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My True Story (True, Bi, MM MF)
by Peter Piper (petere71@hotmail.com)
(c) Aug 1998
Comments are welcome. Let me know what you think:
petere71@hotmail.com. As usual, all the standard
disclaimers apply: not to be read by anyone under the
age of 18: or if it violates the standards of your
community: or if adult erotica offends you. This
story is true. The names have been changed. It's the
story of my sexual formation. It progresses from my
earliest sexual memories until now.
"My True Story"
My first sexual experience was when I was very young.
I suppose I was about 8 or 9 at the time. I was
spending the night with a cousin and we were talking
and playing around in bed. He was a couple of years
older than me and we were horsing around. We started
grabbing at each other's tiny cocks and giggling.
We started to talk about sex and soon we were both as
hard as we could get at that age. We eventually
started sucking on each other but got bored pretty
quick, (we were pretty young). We stopped, rolled
over and went to sleep, not talking about what we had
done and pretty much forgetting all about it.
A few years later I started hanging around with
another cousin of mine. He was
about 3 years older than me, I was 13 at the time. We
would hang out in the woods near my house.
Often times several of our female cousins would go
hunting for nuts with us. Larry, my cousin, would
send some of us younger ones off in one direction and
he and one, or sometimes two of the older girls would
go in another. Carla was another of my cousins,
Larry's sister. She was one year older than me. A
redhead who was already a knockout at 14.
Carla and I decided to follow them one day. We very
quietly approached around a rise in the woods and
there was Larry with Tracy, and Wanda lying beneath
him. Carla and I watched enthralled as he climbed
between Tracy's spread legs and started to fuck her.
Wanda lay nearby fingering herself lightly. Larry
pumped Tracy's pussy hard for a few minutes then
withdrew. His cock was glistening with her juices.
I glanced at Carla as I adjusted the bulge in my
pants. She was breathing heavily and kept licking her
lips. Larry waited a few minutes as Tracy started to
finger herself. He moved over to Wanda and slipped
inside her. As he started to pump into her, I felt a
hand on my thigh. Carla was reaching for my cock. I
immediately reached under her skirt to her already
wet panties. In a matter of minutes her panties were
off and my cock was exposed. We didn't know what we
were doing but we both wanted to try.
We positioned ourselves where we could watch the
action and still mess around. We ground against each
other as we tried to emulate what we were watching.
Larry still switched back and forth between them. The
girls started to finger and rub faster and the last
time Larry pulled out he stopped as started to
masturbate. Carla let out a soft moan and shuddered
hard, Larry looked over and saw us, smiled and
started to shoot his cum across the stomachs of Tracy
and Wanda. They very soon shuddered in their own
orgasm.
Carla quickly pulled away and pulled up her panties.
I stuffed my cock back in my pants and we left before
the other girls saw us.
Later in the week Larry and I were once again walking
through the woods, when he brought up what we had
seen. I told him how turned on we were and how Carla
had started playing with me. I didn't want him to get
ticked off at my fooling around with his sister. He
laughed and told me that from the looks of things she
enjoyed herself, but left me hanging.
"Yep, and I didn't get relief until much later," I
told him.
"The only thing I can't get from the girls is a blow-
job," he said.
We talked about this and before long agreed that we
both wanted a blowjob. He suggested that we trade
blowjobs. I didn't trust him totally and was afraid
he wouldn't do it so we agreed to do a 69.
We laid down in the leaves and soon we were both
clumsily bobbing our heads on the others hard cock.
He would stop and give me suggestions on what to do
to make it feel better and soon I had him moaning. I
felt pretty good myself.
Soon he lay back and began really moaning, my cock
dropped from his mouth as he told me how good I made
him feel. I kept sucking, running his cock into my
mouth as far as I could. I started to taste his pre-
cum on my tongue when he popped his cock from my
mouth. The streams of thick white cum spurted into
the leaves.
"That was great," he sighed.
"What about me?" I said.
He started jacking me and sucking a little and soon I
was about to blow what little a 13 year old has. I
found I almost enjoyed making him cum more than
cumming myself.
Carla and I got together a couple of times after
that, and when we went nut hunting, we got to go with
the big kids more often. I even got together with
Tracy a couple of times. Larry and I got together
once or twice a week for our 69 sessions and I got to
be pretty good at sucking his cock. He still hadn't
cum in my mouth, YET. This activity went on for a
couple of years, summers were full of sex with lots
of action.
Just before I turned 16 we went to spend a week with
some relative that lived in another part of the
state. This was the family with which I had my first
experience. Danny had turned 18 now and he had a room
in a separate section of the large farmhouse.
We kind of messed around and sat listening to a
baseball game. Later we got ready to go to bed and he
told me that he sleeps in the nude and I should do
the same. We slipped out of our clothes and climbed
into his double bed and started to talk. Wasn't long
before the conversation went back to the attempt at
sucking each other when we were younger. Soon we
began to brush softly against each other as we began
the slow dance of to lovers trying to test the
waters.
"You want to try to suck each other again?" he asked.
"Sure why not," I answered. He didn't know I had
gotten pretty experienced by now.
We moved into a 69 and I looked at his cock. Long and
not overly thick. It looked a lot like mine. I
started to lick his hard shaft, running my tongue up
and down the 6" length (mine is about 7"). He moaned
a bit then popped my head into his mouth.
I followed suit taking his glands onto my tongue and
sucking softly. We both got busy bobbing and sucking
and generally having a great time. We had agreed to
pull away and not cum in the other's mouth. As I felt
my cum start to bubble up in me I pulled my cock from
his mouth. He pulled away at about the same time. We
turned and shot off into some tissues we had. Sated
we lay back and rested. Later that night we sucked
each other again.
The next night we did it again with a wider variety
of activity and positions, but once again pulling
away before cumming. The third night as we sucked
each other I got braver and started playing with his
balls more and just being a more aggressive
cocksucker.
I began to take his cock as deep into my mouth as I
could. This combined with what my fingers were doing
to his balls and ass were too much and he laid back
to enjoy. I shifted to a more comfortable position
where I could lick his balls. I ran my tongue back to
the edge of his tight asshole. As I fell back onto
his cock sucking deep and hard he groaned...
"You better cool it, I can't take much more of this."
I grunted and started moving a little faster. I
thought, "We've been teasing each other so much, what
the hell. It's only cum. Time for some real
satisfaction."
He groaned again and said, "I mean it if you keep
that up I'll cum in your mouth." I nodded and grunted
around his cock shaft.
He groaned again and asked if I was sure. I grunted
again as sucked deep and hard again. He threw his
head back as I continued to pump his shaft into my
mouth. I could taste his pre-cum and feel his head
swelling. I didn't know what to expect so when the
first strong spurt hit the back of my throat I
flinched and gagged a bit. I was surprised and pulled
away from the spurting cock even though he tried to
push my head back onto it. I had been stroking and
started to cum as he turned to get cleaned up. We
didn't talk too much about it, that kind of heavy
silence, when he said. "Damn that was good." I
laughed a bit and we rolled over and went to sleep.
The next night he was in a big hurry to get up to the
room for the night, and I thought I knew why! I
thought he wanted me to repeat my performance from
the night before, but he had another idea. He told me
how he had gone into town and talked to an old
girlfriend. Seems that before me she was the only one
who had ever let him cum in their mouths, and she
swallowed.
Anyway he asked her what the secret was to not
gagging, and she said to start swallowing right away,
and swallow hard. So he wanted to try. He had me lay
back and started to suck on me. He had gotten quite
good as well.
As he sat there and bobbed on my cock I was
transfixed as his mouth engulfed my hard shaft. It
didn't take much of this before I was almost over the
edge. I told him as much and he just sucked harder
and faster. I could feel it building and knew I was
going to spray soon. As the spasms hit and I started
to cum I heard him grunt just a bit and slow down,
but he soon got back in control and swallowed it all.
He got up and said, "That wasn't so bad, now your
turn!"
I could tell he was hot and wouldn't take long. Pre-
cum was almost streaming from him. I asked, "Just
start swallowing right." He nodded feverishly. I dove
on his hard wet prick and started sucking for all I
was worth. He threw back his head and moaned. I kept
sucking and he cried out "Here it comes!"
I started swallowing just as the first spurt hit my
throat. I sucked and swallowed until he started to
soften.
"That was awesome!" He said.
We laid back quietly and turned on the baseball game.
We sat there thoughtfully thinking about what had
happened. It didn't take long before we were back in
a 69. We each took 3 loads that night. The next two
nights were oral orgasmic feasts as we perfected our
skills.
I'd been back home 2 days when Carla came by. She
told me how she'd missed me. I hadn't seen her for
over 3 weeks before I left. We quietly slipped off
into the woods and headed for our usual spot. In a
matter of minutes her bra is off and her wonderful
mounds were exposed. I sucked hungrily on the nipples
as my hand slipped up her skirt. Laying her back
removed my pants and plunged my cock deep inside her.
It didn't take long before she was moaning in throes
of an orgasm. I pulled out and dropped my mouth to
her hot snatch. "I want to eat you," I told her. I
licked roughly and blindly over her slit, tasting her
hot juices. I didn't know what I was doing but I
happened on her clit.
Her reactions told me to concentrate my activity
there. Soon she built to another explosive orgasm. I
climbed back up and started to fuck her for all I was
worth building to an incredible orgasm myself. I
pulled out and shot all over her stomach.
"I don't have anything to wipe that up with she
said," I dropped down to it and sucked my cum into my
mouth. I then raised my lips to hers as I started to
kiss and finger her. As her lips parted at my kiss, I
opened mine and let my cum flow into her mouth. She
orgasmed again.
As I was walking home Larry drove by in his car. He
asked me to go for a ride with him. It wasn't long
before we were on our way down a long back road where
we could be alone. He told me that most of the girls
had stopped putting out for him and he hadn't had
anything in a couple of weeks. He told me how horny
he was and he needed us to blow each other. Was he in
for a surprise.
We found an old barn and soon we were rolling around
in the hay in our usual 69 position. He told me how
my cock tasted different. I told him it was because
it had his sister's pussy juice on it. This made him
really hot and soon he was moaning and started to
hump against my face. The head of his cock hit the
back of my throat and I started to gag. Out of my
newly learned reflex, I swallowed.
His hard cock went quickly past the back of my throat
and my nose was in his balls with my lips in his
pubic hair. He groaned and let my cock drop from his
mouth. I almost panicked at this intrusion but I
stayed calm and realized I could still breathe. I was
still swallowing and started to pull back then I just
started to pump his cock into my throat. In a matter
of seconds I felt him explode as spurt after spurt
jetted down my throat. This was better than
swallowing right away.
He groaned, shuddered and pulled his now limp dick
from my throat. He inhaled deeply then turned to take
my cock. He started pumping it hard and fast with his
mouth, eventually putting it all the way in. I was
coaching him along the way and soon I had experienced
my first deep throat. Even after the great fuck I
shot very quickly letting my cum fill his throat.
We went on like this until I finished High School and
I left for college.
College in the late 70's and early 80's. What a time!
I had already figured that I was a sexual addict.
After an adolescence like mine, who wouldn't be. I
look forward to college. A time when I was on my own.
Away from the control of my parents, hormones raging,
and libido in overdrive. Free to enjoy myself in all
the ways I had never experienced before. (Sounds like
most college freshman right!)
My parents help me get my things to my room, we all
met my roommate and after a few goodbyes, and some
sniffles from my mom, they left. Here I was alone, I
didn't know anyone and had just met the man that I
would share a room with. After getting things
unpacked and pretty much setup, we chatted and went
to look over the campus. He drifted toward the gym
and athletic complex, but I headed to the art
department or the student union. I had played a
variety of sports in high school, but was always the
2nd or 3rd string type, I was an artist, not a jock.
Mid-August in the central U.S. can be hot, and humid.
This lead to a large number of the student body
wearing very little clothing. It was a very short
time before I was highly aroused. I eventually found
the art department and went in. I started looking
around. In one of the studios was a tall blonde man
working at an easel. I quietly watched, not wanting
to bother him. He spotted me and invited me in to
watch.
We started talking and I found out his name was
David. He was a 3rd year student, and a Teaching
Assistant. He was getting in some studio time before
classes started in a couple of days. He said he liked
the quiet Sunday afternoon time for some concentrated
work.
After a few minutes of small talk, he mentioned the
obvious bulge in my pants. I was a little embarrassed
and mentioned the lack of clothing outside. He told
me he was gay and wanted to know if he could take
care of my problem for me. I asked about privacy and
getting caught.
He offered some reassurance and locked the studio
door. In minutes my denim shorts, and briefs, were
off and my hard shaft bobbed in front of his face.
He positioned me in a chair and began a soft slow
licking that bathed my balls and shaft with his
attentions. As he pressed my swollen head between his
lips for the first time I thought I would cum. He
must have sensed that and slowed his attention.
His cock sucking was truly artistic. When Larry and I
had blown each other it had been with pure animal
ferocity and passion. David didn't suck cock. He made
love to it. A gentle passion that drew you the edge
and held you there for an interminable time. He
paused to ask if I was ready and I begged, "Yes, Yes,
Yes!"
His attention returned and in seconds I spurted 4 or
5 hot streams of sperm down his eager throat. As I
softened he sat back and smiled... "So how do you
like college so far?" Like he had to ask! I asked him
if I could return the favor. He asked if I was gay,
and I told him that I wasn't but I had sucked quite a
few cocks before. He thanked me for the offer, but
told me his roommate would be in soon and they were
lovers. He was waiting until then. He promised he
would see me around. I looked forward to it.
One of the comments he made before I left intrigued
me. He had mentioned what a nice cock I had and why
was I hiding it behind all that cloth. He suggested I
lose the underwear. It would make my nice cock more
visible. He said both the chicks and the guys would
notice. I thought about it and decided that I would
not wear any underwear anymore. It took a bit to get
used to the feel but I enjoyed it.
The rest of the semester was pretty typical, argued
with the roommate a lot.
He hated it when I beat him at tennis, considering he
taught me to play. After I beat him out of a walk-on
spot on the basketball team we agreed to change
rooms. That's when I met Jim, Stan, and Kyle. Kyle
and I became roommates, and we were across the hall
from Jim and Stan. Nothing special about those guys
expect who they introduced me to! Becca! Wow what a
woman!
Second semester started out with the annual ball
hosted by the science department for all the science
majors. Becca was 2 years older than me and was a
junior. She asked me to the dance with her. She stood
5' 1", and I found out later that her bra size was a
36 C. We got to know each other and the relationship
started to develop. We went out a couple of times
before the dance, and I was really starting to fall
for her. Nothing remotely sexual had happened, and I
was falling in love.
The night of the ball arrived and I showed up at her
room in my best suit. Her roommate answered the door
and she looked great stunning. I couldn't wait to see
Becca. Claire yelled out to Becca that I was there
and she swept into the room. My jaw dropped and I was
speechless. Claire laughed, "I hope my date has that
reaction". I closed my mouth, smiled sheepishly at
Claire, Looked her up, and down, then up again, and
said, "I'm sure he will." She smiled and blushed
while Becca smacked my arm.
Becca's dress was a white sequined gown that swept
the floor. The neckline plunged deep into a V that
curved to its closest point at the nipple level. From
there it swept back out into a fluted shape that came
back together at a point just beneath her belly
button. A white see-through mesh fabric was added to
the where the fabric came close to joining over her
breasts and filled the opening to her belly button
with a white sheen. I was enraptured. I couldn't take
my eyes off her.
I stand 6'1" tall and found that as we danced, if I
tried to look her in the eye all I could do was stare
down her cleavage. The music was slow, the lights
low, and the dancing was close. Becca and I talked
with me trying to avoid looking down her dress. "Why
aren't you looking at me?" she asked.
"Because I don't want to stare down your dress!"
"Why not? Don't you like what you see?"
"That's the problem I like it very much, and I didn't
want to be rude."
She giggled, "You have my permission to look, after
all why do you think I wore this dress."
I looked, I gawked, I stared, and we danced. She
pressed in close and laid her head on my chest. I was
trying hard not to be erect, with the view I had and
her soft body against mine, it was very difficult. As
we swayed to the music she dropped her hand to my
crotch and began to stroke my semi-erect penis
through my pants. This snapped it to attention almost
immediately.
"Mmmmm Nice," she said. "Why don't we get out of
here."
"No problem," I said, "but you'll have to walk in
front of me."
She giggled again and said, "Nope, I want everyone to
see what I'm getting tonight."
We headed back to her room, which was closer, but
when we got there, there was a scarf around the
doorknob. It was Claire's signal that she was busy
and we'd have to find another place, so we headed for
my room. No Luck. Kyle had our signal firmly
displayed. Becca was frustrated by that so I
suggested a hotel. She said it almost made her feel
cheap, but, wanted to do something. I remarked that
she wasn't cheap, and a hotel was much more
appropriate. She commented on how at least I hadn't
suggested the back seat of a car.
We got the hotel room and were in each other's arms
before the door had closed. I scooped her into my
arms and carried her to the bed. She began to offer
suggestions on how to kiss and touch her that was
more pleasing. As we removed each other's clothes, we
kissed, nibbled and touched almost every part of the
others body. She pushed me back and began kissing
down my body. Her lips brushed across my hard and
swollen cock and electricity shot through my entire
being. I gasped as she sucked one ball then the other
and began to take my shaft into her mouth.
I'd never been sucked by a woman before, and the
closest I'd ever been to this feeling was when David
had met me in the Art department. I started do say
something to her, but she told me not to say a word,
she would read my body, just lie back and enjoy. So I
did. Her expert attention was very quick in bringing
me to the very edge of ecstasy, and I started to tell
her I was close, she grunted and held up a finger to
silence me. I moaned and knew I couldn't hold back
any longer.
She swallowed almost like a hungry baby, sucking me
clean and dry. She kept sucking until I began to
soften, never breaking her lock on my shaft. She
dropped my now limp member and crawled up to kiss me.
As her tongue probed mine I tasted my sperm and then
a small globule of it slid from her mouth into mine.
I didn't pull away but kissed her all the more
intensely.
She broke the kiss and smiled at me. "Now you do
me... I'll tell you what feels good and how to do
what OK." I flipped her onto her back as my answer
and my lips fell to her neck. I kissed her neck, and
nibbled her ears as I worked my way down her body.
She directed my attention to her beautiful breasts as
I kissed, all over them then sucked her nipples, they
were hard and erect, like little flesh pencil
erasers. Her moans aroused me and I was hard again as
I kissed down her flat stomach, pausing to french-
kiss her navel. I lapped and sucked on her puffy,
swollen pussy lips, tasting her juices for the first
time.
This elicited moans and little cries from her. She
finally allowed me to touch her clit with my tongue
and I gently licked, then nibbled and sucked it. She
moaned and writhed as my tongue worked over her
pleasure bud. The thought occurred to me to probe her
hot pussy with my finger as I licked, when I did she
almost screamed a long hissing Yesssss... She began
to buck against my face and I had a hard time keeping
my tongue and finger in place. She spasmed in orgasm
and a fresh flow of her juices washed over my tongue
and lips.
"Mmmmm," she moaned as she came down a bit. I took it
as my opportunity to explore and I began to tongue
the area back toward her tight anus. She drew in a
sharp breath and said, "You can use your finger there
too if you want."
So I continued to lick her dripping slit, I took my
finger and wet it with her juices. I began to rub my
wet finger over it and each time I pushed a little,
it tongued her clit. In no time she was moaning
again. I pushed my wet finger in to the first joint
and she cried out in a happy moaning cry. I pumped my
finger slowly into her as I licked her pussy. I then
brought my thumb and pushed it into her pussy, she
cried out again and said, "Faster." So I began to
tongue and pump a little harder and she stiffened and
screamed as she orgasmed again.
"Stop that I want your cock in me," she begged.
I quickly complied, sinking my rock hard shaft deep
inside her.
"Faster and harder," she said.
I tried my best to obey, pumping her pussy for all I
was worth. I felt her pussy spasm again as she had
another orgasm.
"Stop!" she said shortly afterward.
"What's wrong," I asked.
"Don't cum yet."
So I stopped. It was tough. She said she wanted it
doggy style, a new position for me, and I withdrew.
She moved to all fours and then guided me back in. I
was soon pounding her, for all I was worth. I felt
like I was going in so deep. I told her I was close
to cumming, and she said, "Fill me with your seed
stud."
I thought about the consequences for about 2 seconds
and began a furious pumping. I had never cum in a
woman before and the feeling I had as I sprayed
inside her was too delicious to describe. I nearly
collapsed under the pleasure.
She pulled off me and turned over to her back. She
started to finger herself, "I didn't finish that
time," she said. I dropped my tongue back to her slit
and began to lap. I could taste my cum and her juices
as I tongued her slit. "God that's sexy," she said as
she threw her head back. In moments she shuddered to
another orgasm.
She pulled me up to her and kissed me hard. "That was
great."
We lay there and both started to doze in each other's
arms. Soon we were both in a deep sleep. I awakened
to an exquisite feeling then I realized she was
sucking my cock to hardness.
"I see you're awake," she said as she pumped me with
her hand, "Mind if I go for a ride?" she said as she
threw her leg across me.
We made love again with her on top. Later she told me
that I was one of the few men to ever care about her
finishing, and the first to ever eat her after
cumming in her.
We dated very actively for a couple of months then
she got very sick, and ended up leaving school. I was
heart broken. I had been ready to ask her to marry
me. She told me it was for the best.
After she left, Claire called and asked if I could
come over. When I arrived, I knocked on the door and
Claire opened the door wearing nothing but a large
bow and tag. I was shocked to say the least. The note
was from Becca. She was giving me a gift in Claire.
About the only thing that Becca and I had never done
was anal sex. Claire enjoyed anal and that was the
gift she and Becca were giving me. I wasn't ready and
told her not to be offended, any other time she
couldn't have held me back, but it was too soon. I
told her I'd take a rain check. She understood. I
moped around the rest of the semester. Claire
graduated before I ever cashed in the rain check.
(You out there Claire?)
That summer I worked at a construction site to get
money for the following year. That's were I met Ray.
Ray and I were assigned to do some repair work to a
remote section of railroad track. A sudden rainstorm
took us by surprise and we ducked into a railcar to
take shelter. We sat there talking and I started to
get pretty horny. I thought I'd duck out, jerk off
real quick then be OK. I told him I had to piss and
left. I was merrily stroking away, when he asked from
just behind me, "Whatca doin." Damn! Was I
embarrassed. What to do now but tell the truth. "I
got horny talking to you so I came out here to jerk
off."
"Well come in out of the rain for goodness sake," he
said. "I got horny too. I'm bi, why don't you let me
help you out with that problem of yours."
"I'm bi too." I replied. In a matter of minutes here
we were in the railcar. No love or passion here, just
pure animal sex. A furious 69 and a few minutes later
both were rewarded for our efforts with a mouthful of
fresh cum. By this time the rain had stopped, and we
went back to work, saying little about the encounter.
I had just bought a car, and after work he notified
his carpool that he was getting a ride home with me.
We went back to his place and took turns blowing each
other again. Later that week I moved in with him. We
both agreed that the relationship would last until
college started in the fall. We attended different
schools. We experimented with some light bondage, but
it excited him much more than it did me, so I never
really got into it. After school started back I never
saw Ray again.
When we got back to school I was still a bit blue
about Becca. Kyle, Jim and I shared a 4 man room and
I guess the school thought they would have mercy on
an artist living with 2 science majors. They assigned
a drama and music major to room with us. It didn't
take long before Willie and I got to be friends. We
were sitting in the room alone one night when he
confided that he thought I was hot and wanted to make
love with me. I was a bit surprised, but then told
him I was bi.
We got in his car and drove to a deserted road on the
edge of town. His car had a hatch back and a seat
that would lay flat so we had some room. He lay me
back and rubbed my cock through my pants. He freed my
erection and stroked me to full hardness, which
didn't take long.
"Nice," he said. "I'll bet it's a real woman pleaser,
I know some guys in the drama department that would
love to get hold of this, and a few of the girls
too."
He was an expert cocksman, his head bobbing over me.
He unsuccessfully tried to deep throat me several
times, apologizing that he couldn't do it, I was just
too big. I told him it was Ok, and he continued to
suck. I asked him what he wanted me to do when I got
ready to cum, and he told me to shot away. I laid
back to enjoy, he took my hand and placed on the back
of his head. I guided him back and forth then held
him still as I spurted on his tonsils.
We changed positions and he told me he didn't think
he'd last long as that had really turned him on. Sure
to his word I only got to suck for a few minutes, the
first time I took him deep he shot his load while he
was lodged in my throat.
We had oral sex in the room a few times when we
thought it was safe. We almost got caught by Jim and
Kyle once but were able to get straightened up before
they came in. We had a lot of fun then he got a
change to go to a different, and better school. We
said our goodbyes and he left. That's about the time
Kyle and I met Annie.
Annie and I worked together and she was what some
people might call a bitch, white trash. I kind of
liked her. We got along pretty good. One night after
work Kyle had my car and came over to pick me up.
Annie asked if we'd give her a ride to get some beer.
We went and got the beer and drove to a secluded spot
in the country to drink it. We all climbed into the
back seat. After a couple of beers Annie was rubbing
my crotch. Kyle then started on her. After a few
minutes we had her shirt and bra off as he took one
nipple and I took the other. She was still rubbing my
crotch as he stripped off her shorts and started to
finger her.
I was trapped and couldn't participate too much, so I
unzipped my pants. She dropped her mouth to my cock
and started to suck. Kyle kept fingering her and
watching shortly he unzipped. She heard that and
jumped up.
"You got a rubber?" she asked.
"No, sorry," he said.
"Then don't get that thing anywhere near my pussy,
I'm not on the pill."
"What about me then," he whined.
"You keep fingering me, I'll take care of him, then
we'll take care of you."
She fell back to my cock and he kept fingering her
pussy. The more he pleased her, the better the cock
sucking was. I couldn't take it much longer and told
her I was going to cum, she sucked deep and as I
started to spurt she pulled me out of her mouth so he
could watch me spray.
The first shot went across her face onto her nose and
forehead, then next was square in her mouth with the
following ones on her cheek and lips. She got up and
positioned Kyle in the middle and started sucking and
licking him. "Well get down here and help me." she
ordered, so I did. Soon we both were licking and
sucking, taking turns bobbing on his shaft and Kyle
was moaning away. She informed us that she wanted his
cum in her mouth, Kyle groaned his approval as she
dove on it again.
That was all it took as he came in a very powerful
orgasm. She held her mouth on his cock until he was
finished, then pulled off him with a pop. She went
straight to his mouth and kissed him long and
passionately. She then kissed me, and as her tongue
parted my lips I realized that she was pushing some
of his cum into my mouth. She pulled off and smiled
at me, saying, "Don't worry, I gave him most of it."
Kyle, Annie, or I never mentioned that night again.
It was not long after that, when I met the woman who
would later be my wife. Then my sex life really got
going. But that's another story.
Peter Piper
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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