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Fascinated With Richard (ffmm-teens, fantasy)
by jojo (tutucappi@hotmail.com)
***
What a trip! ...I mean, sex. Let me tell you my story.
***
Now I know you'll probably think I'm some kind of
pervert, but sex is where it is at. And, although at my
tender age (not to mention experience), I promised my
mom, and myself that I wouldn't have (real) sex until I
decided to marry. But, that allowed a lot of room for
other things, as you will read.
I can't remember when I didn't have sex on my mind. This
sounds strange to you, but I'm only 15, a high school
sophomore. And to set the record straight, I am a girl...
well, almost still a girl. Young woman would be the way
most people view me. I am somewhat diminutive in size for
a just-turned fifteen-year-old. I stand only five feet
tall in my stocking feet and weight just 93 lbs.
I started "developing" early having my first period at
age 10. Today I measure 32A-21-33. Those 32A's are, as I
have been told, some of the pointiest tits around. I can
hang two coat hangers from each nipple, if I wasn't to,
and, if I excited enough. Most people I tell this to
don't believe me. So, I just show them! The guys go wild
when they see this.
For as long as I can remember, I have been fascinated
with "boys". I saw my first naked boy when I was just 9.
It was my little cousin, and it was diaper-changing time.
For the most part my mom and aunt would not let me watch
the changing of his diaper. I guess they figured at age 9
I should be learning about babies. I watched as my aunt
undid the diaper and was I surprised to see what I saw.
I asked my aunt, "What's the matter with him... Is he
O.K.?" making reference to his little penis. My aunt
smiled, chucked a little, and told me that a penis is
what makes boys different from girls. I watched very
closely as she washed his crotch and put a new diaper on
him. I was so excited that I volunteered to change him
the next time. I made it a habit to make sure he was dry,
checking him every hour or so. I had an excuse to look at
his penis whenever I wanted. This scenario went on until
he was potty trained.
I never lost my fascination with penises.
For the next two years, I didn't see too many penises,
except for once with my girlfriend Beverly. We were in
the sixth grade and we were developing and more and more
curious about boys. We were walking home from school and
noticed a couple of kids, boys about 9 or 10 playing on
the front porch of an old house. The porch was sort of
fenced with a guardrail and nobody could see anything
below your knees when you stood on it. The boys were
noisy and as we approached they called us over.
They said they were playing "doctor" and wanted to know
if we wanted to play, too. I said to Beverly, "Well, we
haven't seen a ten-year-old dick yet." Beverly winked and
said, "Sure guys. Show us how to play that." The boys
said girls always go first. So Beverly and I slid off our
blouses to show our tiny titties. The stared a bit, but
said they wanted to see our pee-pees.
Beverly and I pulled up our skirts and slid down our
panties. The boys gawked when they saw we had no dicks.
We pulled up our panties and straightened our skirts.
Then the boys followed suit by dropping their pants and
underwear. One boy had a small dick about two inches, but
the other was a bit bigger, maybe three inches. None of
us noticed, but Jimmy, an eighth-grader had snuck up and
was watching us from the other end of the porch.
"Hey! I want to play, too!"
The little boys just froze with their pants down as Jimmy
approached. He looked at their small penises and
shrugged. He looked at Bev and me looking at their small
dicks and said to Beverly and me, "What have you got to
show me?" I said,
"Nothing." He called the little boys 'jack-offs'.
Bev and I had heard the word before and asked Jimmy what
it meant. Jimmy said it meant 'beating your meat', which
we still didn't understand. Beverly said to Jimmy, "Show
us what you mean."
Jimmy said he needed to see us with our panties down
first, then he would show us. Beverly and I dropped our
panties again. Jimmy stared at the fine pussy hair, and
at the same time, undid his pants. We saw the bulge in
his underwear and then he slid them off. We gasped at the
sight of him! His dick was about five inches and much
thicker than the little boys'.
The tip of his dick looked like a small plum. Jimmy said
he wanted to see our titties, so we took off our blouses.
By now Jimmy's dick was bigger, about seven inches now,
and standing out from his body. Beverly and I just
stared. Beverly asked Jimmy, "So what is a jack-off?"
Jimmy said, "I'll show you." He grabbed his dick and
started moving his hand back and forth. His dick got
bigger yet and the end of it started getting redder and
redder. It was over seven inches. Jimmy said to us,
"Watch, I'm going to cum," and with that, gobs of white
stuff came shooting out of the end of his dick!
We watched in awe. Jimmy told that that is what happens
when a guy jacks-off. Beverly and I couldn't believe what
we had just seen and both of us had wet pussies. We all
had to get home, so all of us put our clothes back on.
Beverly said, "Maybe we can do this again sometime."
Jimmy said, "Yea, sure, anytime," as we walked away.
***
I was becoming more concerned about what was happening to
me and my body. At first it was the super-fine down
starting to sprout from around my tiny pussy lips. By the
time I was eleven it was getting thicker, and at the same
time, my little tits were getting wider and more pointy.
They would ache a bit during my period, but after each
one, my titties seemed a little bigger.
At age fifteen, maybe they'll grow some more, but I don't
care. With my 32A's as firm as they are, I'm not sure I
want, or need any tits bigger that what I've got. My
nipples are an inch and a half in diameter and the nubs
are as wide as the eraser on a pencil.
Those nubs stick out almost a half inch when I'm really
excited. That's why I can hang two coat hangers on each
one. This gets me so excited, it just gets easier. Now,
three coat hangers are a bit much; I can hold them for
about five or six seconds, but then they slide off. Oh,
well, the guys think this is great. I've even made some
money proving it to them.
But my real fascination is with penises.
At about age 12 I remember going to the beach. I was so
excited about seeing boys in their trunks. Some had big
bulges and I found it difficult to keep my eyes off of
them. I didn't want to get caught staring at their
crotches. Sometimes I would carry my dad's binoculars to
the beach. This was great...the binoculars were powerful
enough to allow me to peek without the boys being aware
of what I was looking at.
Some of the guys had good bulges and I could make out the
outline of their dick-heads. Some of them, I swear, were
getting hard-ons. I got used to my reaction...seems like
my pussy would be melting. It got so juicy I had to
repeatedly take a dip so as to not be noticed that I was
so hot. The next summer I did my thing again at the beach
with my girlfriend. We went to the second floor of the
changing area.
One side overlooked an open-air, walled-in section for
women to change into their swimsuits; the other side was
for men. And we got our look. At first we went to the
window on the women's side. It was kinda fun seeing all
those women and girls changing, bare-ass naked right in
front of us. They had no idea anyone was looking at them.
After a few minutes we went to the other side. And out
that window...Wow! All those dicks! All sizes...some
bigger than others, but all beautiful!
Suzie, Brenda and I looked for so-o long that we damn
near drowned in our pussy juices. One guy we recognized
from the neighborhood, but, until now we had no idea his
dick was so big! His balls were real big, too. (Suzie's
the one into balls, although she's really a dick-lover.)
He was a freshman at our local high school, the one we
would be going to in two years. We had fantasized about
him before. Now after seeing him the three of us dropped
our bottoms and masturbated until we almost fainted. Next
time we saw him we paid careful attention to his crotch
without him knowing we knew what was inside of his pants.
Our pants would get wet.
I was still 12 when I entered junior high. Boys (and
penises) were always on my mind. Oh, I did very well
academically; penis fascination was my recess. As far as
7th grade social studies class went, it was a bore. Our
teacher, Miss Malley, had our desks grouped in sixes,
three each facing each other. There were five sets of six
desk groups, and Miss Langdoc made sure that there were 2
boys on one side separated by a girl at the middle desk,
or 2 girls separated by a boy.
I was 'the lucky one' to be seated between Ray and Tom.
The guys were funny, always cracking up. Social Studies
class was the last class of the day. Before that, was our
gym class. We had had a mixed session, a good game of
bombardment and worked up a good sweat. The gym teachers
insisted on all of us showering. We sure needed it that
day.
However in social studies class, the guys' blood must
have still been pumping pretty good. Ray and Tom were
gesturing across me at their crotches. They looked at one
another, put their hands on their crotches and signaled
to each other how big they were. This see-sawed back and
forth for a while and they knew they had my attention.
Miss Malley was too stupid to know what was going on. Ray
unzipped the zipper on his pants a little so just the
very tip of his dick was visible. I was kind of
embarrassed; after all, we were in the classroom. Tom was
not to be outdone; he unzipped his pants, too, and let a
little more of his dickhead show. I was starting to get
wet you-know-where. Ray countered letting his whole
dickhead out. I'm sitting there trying not to notice, let
alone pay attention (of which I did pay attention).
Tom countered Ray's move, opened his zipper all the way
and pulled his erect dick all the way out. He made sure
the cloth of his pants was pulled down around his prick.
It stood up about six inches, and the tip was a pretty
red-purple color. I'm tried to avoid looking, but I
couldn't. I was trying to look ahead and ignore the guys,
but I glanced to the side, and there they were: both Ray
and Tom were, as I had learned, 'jacking off'!
And I'm sitting right between them!
Both of them had quite a time trying to stifle
themselves. They both were able to cum in a short time.
It was a good thing, too. Class was over and when they
got up, it looked as if they had peed in their pants.
They knew I saw what they had done, and knew I wasn't
going to tell Miss Malley.
I did share the news with Pam, Marilyn and Elaine. Every
two weeks, Miss Malley would change our seating
arrangement, and so long as one girl was separated by 2
guys, or one guy separated by 2 girls, she didn't care.
Eventually Pam, Marilyn and Elaine got to sit between Ray
and Tom. And, eventually, they got a show, too. Although
I'd never really seen either of the cum, the other girls
did. One time, from across the room, I saw some white
stuff landed on top of Elaine's desk.
Miss Malley was standing close by and Elaine had to
quick-cover the cum. Elaine said it was real slippery and
sticky. Sometime later I learned Elaine had an older
cousin who liked to jack-off in front of her. She had a
really good set of tits, too. All she had to do was show
her tits to her cousin and his buddies, then all of them
would jack-off for her.
I guess by age thirteen Elaine had seen her share of cum,
and cum-shots. She told us when she was ten, the guys
show her how to jack them off. I wondered what it would
be like to jack a guy off. Elaine said their pricks (as
she called them) would be really hard and the guys liked
it when she would rub their balls when they were ready to
cum.
***
As the cooler months and winter set in Suzie and I
devised our own little plan to see the object of our
fascination. We would dress unisex with baggy jeans and
oversized sweatshirts, and our Greek fisherman's caps. We
would hang out at the mall. Our hang out was the aisle
way leading to the restrooms.
We would wait until our unsuspecting 'victim' would walk
into the men's room, and then we would just follow. We
would fake taking a pee and made sure we would stand
close enough to the urinal so no one could see that we
weren't peeing, let alone have dicks to do it with. Suzie
would walk up to the urinal next to our pigeon and I
would use the other side.
We would 'casually' look over to see. Some of those guys
would stand back so far that we could get a good eye-
full. Some of those guys had really big dicks. Some of
those dick-heads were really big. It was fun watching
them shake it when they were done. We really liked to see
the circumcised ones, some with very big dick-heads. We
would go to the mall nearly every weekend and no one was
the wiser that we were not boys!
After several hours of looking at all those dicks, we
would go to one of our houses to jill-off to the fantasy
of the dicks we saw at the mall. Suzie and I felt that
our clits were getting bigger. Maybe they were; they sure
got good work-outs! That winter we must have seen over a
hundred different dicks, all of them beautiful.
So, by age 13, I was preoccupied with seeing dicks. I
liked to sneak in to my brothers' bedroom to try to get a
glimpse of him. John, my brother was two years older than
I, and I guess he developed rather early himself. I'd
seen him coming out of the shower several times. I tried
to act embarrassed, but the truth was I wanted to see his
dick. Sometimes his dick was bigger than other times. I
learned later he was probably jacking-off in the shower.
One Saturday morning my mom sent me to awaken John for
breakfast. Quietly I entered his room. John slept in the
raw and, when I opened the door I found him without the
sheets over him. I quietly walked around his bed, and
Wow! What a treat! John had a hard-on! It was so big and
a big red headed tip. It must have been six inches at
least.
I looked for several minutes until the pussy juice
started running down my leg. I didn't want him to know
that I had 'seen' him. After that, every so often I would
try to sneak into John's room when he was asleep. I
realized what mom said about 'sleeping' with boys; it
seems when they sleep, they get hard-ons.
John was quite fond of me, too. I know he liked my pointy
little nipples, because I would catch him staring at
them. I wore t-shirts with no bra. I didn't need a bra,
because my tits were able to stand up by themselves. The
t-shirt material would stretch over my nipples, which
caused them to be constantly pointed. And it felt good,
too.
Once when I was home alone I went into John's room and
found some Playboy magazines under his bed. Those girls
had some big tits and nipples. I wondered why he would
have tit magazines under his bed. I found out soon enough
one Saturday afternoon. Two of John's buddies came over
and, after talking to mom and I, retreated to John's
room. Mom went shopping.
Curiosity killed the cat, I heard some noises coming from
John's room and went to investigate. The door was closed,
so I looked through the keyhole. It didn't give much of a
view. I watched and waited silently. The guys were
talking softly about...tits. The girl in Playboy tits! I
caught a glimpse of Joey walking across the room. He had
his pants unzipped and his dick was standing out. He was
rubbing it. They were 'jacking-off'.
I just had to get a better look. I went back downstairs
and made some hot chocolate, put it on a tray and carried
some glasses to give the boys some refreshment. I didn't
bother to knock; I just walked in....and what I saw! Damn
near dropped the lemonade.
Joey, Bobby and John were sitting there with their pants
off and each one had a Playboy ...and each one was
stroking their dick! John was somewhat embarrassed, but
Joey and Bobby said, "Come on in... Join the jack-off
party." They didn't miss a beat, beating off. Bobby said
just come on in and watch.
I told them I'd never been to a jack-off party, but had
seen guys 'do it', remembering Ray and Tom in 7th grade
social studies class. He said, "Sit down and watch".
Bobby had such a beautiful hard-on. It was a bit longer
than John's, but Joey's dick was something else! His dick
had to be 7 inches and was it thick!
They went on as if I wasn't there. Soon Bobby said, "I'm
coming!" I didn't want to miss this! The tip of his dick
was so red and then all of a sudden a whole bunch of
white stuff came shooting out. He tried to catch it in a
Kleenex, but some shot away sailing five or six feet
across the room. I was so excited! Then John stood up and
said, "I can shoot ten feet. Watch."
He stroked his cock, groaned and his white stuff went
sailing a good eight feet, spurt after spurt. But Joey
was the champ. He lied down on the bed on his back. He
said, "Watch me hit the ceiling." Joey stroked himself.
His cock got so big I thought it was going to burst. And
the he came. Wad after wad came shooting out of his big
dick. The first two squirts did come close to hitting the
ceiling. And he kept cumming, maybe 8 or 9 squirts
altogether. All the while I sat there wide-eyed.
The guys said now that I'd seen them; it was time for
fair play. They wanted to see me naked.
I said, "Only my top. The bottom is for my husband when I
marry." I know my pointy nipples would have a good
reaction for them. I did a slow strip for the, the best I
could do for a thirteen year old. When I took off my bra
I was not surprised to see my hard nipples pointing
upward. I did a little dance so my tits would jiggle just
right.
The guys started getting hard again. Then I showed them
the coat-hanger trick. It seems each of their pricks was
bigger than before. Then Joey, stroking his dick, which
now looked even bigger, maybe 8 inches said, "I want you
to jack me off." I said I didn't know how to do that.
Joey said, "I'll show you how." He lay down on his back
on the bed and told me to come sit next to him. Joey took
my hand and placed it on his dick. It was so hard I
couldn't believe it. I toyed with the dickhead. Then he
showed me how to stroke it the way he liked it. Nice and
easy, up and down. Joey said it was good to put a little
twisting movement into it. A twist of the wrist with each
stroke.
He said he never had a girl jack him off before. I
remembered what Elaine had said about rubbing the balls
when they get ready to cum. He was really enjoying it
because the dick-head tip got ruby red and then ...he
came... all over my hand. That stuff was so hot and
sticky, but I liked it. And I liked doing it!
***
The next weekend the guys got together for their
"beating-meeting" and I made sure my two friends, Suzie
and Brenda were going to visit me that day. The girls
were excited about seeing first hand what a cock was all
about. We called it "the party". It was... a party... a
jack-off party.
Suzie, Brenda and I got to be jack-off experts. The three
of us would switch up with the guys and have little
contests to see who could get 'their' guy to cum the
fastest. But we weren't ready for more than that.
We were happy to show the guys our tits, and the guys
were happy to give us their 'hand lotion'. We went
through quite a few quarts of that stuff. Brenda even
liked to rub it on her tits. She seemed to think that the
cum would make her tits grow. Maybe she was right...
seemed like they were getting bigger all the time. I was
more interested in seeing how big and hard I could get a
dick before it would shoot.
This went on for the rest of the winter. Then it was
beach time again. We met some boys at the dunes. It was a
place that was kind of secluded and not crowded. The boys
were a little older than us. Suzie, Brenda and I were
going into the eighth grade. We laid around the beach
having a good time just talking. On of the guys, Jerry
appeared to have the biggest bulge. I could hardly keep
my eyes off of him, or it.
The other guys went for a swim, leaving just Brenda,
Suzie and me to talk to Jerry. Brenda and Suzie had their
own conversation going. Jerry and I talked for a while
and he asked me what I like to do best. I said, "I like
to look at dicks." Jerry was surprised to hear that since
we'd just met. He was surprised to learn of our
escapades.
I told Jerry, "There are only two things more beautiful
than a penis: A penis with a hard-on and a penis when it
cums." I told him how I learned to jack a guy off.
Jerry said, "Yeah, right..." as if he didn't believe me.
I called Suzie and Brenda, and asked them to verify our
escapades. They told of our experiences so life-like,
they had to be as believable as they were. While Suzie
and Brenda looked on, I told Jerry, "Whip it out! Let's
see what you've got!"
He refused, but the three of us had a plan. We undid our
tops and let our titties do the job. Jerry almost freaked
out and we were getting the results we wanted. The bulge
was rising in his trunks all right! His dick was pointing
upward, and soon the head peeked over the waistband of
his Speedo-trunks. Jerry said his dick hurt from being
strained in his trunks. So, I asked Jerry, "Do you want
to take you trunks off to get some 'relief'?"
He didn't have much choice. He stripped off the Speedos
and sat down on the blanket with Suzie on one side and
Brenda on the other. The girls couldn't keep their hands
off him. Suzie had a particular liking to start out
tickling a guys balls. Brenda doesn't play around; she
started rubbing the dickhead immediately.
I sat between Jerry's legs and told the girls that Jerry
was mine, although they could watch. I reached out and
gently encircled Jerry's big hard-on. With my other hand
I massaged his balls. Must have been the first time Jerry
had someone else touch his dick. It was really hard and
the head was a brilliant red. Now, I'd seen guys jack
off, rubbing their pricks so fast, but Joey was the guy
who showed me how to get a guy to really come hard, and
shoot far. So, I decided to show Jerry 'my' little dick-
twist trick.
With Jerry's prick so hard, I just slowed my stroking
pace down. Jerry said, "What are you doing. Go faster!!"
I told him, "Just wait... You'll see." I stroked him ever
so slowly. I tried to think I just might pull his prick
down, and with the pressure increasing, his dick-head
just might pop off. Both Suzie and Brenda were fascinated
by my 'technique'.
Then, all of a sudden, Jerry couldn't hold back anymore.
Pow! Pow! Gobs of hot cum came shooting out of his big
dick into the sky. The wind must have caught a hold of
one of his 'pearl-ettes', because one drop landed right
on Brenda's nose. We thought we'd die laughing so hard.
Then the three of us girls gave Jerry a treat: we 'jilled
off' right in front of him.
Even though Jerry just shot off, he couldn't contain
himself. He couldn't resist joining us and started
jacking off until more cum was flying. Bottom line: Jerry
learned we were not kidding about what we said.
By the time we were freshmen, our dick fascination was
still growing. Now, all freshmen girls want to go out
with a guy who has a car. Suzie, Brenda and I had no
problem finding the guys with wheels. We met a couple of
guys at a football game, and I guess you would call us
'turn-coats' to be talking to guys from the opposing
school. We got to know a little about them and decided to
'go out' after the ballgame.
Brenda took a liking to Dennis and I found myself
attracted to Jake. I could see through his jeans that
Jake might be a little 'fun'. We hopped into Denny's car,
Brenda up front, and Jake and me in the back seat. Of
course, Jake immediately put his arm around me. Up front,
Denny and Brenda were hitting it off pretty good, too. We
started to get hungry (for food) and Denny said he knew
of a good place to go. It was only about ten minutes
away.
Jake and I were getting to know one an other. I learned
what he liked. He asked me what I like to do best. I told
him (now a standard answer), "I like to look at dicks."
He acted kind of surprised. I said to him, "I make it a
point, I don't go out with a guy until I know how big he
is. I don't want to waste my time."
I said to Jake, "Let me help you out." I took his hand
and put it on my tit. He started massaging my tit, his
fingers finding their way to the nipple. This was not a
problem since I don't wear a bra in the first place, and
my nipples are so puffy. This was having the desired
effect. I asked Jake, "Well, do I get to see Jake's
'snake'? The fruit of my labor..."
He undid his belt and unzipped his jeans. I was wondering
why. I learned fast enough! Jake needed all the room he
could get. Jake finally pulled out what was to be the
biggest dick I had ever seen! It must have been a good 10
inches long with a super big head. I gasped when I saw
it.
Jake asked, "Are you satisfied now?"
I said no. I told him that looking at dicks was the
second best thing I liked to do.
Jake asked, "Well, then what is number one?"
I said, "I'll show you..." I reached out and slowly
started to jack him off. We were both getting into it and
didn't realize that Denny had stopped the car at the
hamburger shop. I was still jacking him off when I looked
up to see Denny and Brenda looking over the front seat
watching the show. I don't know how long they'd been
watching, but Jake was already there...
Wad after wad came squirting out of his big dick hitting
the roof in the car. When Jake finally finished coming,
Denny and Brenda gave a round of applause. I told Jake he
was like an elephant because he came in quarts! Time for
some food (like a burger and fries).
When we finished eating, we decided to go to the forest
preserve. That was a place you could park and neck. Jake
drove this time, with me next to him. He had fun playing
with my nipples and he was pretty good at it. I wanted to
return the favor and rub Jake's dick, but I thought it
best he concentrate on driving. Denny and Brenda were
going at it hot and heavy in the back seat.
Pretty soon the roll reversed. Stopping the car in a
Forest Preserve, Jake and I took a 'breather' and looked
into the back seat. Brenda was curled up on her side
giving Denny a blow job. Jake and I were just in time to
see Brenda take Denny's prick out of her mouth allowing
him to squirt all over her face. That really put us in
'the mood'.
While Brenda and Denny recuperated, Jake explained the
finer points of how to give a good blowjob. Then it was
time for a little on-the-job training. I must have done
OK, or so according to Jake. But, I come to know (no pun
intended) that there was no such thing as a bad blowjob.
I have to admit I not all that keen on the taste of cum.
It must be 'an acquired' taste, somewhat like scotch
compared to bourbon.
Now, don't get me wrong... I still do blowjobs, 'cause I
know the guys like it. And, for me, their dicks seem to
get even bigger. That is, until they unload in my mouth.
I did Jake some time later and his cum was actually
stringy, and tasted something like egg white. Maybe he
hadn't cum in a while, 'cause he sure pumped enough into
my mouth that night. My blouse was a mess. Good thing it
was raining that night. My mom thought I had just gotten
wet. She was more than right; I was wet in more ways than
one.
Later that freshman year we did some rather risky things.
One of the most risky was hiding in the boy's locker
room. There was a little room within the locker room with
a door and big glass window. Maybe it was supposed to
have been an office of some sort, but it was now a
storage area for equipment boxes. We sneaked in while the
guys were out on the field and repositioned the empty
equipment boxes, blocking most of the window, but in such
a way that would allow us a good field of view.
When gym class was over, the guys came back to shower
before heading off to their next class. You can guess the
rest: we got to see who we wanted to go out with, and, of
course, this was based on how big their dick was. On the
bus ride after school, we kidded with the guys about who
was the 'best-hung'. We even got so detailed, in
particular, about Johnny (not my brother).
Even when it was soft, Johnny's dickhead was about twice
the diameter of the shaft. The other guys knew what we
were saying was true, because they had all been in the
shower together. And now they knew we had seen, too. But,
that didn't know how we knew. We speculated with the guys
that Johnny had about the biggest dick in the whole
junior class. Brenda sat down on the seat next to Johnny
and tried to coax him prove that his dick was the
biggest. Brenda opened her blouse and showed her nipples.
That was enough for Johnny. He opened up his pants and
started jacking off right in front of the rest of the
girls. The rest of the girls, other than Suzie and me,
probably had never seen a dick before. Maybe some of the
girls had seen a dick, but the way they watched, I doubt
if any of them had seen a guy jack off. And our
suspicions were right...Johnny had a dick so big, it must
have been at least ten inches, but it was so-o-o wide and
thick!
Then our meek little girlfriend Joany came to Brenda's
rescue. Brenda and Joany switched places. Joany sat down
and immediately took over the jacking off chore for
Johnny. By this time there were about six other girls
watching the show. And then Johnny couldn't hold back any
longer. He came and came, at least six or seven big
squirts, come flying everywhere.
And with this, the girls cheered. We found another show
going on in the middle of the bus. Fred and Larry had a
bet going as to who could come first. Four of the girls
were making wagers. Fred and Larry weren't kidding. The
girls shrieked as the guys took out their cocks and
started jacking off right in front of them.
I don't think these girls had ever seen guys jacking off.
Fred and Larry liked the reaction of the girls staring at
their hard-ons. Both Larry and Fred came quickly...and a
lot! I'll bet some of the girls had a hard time
explaining the cum stains on their clothes that day. And
the bus driver...she never knew what was going on in her
bus.
The rest of our freshman year gave us many opportunities
to have fun like this. Our little friend Joany was really
getting with the 'program'. One Friday night we were at
her house when her parents were out of town. We managed
to call Johnny. Were we surprised to learn Joey, Fred and
Larry were visiting him. (Perhaps a j.o. party) I grabbed
the phone from Joany, told the guys to put the Playboy
Magazines away and come over to Joany's place.
They said they'd be there in fifteen minutes. There was
going to be a 'turn-about' dance. (girls ask to guys to
the dance) None of us had our date lined up. I said,
"We're four girls who need four guys to ask to the dance.
It'll be a lot easier for everyone if we do it as a
group." We agreed.
But who would go with whom? Now, with it being Friday
night, we wanted to have some 'fun'. We all wore one of
our father's shirts, long enough to cover us to mid-leg.
We decided to pants ourselves to give the guys a thrill.
There we were in just our panties and long shirts. Joany,
the innovator, said all we do is flash a little panty and
watch the guy's interest. A good idea, we agreed.
When the guys got to Joany's place they were really
surprised. They must have liked our flashing, or they had
just put down their Playboys. As we sat around we noticed
the bulges in their jeans. Brenda had the idea, though.
She said, "You guys are hot and we know it!" Her plan:
the girls take off their shirts (none of us wore a bra)
and the guys take off their pants.
With that, she took off her shirt showing some very pert
nipples. The rest of us girls followed suit. The guys
were reluctant to strip off their pants. The four of us
girls did some dancing around; it was more like jiggling
our tits around. The guys were groaning and crotches
bulging in their underwear. Joey's dick worked its way
out the leg hole of his shorts and was soon showing a
erect seven-plus inches.
Johnny (ten inches), Fred (seven inches) and Larry (seven
and three-quarters inches) snapped out of their undies in
a second. Part of the plan was to measure the guys' hard-
ons. Then Brenda put the rest of her plan out there: the
guys were to stand in a circle; then the girls would get
only one minute to jack a dick. At the end of one minute,
each girl would move clockwise to another dick, ...er,
guy. This would go on until one of the guys would cum,
and the girl who got him to cum would be her date for the
dance.
This process of elimination didn't take long. In ten
minutes each of the girls knew who her date was! I
sometimes think the girls had more fun than the guys.
Later, after some pizza and pop, Brenda had another
contest devised. As we were all still topless, the guys
had all the motivation they needed to participate.
Brenda's plan: who drives? The guys were to jack-off and
the two that shot the furthest would ride; the two who
didn't shoot as far would drive.
So, the guys lined up, and...ready, set, go!! Start
jacking!'
We were so excited watching FOUR guys jacking off in
front of us! We helped. We played with out tits, flicking
our nipples. Johnny and Joey were the winners: Johnny
shot ten feet 8 eight inches followed by Joey at nine
feet eleven inches. We know, remember Joany had her dad's
tape measure to verify the distance. Fred and Larry,
commendable jobs at eight feet ten inches and eight feet
five inches, respectively were relegated to the driving
chores. It was, indeed, a good night; I never saw so much
cum at any one given time before! Like I said earlier,
girls just got to have fun...!
Brenda and I talked our parents into allowing us to go to
Jamaica over our winter vacation in our sophomore year.
We ran across a guy and when it came down to it, he had
the biggest prick we ever saw. We got to go to one of
those bathing suit optional beaches. Of course, we knew
how we were going to dress. This one should be in the
Guinness Book of World Records.
We were walking down the beach, saw this guy and couldn't
believe what we were seeing. What a penis! Eleven inches
without a hard-on! This one was h-u-g-e and t-h-i-c-k. We
had our cameras with us and just had to have a picture of
this. I said to Brenda, "Nobody's going to believe this.
Let's have our picture taken with him!"
Now our other girlfriends won't be able to dispute our
story. We got the picture ok, and stuck up a conversation
with this guy. His name was Alberto, and Alberto was
getting a hard-on as we spoke to him. He started
attracting a few people at first, but soon more people
wanted a look.
Many of those 'on-lookers' were teeny bopper girls
younger than us. Some were so young they had hardly any
pussy-hair or tits. But they all looked in wide-eyed
amazement! Some of those teenyboppers were snapping
pictures. Alberto let three young ones, not more than
eleven or twelve take a picture with them holding his
dick, two of them as if trying to choose sides for a
baseball team, the other one holding one ball in each
hand.
We walked down the beach with Alberto drawing all of the
attention; his prick was at attention swinging back and
forth as we walked. As we walked both Brenda and I had
pussy-juice dripping down our legs. We stopped because
walking with a hard-on was starting to hurt Alberto. We
sat down in the shallow water to cool our butts.
The cool water made my nipples stand out even more than
they usually do. Alberto look was fixed on them, and
instinctively he grabbed his prick and started jacking
off. Brenda and I had seen plenty of jacking off, but
never with a dick this big! And was Alberto a show-off! A
couple of teeny girls followed us and now they were
watching the show.
The little girls liked what they were seeing and Alberto
invited them closer and asked them if they wanted to
touch a 'snake'. It was apparent that the little girls
knew nothing about how to jack a guy off. Well, we had to
learn, too. Alberto took over and jacked off until great
wads came shooting out. The little girls screamed, "He's
coming! He's coming!" I guess those little ones knew
something. Alberto said when he gets a hard-on, he can't
use it.
Most women were afraid of it. Brenda and I decided to
make things easier for him. With camera at hand, we had a
volunteer (her name was Cindy) take some pictures of us
jacking the biggest prick in the Western Hemisphere.
Alberto got a hard-on, which measured thirteen inches,
and seven inches circumference. (Brenda took Joany's tape
measure with us; now I know why!) We could even feel his
pulse in his prick!
When Alberto came, he just shot and shot wads and wads of
hot juice. He thanked us for giving him relief and paid
us each $100.00. We felt like sluts, but we didn't really
do anything wrong; we just helped relieve his pain.
We met Alberto several more times, jacked him off, and
made more money. On Saturday we made it to the beach once
again. This time we gave Alberto a blowjob. I swear,
Alberto's prostate must be the size of a grapefruit. He
just came and came and came. And our friend, Cindy,
captured it all on digital camera. Now we can play these
pictures on our computers. And we made $500.00 for our
lingual efforts.
We have had plenty of fun jacking guys off and, when the
spirit moved us, giving blowjobs. We did it all gaining
the experience we needed for our wedding night. No
wedding night blues; just pre-wedding blows!
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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