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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... END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 32