I would be on my lunch break and she would join me.
That very weekend, which started out like any other, began on that Friday when Mallory asked me to help her out with moving furniture around. A strange request seeing as she had plenty of guy friends who were much stronger than me but I didn’t really care, she was nice and fun to hang around. She came by my house as usual at around 1 or 2 like she does when I would baby sit, since I didn’t have a car and both of my parents were working and got me.
A little while after some small talk, I noticed that we had gone by her house already.
“Mal, didn’t we just pass your house?” I asked with a bit of a stutter in my voice.
“Oh yeah, I just wanted to get something to eat. I haven’t eaten’ all day. Is that alright?” she replied in a smooth voice.
“Yeah that’s fine I don’t care, I‘m actually kinda hungry too.”
We stopped at a pizza place that I go to all the time. We sat down after ordering a large cheese. It was kind of weird since we had really only had a casual lunch together before but this was much different. Just the two of us in an almost deserted pizza place.
We talked some more before our pizza came out. We got our slices and since I always wait until it cools off I always like to watch people eat. I watched Mallory eat as she continued to talk to me. It seems strange but just the way she ate was sexy to me. I don’t know I guess I’m just weird or something. She was almost child like in the way she ate. It was cute I guess.
After we ate, we left and headed straight to her house. She lived in a subdivision in a nicer part of town. The house was big and, like all subdivisions, very difficult to distinguish from the rest of the houses. On the inside, there were high ceilings and the house went up 3 floors. 3 bedroom and 3 bathrooms I think, nice furniture and a fairly large plasma TV in the living room. This house was way too big for just one person and her son who is only there a few times a week. This particular day, he was with his dad. I’d never met him before but, from what I had heard from everyone who had, it sounded like he was an asshole.
“So what do you want me to move around for you, Mal?” I asked.
“Just some of the couches to the other side of the room is all.”
That’s it, I asked to myself. We moved the stuff around, which actually took longer than I thought it would since she meant the couches on every single floor and forgot to mention that she wanted to move one upstairs. Damn her!
“I’m gonna go take a shower, but you can watch TV if want.” She said again in her smooth flirtatious voice.
“Okay Thanks,” I replied but, once again in a stutter since I was getting extremely turned on at the knowledge that I’m in a large house by myself with this gorgeous woman who just told me she was taking a shower. That image was in my head for awhile. I went down stairs and started flipping through all the channels. Nothing, nothing, nothing, Goddamn It! She’s got over 400 channels on here and there’s still nothing to watch. I just turned it to the Discovery Channel and watched Man Vs Wild. I love this show.
“Watcha watchin’?” Mallory had snuck up behind me. Somehow I managed not to jump.
“Oh, nothing.”
I quickly turned to face her and what I saw made my cock jump. She was standing there, soaking wet and glistening in a tight light green bath robe that barley covered up her ass. It was almost as if she was torturing me. Doesn’t every woman know that you can’t tell a guy that you’re taking a shower without him getting turned on?
“I’m sorry, did I scare you? I guess I should have motioned that I wasn’t going to be long.” she replied in an apologetic voice. She was sincere about that.
“Oh, don’t worry about it.”
“So, are you hungry at all or do you want me to take me back to your house now?” she asked using her flirtatious voice again. It was around 5 at that time and after moving heavy furniture around all day, I was pretty hungry.
“Uh, yeah sure, I could eat. Watcha got here?” I said as calmly as I could, while trying to conceal the fact that my pants were getting shorter.
“I’m not sure, I’ll go check.”
I followed her to the kitchen, trying desperately to stay out of her sight while I fixed my dick to where it wasn’t noticeable, at least not at a glance. She opened up the cabinets and looked around, there wasn’t much from what I could tell, a lot of little things like bread, crackers and cereal. Obviously, she eats out most of the time. She looked through other cupboards and finally moved to the fridge.
She looked around and still nothing then, she bent over and looked an one of the fridge’s drawers. It that moment I knew she wanted me to see her. Not only was she wearing a short robe that revealed her ass, she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I could see her perfectly tanned, tight ass and a little bit of her pussy. I almost fainted right there. Of course I’ve watched porn before, who hasn’t, but I’ve never seen a vagina in person before. To add to this, I was no more than a foot behind her and she that there was only stuff to make a sandwich with. I stuttered out what I thought was “that’s fine” but I’m not sure. She must have noticed me looking because she giggled a little when she turned back to face the fridge.
Then she backed up out of the fridge. I was frozen in place and my instinct wouldn’t let me move. Then she backed up into me and her ass pushed up against my cock through my pants.
“Ugh, I cant take it anymore!” she shouted and quickly turned around and kissed me deeply running her hands across my face. I kissed her back even harder and she let out a sigh of pleasure and passion.
“You wanna take this up stairs?” I asked as soon as I managed to get free of her deep kiss.
She didn’t say anything. She just backed up, smiled at me and turned to go upstairs to her room. I waited for her until I heard her footsteps go up the stairs and to her bedroom. I walked upstairs and met her their and she was lying on the bed with her robe still on. I walked over and climbed on top of her. We started kissing again.
I felt her hand go down my back and she began to take my shirt off. She rolled me over on my back to where she was straddling me. I could feel the warmth and dampness of her pussy on my stomach.
“Mallory, I want to tell you something. I…this…is…” I couldn’t get the words out and she put her finger on my lips.
“It’s alright, I don’t care if you’re a virgin.” She then kissed me again. That was a relief. I thought she might think it was stupid or something, but I’m only 15.
Once I relaxed a bit, I started moving my hands up her bath robe and eventually around to the belt that was keeping me from my prize. We still were kissing when I finally got her double belt out of the double knot she kept it in and I slowly slid it off of her shoulders. She sat up in front of me giving me a perfect view of her naked body. Her breasts were perfect. Not too big, not too small. Perky with dark nipples. I looked all the way down her, admiring every inch of her perfect body. She scooted down a little bit off me and worked down to the waist band of my jeans. She slowly started to unbutton them. It was torture. She pulled my zipper down and pulled my jeans off just down to my knees. She started to rub my rock hard cock through my boxers. This was driving me crazy. She then slowly pulled my underwear down as it pulled on every inch of my cock.
When all of my dick was exposed to the air, she grasped it in her hand an slowly started to stroke it while massaging my balls with her other hand. Sure I had jacked off before, but this was a whole knew sensation of having someone else do it. She was moving back and forth from using her hand to licking the tip of me, lapping up the pre cum that already was coming out. Then she went to giving me a straight up blow job, quickly moving her warm mouth up and down the 6 inches of my cock. I was getting closer and closer. It wasn’t long, just about 2 minutes, until I couldn’t take it anymore. I exploded all of the tension that had been building up since I first saw her today, and she swallowed every bit of it.
After I was spent, she stood up and said, “Its your turn now, baby.” I knew exactly what she meant. Even though I was a virgin, I wasn’t clueless on what to do. I got up and she laid down on the bed. I started kissing her again. Starting at her neck and slowly moving down to her tits. I sucked on her breasts for short time and then moved on, down to her flat, toned stomach, then to her waist and finally to her pussy. She was completely shaven too. She had already lifted up her legs. I started to lick the entire length of her pussy starting from the bottom and working my way up to her clit, and every time, teasing it with my tongue. She tasted so good. Like some sort of weird fruit or something.
It wasn’t long before she was soaking wet and breathing heavily. I started to suck on her clit as she grabbed my head. Her hips started bucking and not long after, she came and she came hard. I could feel spurts of her ejaculate on my chin. She was out of breath and smiling up at me. I was hard again.
“You ready to loose your virginity, baby?” she asked enthusiastically
“Oh god YES!” I couldn’t have sounded any more desperate at that time.
She got up and pushed me down so I was on my back. She got up on top of me and held my cock in my hand as she put it up to the entrance of her wet hole. She slowly eased it in and I let out a gasp of pleasure. She slowly eased in every inch of me. She was so tight, although I had nothing to compare it too, I knew it was a tight pussy.
She finally got all of me down and started to build up a slight rhythm and moved up and down the length of my rock hard cock. Nothing has ever felt this good. No amount of lubricant could give me this feeling. She was building up speed and moaning more and more.
“Oh god your feel cock feels so good!” she shouted.
I couldn’t muster anything to say. I started moving my hips so that I was meeting her on the way down. I quickly flipped her over so that I was on top after awhile. She wrapped her legs around my waist and was pushing me in harder each time I thrusted.
“Oh god Mal, your so fucking tight!” I finally managed to say something. Holy shit I was dirty talking her!
“Fuck your gonna make me cum.” she said. I started fucking her harder.
“Oh yes. Fuck me harder! Make me cum all over your cock!” I was going faster and harder than I ever thought I could. I felt that ache in my groin and I knew I was getting closer. Just then she cried out in ecstasy as her pussy tightened up even more around my dick. I kept fucking her as hard as I could, and I felt my orgasm was close.
“Cum for me, baby. I want you to cum. Its OK. Please cum deep in my pussy!”
This sent me over the edge. I pushed in as far and as deep as I could and then I came.
Jet after jet of my hot cum shot into her tight pussy.
“Oh fuck yeah, cum in me baby.”
I ’ve never cum that hard or that much in my life. When I was finished, I laid on top of her, completely spent and exhausted, my cock still buried deep in her pussy. Every few seconds I’d flex and she’d let out a moan of pleasure and a slight giggle. I finally got off of her and laid beside her, holding her in my arms.
“That was great, baby.” she said while running her figures through my hair. “I can’t believe that you’re a virgin. I’ve never had an orgasm like that before.”
Wow, I thought to myself. We laid there forever in each other’s arms and we eventually fell asleep right there. My last thought before I fell deep into a sex coma, was that I was lying next to this beautiful woman…this…goddess and we had the whole weekend ahead of us.
I’ll tell my folks I’m staying with a friend…

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The Hot Wife

The thought of another man being with my wife was nothing new for me. But, having my beautiful, buxom, long legged wife tell me it was something she had fantasized about too was something new entirely. The excitement of having my wife tell me that there was actually another man on this planet that she would bring in to our relationship had brought me to excitement levels I had not experienced before.
Was this a possibility?
After many conversations we decided that this was something we were ready to explore. Lance, a mutual friend, was the person who was going to join us on our adventure. We entertained a couple lunch dates with Lance to address our proposal to him and while surprised, he was very willing to help us satisfy our fantasy. The Overleaf Resort would set the scene for our experience. I have to admit the California King in room 201 was made for what we had planned. That room itself with the fireplace, soaking tub, parlor area, and rustic appeal is a very sexy environment.
A room key was left at the front desk for Lance, 9pm was when we were requested his presence.
The days that led to our date are a blur. We had the most amazing and intense sex we have ever had….kind of like we were in training for our big night. Randi is the most amazing lover who is like a dance partner to me in bed. But, am I ready what is about to happen? Yes, yes I am. When I see Randi in the throws of passion or having an orgasm it’s the most amazing thing for me to take pleasure in. I can only imagine what having two cocks for her to play with will be like.
Our trip to Yahats started out like any other besides the part of having to buy condoms, lol, it was like being a kid again. But I have to admit, I don’t remember much of our shopping experience. All I could think about was what was going to happen in a few hours and how fucking hot Randi looked. We flirted and played like we were teenagers again. After an exquisite dinner we went back to our room started the fire, lit a few candles, and prepared for what was to be an amazing evening.
It’s 8:30 and my wife enters the parlor of room 201 in a red baby doll. Not only does she look amazing in tasteful heels, long lashes and impeccable makeup featuring ruby red lips. She looks and smells wonderful. My cock that had been hard numerous times during the day springs to life like its trying to find its way out of my jeans. I stood up and met her in the middle of the room and began the most passionate make-out session I think we have ever experienced. I didn’t miss a spot on her neck, behind her ears, or on her beautiful lips. Thank goodness we carried our activities to the couch because my knees were weakening by the second. As I lay back to regain myself Randi unzipped me and pulled my cock out. She buried her face behind my neck and she stroked me as I massaged her inner thighs. Slowly she kissed down my chest, tasting each nipple and as our breaths amplified she slid a little lower. It was hot and time sure flies….
The beep of the door unlocking brought us out of our passion for just a second. Lance slipped in the door to see Randi giving me the best head of my life. Like he had done this before, he slipped in behind my wife and started kissing her back and massaging her tits from behind. She reached back and squeezed his hard cock through his jeans and moaned so deeply…it made a sensation on my cock I had never felt before and it was out of this world. I actually had to call a time out and get a drink of water so I didn’t blow a load too fast.
When I came back in the parlor what do I see, my gorgeous wife sitting on the couch stroking his impressive cock while he sits beside her. I stand and watch them for a moment, teasing, caressing and all I can think is this is pretty fucking hot! All Randi does now is take her free had and pat the open spot on the couch next to her. How crazy was this I thought? She looked so incredible and knowing her perfectly manicured red nails were going to be pumping two dicks was all I needed for encouragement. I took my place beside her and she wasted no time grabbing my swollen cock and stroked us simultaneously. We oblige her by taking turns at kissing… nibbling… caressing…. She looked to be on the brink of ecstasy at all times and the depths of her stares were mesmerizing.
Randi slowly slid off the couch and climbed between Lances knees. She licks his cock up and down like a summer treat before she buries it down her throat. Between her wet red lips and the moaning, my wife makes any porn star look like an amateur. I slid in behind Randi and buried my face in her wet pussy and hard clit. I know she came at least three times while I was tonguing her. She was absolutely wet and trembling. I tongue fucked her as hard as I could while trying not to be too distracted by the slurping and dual moaning sounds coming from in front of me.
It’s time at this point to fuck my wife and fuck her hard. She has put so much effort into this I want her to experience pleasure she has never felt before. As I stood up all I could see was Randi’s head bobbing up and down on Lance and her beautiful fresh licked pussy peaking out from her baby doll. I grabbed her hips and guided my hard as fuck cock into her pussy. The sound Randi made was so deep and intense I knew nothing other than grabbing her hips and fucking her as deep and hard as possible. She came so hard while I pounded her, I could feel her tight pussy squeeze my cock and her thighs were trembling. I laid my head back and pounded as hard as I could, her pussy was so wet and absolutely staggering ….it wasn’t long before I was going to cum. Randi knew when I was ready, and spun around to let me cum on her tits. But what was crazy was Lance stood up and got next to her on the other side jacking his cock. Randi wouldn’t stand for that and grabbed both of our cocks and jacked us off on her voluptuous tits. It was an absolute flood and the hottest fucking thing ever.
After our group spasms stopped I looked at my beautiful cum covered wife and said “round 2?” She squeezed both our dicks and said, “That had better be a statement and not a question.”
As we tidy things up and get ourselves something refreshing to drink, Randi slips away to the powder room. Some minutes later she returns, perfectly primped and poised and requests our presence in the Jacuzzi tub. And could I deny her? Certainly not!
Bubbles billowed from the tub and candles glowed deeply in the corners of the room. Randi stood awaiting our presence and once we arrived slid out of her lovely red attire and stepped into the depths. We looked at each other and knew we had better bring our best; for this was a lady whom we did not want to disappoint.
I sat behind my wife and Lance sat across from us I massaged her shoulders and kissed her gently he proceeded to massage her feet and legs. Her look of relaxation and delight at so much focused attention was deeply satisfying. Slowly we inched closer and I could feel my cock begin to stiffen again, pulsing against my wife’s behind. Randi reached out for Lance and he slid in closer, he reached for her tits and she reached for his cock. Soon we were three bodies moving together, each of us focusing on Randi’s delight. I had one hand between her legs and my cock was riding hard on her ass and she reached out and pushed Lance out to the edge of the tub and took him in her ruby red lips. As she leaned forward I encouraged her to stand and I began to suckle her tempting pussy. Then it hits me, I think someone else needs a shot at my wife’s tight fucking pussy and I say to him, “Are you ready to give her a go?” and my beautiful Randi looks on mischievously. So I take the position at the edge of the tub and our stud maneuvers around to the rear. Randi winks at me and tickles my balls with her tongue and then takes me fully into her mouth. I hear her gasp as Lance enters her and you can see he is pleased too. Slowly he strokes into her, feeling her and she feeling him their eyes roll and after a short while I see my wife refocus on me. Before long we are all moving in rhythm together, each taking time to enjoy ourselves and pleasure the other. I feel myself getting close and Randi knows this too and she tickles my ass and massages the base of my dick deeply bringing about a rich and powerful sensation. As I cum she swallows me deeply and stares me right in the eye. Lance notices our exchange and this seems to spur him on, he grabs Randi by the hips and begins to thrust deeply into her, she moans and cries out as he pounds her. As he reaches his climax he respectfully pulls out and she spins for him to cum again on her luscious tits. Randi looks at both of us and smiles coyly and says, “Now, that was fun…”

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First Contact

I’ll be honest; I was in the Navy at this time. I know, I know, ha ha ha. That’s a log story, not about a sexual experience. I’m not attracted to men; I love a woman’s figure, all the way. If anyone has been to Virginia, you’ll believe this.
I was bored one night, and went to a bar just outside of Portsmouth, by the shipyards. I didn’t know anyone, so I sat at the bar, and just got a beer and a shot. After my second beer, and about two more shots, I was buzzing pretty good, and started to look around. There was a dirty blonde at the end of the bar still alone. She was talking to the bartender, and seemed a little upset. I figured he was family, or maybe a protective father figure. She noticed me looking and gave me a hollow smile. “Daddy,” noticed me, and raised an eyebrow. He shot her a “watch it” look, and came down to see if I need another drink. I asked the all too familiar, “What’s up with her? She family?”
“My niece, from Brazil.” Was all I got out of him. He gave me the, “Don’t fuck with her!” look. She was looking my way, with a nervous smile, s I decided to go talk to her.
“You know, a girl as pretty as you shouldn’t be sad. You should smile, and brighten up the world.” Corny line but I’m a guy, and I was drunk.
“Nice line, not too original, but nice.” She smiled. Her uncle was glaring at me, and she looked a little nervous under his glare. You could tell she was interested but very nervous with me as well. I just chalked that up to my appearance.
I’m not a big dude, but I’m fit, and strong. I’m what they call a snipe. I work in the hole, greasy and sweaty. I’m also on the Fire Party, so I have to be strong to hold that fuckin’ hose down. I also shave my head to hide my Ben Franklin hairline. I was bald at nineteen. I’ve been told that it looks intimidating.
“You can relax, I’m not gonna hurt you.” I smiled.
“Only my feelings.” She whispered, with a nervous smile. The smile turned to a frown. “I’m not like other girls. My father, whom I haven’t seen since I was eleven, told me to get the fuck out of his face, and never come back. Every boyfriend I’ve had since I came back to the states, have dumped me, or beat the shit out of me. So please understand, I think you’re very cute, and sweet, but I have reasons to be nervous. Like I said, I’m not your typical girl.”
“Well, as long as it’s not like a Springer thing.” I smirked at her. She winced and looked away. “What’d I say?”
“You wouldn’t understand.” She started to get up.
“Wait, I’m sorry. What ever it is, I’m sure it’s not that bad.”
“You’d be surprised.”
It was getting late, so I asked if she wanted to get some coffee another time. She smiled, and replied, “Yeah, that’d be nice. I’ll be in here the next three nights, working for my uncle. I get off at 3am, we could go then.”
“Sounds good, I’ll see you day after tomorrow. I’ve got duty tomorrow.”
“I’ll see you then. My name’s Alex, by the way. What’s your’s?”
“I’m Ryan. I’ll see you then.”
She got up, and I could see her frame as she walked away. She had strong thighs, and a beautiful Latin ass that bounced when she walked. A thin waist that tapered in like an hourglass. She wore sexy “Fuck Me” boots, and had nice medium firm tits, that bounced with every step. I was in love.
The whole next day, was torture. I convinced my LPO (boss) to let me have the next day off, so I might be able to get lucky. I couldn’t wait to see Alex again.
I showed up at 8pm to see her. She was behind the bar getting some fat slob a beer. I walked up and said, “Hey, can we get some service here for Christ’s sake?”
She smiled at me and brought me a beer. “This is from the lady at the end of the bar.” She smirked. I looked down and saw what had to be the greasiest fat assed, Sea Donkey, I’ve seen in a while. I shivered, and took a long drink.
“Thanks!” I tipped the bottle at her, and got her attention. “Thanks!” I said again, and winked at her. She gave ma a puzzled smile, and waved, then turned back to the bar. “Yep, I’m gettin’ lucky tonight.” I took another drink, as she slapped my shoulder.
“You’re an ass!” She smiled.
“Hey, I was being thankful. I’m might be able to get with that.”
“I’m not woman enough for you, am I?”
“If I can’t get with her, you’ll be next in line baby.” I looked at her tanned face and pretty brown eyes. We both just stared for a moment. Until her uncle thumped the bar.
“Alex! You gonna work tonight girl?” He gave me his tough uncle look, and turned away.
“Sorry, I gotta go. I’ll talk to you in a few hours?
“I’ll be here. I’ll probably be drunk, but I’ll be here.”
She gave me a kiss and ran her hand down my chest before turning away. Instant wood. I loved watching her ass sway.
By the end of the night, I was feeling pretty good. She came over to me and sat on my lap. “How ya feelin’ babe?”
“Great, Just waitin’ on you girl.”
“I’m getting off in half an hour, you gonna be okay then?”
“Mind if I watch? I slurred. I wasn’t hammered, but I knew if I laid it on thick, I could get away with more.
“If you’re a good boy. Now, I’ll get you some coffee.” She kissed my cheek and brought me a cup of coffee, which I drank straight to get my senses back. She brought me a second cup and one for her when she came back. She sat down next to me and asked if I wanted to go back to her place. “I’ll drive.” She said quickly.
“Sure, I’m game. Just don’t bring Sunshine.” I pointed at her uncle wiping down the bar.
“Yeah, we kinda need to get soon, so he doesn’t see you leave with me.”
“Well, let’s get then.” I said, in my thickest redneck accent. We got up and headed for the door. I waited till we were outside to put my arm round her, and she guided me to her car.
“I live two blocks up, so you can get you car no problem when it’s daylight. It’s not safe to walk this in the dark.” We got into her car and drove the quick trip to her apartment. It was a bit of a dive, but the inside was clean. I sat on the couch and she got us both a beer.
When she sat down I asked, “What, are you trying to take advantage of me. I just started to sober up.”
“I like you Ryan, but I can’t do much with you right now. It’s my time, but I can do other things.” She kissed me, and put her hand on my cock. I was instantly hard. She stroked it through my pants, and licked my ear, biting my earlobe. I put my hand on her back and put the beer down, so I could play with her tits. They were firm and soft. Might have been implants, but they still felt good. I pinched a nipple and she moaned in my mouth. I moved my hand to her ass and squeezed it.
She pulled away and said, “Remember what I said. No further, it’s gross down there. Please?” The last word was almost begging, so I said okay. Man, some girls are weird about that.
I moved up, and started playing with her tits again. She took off her shirt and bra, and I sucked one into my mouth. I kissed her stomach, and noticed the sexy bellybutton ring; it had a jewel on it. I tickled it with my tongue, and licked my way back up to her tits. She took off her shoes and pushed me back on the couch. She pulled off her socks and told me to take my shirt off. I did as I was told and she put her soft feet on my chest. Rubbing them into my chest hair she pinched my nipples with her toes. I rubbed my calloused hands on her soft feet and kissed the ball of her foot. She pulled them back and rubbed them on my crotch, stroking my cock through my pants. I started to unzip my fly, but she stopped me. “I’ll do that.” She smiled as she used her toes to hold the top and the other foot to unzip me. She had some talent with monkey feet. She definitely liked to play. She fished one foot in to find my cock. “Um, soft boxers.” She purred. She got her toes through the front of my boxers, and used the other foot to fish my cock out. I’ve never ad a foot job before. I liked it so far. She ran her feet up and down on the shaft of my cock. Her long skinny toes look hot as hell rapped around me, and the little toe ring matched her gold nail polish. It felt wonderful, I just watched her fee and would look up to see her smiling, intently looking it her job at hand. My cock was throbbing, and the head was bright red, my veins were popping out. I was ready to come.
“Your gonna get a mess on your pretty feet, if you don’t watch out.” I breathed heavily.
“Hold that thought baby.” She smiled, and got on her knees in front of me. She took my cock into her hand. Looking up at me, she ran her tongue up the shaft, breathing hot wet breath on me. I felt my ass tighten as the shiver erupted through me. My eyes rolled back into my head as she rapped her whole mouth round me and sucked me into her hot mouth. It was so hot! I could feel my balls tightening, and my cock ached to cum. I growled and grabbed her head. When I thrust into her mouth, she sucked even harder. She wanted to taste me. I forced into her mouth one last time and filled her throat with my cum. She jacked and sucked me dry, then showed it to me. She smiled, open mouthed and played with my cum before swallowing it. I looked down at her, wearing nothing but her jeans. Beautiful. She got up as I put my cock away, and sat on my lap, resting her tits on my chest. I squeezed her ass and cupped her chin. We kissed and I moved a hand to her thigh. I caressed her leg as we kissed deeply. Moving up, I noticed something wasn’t right. She pulled away instantly, as I grabbed her crotch. “That’s not a fuckin’ pad!” I yelled as I threw her to the floor. “What the fuck! You’re a fuckin’ dude!” I stood over her, it, looking down in rage.
“Please, don’t hurt me!” She cried, tears welling up in her eyes. She covered her head with her arms, whimpering. My heart sank, and I felt sick to my stomach. I was so confused. I wanted to be angry, but I felt ashamed. I towered over it, no her. She was a girl. Maybe she wasn’t totally female, but she was all girl. I felt like a bully, a bastard who fed on people’s weakness. She had given me so much pleasure, and I just attacked her. “I’m sorry Ryan! Don’t hurt me, please!” She had crawled to a corner and curled into a fetal position, rocking back and forth.
“No.” I breathed shamefully. “I’m sorry. I won’t hurt you. I couldn’t hurt you. I had no right. Please forgive me. Please, get up. I’m the bastard here. I’ll leave now, Don’t be afraid of me. I’m sorry.” I turned, and picked up my shirt.
“You’re not going to hurt me? They always hurt me when they find out.” She lowered her arms and looked up at me with those beautiful brown eyes, red and wet with tears. My heart sank, I wanted to puke. I wanted to beat my head against a wall, to hurt myself like I’d hurt her.
“I’ll never hurt you. I’m sorry Alex. I’ll leave now.”
“Please, don’t go!” She jumped up. “Don’t go! You’re not mad?”
“You should be the one mad, not me. Don’t you want me to leave?”
“Not if you don’t want to. I’m confused, you’re not mad. I have a dick.”
“Yes, you do. Yes, I’m a little confused to. I don’t know what to do at this point. I’m not gay, but I’m attracted to you. I’m curious about you. Hell, I don’t even know what to call you!” She frowned and her lip quivered with that. “I’m sorry. That was uncalled for. You are definitely a girl.”
“I can be what ever you want me to be. If you’ll let me, if you’ll try to let me.” She smiled nervously.
“It’ll take some getting used to. Are you going to finish the transformation?”
“I was, but I have to save the money up first. I will return to Brazil for that. America has too much red tape. But it will be a while. Are you willing to work with me till then?” She put her hand on my shoulder, timidly caressing me. “It could be up to another year.”
“I’ll try, but you have to be patient with me to. You’re not going public with this are you?”
“God no! You’re the first who didn’t beat the hell out of me, when you found out. I’ve lived in four states because of this. I can’t go public.”
“How can I make it up to you? I’m sorry I acted like such a shit.”
“First, you could stay. Second, you could talk to me like I’m you’re girl and not some freak show. I want to be you’re girl.” I put my arms around her and kissed her. I wiped away he tears and carried her back to the couch.
“You wanna get naked, and let me get used to this?” I whispered. She smiled and undid her pants. I helped her pull them off and the thong she was wearing under them. Her cock was dangling in front of me. It was a bit strange to look at, but I wasn’t freaked out anymore. I reached out and cupped her balls. She gasped and started to pull away. “Are you okay? Did I go too far?” I asked.
She grinned and sat back on my lap. She took my hand and put it back between her legs. “I’m sorry baby, I’m not used to that.”
“Does it work? I mean can you get hard?” I asked nervously
“I don’t have the money for estrogen treatments, so yes. My breasts are implants, and the rest of me has always been girly. I was picked on in school for it, and I always wondered why I was born a boy. Do you want to see it hard?” She looked into my eyes hopefully. I could feel her getting thicker in my hand. She shaved everything down there. I stroked it like I stroke mine, and she moaned into my neck as she nuzzled under my chin.
“Lay down.” I pushed her down and climbed between her thighs like I was going to eat her out. I rubbed her cock on my chin and cheek. It was getting harder and was not a bad length. Not as thick as me, but about as long. I felt a little relief at that. If it was going to make it in my ass eventually, at least it wasn’t real thick. I ran my tongue up the shaft and cupped her balls. I didn’t know how to suck cock, so I tried to do what I would want. I stroked the shaft and bobbed my head up and down, sucking it hard. She was moaning and rubbing her feet on my back.
“I’m gonna cum, please stop.” I did as I was told since I wasn’t ready for that just yet. I kept stroking her though. “Will you fuck me? I want you to fuck me. I want to cum with your cock in my as.” I put my cock in her face.
“You might want to get it wet first” I smiled.
“There’s KY jelly in the drawer, for my ass.” She said a she took my cock in her mouth. “Think you can find it while I do this?” She said with the head between her lips. I giggled and she did to as I fished hastily in the drawer for the lube. I held it up like a sword and pulled the cap off. She spread her legs and brought them back to her chest, exposing her asshole. She spread her cheeks and sucked my cock hard. I forced myself to concentrate so I could apply the lube. I could see her smiling devilishly as I tried to do my deed. I put the tip to her asshole and squeezed some into her ass, and smeared some on the opening. I pulled my cock from her mouth and got between her legs.
“Spread it baby. Show me you want me inside you.” She spread her cheeks and raised her feet back to her head. I put some jelly on the tip of my cock. I put the head at the opening of her brown eye. I pushed the head into her ass. She closed her eyes and whimpered. “Am I hurting you?” I stopped and leaned in.
“Just a little. Go slow at first, but don’t stop. I want you to fuck me, not baby me. It hurts, but I like it. Fuck me, fuck my ass baby.” She spread her legs and stroked her cock. I pushed harder and slid my cock all the way in to the balls. I grabbed her ankles and started to fuck her faster. She rubbed her cock faster and moaned. I could feel her ass squeezing my cock. She was rocking up and down as I fucked her ass, and she started to shoot her cum all over her chest. I let go and rubbed it into her tits, and fucked her faster as I started to cum myself. “Cum in my ass! I want you to cum in me!” I let go and filled her full of my cum. Her ass was squishy and wet with my cum. I left it in her and leaned forward kissing her lips. She lifted her leg up and rolled to her side, pressing against me to hold me in. I laid behind her and held her close as I slowly fucked her ass for a while rubbing her belly and kissing her neck. We slowly drifted off to sleep.
I moved into her apartment the next day and we lived together for 8 months as a couple. I let her fuck me once in a while, but most of the time Alex wanted to be the girl. She moved back to Brazil and we kept in touch for a while, but she eventually stopped writing back. I wasn’t happy about that, but I got over it, and went on with my life. I do think about her a lot, and wish she would’ve came back to me. It goes without saying that I haven’t found a girl like her again.

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European Adventure

True story that happened earlier this month. This is my first story in a while, I haven’t posted in a couple of years as I have been incredibly busy with school. Austin and I had a lot of fun times but went our separate ways as he graduated and I left to Europe. Sorry for the incredibly long delay but I hope to post more as things happen here on my year abroad.

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Boys are naturally sporty. Two boys find young love in the court as they realize that competition is a very good form of bonding

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No Longer Shy

In middle school I was just an average teenage guy, and I have been this way throughout my whole childhood. I was 5’10’’ with brown eyes, wavy black hair, and tanned, creamy skin (pretty good looking, I like to think). I was such a shy person whenever I was around people that it was always hard for me to make new friends. The only times I really felt comfortable were while I was playing sports. I played a decent amount of sports such as football, basketball, soccer, and tennis, so I am pretty well built. I was strong and muscular, but still lean. Sports were the best for me because it allowed me to be around kids my age and just be one of the guys.
During the ending of my eighth grade year, my parents were trying to get me into a private school. I worked on my grades and was accepted for high school. The first thing I noticed during freshman orientation was all of the hot girls roaming through the halls. Almost everyone altered their school uniforms to make them look better, and the girls did a great job doing so. Their skirts were hemmed up nice and high, and it seemed like almost every girl had ordered their shirts a few sizes too small. However, at that time in my life, all my time spent around boys in sports made me appreciate the male body as well. I started to look at them with a little bit of interest, but never with the intention to get romantic. Being a new guy on campus, I got a few good looks from the girls, and a couple of bad looks from the guys, but still I was too shy to make any new friends. There was a guy from the senior class helping with the orientation. His name was Jordan, and he was 6ft. tall, with a very athletic looking body. He seemed like a really cool guy, and I sat with him during lunch that day. When football season came around, I wasn’t hesitant to sign up as soon as I could. I was asked to move straight up to the varsity team, and I happily agreed. I was so excited to play with the big boys and show them what I was made of. Sure enough, Jordan was on the team, and happened to be the starting linebacker. I tried out for the position of running back and quickly realized how hard I was going to have to work this season. Every time I was given the ball, Jordan knocked me right on my butt. It almost seemed like he had it out for me. Finally practice was over and it was time to hit the showers, eat, and go to sleep. It was Condition Camp, so we slept up at the school and trained for the weekend. We had individual shower stalls at my middle school, so I was definitely not ready for the sight I saw in this locker room. Being the only freshman on the team, most of the guys were a lot bigger and taller than me. They all got out of their uniforms right there in the open, and I was surrounded by dicks of all shapes and sizes. I had just turned fifteen years old, but my dick was bigger than a few of the guys in there. It was 4 inches hanging soft, and 7 inches when I had an erection. My balls are nice and big, and hang down nice and low. However, there were a few boys who were impressively well-endowed! I was still very shy and reluctant to get out my uniform in front of all of these other jocks, so I decided I would shower in the middle of the night while everyone was sleeping. I bent over to pick up some clothes to change into when I felt someone bump into me from behind. I turned around to see Jordon’s cock right in front of my face, and he was about to ask me for some shampoo. His dick looked to be about 5 inches long flaccid, and I could smell the aroma of his big perfect balls. I quickly gave him the shampoo and walked over to a bathroom stall to change my clothes. Just as I turned the corner, I walked right into Wyatt, a junior wide-receiver. Wyatt and Jordan were good friends and were always laughing and making jokes together. He was about my height, and very thin and toned. He had the nicest, most symmetrical abs I’d ever seen. As I hit him by surprise, he stumbled back and dropped his towel. His dick swung around like a giant meat bat. It was about 6 inches long and very thick. Keep in mind that this is while he was soft! I apologized, and went straight to dinner, lest I have another encounter.
Later that night while everyone was asleep, I went to the lockers to take my much deserved shower. On the way there, I saw Jordan and Wyatt soaking wet, coming back from the school pool. I was embarrassed telling them about taking a shower so late. They laughed it off and said that they were just going to dry off and head to bed. I was finally able to feel fresh and relaxed for the night. I wrapped my towel around my waist and made my way towards my locker when something covered my mouth and pulled me back into the hallway. I felt a warm body press up against me and I could feel the person’s breath on the side of my neck. I tried to make a noise, but the hand muffled my scream. I struggled to break free, but the person was strong and wrapped his other arm around my body tightly. I immediately knew who it was when the person turned his head and said, “Wyatt, close and lock the door.” Jordan slowly removed his hand from my mouth, and told me to be calm. “What the fuck are you doing?!” I demanded. Wyatt locked the door and walked towards me. “We both saw the way you looked at our dicks earlier,” he said, “and we could see from the bulge in your tighty-whities that you must have a pretty impressive package too.” With one arm still wrapped around me, Jordan pulled my towel right off and threw it to the side. “We were right!” said Jordan, “You must have a lot of fun with that bad boy.” I could feel Jordan’s cock start to rise behind me, brushing against my hip. Wyatt dropped his swim shorts, “We can make this camp worth your while if you let us” he said. I must admit that I have always been a kinky guy, and the thought of something totally different like this was starting to turn me on. I started to get hard, and the guys new they had my answer. Jordan let me go and I saw him in all of his glory. His cock grew to 9 inches long and was as hard as a rock. He grabbed my dick and came in for a kiss. Our lips met, and it felt like electricity passing through my body. I had never kissed a guy before that moment. Our tongues roamed each other’s mouth and he started to stroke my cock. Wyatt walked up behind me and kissed my neck. I reached behind me and grabbed his dick, and I could feel it growing in my hand. It was so long and thick, which was surprising for a boy his size. He was definitely bigger than Jordan. He must have been about 10 inches long, with a girth the size of my wrist. He came to full attention and I could feel his balls, which were the size of cantaloupes! I got so hard and turned on in the moment that I almost lost it right there. Jordon got down on his knees and told me to calm down. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, and suddenly I felt a warm sensation envelope the head of my cock. I looked down to see Jordan’s mouth inching down my shaft until all 7 inches disappeared down his throat. Wyatt took my hand, spit right in my palm, and placed it back on his cock, making it nice and slippery. I started to work his pole faster as Jordan sucked harder, when all of a sudden Jordan stopped. “My turn” he exclaimed. Wyatt pushed me down and forced me on the ground. He sat down on the bench and positioned Jordan in front of him, taking his cock into his mouth. Then, he grabbed my head and put me face to face with his massive meat. It was my first time even seeing another dick this close, let alone having to suck one. I thought back to what my ex girlfriend used to do, and I started by licking him up and down his shaft. He just continued to suck off Jordan like he didn’t even feel my tongue at all. I placed my mouth on the tip of his head and slowly let it slide into my mouth. It was so thick that I could barely fit my lips around it, and I felt as if my jaw was literally stretching right at that very moment. I used both hands to stroke his cock as I sucked vigorously, and I heard him finally utter out a moan. Jordan was absolutely lost in pleasure, and Wyatt loving every minute of it. Suddenly, Wyatt took a break from Jordan’s cigar and looked down at me. “Take it all in, you little bitch!” he said as he placed his hand on the back of my head. I took as much in as I could when he pushed my head down and pushed his dick to the back of my mouth. I gagged a few times, but then I let the back of my throat open up and took even more of his juicy cock. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and said it was time for the real fun! “It’s about time!” said Jordan. Jordan lubed up his finger with spit and slid it into his beautiful tight ass. It was so round and smooth and hairless, and I knew exactly what I wanted to do. “Show me what you got, bad boy” he said as he bent over and leaned against the lockers. He didn’t have to tell me twice. I positioned myself behind him just right, and placed my head right on his warm hole. I watched as my cock slid into his round bubble butt. I squeezed his ass cheeks tight as I pushed it in more. It was still pretty tight, considering that he and Wyatt have probably done this before. I worked myself in and out, starting to build up my pace, when I felt a hand on my hip. I had totally forgotten about Wyatt! I was still inside of Jordan when Wyatt started to finger my ass with one, then two, then tree fingers. I’m glad he warmed me up because I would not have been ready for what I was about to receive. Wyatt lubed up his dick with spit and placed it at my willing hole. He pushed the tip of his head in with his thumb and started to work his way into me slowly. It felt like someone was trying to shove a bat up my ass because his cock was so fucking huge. I just stood there in both pain and ecstasy and Jordan started to grow impatient. He rocked himself back and forward impaling himself on my pole, causing me to rock back painfully into Wyatt’s. I moaned in pleasure and started to lose myself, when Jordan pressed his tight little ass all the way back into my pelvis, and in turn pushed me back into Wyatt. This time, Wyatt thrust as hard as he could and I felt all 10 inches inside of me. I screamed in pleasure and begged him for more. Still in each other, we sat down on the bench and I was sandwiched in the middle of these two gorgeous, well hung men. I bounced up and down on Wyatt’s fat meat and thrust mines into Jordan with all my might. Finally, I heard Wyatt’s breathing speed up and he clutched on to my shoulders pulling me down onto him. I kissed his neck and he shuttered, letting all load go right in my ass. This feeling sent me over the edge and made me cum while Jordan was still bouncing up and down on me. As Jordan felt me let go, he climbed off my pole and I just sat there with Wyatt’s cock still in me. Right then and there, Jordan got up and shoved his dick right in my mouth to finish him off. He thrusted and moaned with pleasure, and finally came in my throat. There I was, with a cock in my ass and cum in my throat. Needless to say, I would no longer be shy in the locker room around other guys, but I would still love to take my showers in the middle of the night. 😉

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Cousin Love Part 2

The knock in the door turned into a loud thud. Patrick and Hannah both scrabled to get put together so that no body would be suspicious that anything other then normal had just taken place.
Once ready, Patrick went to open the door. He was a little shocked and relieved only to find that it was his little sister Erin at the door. She was the same age as Hannah. Shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes, and a slim figure. She had only come up staires to tell Patrick that they were leaving to go home. Erin then ran into the room, hugged hannah goodbye, and went back out the door and down the stairs. 
Patrick and Hannah were left standing there akeardly. Finally Hannah spoke and said ” I can’t wait until next weekend when you guys come back for another dinner, I’ll make sure I’m ready.” with that final statement, she walked over to Patrick, gave him a passionate kiss, then walked away to go down the staires. Patricks mind was spinning, but soon his fathers voice ringing shouted up the staires and Patrick snapped out of his trance. He reluctantly left his aunts house but started to plan what he could do next weekend. 
The week had gone by so slowly. Every day felt like a year to Patrick. It might have been summer but he felt like he had nothing to do. All he could think about was this past weekend and his cousins sweet feminine treasures. Sunday rolled around. Once one’o clock came, Pat knew it was time to hop into the car and go to his aunts house. Once he arived, he couldn’t wait to hop into the pool this time. He walked into the house where he was greated by relatives. He tried as best he could to make his way to the backyard as quickly as possible. Eventually he made it. Now the fun can begin.
Hannah was already in the pool so Pat ripped off his shirt and ran in. Hannah had such an excited look on her face when he jumped in. She swam over to him to say hi and give him a hug, the couldn’t kiss, not in public with their family around. Pat in turn hugged back but let his hand trail down to squeez her ass. They were in water, who could see that? Hannah squealed in delight as Patrick played with her soft ass but had to break the close contact before people got currious.
The pool games continued. Then some conversations broke out and everyone was at their own edge of the pool. Hannah was right by Pat. As the group of people were talking, Hannah slid her hand over to Patric’sk thigh. While it startled him at first, he quickly relaxed and let her hand roam freely. Eventually, Hannah was rubbing his balls through his swim trunks. It was so hard for Pat to keep a straight face while talking to everyone as his little cousin fondled him under the water. As the rubbing continued, patrick wanted some fun of his own. He let his own hand slither over to Hannah and squeeze her ass cheeks. They were so soft but firm at the same time. Pat could play with her ass all day. 
Wanting to push the envelope more, Pat let his hand slip between her thighs so that through her bikini fabric, he was rubbing her clit. A quick gasp of breath escaped from Hannah from the sudden shock of erotic pleasure. Patrick picked up his speed which caused Hannah to grind against his fingers. Patrick was having a field day, having his hard-on stroked through his swim trunks while rubbing a young girls clit and making her gasp and moan softly. Eventually, Patrick could not thake anymore, he needed to go all out on Hannah. But where? Patrick got a great idea. He spoke up saying he was going to the bathroom. But before he got out of the pool, he gave hannahs ass one last squeeze and a look in his eye that sujested that he wanted her to follow. 
Hannah got the message. After waiting a bit, she too said she would have to use the bathroom. She darted into the house. She looked in both bathrooms but couldn’t find Patrick. She then checked her room to find him in there. She imediately ran in, locked the door, and jumped onto Patrick. Both of them were kissing in a wild passion. Patrick was giving hannahs ass the ocasional smack while Hannah was tearing her bikini top and bottom off. Next she proceeded to pull Pat’s trunks down, exposing his 13 year old cock. Hannah looked on with awe as she had never seen something so wonderful before. The past week, she had been finding and learning new things on what to do with a mans cock, and now was the time to put the information to the test.
Patrick was laying on his back in total bliss as his 10 year old cousin layed on top of him naked. She slowely moved town his body while kissing every part of his torso. Once she arived to Patrick’s dick, she look devilishly into his eyes and then moved her mouth to his dick. Patrick was both excited and amazed that his young cousin knew how to act like such a slut. His eyes grew wide and he let out a low groan as his cock becamed envelloped by the little girls mouth. Hannah swirled her toung around the head of his cock which sent chills through out Patricks body. For her first cock sucking, Hannah was doing amazingly well. She bobbed her head like a pro and had Patrick moaning in no time. After a while, Patrick knew he was reaching his breaking point, so he warned Hannah. But she didn’t stop, she actually picked up the pace! Patrick couldn’t hold back any longer, he erupted into the little girls throat. Hannah could not keep up with the streams of cum that were rocketing out of his dick so some began to leak out of the corners of her mouth.
Eventually, Patricks balls became compleatly emptied. His cousin was a cock sucking pro. Hannah licked every last drop of cum off of her chin and lips. She just smiled at Pat, knowing he enjoyed it as much as she did. But there gazes were broken by the shouting of Hannahs mother up the stairs that dinner was ready. Safely the two had to hold off on their fun for a bit. But to ensure Pat that the fun wasn’t over she said ” maybe after we eat dinner, you can eat my desert”. After that coy statement, she left the room, leaving Patrick standing there with his jaw dropped and his mind racing of what else could go on tonight. 

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HOOKED ON SEX IN HIGHSCHOOL PART 3

“TAYLOR!” Reality hit me as soon as my flashback had ended. Aaron was calling me out to the front of the school.
I typically made friends with everyone in high school, but my favorite crowd was the mixture of outcasts. The outcasts and the misfits had a sense of humor no other group could match, and this excited me. Since Aaron was new to the school, I introduced him to my many deranged friends. “Aaron, this here is Sam.” They shook hands.
Sam had always wanted to get a piece of ass, but the poor guy was just too dumb and ugly for anyone. They even made a rumor up that the guy fucked a poor innocent dog. I doubt it was true, but when I was younger I sure as hell believed it. I believed anything anyone told me when I was young.
I was a young, stupid, na? little waif of a girl, not to mention I wasn’t all that attractive when I was younger. I was a horny little tween when I was young. The first day I had ever had an orgasm, I was bathing in my grandmother’s new jet bathtub. I wondered why people would masturbate and what the hell an orgasm was, and why it was so “wrong“ to do. I filled up the bathtub, and turned it on. Then I placed my little hairless pussy on the jet, and laid the rest of my body back in the warm water. I couldn’t explain what I felt as the water massaged and played with my clit. For some reason, my hips wanted to rotate, so I let them. I also gradually turned up the jets as I did. Up, down, up, down. I felt uncomfortable as I did this so I leaned forward and got on my knees for doggie style fun with the jets. The water, blasting into my virgin pussy probably had ripped my hymen, but I continued to let it fill me up with every rotation. I eventually backed up onto the jet, filled my virgin womb to the brim, and let the jet massage my clit. I felt a tickle within my pussy build up and up, and finally I felt a surge of electricity flow through my entire body. I gasped and pulled away from it, and said under my breath “Wow… my first orgasm…” All the water had shot out of my pussy, and I saw bits of blood everywhere. I payed it no mind, until about a week later I had my first period, on my twelfth birthday. Every day since my twelfth birthday, I would come home from school, by-pass everyone and pull out my homemade dildo, who I had named Mr. Spanky. I had fashioned him from a ten colored pen. I would put on music that would pick up paces, such as river dance music or metal, and as I played with my pussy I would pick up the pace as the music did, and have myself a hell of a time. This went on for about two more years until I met Mac, my first boyfriend.
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Mac, who had come up with the dreadful story about Sam, Mac, the compulsive liar, Mac, the one who sits behind me in Biology this year, Mac the one who still hates me for breaking up with him freshman year, was the complete opposite of me. I was a peaceful girl, and he was a hardcore metal comedian, and to this day I find both of those aspects in a man extremely attractive. Other than that, NOTHING about Mac was attractive, but when he grew out his hair, I completely forgot about it. I would play with his hair, and kiss him, and tell him he was funny and loveable.
Mac and I met in 8th grade. We had a lot of classes together. I would always be the one to finish assignments, and he would be the complete slacker. Every day I would ask Mac if he had a girlfirend. He would always say yes ( and she was a TOTAL bitch, and still is to this day.) One -day, in Geography class, Mac told me he was single, so that day at lunch, I asked him out to the next Middle School dance. He said yes. Mac wasn’t one for dances, but he went for me. I showed up, looking like an idiot. I didn’t have pretty dresses like the other girls did. I went in a dress I hadn’t worn since I was twelve, in shoes I hadn’t worn in the same amount of time, because my family couldn’t afford anything more. Mac showed up, in a blue corduroy suit, and a pimp hat. I never felt more embarrassed in my life. I didn’t even want to dance that night, and I was really good at dancing. I ended up working in the photo booth taking pictures for the yearbook. As everyone left, I gathered my things, and left with a sadness like no other.
My first date, sucked. My first boyfriend, embarrassment. My first kiss, about to happen.
We walked out, among other nerds who had went stag to the dance. It was raining hard outside, and my mom was waiting at the other end of the school to pick me up. “Thanks for taking me to the dance Mac.” I said with a huff, and started off in a silent run to leave. Mac just stood there with a sad stance, and his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his costume. I stopped mid stride, turned around and gave Mac a kiss on the cheek. Then he gave me a kiss on the lips. My first kiss, in the rain, wasn’t all that bad. Mac walked me the rest of the way. I was cold and soaking wet but my lips burned from the first time I had ever used them on another person. I went home and wrote in my journal about it.
Months went by and Mac and I grew together. He would tell me jokes, and let me borrow his video games, and he would buy me cute presents for the week of Christmas, as I would him. We would take walks in the winter, around my grandmother’s house, which was next to a Lutheran church, which was ALSO next to the school we went to. My birthday was coming up soon, and it was beginning to snow.
The week before my birthday was a bitch indeed. Ordering the things I had wanted, spending all the money I saved, everything was a complete hassle. I had invited every one of my friends, and then some. The night came, and I spent the time waiting at the door. No one had arrived early, no one had arrived on time. The only person who arrived was Mac. I showed him around my house, because he had never been before. I showed him my room, which since I was twelve had been switched from a room across my mother’s, to the den on the other side of the house. My room was extremely large. It could fit just about everything in it. Rarely was it clean, but it was clean today. I led him into my room, and sat him down on my red futon and we started to watch some Family Guy. Mac and I weren’t very good at kissing, but we started to do it anyway. It didn’t take Mac long to become aroused, and I was curious about what a penis looked like up close. “Hey Mac, remember how we were talking about sexual things over the phone?” I asked him. “Yeah… I don’t know if it’s such a good idea…” he said. I told him how much I would love it if he showed me his penis, and I would show him my pussy in return. I had shaved it, because I was positive something like this was in my alley to happen tonight. He unzipped his pants, and out flopped this MONSTER cock, hidden within his pants. His 9 inch, 15 year old cock was absolutely gorgeous and I took quite a lot of time studying it. It pulsed, and had a ridge going underneath it. “Can I touch it?” I asked. “Sure, can I touch yours?” I nodded my head, and I began to fondle the wonder in front of me. Mac pulled down my shorts a bit to discover the pink juicy pussy before him. I began stroking his cock, because I knew the look on his face meant he was loving me just touching it. I took his cock into my 14 year old grip, and started to jerk away. I didn’t think much of lubing up my hands at that age, but Mac advised me to do so. I took a lovely bit of spit into my hands and used them to pleasure him. He had begun fingering my wet little slit, and I was loving every minute of it. “It kinda hurts…” I told him. I was so tight, one of his large fingers could barely fit within me. He went slower, and started to curl his finger upwards instead. That was the first time I had ever felt my g spot being hit. Mac continued as I sat on his hand, and I started to give him a blowjob. From the very first, I knew to keep my teeth out of the way, and that suction and tongue movements were very important for male pleasure. I didn’t know how to deep throat yet, but a couple weeks later I would watch a video to find out how. He was whispering my name, and as he did, all of his cum rushed into my mouth. I didn’t think it very tasty, but I thought it rude to spit it out, so I swallowed it. We weren’t very loud, but both of us had an orgasm. Mac could barely stand, and neither could I. We decided to lay down for a bit, and watch more TV until his mom came to pick him up. It was the best birthday I ever had. I went back to middle school that day proud of what I had done, that my girlfriends wouldn’t experience until sophomore year. I had a huge grin on my face all the time, and I was glad none of my friends showed up, otherwise I wouldn’t have had as much fun at my party as my deviant little self had wanted to.
The months raged on, in quiet solitude of orgasmic bliss, and the times with Mac were fun and memorable, but when it came to high school… I started to wonder about what was waiting for me beyond the pants of other young men, waiting to be ravished for the first time…

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