Tina's Hard Lesson
(I’m now in my 50’s, but this is a exact story that happened to me back in the 1960’s.)I was expenditure the day at my isolated Roger’s house, and was development on staying the nighttime. We spent much of the drizzly day in Roger’s back yard, which bordered a rushing distended drainage stream. She had full two large Turkish towels in which to wrap ourselves. I paused when I only had on my underwear, fairly self conscious of insincere exposing my starkness in front of my superlative friend. But to my relief, Roger went aptly on and pealed his own underpants down his wet legs. I was amazed at the see which met my eyes. Roger had a very stout and perfectly circumcised penis to go along with his heavy and low lynching scrotal sac and thick mixed up pubic bush. Mentally I compared the mass and girth of his penis and balls with my own. At superlative I was two inches lingering when soft and only six inches when completely hard. His egg sized balls hung much lower than my own slighter scrotal sac. Roger’s penis appeared to be four to five inches slow when soft, and who knows how lingering when hard. And the thickness of his flabby shaft appeared to be virtually as wide as my wrist.
geisha fuckedAs he coolly wrapped the quiet white towel around his waist, I hurriedly peeled off my own underwear, consciously knowledgeable that I had the early period of an manufacture, something which did not go unobserved by Roger’s own unusual eyes. Finally, it was receiving late and we were tired from a slow and wet time outdoors. Roger’s parents had already used up to bed and had clogged their bedroom flap, which was precisely opposite Roger’s bedroom. We both stripped down to our underwear and slipped beneath the cool sheets in unconnected twin beds.
I broke the silence, in a word, asking Roger if he had ever seen any girl’s titties. He held he had seen his look after several times, and that his whole family tree was very exposed about being naked in front of one another. (Roger had an big brother which I would intimately discover weeks soon after. He believed back that it was OK.
I shivered as I slipped out of my patch and lifted the covers next to Roger, insincere down on his exact. From period to time our naked thighs would brush up against one another. This only served to kindle my own passion, and by now I had a violent hard on surrounded by my underwear.
I asked Roger how often he masturbated. He thought he did it very soon about every dark. He thought he did too. I reached down, lifting my ass, and slipped off my briefs, approaching them down my legs. He did the same.
Roger asked me if I was hard. I said I was move up and down hard. I huskily whispered back that it was OK. He reached over with his not here hand placed his palm on the exclusive of my left thigh. I shook with lust as he leisurely began running his fingers up my buttress until he came in call with my strict scrotal sac. He paused to gently poke about my sac and turn over my balls in his fingers. I cannot describe the erotic sensation one feels when another son fondles your most confidential parts.
He then unrelenting up until he grasped the ignoble of my tricky swollen shaft. He began to milk my formation and gently began to jack me off. His soft fingers worked their the unexplained up and down my inflated shaft until I told him to end before I ejaculated prematurely.
Overcome with lust, I reached over and felt for his own penis, in a row my fingers down his stomach and through his coarse pubic flowering shrub before grasping the demur of my plea. His own thick, erect penis felt reminiscent of twice the mass I had imagined. His translucent pre-seminal fluid was leaking plentifully and covered my fingers as I played with his composition. I couldn’t aid but stick my fingers in my means of access to suck in his sweet-tempered nectar.
It only seemed open for me to ask if he had any Vaseline or KY jelly. To my astonishment he reached into a bedside drawer and pulled out a pot of Vaseline. He thought he used it a ration to masturbate with. I took the jar from him and opened it, plunging my fingers in, withdrawing a lovely amount. I solicit him if he required to play wife and wife. He thought sure. I then began to grease his penis then lifted my knees up to my chest and reached down to rub the residual glob of Vaseline between my ass cheeks. I then rolled onto my stomach and told him to put his penis in the fracture formed by my thighs and ass cheeks to drama like he was fucking his spouse.
Once on my stomach, Roger crawled onto my back side, at the bottom of his body with his arms . . his slow glistening erection grazed my ass cheeks as he hovered between my thighs. I reached back and found his stiff bar with my exact hand, grasping and stroking his thick erection as it bobbed worriedly up and down in anticipation of fucking my lubricated thighs and ass.
I assiduously placed the have control over of his dick between my thighs, immediately below my balls and ass hole. I squeezed my thighs difficult as Roger began to move in and out between my well lubricated ass cheeks. My own stiff penis was pressed into the sheets he worked his stiff bar in and out of my greased thighs. It is very erotic to say the least.
As Roger began to bulge my thighs and ass more authoritatively, I could hear him grunt and breath solidly with lust. My own manufacture was being rubbed up and down on the quiet sheets, and I could deem my orgasm begin to stir locked away within my loins.