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Cleo and Terri
by Vijay Martinez (lobo_loco_6666@hotmail.com)
***
A series of true-life sexual encounters, over the
course of a week, with two girls at school and at home.
Cleo was already experienced, but for Terri it was a
first time. Written in three chapters. (mf-teens,
youth, 1st, true)
***
CHAPTER 1
I’ve been posting about my experiences and I’m glad to
see they’ve been well-received J I was very nervous
about it, especially these days with all of the crap
that happens in the internet L. Anyway, there are more
stories to tell, some more intense than others... like
these escapades I’m about to relate.
Man, what I’d give to relive this stuff!!
Cleo came first. She was 14 and almost a sophomore; I
was not quite 17 and as horny as ever. She was a
tomboy: short or shaved black hair, bright almond eyes
and a bit flat-chested. She was extremely easy to get
along with and I found her to be very attractive. We
shared the same gym class -- golf, believe it or not --
but I knew her well-enough already since she was a
friend of my sister. And for that reason I was very
careful with her!
I was surprised one Saturday afternoon when I found
Cleo in my house -- in my room -- sitting at my
computer. Quickly, she told me: my sister invited her
over and they began to talk about school and school
work, about a report that needed to be typed, about my
computer. Naturally, my sister volunteered my computer.
(In those days owning a PC was rare and my sister was
always offering up free use of my machine.) I sighed,
what could I do? She was a friend, I did like her, a
lot... she was hot, I was horny and we were alone
together.
Well, she had been working for about thirty minutes and
she had questions about the old MS-DOS program. I’d try
to help, standing behind or close-by as I worked on the
keyboard. Every now and then I caught views of her
breasts that, well, just made it impossible to
concentrate. I loved molesting breasts with my hands,
with my cock and balls, and as I looked at her I
couldn’t help but wonder what her tits might feel like
against my skin.
It was just too much -- my cock was rock-hard and it
was feeling so stimulated I thought I’d be cumming. I
was on the verge of losing control one way or another.
I was close to telling her about my ‘excitement’ or
going to the bathroom to jack off. Somehow I didn’t
lose it, though, somehow I kept my mind busy.
To keep myself distracted from the distraction, I got
on the bed and read a schoolbook -- and that’s when we
started to talk. Gossip, mostly, and I diverted my
attention from her body to other matters. Stories about
a gym teacher who was probably a lesbian. Rumors about
another teacher who might or might not have one
testicle. And then she asked me: "Is it true about you
and Sylvia fucking in the stairwell?"
I was struck by how out of the blue the question was. I
was nervous and giddy as I stuttered: "No, er, no that
wasn’t."
"Sorry, I didn’t mean anything by it... it’s just a
rumor... you know," she said. "So, were you fucking?"
"It wasn’t like that." I turned around and faced each
other across the room. "It’s embarrassing, actually. It
wasn’t anything like fucking, it wasn’t anything like
that."
She smiled, almost blushing. "You don’t have to tell me
if you don’t want to."
I smiled, too, and laughed a bit nervously. I think the
book I was holding was shaking -- I let it go. "I don’t
mind telling you, if you don’t mind hearing boys talk
about."
"Oh, believe me, I don’t mind. I really don’t." She
smiled at me wickedly. I sat up at the edge of the bed
with my legs crossed. "I won’t tell anyone...."
"I don’t mind if you tell," I confessed. "I’m just a
little nervous. I’d no idea what happened would be a
rumor." At that moment I regretting leaving the book by
the pillow...already my cock was stirring, how would I
hide my impending tent? "I asked to see her tits, so
she let me into the stairwell and pulled up her shirt."
"She is fast," she added, it seemed Sylvia’s reputation
was legendary....
"I was faster," I said, stifling a laugh. "I pulled
down my shorts."
She gasped and turned red at that.
"So you showed her your dick just like that?"
I nodded, looking down at my lap.
"So you," she shrugged, shaking her head and looking at
me inquisitively. "I’m sorry, I’ve talked to girls but
not to guys." I smiled and she smiled back for a few,
breathless moments. "So you were, like, I mean, getting
erect?" She was very excited -- I think it had been the
first time she ever asked a guy anything about his
privates.
"Like you’ve got no idea!" I was excited too and I
wondered how far she’d let me go. "I was just standing
there with my dick out, rock hard and throbbing, and
just like that I came right in front of her." She
laughed -- she was very excitable! "What’s so funny?" I
asked, teasingly.
"I like a little dirty talk, if I, like, ask you
something stupid you won’t be."
"Like what? Like, about my body?"
"About boy’s bodies," she said strangely.
"I won’t be mad, it’s ok to be curious, Cleo, I’m
curious, too, about girl’s bodies... titties, cunnies."
She nodded and I could tell by the look on her fact
that she was very curious.
"I’ve heard a lot of stories about you," she started.
"You like showing off your cock and balls, are you like
an exhibitionist?"
"You’re teasing my boner," I whimpered, turning red and
rocking nervously at the edge of the bed. "It’s so cool
you’re ok with it. Yeah, oh yeah, it turns me on." I
stopped to notice her expression and catch my breath.
"It’s like a fantasy of mine. I’d love to meet or pass
by a cute girl and just pull out my cock just like
that. To let the girl see what my cock looks like, it
drives me crazy. Makes me feel alive." There was
something uncontrollably exciting about the way I was
talking to Cleo. It made me loose my inhibitions and as
I was talking, I know I said a lot but I can’t remember
it all. I let my dick grow and tent my sweats. I
uncrossed my legs and made no effort to hide my
arousal. "Would that turn you on? If a guy did that?"
"I don’t know," she shrugged, "depends if I knew the
guy or not. I might touch it."
"Yeah," I panted, "she wouldn’t have to jack me off,
just play with it...maybe kiss it."
Cleo noticed my bulge -- it was impossible to miss what
was happening between my legs, especially the way I was
spreading them. My tent was throbbing rhythmically and
the way she was so cool with it led me to think she was
a bit experienced with guys.
For a few tense, breathless moments she sat and watched
my little show. And then, she reached and touched a
part of my sweats that stretched around my glans. Her
pressure was so sharp and my skin was so sensitive that
I thought for a moment she was teasing my glans with
her fingertips.
"Sweet," she said as she watched my rod bob up and
down. "That turns me on."
"Watching a guy’s woodie?"
"You’re turning red!"
"I’m hot." I wiped away the sweat from my forehead.
"And it’s been a while since a girl’s seen my get so
hard."
"Yeah, it looks like you’re ready to cum."
I spread my legs as wide as possible and thrashed my
head back, my heart raced and my breath shallowed.
"I’m close, Cleo," I whined, clenching my teeth. She
laughed and I shivered, tapping my feet and grasping my
knees.
"What does it feel like? I can tell when a guy’s about
to cum, but, I mean, what are you feeling down there
right now?" she asked, putting more of that pressure
down around my tent.
I took her hands in my own and held them back to relive
it or else I would have jismed. "It’s feels like about
to pee... it’s wetness... inside my cock head," I
gasping for breath so bad I wasn’t speaking in full
sentences. I regained a bit of control and let her
hands go, my tent wasn’t as pitched as it had been.
"You’ve seen a lot of guys cum, huh?" She nodded. "You
jack’em off?" She didn’t answer.
I sat, sweating and shaking, as she reached the waist
of my sweats and tugged my waistband, exposing my
genitals.
I adjusted myself so that she got a better view of my
privates.
"Touch my balls," I cooed. "I’d just die to fee that."
Without thinking twice she eased her left hand onto my
sac. She rubbed my warm, loose skin. She teased my
balls. I grabbed my own gonads and spread them apart a
bit with my fingers. "Kiss them, please, Cleo."
She chuckled as she kissed my cheek. "Alright sweetie,"
she said, playfully. She knelt between my legs and
buried her face against my sac. Taking my testicles
from me, she pressed each of my two balls onto her lips
and kissed them.
I moaned and begged for more -- my rock-hard cock
rubbed against her forehead and around her eyes.
She nipped my scrotum just slightly making me squirm.
"Oh, man, you’re so good at this!"
She grabbed my cock. She rubbed the red, exposed tip of
my head and the soft, stretched rim of my foreskin. She
rolled it back -- I begged her to rub me around my pee
hole and I tolled her that’s where I feel my cumming.
"What me to rub like this?" she asked, clutching my
cock head with her fingers and rubbing her thumb
against the soft and rough flesh of my glan’s
underside. "Or like this?" She switched her hold and
started to jack me off.
"You just like teasing a guy!" She stroked with a
tight, firm grip. "I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum!"
She rubbed faster and faster, waging my cock about like
it was a joy stick.
I felt my cumming was on the verge. I arose a little
and grasped her shoulders -- she was stroking my cock
and I was shaking. I was squirming uncontrollably. I
stomped and with a series of low, long grunts my sperm
squirted out of my dick and splattered against her
fingers. I gasped as if in pain and stomped again and
again -- it was completely involuntary as she was over
stimulating my penis.
"Cleo!" I shouted, the sensation of it was intense and
driving me to tears.
She stopped and let go. My cock fell back against my
scrunched up ball sac, red and raw.
"That was awesome," I said, sighing. I fell back
against the bed, my cock and balls still out in the
open with her hands cupping and fondling them. "You
enjoy that, don’t you? Jerking off guys?"
I sat back up, kicking off my sweats so it could be
used a kind of cum rag.
I took off my shirt, noting it, too, was stained.
"It was awesome." She kissed my cheek and I kissed hers
back.
I embraced her, letting my hands wander from her back,
her shoulder, to the buds of her breasts that now
brushed against my face as she stood before me, between
my legs. I snuggled my lips against her nipples that I
felt through the fabric of her shirt.
I dressed myself in new clothes in front of her.
"I want to do this again, Cleo," I remember saying. We
were sitting facing each other on the bed.
She let me fondle her breasts and I teased her about
their small size but told her I loved them ‘cause they
fit so snuggly into my hands. She wouldn’t let me see,
but she did let me slip my hand over her vagina. Her
pussy lips were warm and moist and very smooth. I
wanted to do more than explore, I told her, I wanted to
jack her off like she did me, but that’s exactly when
my sister decided to return... we feigned innocence.
When she was finished I walked her to the door and
while no one was watching we kissed again on the cheeks
very innocently -- for a fourteen-year-old she was tall
and slim, the perfect height and body-type for me.
I told her I really wanted to do it again and she
promised she’d come back tomorrow or Monday.
CHAPTER 3
I caught up to Cleo that Monday in that gym class we
shared. It was in the basement, in fact, of the main
building where the lockers were. I saw her at the other
end of the main passage, talking to a couple of other
girls. She didn’t notice me. And man was I nervous.
Totally nervous.
I changed inside the boy’s locker room and by the time
I got out of there she and another girl were walking
around the inner stairwell at the other end of the
hallway. It was dark and I couldn’t see them too well.
I walked up to them -- they stopped gossiping and
looked, smiling, at me. I was anxious, I felt the
jitters crawl about my stomach, and I felt my penis
grow a bit inside my underwear.
I was about to speak when the girl I didn’t know kissed
Cleo, said good-bye, and, with a little smile, a glance
up and down, she left.
"Hi, um," I started, stuttering a bit. "Been thinking
about you, Cleo."
She smiled back, looking at the floor and reaching for
my hand. "Um... listen, I hope you don’t mind, you said
it’d be ok if it old my friends."
"You told them what happened?" My stomach tightened and
my privates just ached at the thought of what she and
those girls were talking about just now. It was
embarrassing and exciting! "Like, how much did you tell
them?"
"Just what I did to you and only to my best friend."
She was very adamant about it, that her best friend was
trustworthy. But to be honest, as long as it didn’t
make it to my sister I didn’t care who knew what.
"That’s ok if you tell, who was it?"
"Terri. She’s in our gym class, too."
The name was familiar but I didn’t realize it until
later that I already knew who Terri was.
"She was really turned on by it." I blushed; my wood,
that subsided a bit, returned. "She wants to see your
dick now."
"I’d love to show her...you know," I was so glad it was
dark in that area or someone passing by could have
noticed the bulge forming in my shorts. "Most of the
time it’s not that way...."
"You want to show her?" I nodded very eagerly. She
smiled. "She’d really, really like that."
"It’s too bad she’s not here right now...now what am I
going to do about this?" I asked, teasingly, tugging my
shorts down a little. She looked. It was just the base
of my stick but she seemed to enjoy it. "Wanna jack me
off?" I rubbed the skin of my cock around my pubes.
"Oh, man, I gotta cum."
She palmed what I exposed of my privates and I let got
of the waistband, enveloping her hand in my shorts. She
kissed my lips then looked around, left and right. It
was very clear to me she was experienced.
Quietly, she led me past the stairwell, through a pair
of fire doors, into another passage. It led deeper into
the basement; I always wondered if it could be used as
a place to ‘get together.’ We stopped at a bend in the
hallway: at one side was a door that led outside, at
the other was a set of locked fire doors.
"It’s as private as it gets," she said.
"We better be quiet, huh?" I kissed the top of her
head...it was shaved and its skin was silky smooth. It
drove me wild and I hugged, grinding my crotch against
hers. "I want to fuck you."
"Right here and now?"
"Yeah!"
I stopped, sweating and panting. She rubbed along the
length of my stiff rod.
"Can I see your cunt?" She didn’t reply or anything and
I wondered for a bit if she meant ‘no’ by her silence.
"Come on, Cleo, you’ve played with my stuff, let me
play with yours."
"I’ll let you hump me," she said, taking my hand into
hers, "you feel me," she eased it into her shorts --
she didn’t use underwear.
Inside, very gently and tentatively, I felt between her
legs, reaching downward and inward until I reached her
pussy lips. I gasped, feeling it my heart raced and my
cock stirred. Her cunt lips were swollen and moist and
hairless, I think, she liked to shave all over her
body.
God that turned me on! Kissing the side of her head,
her ear, I hugged her again and I let my fingers, one
by one, glide and stroke between the folds of her tight
flesh. Exploring her opening, trying but failing to
find her clit. She moaned and hugged my tighter and
tighter.
I could have exploded in my underwear, I just wanted to
jack her off, to return the favor.
She pulled my hand away and stood back against the
wall... her face was red and flustered.
Kneeling a little next to her body, I nudged my face
against her slim breasts.
"You didn’t tell her I played with your cunt?"
"No, I... I donno... I love watching guys cum, but I
don’t know about... you know... letting them cum inside
me? It just doesn’t turn me on."
I nodded. "I won’t do anything you don’t want, Cleo." I
liked her a lot, but I didn’t tell her just then.
She brought me up and pressed me against the wall,
being a tomboy she was a lot stronger and more
assertive than most girls.
"It’s not easy hiding it," she said, patting my tent. I
throbbed as she did that. "It’s easy hiding it when
it’s a cunt, but they’re not as much fun as cocks."
I smiled. "I wouldn’t say that."
"You think cunts are fun, huh?" She smiled, wrapping
her fingers around my aching cock head -- pleasure
surged up my spine. "That’s easy enough for a boy to
say."
With one hand she drew my waist band down and with
another she pulled my cock up.
"What are you thinking about?"
I laughed a little, the way she held me it was
difficult to stay concentrated.
"What we did the other day."
"You’re turning red and I haven’t even done anything
yet," she teased.
She clasped the shaft of my cock, wrapping her thumb
and index fingers under the rim of my head. She
squeezed, stroking my skin down a little, retracting my
foreskin. She exposed my rough, purple glans and drew a
finger up to my pee hole...a little bead of precum
oozed out of my lips and she spread it around that
sensitive skin. I struggled to stay in control but she
was driving me crazy...grunting and panting, I squirmed
uncontrollably. I bucked like I was humping the air and
there was nothing I could do about it.
"You’re so good at this!"
She dropped my shorts and exposed my balls, cupping my
sac. I felt it as I was standing there, looking down. I
shivered... I couldn’t believe she was holding me by
the balls like that. I was just naked and so totally
vulnerable to her, even more than I had been with here
a few days ago.
She rolled my gonads through her fingers; my scrot was
tight and my balls were pressed hard against my body. I
spread my legs a bit and crouched low enough that my
crotch was beneath hers; her breasts were right at my
face. The warm and wet sensation in my dick grew
intense.
"Jack me off," I begged. She grasped my cock with both
hands this time, enveloping my rock-hard shaft in a
kind of tunnel. I grabbed her waist. She stroked and I
thrust my hips, my muscles all over my body shuddered
in response to that penile stimulation. "Faster!
Faster!" I could barely speak... I ground into her
hands, bouncing up and down, forward and backward more
and more violently as I got more and more excited. With
every stroke I could feel my cock throb in her clenched
fists almost painfully.
"Wow! Oh, wow! I can feel my cum," I struggled through
tears to keep from shouting. "I’m going to cum! Make me
cum, make me cum!" I got still again and tensed up very
rigidly. I felt my the warmth of my sperm spreading up
my cock and I tightened up but I couldn’t hold back the
urge to ejaculate. I convulsed and let a loud gasp
announce my climax. I fell back against the wall,
shivering as I creamed through her fingers.
She stopped stroking and just rubbed my swollen cock
head.
I panted, feeling totally exhausted, like I had been
running a marathon.
"That was intense!" I looked at her as she held my
package in her sperm-covered hands. "It’s so cool, I
love how cool you are."
She smiled and I kissed her lips. Every time she made
me cum that way I wish I could’ve returned favor but
she wouldn’t let me do more than pet her cunt. So,
while we were still dirty, I held her for I can’t
remember how many minutes, until all the excitement
went away, I guess.
Somehow, we sneaked into the locker rooms and washed
up... we were super late but we made it to gym class
alright. I didn’t see Terri... I knew Cleo would tell
her what we did and that excited me even more. At that
point in my life I never knew a girl who wanted to see
my dick without even actually meeting me or knowing me
at all.
I spent the next few days wondering what it would be
like to meet that girl.
CHAPTER 3
Cleo and I didn’t have gym class again for another
week, but we did meet that Thursday. I was on my way to
the cafeteria and she was on her way to an art class.
It was the high school annex and it was almost usually
empty....
"Hey," I said, walking up to her. Just seeing her
again, smiling at me, made my cock stir.
"Hey," she said, squeezing my sides and looking a
little surprised.
"Oh, man, I missed you."
"Can you do me a favor?" I nodded -- after what she did
to me I would have done anything for her. We were
standing by the door of the studio, it was noisy and
disorganized and I wondered if that big class would
have missed her, at least for a few minutes, "Wait for
me there." She pointed to the rear stairwell.
"All right!" I chuckled and snuck behind the big, red
stairwell doors. I wondered what was she going to do to
me this time? And then I got suddenly nervous, despite
everything if she wanted to jack me off or better, we’d
still be very close to a classroom and anyone could
have used the stairwell above or below.
A moment later she came with another girl...my heart
skipped a beat!
"Hey," I said, looking at the new girl...I saw her once
before in the basement that Monday...I felt a surge of
adrenaline course through my body...I knew what was
about to happen and already I was sweating and
trembling. I was about to say something but Cleo
interrupted:
"This is Terri," she said.
"So it’s you, huh?" She shook her head ‘yes’ and
stepped a little closer to me. "You wanted to see my
cock?"
"Yeah." She gave me a half-smile, standing about a foot
away from me. "Cleo told me everything."
"You like what you heard?" I asked, playfully. Again
she shook her head. I leaned back against the thin
segment of wall between the stairs leading up and
down...I put my thumbs in my short’s front pockets and
made a big deal of looking down as I did that, "So I
guess you’ve never seen a cock?"
"No," she blushed as she said that, "well, no."
"Terri’s just shy around guys," Cleo said. She walked
closer to us, but her eyes were now fixed on the
stairwell doors.
"Cleo," Terri rolled her eyes a bit.
"You don’t have to be embarrassed. Can I kiss you?" I
blushed as I asked her. Terri smiled but didn’t say
anything yes or no. She was attractive, in the way most
of my girlfriends were. I leaned into her and kissed
her cheek. It didn’t seem to excite her but for my own
part I sighed and groaned as I felt my cock inflate and
press against my shorts. "I’m getting so hard," I
moaned. "So hard."
She looked down and watched as my bulge throbbed -- my
underwear was tight and kept my dick from pointing up,
she gasped as she realized what it was.
I undid my belt and unzipped my fly, Terri was blushing
and trying to hide her smile behind her hand. I pulled
my shorts down a few inches.
"Take a peak... don’t be shy."
"What do you want me to do?"
I didn’t answer; she got the point very quickly. She
reached for the waistband of my underwear and tugged
it. She let it snap back. She leaned into men and
tugged my underwear again, this time she looked inside.
She must have seen my pubes and the base of my penis...
shocked, a little, she gasped again and let go.
I laughed softly and kissed her other cheek.
I pulled my dick out, her eyes opened wide. She must’ve
seen dicks before never erect ones.
"What do you think?" I asked, holding onto my wood. I
was turning red and hot as she explored my private part
with her eyes.
"How do you get so hard? Like, what makes it get so
hard?"
"Lots of things...things like beautiful girls...they
get me excited."
"Really excited," she chuckled. "You were right, Cleo,
he is horny."
Cleo turned around for a moment and smiled as she
looked at my hard-on.
"I never did this with two girls watching," I
confessed. "Want me to jerk off?"
"That’s so cool, that’s so fucking cool!"
"We can’t, Terri, teach thinks we’re in the bathroom,
remember?"
I sighed, disappointed.
"Does it hurt when it does that?" She pointed to my
cock as it throbbed, bouncing up and down with every
pulse. "Does it hurt when it does that? It looks like
it’s got to hurt."
"It doesn’t hurt, honey," I moaned, rubbing my soft,
hard skin. "It feels awesome. It feels even better when
a girl touches it."
I knew there wasn’t a lot of time, but the few moments
that passed seemed like forever.
I was fully erect! I pressed my thumb at my cock’s base
and held it firm, straight. The helmet-like shape of my
head was covered by my foreskin.... If she had touched
the tip of my pee hole, if she had buried her finger
into the rim of my foreskin and just rubbed a little I
think I would have cum but instead she pressed her
finger over the neck between my glans and my
shaft...she felt my hardness and my softness, I felt
like I had been jolted and a rush of adrenaline over
took me.
I fumbled with my cock and got it back in my shorts, it
was not easy to do.
Terri kissed me as I was working on my belt.
"I wasn’t teasing... it really was cool what you showed
me."
"Yeah, you’re cool for wanting to see it."
It was time to go; I hugged my two admirers and said
good-bye.
I was so fucking turned on, I never exposed myself to
two girls at once before. I was thinking of going into
a bathroom and jacking off about it.
I saw Cleo again that day. At home, alone, I waited for
her very anxiously and very aroused. I was still turned
on and I hoped, while she was typing her report, she
might finish what we started, my erection from that
three-way of sorts didn’t subside completely. I’d get
soft but only a little.
The bell rang and I opened the door, it was Cleo and
Terri!
It wasn’t what I expected and now I was really, really
nervous, so nervous I lost my wood totally as I let the
two inside.
"You’re turning red, you’re blushing," Terri teased.
"Yeah." I shook my head, I couldn’t believe it. "Two
beautiful girls for the second time today? Wow....I
really, really have to do this...." I pushed my sweats
down and tucked its waistband under my sac -- I was
soft and a little small but as they giggled at my
display my cock twitched and grew.
I begged them to make me hard and they, seeming to
enjoy watching me squirm, stroked my package with their
palms. Cleo to my left ticking my scrotum and Terri to
my right pinching the loose skin of my penis and as
they teased me I grew longer and harder in their hands.
"Wow," I grunted, bucking my hips to their constant
touching. "Hmmm, wow, hmmm, that’s as hard as I get,
girls."
The laughed again and took their soft, warm hands away,
leaving my genitals to dangle in the cool, damp draft.
"Let’s go up stairs," Cleo said, she took the lead as
she and Terri went to my room. Standing behind them I
heard as they gossiped about my body...about the way my
cock looked soft and hard and the way I grew erect. I
was so glad they were enjoying it as much as I was.
Up in my room, Cleo sat at the computer and Terri sat
at my bed -- I walked inside with my privates still out
in the open.
"Still wanna jack off for me?" Terri asked. I wondered
if she was teasing me. "Cleo told me how you like to
cum in front of girls."
"You wanna see me cum?" I smiled as I sat right next to
the new girl. "Or you wanna make me cum?"
"I wouldn’t know how to make a guy cum." She moved
closer to me, to get a better view of my cock and
balls.
Cleo laughed and added: "You don’t? Even after what
I’ve told you? And what you’re brother’s told you?"
Terri blushed. "Well, um, yeah. My brother tells me
everything, he told me about his wet dreams and his
jacking off and his cock and balls but the jerk never
shows me."
"Awww, that’s so sad," I teased her and kissed her
cheek. "You’ve got a mean, mean brother. If I was your
sister I wouldn’t mind showing you everything."
"Wow, if you’re my brother..." Very tentatively, almost
nervously, she reached for my dick, it was pointing
straight up between my legs -- she stroked my shaft.
"Guys are fascinated by breasts and I’m fascinated by
penises. I love penises, I love them, big ones, small
ones...if I ever gave birth and it was a boy, I’d play
with my boy’s little cock...you think that’s sick?"
"If you don’t hurt it, I don’t see why that’s bad."
"I just love that they get hard, it’s like so weird
that a body part gets hard."
"I love how you’re stroking me," I moaned. "I love how
you played with me back there," I shut my eyes and
moaned again. "There’s nothing like growing in a girls
hands, ‘cept maybe cumming in a girl’s hands."
"You’re blushing!" Terri laughed, squeezing my cock a
little. "Is this how to make a guy cum?"
"Yeah, you just touch it like that. Rub it. Stroke it."
"Anywhere?"
I nodded.
"The head," Cleo chimed in as she typed. "Like I told
you."
"Yeah," I said, sitting up a bit. I rubbed my
forefinger around the shape of my head. "That’s the
most sensitive part of my body."
"Really?" She followed my finger around, from the rim
to the tip. "That’s really, really soft..." She was
tapping about the frilly lip of my foreskin.
"That’s his foreskin," Cleo added, this time turning
toward us for a moment. She reached for my cock head
and with her fingers she retracted my foreskin.
"Oh, oh, that’s so good, oh!" I grunted, shivering in
her hands as she manipulated my penis.
I heard Terri laugh. Then I felt two sets of hands
pinching around my foreskin, drawing it up and down my
glans, and I lost it for a moment, grunting, whining
and thrusting my hips.
"Wow, oh, wow!" I felt the hands leave my flesh and I
opened my eyes -- I didn’t even realize I shut them --
I looked at them looking at me and I blushed. All the
while Terri was exploring my cock I was shivering and
trembling, feeling my cum boil in my balls, but when
the two touched me at once, and my dick head at that,
it was just too much. "Wow!"
"Sensitive, huh?" Terri asked, teasing my moist,
burning cock head the way she was rubbing it. "You’re
really enjoying it! I thought maybe you were in pain
the way you were squirming."
"It drives me wild, I couldn’t resist, I couldn’t
control it."
"What about his balls?" she asked Cleo.
"You can touch my balls." I held my cock back and
presented my sac to her. "You can be rough with my
balls as long as you don’t hurt ‘em."
I flung off my shirt and my sweats...I spread my legs
wide and my gonads dangled at the edge of the bed. She
leaned in closer and closer, if I wasn’t still holding
onto my dick it would have brushed against her face.
She studied my sac for a few moments, commenting about
how my skin looked so weird and how my balls looked so
cute. She pressed a single finger into the flesh
between my testicles. She rubbed the same finger across
their two lengths. She cupped my scrot and bounced it,
squeezed it.
I moaned, long and deeply, and with my eyes shut, I
couldn’t see what she was doing but I could feel it and
it was good.
"I love the way you do that."
"Yeah."
"I love what you’re doing to me," I stammered.
My scrot scrunched up in her hands much to her delight,
my balls pressed up against my body and she tapped
them, gently, teasingly, she bounced them with her
palm.
I clenched my teeth and whined like a hurt animal. My
face must have been contorted crazily.
"Cleo, Cleo, he’s turning red."
"He’s gonna cum!"
Giggling and shaking their heads, they were driving me
crazy.
I stood up a little, the two girls were at my sides,
one sitting on the chair, one sitting on the bed.
"Watch me cum! Oh, man, oh, I wanna cum!" I shouted as
I grabbed my cock and stroked it violently, heaving and
grunting. I didn’t hold anything back...I let my body
jerk as my legs shook. My balls were bouncing up and
down as I stroked off and I could tell by their glee
that its amused to see that. Cleo was rubbing along my
butt cheeks, Terri was just giddy, giggling and urging
me on...."Argh!" I shouted, "I can’t hold back, I
can’t..."
I stopped, standing up all the way... I shifted my body
over to Terri. Sweating and panting, I begged her to
play with my balls. "Do it, Terri, play with my balls
again, please, I wanna feel your hands on my balls
again." Smiling, she reached between my legs and cupped
me, I thrust up and trembled. "Oh, wow, wow, oh, wow!"
She squeezed, giggling at the way I was squirming.
I stoked my cock. "I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!" I
tried to shout but my voice cracked. From my knees to
my head my whole body shook as I shot my first wad of
cum. I pumped furiously as I totally lost control,
shooting two and three and four wads.
I fell back across the mattress, spent and exhausted.
For the next few moments my mind was a blur. I heard
the girls talking, commenting about my body...I felt
the two poking and playing around with my soft and limp
privates.
I sat up, groggy and weary, but still with all of the
attention my penis was getting I was growing and
getting stiff.
"It was awesome!" Terri kissed my lips and played with
my foreskin that was still wet and sticky with my cum.
Cleo kissed me and petted my cock: my head was snug in
the soft, warm web between her thumb and forefinger as
she stroked my silky smooth skin with the rest of her
fingers. She hugged me with her free arm.
I on my back and the girls on my sides over the bed,
with their hands roaming my privates and their comments
teasing me about the way I jacked off, the way I whined
like a little boy, the way I came... they tormented me
about how I was still growing, and how my penis was
getting longer and stiffer in their hands, and how I
was wincing as they played with my foreskin, and how I
was squirming as they molested my balls, they
absolutely tortured me with the way they were talking
to me like I was a little kid and they were molesting
my body.
"Oh, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!"
"He’s sounds like a little kid when he says that!" Cleo
teased, giggled.
"Oh, god, please, I’m gonna," I cried, tearing up,
begging: "Jack me off, please!" My legs trembled, my
hips thrust. "I can’t take it any more, please, jack me
off!"
They laughed, continuing to tease me about the way I
was crying, but their hands kept touching my cock and
balls. I spread my legs wide over theirs, I thrashed my
head back, I lifted my hips, I grunted, still begging,
still pleading to be jacked off. They wouldn’t so I
took my cock in my hands and stroked off and with
another fit of shivering and with another gasp I
exploded.
It was the first and last time I was with two girls at
once.
Over the next year I bumped into Terri a few times here
and there. She jacked me off a few more times but it
never got as intense as that. It was different with
Cleo, she remained my girlfriend well into my college
years and we did fuck eventually, but that’s a long,
hot story for another time...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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