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Authors name: Sweetpleezer (idlove2pleaseu@yahoo.com)
Story title : Eighth Grade Experiences
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Eighth Grade Experiences (mf, ff, mm, teens, orgy)
by Sweetpleezer (idlove2pleaseu@yahoo.com)
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This is a work of part fiction, part true experience.
All names are changed. It contains gay, lesbian, and
bisexual sex between young teenagers (13-14). If this
offends you or you're under 18, please don't read it.
This is my first story submission so feedback is quite
welcome; idlove2pleaseu@yahoo.com. The buildup is a
little slow but your patience will be well rewarded.
8th grade was such an exciting year for me. Though I've
had many wonderful sexual experiences since, the 1981-
'82 school year holds a very special place in my heart,
a year of self-discovery and unimaginable pleasure.
I matured earlier than most of my fellow male
classmates, I was at my full height of 5'7" and shaving
already at 13. I attended a public middle school in a
mostly white, mostly blue-collar lower-to-middle-class
neighborhood just outside a large mid-Atlantic city. I
was put in one of the top academic classes each year in
middle school, i.e., in with the smart kids. The same
group went to most of the classes together but in
different rooms. I'd gone through puberty, from being a
very shy and awkward pre-adolescent to a fairly
confident and popular guy. I was looked up to as one who
had unusual physical and mental maturity, and had become
quite attractive.
Also at this time, not surprisingly, I became intensely
interested in sex. I'd had a few isolated incidents with
others, both boys and girls, which I'd enjoyed, but
nothing substantial. A lot of class time was spent
watching and subtly and not so subtly flirting with the
people in my class that I was attracted to. This
included boys and girls, though I wasn't "out" in any
way at that time. There was a lot of derision and
ridicule towards being a "faggot" by the majority of the
boys in the class. There were two boys in the class that
I really liked and had a secret crush on. They were both
feminine and pretty.
I was also quite interested in some of the girls in the
class, especially several of a group that was pretty
wild and bawdy sometimes. The most precocious and
outspoken of these was a girl named Jill. She had one
day proclaimed in the middle of a class that she was a
lesbian, not as an official announcement, but loud
enough for everyone to hear. I then assumed she meant
she was bi because I know she openly had the hots for a
couple guys, one named Kevin, the other Steven, who
wasn't in our class.
Both these guys were sweet natured, blonde, fair
skinned, and very pretty to look at. A girl that Jill
hung out with the most was named Donna. After Jill made
the pronouncement, I deducted that Jill and Donna must
be lovers. Both of them turned me on immensely and I
badly wanted to have an erotic encounter with them. Jill
was dark blonde with a great ass and c-cup tits, cute
face, and vivacious personality, Donna had short brown
hair, small breasts, a great ass and an unusual
personality - sort of like an effeminate but flamboyant
gay boy.
I say Jill was wild, and there are several examples of
this. Several times in the early part of the school year
she commenced to pull another girl's top down, Donna's
and another girl named Vera. Vera was a year older (14)
having failed a grade, was blonde and a bit
plump/voluptuous. She made it no secret that she was
well experienced sexually. Once, Jill pulled Vera's top
down completely in the crowded hallway. To get back at
her, Vera made several attempts to pull Jill's top down
in the next period, which was art class, and succeeded
several times. I found this very exciting, but even more
exciting was gauging the art teacher's reaction - she
just sat there with a smile and an aroused gleam in her
eye. And sometimes Jill and Donna would horseplay in gym
class, wrestling around and feeling each other up a bit.
Being observant, I noticed and sensed things that others
would miss, like once in gym class 5 of the girls ,
three mentioned above and two others, came out of the
locker room after dressing for class, about 20 minutes
late. They all looked very happy and flushed, like
they'd been up to something. My imagination ran wild
picturing what might have gone on in there.
Once, also in gym class, Vera came and sat on my lap and
got a good feel of my penis. I was too shocked to get an
erection, so there wasn't much to feel in my flaccid
condition. A few days later, Jill, Donna, and a very
pretty red-haired girl named Michele who wasn't in our
class, and I were outside after school ended hanging out
in one of the doorways. Somehow Donna had the idea of me
putting my hand down Jill's top.
While Donna held Jill, I proceeded to do just that and
got a very good feel of one of her breasts. She just
crouched over for a bit while I moved my hand back and
forth over her breast and nipple. When I pulled my hand
out, Jill got up and angrily yelled something at me and
grabbed my crotch through my pants. I said something
about making it easier for her and pulled out my fully
hard 6" cock. Donna yelled whoa and all three stared
intently before I re-zipped. Then the three girls walked
away giggling and talking animatedly. The next day in
class Vera argued loudly with Jill about the size of me,
Vera saying I was tiny from what she could feel, and
Jill saying I was pretty big from what she could see.
There are many incidents like this too numerous to
mention or remember. There was often talk of sexual
matters and playing around and such between myself and
Jill, Donna and Vera. At one point I told Jill I really
liked her and wanted to go out with her, she refused.
One day I was walking home from school with Jill and
Donna. Jill mentioned that I walked like a girl that my
ass was swinging back and forth. They invited me into
Donna's place. I accepted, nobody in her family was
home. She lived in one of the few very large, expensive
homes in the neighborhood. From a few questions I asked,
I found out she just lived there with her mom, who was
often away on business. Our talk turned to sex as it
often does, and I asked if they ever fooled around
together, and if so I found that an incredible turn-on.
Jill came right out and said yes. I said I'd like to see
them kiss. Donna looked at Jill and seemed like she was
willing and it was totally up to Jill.
Jill said no, that that was something private between
them. I told Jill I knew she liked guys because I'd seen
her fawning over Kevin and Steven. I said I may look
more masculine than them but that I'm actually pretty
feminine in many ways. I said that strange as it may
sound, I often felt like I was a bisexual woman in a
man's body. I said I was bisexual and I'd be perfectly
willing to return the favor sometime and give them
something to see. Jill was adamantly opposed. I was
frustrated and disappointed, said they shouldn't tease
me so much then, and left.
The next day Donna pulled me aside, gave me a little
piece of paper with her phone number on it, and
whispered for me to call her that evening. That evening
I excitedly called her after wondering all day what she
might want.
After opening pleasantries, Donna said, "I really wanted
to play with you and Jill yesterday, but she's not as
wild as she pretends to be. I've been thinking about
what you said about feeling like you're really a
bisexual woman in a man's body, well I feel like I'm a
bisexual man in a woman's body. I'm flat-chested like a
guy, and probably won't grow any more there. I've also
been thinking about how much I'd like to take you up on
your offer to put on a gay show for me in exchange for a
lesbian show for you. I've arranged a little get-
together this weekend at my place where hopefully that
will happen. My friend Michelle, who saw your dick, and
her boyfriend Michael are coming over. Michelle knows
about my little plan but Michael doesn't. I didn't want
him to know because I don't want him to chicken out, but
I think we can persuade him to go along. Michelle says
he's admitted to being bi, and that he wants to make it
with another guy. They've both agreed that he'd like her
to watch him do that sometime."
Holy shit, I was thinking to myself. My heart started
pounding, my cock started throbbing, and my whole body
felt like it was buzzing and tingling. "Who's Michael?"
I asked.
"You know, Michael..." Donna said.
"Oh ok," I said. I knew who he was after hearing his
last name. He was a cute guy with shoulder length
reddish-brown hair, kind of young looking, like he'd
just entered puberty. I didn't know him real well, he'd
never been in any of my classes except gym. It seemed
unusual to think of him as having a serious girlfriend,
being that young and all. My thoughts immediately turned
toward how much I'd like to make love to him while Donna
and Michelle watched. And oh, Donna and Michelle
together; yummmmmmm!
There had been a few seconds of silence. "Are you still
there? Do you want to do this with us this Saturday?"
Donna asked.
"Oh yes I DO!" I said quickly, breathlessly. "What
time?" I asked eagerly.
"How about 6 o'clock?" she said.
"Ok, my mom wants me home by 10 on Saturday nights
though" I said.
"Ok, better make it 4 o'clock then," she said.
"Great. Have you ever played around with Michelle
before?" I asked.
"Yes, a couple times, but always with Jill, and once
with a group of us girls in the locker room before gym
class. The first time was that day after we saw your
cock."
"What happened in the locker room that day?" I asked, my
voice quavering.
Donna didn't hesitate, she related the experience with
obvious arousal in her voice; "It was myself, Michelle,
Jill, and Vera, and Lisa..." (Lisa also wasn't in our
class, several of the eighth grade classes got together
for gym class. Lisa was a short cute girl with short
brown hair. Also, I'd more than once sneaked looks at
Michaels body in the shower, lovely light skin with
freckles, pretty little cock and balls with a little bit
of dark red hair growth.... (But I digress).
Donna continued, "We were getting dressed for gym class
in the locker room. Vera was horsing around with Jill,
trying to pull her bra and panties off. They scuffled
for several minutes, during which time the rest of the
girls had left the room except us 5. We all had on just
our underclothes, and were watching them excitedly. Vera
seemed determined, and Jill's resistance waned.
They ended up sitting on locker room bench together,
facing one another, legs spread to either side of the
bench, Jill completely naked. Jill said defiantly 'ok,
I'm naked, what are you going to do now?' Vera started
massaging Jill's breasts, Jill's head was down,
watching, Vera pinched Jill's hard nipples, rolling them
between her fingers and thumbs. Jill moaned, looked up
at Vera, eyes filled with desire. The girls leaned in
and kissed, wetly, open-mouthed. Jill undid Vera's bra,
began playing with her large breasts and nipples. I said
'oh yeah!' and slipped my hand into my panties, rubbing
myself.
Vera slipped her hand down to Jill's slit and slipped a
finger inside, Jill followed suit. Michelle and Lisa had
by now recovered from their initial shock and had their
fingers busy under their own panties. I stepped over
towards Michelle, overcome with desire, and joined my
hand with hers in her panties. We kissed passionately
and she massaged her hand over my silk panty-covered
mound. Lisa walked over to Vera and Jill, said 'hey what
about me'.
Vera, still fingering and being fingered by Jill, used
her free hand to pull Lisa's panties down, reached her
arm around the ass of Lisa, pulled her close, and began
noisily and ardently sucking and licking her pussy. I
couldn't help but laugh at the surprised expression on
Lisa's face and asked 'more than you bargained for?'
She recovered quickly and began moaning loudly and
humping herself against Vera's mouth, tightly gripping
the back of Vera's head with both hands, and started to
cum. This triggered the rest of us to cum in a chorus of
moans, almost simultaneously. Jill said, 'shit, we
better get to class', and we all quickly dressed and ran
to class.
I groaned and shot cum inside my pants, hips bucking.
The story turned me on so much. all it took was a little
bit of rubbing to get myself off. "Are you ok?" Donna
said, teasingly, playfully.
"I just came in my pants" I said, grateful my mom and
sister were in another room.
"Oh I'm about to cum too!" moaned Donna, who proceeded
to noisily do just that. Then she just simply said
"Saturday," and hung up.
The next couple days I could hardly concentrate on
anything but the upcoming event. I felt charged up, like
I had so much energy that I was almost vibrating. I
thought about how much I had always really liked Donna
but that she had always seemed unattainable. Her
demeanor was that of a rich girl, hard to describe, but
unlike most of the other girls in the school. Plus I had
no idea she was so wild.
I enthusiastically noticed when she sometimes wore see
through white blouses that clearly revealed her bra. But
she always carried herself in a way that suggested she
had a lot of class; graceful, dignified, lots of charm.
Anyway, the big day arrived. I nervously entered Donna's
huge house, before the others had arrived. She greeted
me warmly, put her arms around me, looked at me, her
eyes expressing so much, simmer it all down - a look of
love. My heart fluttered, at this moment I realized I
was falling in love with her. She turned, her hand in
mine, she led me to a couch, and we sat.
She said, "I'm so nervous, didn't think I would be. It's
cool though, I'm also really excited."
We sat close, turned toward each other, her hands in
mine, our eyes locked, really looking at each other for
the first time. "I'm nervous too, but also really
excited," I said.
Donna said, "I've got something that might help us
relax," and grabbed a silver canister about the size of
12oz can but wider and shorter. She opened it and handed
it to me. It was full of big marijuana buds. "Jamaican,"
she said. "Planned on smoking it later when they get
here, but we can smoke a little now too, it doesn't take
much though."
NOTE: I don't advocate marijuana use. For me it became
very addicting, and caused a lot of damage to my brain
and lungs, so I gave it up. I didn't know the dangers at
the time, but it was a part of my life then, so onward.
"I didn't know you smoked," I said. She opened the door
of a table next to the couch and pulled out a huge bong.
"Holy shit! I said, laughing. "Does your mother know you
do this?" I said.
"Sure, she smokes it too. She doesn't smoke with me and
she doesn't like to see me smoke it, but she lets me
make my own choices."
"Where is your mother anyway," I asked, after taking a
huge bong hit.
"She works for a big corporation traveling around the
country a lot. She trusts me to be here alone now since
I'm about to turn 14. I'm more mature than my years, and
some of the neighbors look out for me to make sure I'm
ok."
"That's fucking totally awesome," I said, while trying
to hold in another huge bong-hit.
"This particular pot makes me really horny," said Donna.
"This should get everyone in the mood very nicely."
Just then, Michelle and Michael arrived, Michelle
looking a little nervous, Michael of course not knowing
what the plan was yet. They saw the bong right away (as
it was impossible to miss) and Michelle said, "started
without us eh?"
"You'll just have to catch up then," said Donna, packing
another hit.
A little while later everyone was very stoned. There was
a lot of talking, who knows what about, a lot of
laughter, everything's funny when you're stoned. Michael
and Michelle were cuddling languorously on their side of
the couch, Donna and I doing the same on the other side.
We all were bonding nicely, Donna decided it was time
for phase two. She pulled out a book called "The Massage
Book," and said "I learned how to give massages from
this book. It's great. I can teach you guys if you
want."
She handed the book to Michael and Michelle, who looked
through it. I'd seen the book before, my mother owned
it. I'd looked at the pictures in it, which were
drawings of various naked people giving/receiving
massages. Tame now compared to all the porn I've seen
since then, but pretty arousing for me at the time.
Michelle and Michael looked to be getting pretty aroused
too, looking at the pictures.
"Let's go to my room to do it," said Donna. We followed
her to her large, lavishly decorated room. There was a
king sized bed that had only silk sheets on them. The
early December sun was already setting outside, a couple
low light lamps were turned on, a few candles lit. The
temperature of the room was quite warm in contrast to
the near-freezing temperature outside.
"Ok, we all have to strip to our underwear," said Donna.
We all excitedly complied. I sat on the end of the bed
to hide my hard-on from Michael, which was tenting my
white underwear briefs. Donna instructed "Ok, Michael,
lay on your belly here, Michelle, you over there, George
(my name by the way LOL), here." She pointed to
Michael's ass. She straddled Michelle's back and said
"like this." She was sitting just below Michelle's ass,
knees to the sides.
Donna instructed on how to apply the massage oil, and
started the lesson on doing the back. She went through
about 10 positions. At first I let my balls rest on
Michael's butt, moving them around against him in rhythm
with the massage movements. Michael seemed to be
enjoying it, not distressed at all. Donna had un-clasped
Michelle's bra to properly do some of the movements. She
progressed to have her mound directly against Michelle's
butt, and was slowly rocking and moving against her with
the massage movements. Michelle was making sexy little
cooing sounds and sighs. I felt an incredible sexual
tension in the air.
I really felt like I was connecting deeply with Michael
and I was feeling a strong sexual attraction to him. But
along with that, I felt like he was someone I could
really fall in love with in a very short time. I felt I
was falling for him already. He was so beautiful and
sweet. I didn't just want sex just for the sake of
getting off, I wanted to connect to his very soul though
our erotic passion for each other.
I became a little bolder about halfway though and began
rubbing my hard-on against him, letting him feel my
arousal directly. He seemed to be thoroughly enjoying
it, alternating between closing his eyes with an
enraptured smile on his face, and watching Donna and
Michelle with eyes glazed with lust.
Donna then instructed, "Now turn over and we'll do the
front. Michelle, you'll need to take your bra completely
off. I was treated not only to Michelle's beautiful
peach-sized breasts, but also Michael's crotch, which
was tented out about as far as mine was. The girls were
looking at us guys, from our hard-ons to our faces and
back, gauging our reactions to seeing each other's
condition. Their increasing sexy little smiles confirmed
that they felt their plan would indeed be a success.
Donna broke the tension saying "why don't we do what we
all know we want to do and just undress completely. I
know we all want to see those hard cocks." So we did. I
couldn't take my eyes off Michael's beautiful cock. It
was about the same size as mine, 6," not real big
around. He stared at mine as well, hunger in his eyes.
"Now sit like this George," Donna said, straddling
Michelle, their pussies almost touching. I saw their
naked mounds for the first time and gasped as I saw they
were both completely shaved. Donna had a huge clit
sticking out, almost like a tiny penis. Both of them
were open and wet. I realized it would be impossible to
sit on Michael like that without our penises touching.
Here we go, I thought, moment of truth. I sat on him, my
balls hung down resting on his, my hard penis lightly
grazing his. When I looked at Michael's face, his sweet
blue eyes told me I could do whatever I wanted with him.
When I looked back over at the girls, Donna was
spreading oil on Michelle's front, paying particular
attention to her breasts. They were looking lovingly
into each other's eyes. It occurred to me that it could
soon come to be that all four of us were each in love
with both a boy and a girl at the same time. It hadn't
occurred to me that that could be possible, but then I
thought why not? Who's to say we're wrong for what we
feel in our souls. Then I was spreading oil on Michael,
I was looking deeply into his eyes, and the girls were
watching us. "Oh that's so sexy," Donna whispered.
"And sweet," said Michelle. We all seemed to be sharing
joy over the sudden awareness that all of us were so
able to share such a deep connection to both sexes.
Donna had us do a few of the massage techniques, but it
was obvious that we all wanted to move on to making
love. I had been rhythmically rubbing my cock lightly
against Michael's while doing the massage moves, feeling
jolts of intense pleasure with just the lightest touch.
He also had a look of intense pleasure on his face. (I
had "accidentally" spilled some oil on our penises). The
girls were doing the same, their oily clits rubbing
together lightly. It was like a game to see how turned
on we could get, and who would be the first to cave and
abandon the massaging altogether.
Surprisingly it was Michael who couldn't take it any
more. He grabbed my arms, pulled me down onto him, and
kissed me hard. Donna teasingly said "Hey, that wasn't
part of my instructions." He pulled me tight, we rubbed
our oily cocks together, and we kissed. We slowed our
movements a bit, slowly grinding into each other,
kissing wetly, mouths wide open. We made a delicious
syrupy mixture of our saliva and shared it back and
forth between us and mixed it all around in our mouths
like a cocktail.
The girls were watching us lustfully, and I noticed
Donna was lying atop Michelle, and they were slowly
riding each other's oily thighs. "Are you boys enjoying
the massage?" asked Donna with a smile in her voice. All
we could do was moan as we picked up the pace a little.
"Ooh, I think their gonna cum!" Michelle said excitedly.
"Whey don't you guys massage each other's dicks so we
can all watch you cum. I'll bet you'll both shoot a
quart!" Donna moaned.
I sat up and pulled Michael up so that our legs were
around each other, his over mine, both of us sitting
facing each other, our cock's about 6 inches apart. We
grasped each other's cocks and started jerking each
other off, panting and gasping, getting close. The girls
were sitting up now too to get a better look, and they
were masturbating each other as well. I was the first to
go, I moaned loudly and shot jet after jet of cum all
over Michael's tummy, cock with my hand on it, balls,
pubic hair, and the bed. I convulsed, back arched, toes
curled, hips jerking. This set Michael off, and he
started coming hard, much the same way I had, moaning
almost like a girl would. We continued milking each
other for a bit, shuddering.
"Oh my God!" Donna breathed. Michelle just moaned. I
started scooping up the cum from him with my hand and
held it up near his mouth. He took the cue and lapped it
up like a cat and scooped his cum off me and fed it to
me. We continued wiping our cum up and feeding it to
each other, holding it in our mouths, savoring the
taste. Then we kissed, mixing our come together, arms
tightly wrapped around one another. It's official, I
thought, I'm in love with this boy.
Finally I was broken from my reverie by Donna who said,
"Let's cum in each other's mouths sweetie."
"Oh I'm gonna cum so hard after seeing what the guys
just did!" said Michelle. They went into a 69 and
started kissing, licking, sucking, biting and fingering
each other. Donna was underneath. I laid down, my head
next to Donna's, so I could watch closely. Both girls
were moaning and gasping. Donna's eyes moved to mine
lovingly and I suddenly felt as if I were her and It was
me experiencing being a woman engaged in a lesbian act.
I got a strange feeling of deja vu, like I actually had
been a woman before, had experienced supreme bliss with
another woman. My loving thoughts only intensified. This
is an intensely beautiful woman engaged in an intensely
beautiful act with another intensely beautiful woman.
Look at her lovely sex, like a flower, completely opened
for her friend to taste, nectar flowing freely. My joy
was complete seeing them in the ecstasy of orgasm. Their
joy was my joy. Wow this IS really good pot.
They continued on, having multiple orgasms, intensity
increasing, juice running all down their faces, bodies
glistening with oil and sweat mixed all together. At
some point they had introduced a finger into each
other's bottoms and now they were bucking back and forth
between the mouths on their pussies and the oily fingers
in their asses.
Michael had been down near Donna's pussy and Michelle's
face so our penises had be near each other's heads, and
we'd been gently stroking each other with oiled hands.
Now as the girls started winding down, we started giving
each other occasional licks. Michelle turned back around
and into Donna's arms and said lovingly, "That was so
good sweetie, thank you."
"Whew!" was all Donna said. At this point, Michael got
fully on top of me and began sucking me. I took his
lovely pink-red cock into my own mouth, loving the
flavor of him. I started massaging his balls and rubbing
oil around his asshole. He did the same to me. Donna
poured some more oil onto his ass, then mine. I slowly
slipped a finger in, he did the same. Donna said, "Oh,"
or something like that and started rubbing Michael's
ass-cheeks, spreading them. She whispered to me "I bet I
know what you REALLY want."
I said "YES!" It was strange, like all four of us knew
what we wanted to happen next. We didn't have to say
anything. Michael turned back around, laid on his back,
and lifted his legs up, Donna got a pillow and put it
under his butt, I knelt in front of him and started
slowly working two fingers into him. He started sighing
and emitting small little moans.
Michael surprised us, saying, "Oh I need it so bad, give
it to me for as long as you can."
Michelle breathed, "Yeah, put your dick in his ass, all
the way in, give this sweet boy what he needs."
"Oh I bet that's going to feel so good for both of you.
This is so exciting," Donna said. I pulled out my
fingers. Donna had a moist washcloth to wipe my fingers
off. I leaned over close to Michaels face. I wanted to
watch him while I was entering him. Donna put a liberal
amount of oil on my penis and guided it to the right
position. I slowly eased the head of my cock in. He
moaned, just the tiniest wince, then only pleasure
showed. I started moving in and out very slowly, just
the first third of my penis or so.
"More," he moaned. Now it was about two thirds of the
way in, I continued to ease it in and out slowly,
bringing it out till just the tip was in, then back in.
He was in total ecstasy now. "All the way" Michael
gasped. I pushed it all the way in, then held it that
way. I wanted to savor the feeling of being all the way
in him.
That's where I wanted to be right then, not just my
cock, all of me, inside this beautiful boy that I loved.
The girls were part of it too, they were totally tuned
in to the intensity of our union. They felt a connection
with our male/male love they way we did about their
lesbian love. They could experience through us something
they could never experience with their own bodies in
this lifetime, something we all later agreed was
probably a big part of some past lifetimes we've had.
I started plunging in and out, deeply, methodically,
still moderately slowly. We were both groaning, gasping
with pleasure. I worked it so I could slide my torso
along his oil-slicked cock and balls. I went faster,
bucking, body moving seemingly on it's own accord,
super-charged. His body responded, bucked up to meet
mine, legs pulling me my back down, hands pulling my ass
to him. I was getting close, a buildup like I couldn't
believe, the brink higher than I thought possible.
He was moaning loudly, continuously. The girls were
masturbating, moaning as well. I felt myself about to
explode. I grasped his cock and jerked it in rhythm to
my driving hips. Explosion, stars, both of us screamed
as we squirted, working to get me as deep as I could
into him. I drooled spittle, he moved his head a little,
caught it in his mouth. I remained inside him. Donna and
Michelle were starting to orgasm, they were kneeling,
facing each other, fingers working each other.
Donna kissed me and Michelle kissed Michael. I finally
pulled out of him. Donna cleaned us up a bit with the
washcloth. I held Donna in my arms while Michelle held
Michael. Her body felt so good in my arms, like we were
made for each other. She said, "Could you love me the
way you just loved Michael?"
"Of course" I said. "You have no idea how much love I
have for you."
"That's wonderful," Donna said, "but I meant could you
do with me what you just did with him, not now but
sometime soon."
"Yes, I really want to," I said. "You could be my sissy-
boy lover sometimes, and sometimes I could be your
lesbian girlfriend."
"Oh I love you George," said Donna, tears of joy in her
eyes.
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Did anyone get this far? If so, should I continue my
story? idlove2pleaseu@yahoo.com
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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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