1. zoey's cherry


    Date: 1/5/2016, Categories: First Time Author: tunemaker, Source: xHamster 

    &#034it was well before puberty, that much i remember, i know it was a few years before i got my first menses. all three of us were bedded together. the sheets were cold, we giggled and snuggled and shrieked until gene's mother scolded us and shut off the light.&#034 zoey's voice was somewhere between husky and whisper as she told me her tale of sexual awakening. she lay naked on her side, head in hand. her eyes nervously watched my face to see if i flinched at her honesty. she took a sip of her drink and continued. &#034we continued our touching and giggling but quietly, as quietly as we could. sandy took my hand and placed it on her b*****rs hard cock. it was hot to the touch. i quickly pulled my hand away and everyone laughed.&#034 &#034touch it again, i dare you.&#034 sandy whispered. &#034i slid my hand tentatively down paul's stomach until i felt his cock. my curiosity was peaked, i touched it lightly, i remember it twitched beneath my fingers and i squeezed gently. paul's hand covered mine and he started moving it up and down. i felt sandy's hand replace paul's. i held the base of his cock and sandy played with the little head. we heard someone coming upstairs to use the bathroom. we waited until we heard the bath door close.&#034 she paused in her telling of the story. both zoey and i masturbated ourselves is silence, each with their own visions of zoey and sandy playing with gene's hard dick. the vision of my wife as a p*****n stroking her friends b*****r. i had to ...
    ... f***e myself to stop, i could have cum a half dozen times. sandy paused when i did. we finished our drinks, sandy got up to mix a fresh batch. my cock was rock hard. i stroked the long white shaft laced with fat blue veins that trailed all the way up to the pointed red head. i had to squeeze the head to keep from cumming. small amounts of precum oozed. &#034 he lay back like a king and let sandy and i touch and stroke.&#034 fresh drink in hand, zoey's tale continued. &#034his cock thickened, hardened. his breath quickened, sandy's hand fell away and i alone held gene's manhood. &#034faster, jesus faster&#034 gene hissed, sandy and are quiet, nervous. i have my hand on gene's cock and i'm pumping him. my wrist and forearm are getting tired but i knew i wouldn't stop until gene was finished. &#034my arm is going to fall off&#034 i laughed. sandy took over, she used both hands and pumped him. &#034oh, yes, oh fuck yes, don't fucking stop, don't stop. oh fucking yes.&#034 a small amount of thick white liquid bubbled up onto the head. sandy knew this was the end, she had serviced her b*****rs needs before. sandy held his cock firmly and squeezed until a second mound of cum followed the first. &#034ewww, that's gross.&#034 is that pee? did you pee? ohhhh really no....the giggles returned as gene took the cum from his cock head and tried to smear it on us. both sandy and i jumped from the bed into the cold winter air. gene's mother's sharp voice again returned us to silence and back ...
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