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Chapter 3
COULDN’T BE NICER
Two boys conspire about ways to get two girls naked and help each other in the process. bb bg mast
Riley and I looked at each other. His sister and her friend had just left the kitchen hinting that she and her friend might watch TV with us in their underwear. It wasn’t unusual, when I would sleep over at his house, for Riley and I to lounge in his basement family room in our jockeys. It was our usual bedtime attire and his parents treated me like one of the family and didn’t seem to mind. We were frequently joined by his little sister who would normally be wearing a night gown or a long tee shirt with short, frilly pajama bottoms or, often, with only panties underneath. It was she that had given me that first brief look at a bare little pussy and I started stealing stealthy looks at her cloth covered crotch hoping to glimpse it again. She seemed oblivious and would lounge around carelessly spreading her legs or crossing them letting her night shirt ride up. I tried to remember she was just Riley’s little sister but she was a girl, after all. When I would get a good look and my dick reacted, I just covered the evidence that stood up in my lap with a sofa pillow. Riley, like me, was horny all the time and we would often excuse ourselves to go jack off in his bed. But Kim was growing up; approaching fifth grade and something had changed.
The last time I was over, Kim had been flirting, even teasing me with looks at her panties and plopping her bare legs over mine. I had actually run my hands over her legs and thighs getting dangerously close to her treasure. She had giggled but not objected and had her parents not been right upstairs I might have tried more. And now I learned, she had started messing around with her brother. “Let’s get in the shower,” my friend said and we headed to his room. As we peeled off our baseball togs he said. “Alicia’s kind of cute, and the way Kim is talking they might do stuff with us.” I nodded as Riley stepped out his pants and tugged down his jock and underwear. His small hairless boy cock bounced up stiffly. “Man I’m already horny,” he said and gripped his tool. “You are, too,” he observed as my unit escaped my jock and pointed up at him.
He had a door that led from his room to the bathroom. We slipped through it, naked, and closed the bathroom door hearing some giggling from Kim’s room just next door. We pulled back the shower curtain and climbed into the combination tub and shower. Riley twisted the water valves and then pulled the one that started the shower. He turned when the water spray hit him and gripped his still stiff little pole. “I need to do this, I can’t wait,” he said and started quickly stroking himself. “Me either,” I said, and matched the motion of his hand with mine. “Let’s hurry so we can get back to the girls. I think they might want to mess around. I know my sister wants to see you naked. When we were feeling each other up on the couch she kept asking me if yours looked like mine. I told her you’d show it to her and she said that would only be fair since you saw hers that one time.” We both pumped harder. “Let’s do each other it’ll be faster,” Riley said and grabbed for my dick. I reached for his with soapy hands and in seconds I felt it pulse in my fingers as he stifled a groan. The suggestion set me off and several drops of boy come splashed on Riley’s fist and arm. My groan matched his earlier one and he said, “Oh man, I needed that.” I agreed. We rinsed quickly and got out of the tub, grabbing towels and drying as we went back through the little sliding door to his room.
When we were reasonably dry we pulled on our jockey shorts and paused. “What do you think? Are they going to do it?” I asked. “I don’t know,” Riley said, “Let me find out,” and opened his door and went out into the hallway, past the bathroom door and paused at his sister’s door. “We’re out of the shower now,” he announced through the close door, “And we’re going downstairs.” The door cracked open a little and his sister peeked out. “Are you going down in just your underwear?” she asked. She could see that was all he was wearing. “We will if you will,” he answered. Kim turned and said something behind her. Turning back she said, “OK, go on down and we’ll follow you in a minute,” and let the door close. Riley turned back to where I was watching from his doorway. “Come on they’re going to do it,” he announced. We trooped down the stairs and plopped on the couch as Riley turned on the TV. “They’re going to do it,” Riley repeated. “Now we have to figure out how to get them to take their underwear off. I had come only minutes before and now I felt my jockeys start to tent out.
Riley switched through some channels with their new remote until we heard the girls on the stairway. We turned and watched as they appeared legs first, followed by a patch of white cotton, then thin, flowered tops. They circled around the couch giving us a better look and then plopped down between us. Kim’s top was actually a training bra, much like a thin swim suit top, that allowed two little points to show beneath it. Alicia’s top was more like something she’d sleep in, a light weight cotton, almost like a tank top but with two small straps holding it up. Kim was right up against me, her bare leg touching mine, and Alicia was on the other side of her next to Riley. I noticed two very distinct bumps in Alicia’s thin top and had observed pronounced mounds under their cotton panties.
The girls were both wearing just the basic cotton briefs, nothing see-through or lacy. But for the moment I thought they were the sexiest garments in the world. For the next few minutes we sat in silence watching as Riley searched TV shows with the remote. He finally settled on a familiar sitcom. We all watched the show for a few minutes but it wasn’t really where our attention was. I kept my wrists pressed into my lap to hold down the hard on I’d had since Kim sat down. We all kept glancing sideways at each other and Kim’s eyes kept falling to my crotch. I wondered if Kim felt the same tingle I did from the touch of our bare legs together and if anyone would break the ice to something more interesting than TV. My answer came when Kim raised the leg next to me and plopped it over mine. Then she leaned back and gave me a sly smile knowing she had now exposed the crutch of her cotton panties to me. She bounced her leg on mine letting it rest across my thigh. Taking the opportunity I rested my hands on her leg with the fingers of one on the soft inside her thigh.
When she felt my fingers slip lightly over her skin, she smiled her approval and scooted down a little farther. I could make out the cleft in the puffiness of her cotton covered mound. My dick lurched and touched the back of her leg. I let my fingers start moving lightly up and down on Kim’s leg. My right hand drifted up until the pinky touched the cotton gusset at her crotch. My left hand moved down over her knee and shin bone gazing the fine downy little hairs that were dusting her lower leg. She continued to smile at me while I explored her limb for a few minutes. “I’ve got little hairs growing on my legs now,” Kim announced in response to my touching. I grazed my fingers over the down and said, “Yeah”. “Alicia has some growing somewhere else,” she added. “Kim!” her friend exclaimed, flushing bright red. “So does Dillon,” Riley piped up. I didn’t blush like Alicia had. “Maybe they should show it to us,” Kim announced, hopping up on her knees and looking at the bulge in my jockey shorts. “I will if she will,” I responded, looking over at Alicia. The blonde girl looked over at me with a sly smile her color almost normal. “You first,” she said as a challenge. “OK,” I said and leaned back causing all three of the others to scoot over and lean in anticipation looking at my crotch. I gripped the elastic above the bulge and pulled it to the base of my shaft exposing the sparse little patch of dark hairs but nothing else. I let the girls have a good look at what Riley had seen many times before releasing the elastic to flip back up.
Kim’s look made it obvious she expected to see more. “Your turn,” I said toward a leaning Alicia. She grinned back at my minor deception and rose up on her knees. Following my lead she pulled the front of her panties down stopping before reaching her crack, and displaying a few sparse strands only slightly darker than blonde. She held there for a few seconds as Riley peered closely from her side. When she released the elastic I looked up and her eyes were on mine sending some kind of message. “No fair,” Kim protested, “We didn’t get to see much.” Then she blushed a little realizing she had revealed her intent. “Maybe I’ll let you look again,” I sort of whispered, not that I cared if the others heard. Kim scooted closer on her knees and I again reached for the elastic at my waist and pulled it down exposing my pubes. Her hand started to reach but then she caught herself. “Feel ‘em if you want,” I said. Kim sort of grinned and chewed her lower lip. Her fingers touched the coarse strands and her eyes brightened. She got a mischievous look and her hand drifted toward the bulge in my jockeys. My dick was folded uncomfortably in my shorts and very hard. I slowly lifted the front a little higher creating an opening to my now stiff dick. It bounced up and straightened out. Kim looked up her eyes wide. I nodded approval and she slowly let her fingers slide down over the purple knob and brush down the shaft. Kim had her back to the others so they couldn’t see what was transpiring but I’m sure they suspected.
Riley had curled one arm around Alicia’s shoulders and his hand was draped over one of the little cones that pressed her top. “Riley, maybe you better make sure Alicia’s hairs are real,” I suggested. “I already did and they are,” he chuckled. The boy was ahead of me. “Well Alicia, maybe you and I should see if these two are growing any yet.” “Good Idea,” she said. Kim was still on her knees almost over me and I encouraged her to rise up and pull her hand back. Boldly, I reached for the front of her panties and pulled them down enough to get my hand inside. I let my fingers glide over the smooth bald lips and felt Kim arch her pelvis toward me. I brushed the crevice with my middle finger resisting the urge press it inside. “Nope, none here,” I announced, pulling my hand out of Kim’s panties. “None here either,” Alicia reported, then chuckled, “But something else is growing.” Kim turned and I looked around behind her. Alicia’s back was to us and we couldn’t actually see, but it was obvious she was inspecting Riley’s rigid boy dick. Kim’s head snapped back around with a Cheshire grin.
Confident that we were of the same mind, I said, “Why don’t we all get naked and take turns feeling each other up?” “I know, we can draw straws to see who goes first,” Kim offered with excitement in her voice. It was actually numbers on little pieces of paper drawn from a cup. Beginning with number one the holder was to stand on a hard pillow like thing and take off what little they were wearing then stand while the others examined and inspected. Naturally I drew number 1, followed by Alicia, then Riley and finally, Kim. I stepped up boldly on the stool that only elevated me a foot or so. Then hooking my hands in the elastic I tugged down the jockeys and let them drop kicking them off at my feet. My aching dick quickly sprang up pointing up and out moving slightly with my pulse. I had been stretching, exercising and measuring trying to reach a five inch milestone, but was still short of it. But the girls appeared impressed as Kim said, “Big” under her breath. It wasn’t that much bigger than her brother’s four inches but must have seemed so.
Both girls eyes were glued to my cock, Riley smirked. “So who’s going to start?” I asked inviting someone to feel me. “I will,” Alicia said and flashed a knowing look at me before stepping up and gripping my tool. In seconds she began a familiar motion that suggested she had done this before. Kim jumped into the fray and joined Alicia’s hands cupping my balls and tugging on my unit. “Aren’t you going to do it?” Kim innocently asked her brother. “Sure,” he said and, grinning, joined in. At one point he redirected his sister’s clumsy attempts, taking her hand and demonstrating the classic clutch on my dick. “Do it this way,” he directed, “He likes it like that.” Then it dawned on him he had made an admission. Kim didn’t get it. Alicia did.
“OK, time’s up,” I announced, “Next,” and relinquished the stool to a smirking Alicia. She stepped up and without hesitating slipped her top over her head and tugged her cotton panties over her substantially rounded hips. She pushed them to her ankles, and stood straight giving us all a view. I scanned upward over her nakedness. I heard a groan of approval from Riley, a giggle from Kim as my eyes met hers. She gave me a sly look and turned to look at Riley while I resumed my study. Her tits had obviously just started to bloom but they were already nice fleshy cones with pointed nipples like Hershey’s kisses. They were haloed by pale skin marking the line of a swimming suit. Her body was stocky and tom-boyish, but not chubby. Her hips were rounded and firm and legs were muscular and lightly bruised from rough play. Her mound was capped by two fleshy crescents surrounding a crevice. It was crowned by a few sparse pubic hairs that pointed down at a finger of flesh like I had seen between Becky’s legs. I now began to assume it was standard equipment.
“Go ahead,” Kim urged, “Feel her up.” Riley needed no more urging and stepped up running his hands over Alicia’s chest and down her front to graze her pussy. I followed suit taking more time, and even Kim stepped up behind her friend and rubbed her hips and thighs. “She says it feels good to have her titties sucked, Kim announced, feeling her friend’s cones from behind. “Kim!” the blonde girl protested, “You’re not supposed to tell them everything.” But she was grinning as first Riley’s head and then mine bent to her chest and sucked her tender nipples into our mouths. Alicia groaned and each of her hands went to the back of our heads. While Riley attended diligently to her nipple I let a hand slide up the inside of her thigh. When my fingers reached her junction I could feel a few more folds than I expected and they were moist. I gently parted the outer folds and let my finger probe the opening and slip inside. It went easily in her warm moist tunnel past the second knuckle. Had I been more experienced I would have recognized that any obstruction was missing. I pulled my finger out and rubbed over the fleshy tube and felt Alicia wince and heard her gasp. I was just about to try a second finger when Riley’s hand passed mine and I felt small fingers reach around my still naked body and curl lightly over my stiff cock. When I turned my head I saw a grinning Kim fondling my tool again.
Alicia announced, “Time,” and stood down quickly, her face lightly flushed. It was Ryan’s turn and he quickly dropped his shorts. The girls wasted no time in getting their hands on his slim boy cock and small balls. When Alicia’s face came close to his middle I almost announced that he liked his dick sucked but thought better of it. I gripped his nuts once from behind and drug my finger inside his butt crack drawing a look of scorn before his time was up and it was Kim’s turn. I commented to her that she had cheated, referring to her feeling my dick some more and she just said, “I know”. Kim did a suggestive little dance as she doffed her training bra and panties, looking at me all the time.
Her chest was still slim and boyish the only hint of her femininity was the two puffy points of nipples. They were swollen and promising but not supported with much in the way of flesh. But her pre-teen pussy was a thing of beauty. It was pale and bald and the thin line in the center was interrupted only slightly by an eraser like nub and small circular opening at the top. I thought it resembled a key hole. Her waist was already pronounced and her butt was nicely rounded in the back. In a couple of years she would have a body wet dreams were made of. I was hoping to witness it. She smiled when I moved forward and cupped the lips of her pussy in my fingers before sliding them up to her chest. “So do you like to have your titties sucked?” I asked. A tinge of pink came to her face. “I don’t know,” she said. “Then we better find out,” I said and moved my face to her chest. At first I just tweaked it with my tongue before sucking the little point into my lips. Kim giggled and wiggled. “That tickles,” she said. “Let me try,” Riley offered and bent his head to his sister’s chest. I had thought he had tried this. I flicked the vacant one again with my tongue then let my fingers move up Kim’s thigh and parted her pussy lips. “Does this tickle?” I teased, flicking the little nub with my finger. Kim giggled and jerked her hips around. “Yes,” she said, then rolled her hips forward again. “But you can do it some more.” I did and then let my middle finger slide down to her opening and slowly slip in. It was warm and moist but not slick like Alicia’s and it gripped my finger tightly. It got even tighter by the time I was in to my second knuckle. I noticed Riley’s hands had left his sister’s body and when I turned he was again groping Alicia and she had taken hold of his dick.
With little being said, Riley turned off almost all the lights and we converged back on the big couch, and in minutes were a tangle of arms, legs, fingers, dicks, tits and pussies. Everyone groped everyone at some point until we settled. Kim draped across my lap with her legs spread with a sly look and reached for my dick. I cupped her bare pussy and spread the lips with my fingers. A little moisture collected on my fingers as I rubbed in the crack and touched the little nub at the top. Kim gasped and flung her legs wider. I took the opportunity to slowly insert my finger then gradually moved it in and out. After a few more minutes I was finger fucking her rapidly. I had always envied Riley and other kids who had sisters. They all seemed to be acquainted with the apparatus having seen it, bathed with it, and some even played with a sister’s parts. Others bragged of adventures with cousins and neighbors. I had no such opportunity and the educational effort involving sexual physiology in schools was nearly nonexistent. Now that I had the opportunity to examine the real thing I intended to take advantage of it.
Kim and Alicia had been sharing the duty of jacking me off and Alicia’s other hand was stroking Riley in the same tempo. Riley’s head was bent over sucking one of Alicia’s tits and finger fucking her vigorously at the same time. Kim’s head was leaning back on my shoulder and her eyes were closed. I did my best to rub her little nub with my thumb as I rapidly probed her pussy. She looked lost in ecstasy, sweating slightly, and cute as hell. I felt myself drawn and bent my face to hers and kissed her firmly on the lips. Her eyes flew open in surprise and I did it again. This time her once firm lips softened. Her eyes went even wider as I raised my head and her mouth dropped open. “Ah, ah, ah,” escaped from her throat and her body shivered and bucked and her pussy clamped on my finger. Her hand had slipped from my dick but Alicia was pumping even harder. Kim’s head was back with her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open. I realized she must have just experienced an orgasm and I suddenly felt mine rising. But before I could warn Alicia off, my dick launched a salvo of teen semen over her hand, my arm, and the front of Kim’s legs. Somewhere in the frenzy I had heard a groan from Riley as well.
My hand was still clamped to her pussy and Kim’s body shivered a couple more times and then relaxed as I eased my finger from her. Her eyes came open. “That was weird,” she said, a confused look on her face. A few seconds later she felt the wetness on her and bounced up. “Ooh, yuk. We’re all sticky,” Kim announced, rising from the limp state she had been in on my lap. “That’s come,” Riley observed, “You’ve seen it before.” “Not like that,” Kim complained, unwinding herself and standing up looking at the issue with disdain. It was then I noticed Riley had been positioned between Alicia’s thighs and small droplets of his come were on her leg. His dick, like mine, had shrunk to a semi-limp condition. Kim complained mildly of the stickiness as she found a tissue and began wiping the issue from the front of her legs. She seemed a little embarrassed and confused and then announced that she was going to wash off and that we should all go to bed in case her parents came home early. Alicia didn’t seem ready to end the evening but it was getting late. She shrugged and followed Kim upstairs. Riley and I were left with our dicks hanging out. We tidied up the room, peed in the little half bath, pulled on our shorts and went upstairs. The shower had gone on and off and the girls were in Kim’s room with the door closed.
Riley and I reluctantly climbed into his double bed. “Man I was so close,” He exclaimed in a whisper. “I was going to stick my dick in Alicia, and I think she was going to let me, but I came too fast. I almost got to fuck.” I had imparted some Jr. High locker room tales to my younger friend and we had both been trading boy fantasies of actually fucking girls for weeks. In the heat of my first probing of a female pussy I had been reluctant to try it with Kim. I wasn’t sure how to get her to do it and she was only ten. Then I wondered if Alicia would have let me and Riley both do it.
“Man that was so much fun tonight, I hope we can do it again with them. I had my finger clear up in Alicia and I think you made my sister come. I didn’t think they’d go that far. I wish we had more time.” I agreed with him on all counts. As we lay there recapping the evening my dick began to rise again and I heard the quiet snap of elastic and deduced that my friend had pulled down his jockeys and was jacking off again. He was the only boy I knew that was hornier than me. I dropped my shorts as well and almost at once felt Riley’s hand on my once again swollen dick. We heard his parents come in and we lay still until the silence told us they had gone to bed. Our hands, once again, gripped each other’s dicks. We lay quietly for a few minutes stroking each other. My mind scrolled over the events of the last few days and visions of the naked girls I had seen and touched. A couple weeks ago I had scarcely seen a naked girl. The only sex I had experienced was with my hand and Riley. Now I had seen and felt 3 different girls.
“So do you want to do what we did last time?” Riley whispered sitting up in the bed. “I guess so,” I answered, aware of what he meant. “I will if you will.” “OK,” he said and pulled the sheet down exposing my stiff dick. He pulled it more upright away from my body and bent over touching it with his tongue. Then slowly he engulfed the tip, then the ridge, and finally as much of the shaft as he could get in his mouth. I had already come twice, but it only took a few minutes of his mouth and tongue to bring me to the edge again. Pushing him away before I went off in his mouth, I pushed him down and scooted down swallowing his stiff little pole. I was able to get almost all of him in and slowly massaged his round ball sack. After a few minutes he pushed me up. “Let me try something,” he whispered, “Like you saw at camp.” I knew immediately what he meant. I had told about witnessing two kids in my tent fucking each other in the butt. Now he wanted to try it with me. My first reaction was reluctance, and then I decided, “Why not?” If he would let me do it to him we might both find out what fucking felt like. I lay back down and turned on my side and felt Riley move up against me.
He probed, poked and scooted down, and I helped guide him until he found the hole. I was still reluctant but we both were still horny. He pushed and flexed until his little knob poked in and he began thrusting with his hips. It stung a little as he pushed through my pucker and I was glad he wasn’t bigger. Then as he slipped farther in it felt like the fingers I experimented with in the shower. We were still lying on our sides and as he got better imbedded he reached around and found my dick and began jerking me in rhythm with his little plunges. “Oh, man, this feels good,” Riley observed pressing his bare pelvis against my backside. I had resolved to take my turn with his boy hole but the sensation was not that unpleasant and in just a few minutes I felt Riley flex in my butt and spilled the last remnants of my semen over his hand. After we had applied tissues to the sticky areas the long day and multiple orgasms overtook our bodies. Accepting a promise to let me do him at another time we drifted off to sleep.
The girls had gone to Alicia’s house by the time Riley and I woke up. We dressed and had pop tarts as his mother reminded him of things he had to do before our final ball game that evening. So I gathered my things and left. I lounged and napped and watched TV trying to avoid thinking about sex for a while but recalling last night’s activities brought me finally forced me into the bathroom to relieve my stony dick.
There was a good crowd at the final ball game and while we were warming up, I was surprised when I saw Becky’s mom’s old car drive up and she and her mom get out. They walked over and started talking to my mom and dad and then Becky’s mom went back to the car and left. When I glanced over again I saw Becky looking at me and she smiled and waved. I couldn’t help but notice how cute she looked. She was wearing yellow shorts again and sandals with a sleeveless cotton shirt. Her hair was done nicely in a ponytail and tied with a yellow ribbon. Someone yelled and a ball whizzed past me and tried to get my mind back on baseball. When I turned I saw Kim and Alicia sitting next to Riley’s parents and they were also looking at me. It felt a little awkward. I missed a ground ball and struck out twice, but caught two pop flies and hit a double driving in the winning run. The game ended along with the season, and we cheered and slapped hands and then joined our families heading for the parking lot. Riley ran over and I quickly introduced him and Becky noticed a glint of recognition in his face. He grinned at me before turning and running back to his family.
“Becky wanted to watch your game,” my mom said, “So we’re giving her a ride home.” I waved at Riley and could see his sister and Alicia conferring. I said hi to Becky and thanked her coming to my game and we crawled in the back seat. We were quiet on the ride home while my mom did the chatting. When we reached her house, Becky jumped out and trotted to her front door after thanking my mom and dad for the ride. When we pulled away my mom, suggested, as a gentleman, I should have walked her to her door. Then she was glad I had been nice to Becky, adding that things were not easy for her, and she didn’t have many friends, and she thought she liked me. I didn’t tell her what I was thinking.
That night erotic dreams kept scrolling through my head. I could see could see Kim lying spread eagled offering her naked pussy to me, Riley and Alicia were drifting in and out of my semi-consciousness, naked. Becky was there taking her clothes off and I could feel Riley’s lips suck my dick. I woke with a start my heart beating rapidly and felt a sticky gob in my underwear. Resolving to return to my routine of beating off before going to sleep, quietly slipped out of bed in the pre-dawn light and found another pair of jockey shorts, wiped myself down with the gooey pair, and went back to bed. I slept some more then got up to a leisurely breakfast and then set out to do some clean-up chores that my mom had assigned. A short while after noon, I was sweeping out the garage, when Riley rode up on his bike and screeched to a stop. “Hey, what are you doing?” I asked. “I’ve got something to tell you,” he uttered, in a quiet but excited voice. “What?” I inquired. He looked toward the door to the house and around to make sure we were alone and said, “I did it, I fucked my sister.”
When I recovered from the surprise I leaned through the back door advising my mom I’d be right back and jumped on my bike so I could get Riley away and get the details. We rode a couple of blocks to a side street and pulled up and I pumped him for details. “Well Kim stayed over at Alicia’s last night,” he began, “And when she got home this morning, I was still laying around in bed just reading comics and stuff.” “Yeah, and jacking off, too,” I interjected. “Well just a little,” he grinned. “Then my mom left to go shopping with my aunt and said she’d be home after lunch,” he continued. “A few minutes later my sister came in and sat on the bed and started talking. She asked me if I liked Alicia and if I’d liked what we did the other night. I told her I did and she said she liked what you did with her and that she knew about what happened now, that Alicia had told her all about it and a bunch of other stuff. And she said she knew about why boys’ things got hard that it was so they could stick them in a girl.”
I urged him to get on to the good part of the story. “So we talked some more about what Alicia told her about doing it, and she said Alicia had done it, with her cousin and another boy a couple of times. She could tell I was hard, then one thing led to another and I asked her if she wanted to try it and she said OK, like she’d thought about it already. So she took her clothes off and got on my bed and just got between her legs and put it in.” If we had not been on a public street I would have been jacking off right then. When I pressed him for more details, Riley admitted it took him a few attempts to find the right place and actually get it in. He said when it first went in Kim didn’t like it and wanted him to take it out, but he convinced her to wait until it got better. When he started to move he couldn’t hold back and started coming. He stayed hard and Kim let him do it a little longer before she said it was making her sore.
Riley could tell my dick was under stress as I pressed it against my bicycle seat. “When we got dressed,” he went on, “and talked some more she said she liked how it felt when you did it with your finger. So I asked her if she and Alicia would do some more stuff if we could get together, and she said they might. Then my mom got home and I came over here.” He paused eyeing the bulge in my jeans. “So do you want to go somewhere and jack off” “I need to,” was my urgent reply. We pedaled to an old half buried shed that used to be our “fort” and as quickly as I could drop my jeans and pump a few times I shot a thin spurt of boy come on the dirt floor. Coaxing another description of the events, I managed another quick come to Riley’s amusement. He had joined in the activity the second time, producing only a few drops of semen, before we gathered up and rode home. I was happy for my friend’s success but jealous of it as well. That night, lying in bed, I had visions of my friend and his sister, naked and fucking. Recalling the pronouncement that Alicia had done it, I envisioned myself and Riley both between her legs. Then I pictured a naked Becky lying in my bed and imagined myself doing it with her. Rolling onto my stomach and clutching my rigid young pole inside a tube sock I made love to Becky in my mind and brought myself to a satisfying conclusion.
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