Subject: Group masturbation. Description: In Which a Young, Horny Tomboy Falls into Group Masturbation with the Guys and Gets Her Curiosity Satisfied in an Odd Way. |
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OH, BOY (Or, The Jack Off Club) by Sue
It gets me hot to see
men play with their sex organs,
especially just before they cum, when it gets super hard and nasty
and ready to explode. I like to watch their faces, too.
Guys all look like they're fourteen when they are
ejaculating.
I started a little club, with just me playing with my
pussy and my friends Jim and Charlie jacking off. For a
while, almost every night we passed the time watching TV,
having a few beers and masturbating ourselves silly. Group masturbation, yeah!
That's only as far as I wanted to take it, except if I
get drunk enough I'm liable to suck any cock that rears its
head in front of my face. No harm in a little cocksucking, but
otherwise that's all.
Charlie joked that if I passed out he was going to
fuck me, so I said, "Okay, if I pass out, you can fuck me.
But I won't."
"Ready for another beer?" Jim said.
Ha ha, very funny.
I kind of zone out when I masturbate in front of them,
in one way almost forgetting that they are even there
whacking their meat as I stroke my Oooh! soooo sensitive clit
bud. But on the other hand, I'm always aware that they are
getting off on me and sometimes I come out of my nasty
fantasies and watch them pumping those pricks until their knobs
are tight as a drum and oozing out slick.
I can smell their semen from across the room. The whole
room is smelling like jizz. I always sniff my fingers when I
masturbate because my own vagina smell turns me on, too.
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After we'd been doing group masturbation every night for weeks,
Charlie came up with a girlfriend. I don't know where he got
her, but she was cute. A tiny little thing.
At first, Kelli didn't want anything to do with circle
jerking, but Charlie got her drunk (on two beers!) and once
he got her clothes off, she turned out to be a real
show-off, willing to do anything her lover, Charlie,
wanted.
She sucked his cock with such slobbery enthusiasm that
Jim was boggled by it. Definitely aroused his interest. One
time, in the middle of giving Charlie a wild blowjob she
suddenly stopped, bopped over and wrapped her lips
around Jim's knob and sucked it--only the knob-- while he
jacked deliriously to orgasm, his jizz gushing down his shaft. Then she
wiggled her little ass back over to Charlie as if nothing had happened.
You could see that Charlie was startled, but what
could he say? He was the one who created the monster in
the first place.
Charlie came to me when I went to the bathroom to pee
and he said he wanted to see Kelli make out with me. She was willing, he said.
I said, "Okay, I always wanted to try that."
So, in the living room I laid out my victim on the
floor and the minute I started licking her nipple and it
stood up nubbly against my tongue, I knew I liked it.
I always wondered if I was bi. No question about it now.
I pried open her thighs and licked her soft,
furry little pokey hole like I was a fish in water. I made her
squirm with my tongue and I wanted her to climax so bad I
forgot to even breathe down there!
"Always knew you were a dyke," Jim said.
But he was wrong--that wasn't it. In my mind, I was
being a guy. It was weird turn-on. I started thinking it
would be neat to get one of those strap-on dildo's, one
with a vibrator in it, and fuck Kelli.
I was pleased as punch when I made that chick cum with my tongue. The next
day I ran out and went into an adult store for the first
time in my life and bought myself two hundred dollars worth
of dildo's and stuff, practically everything the snerdy
clerk recommended.
That evening at back at the Circle-J ranch, I came out of my room
with this humongous hard-on sticking up in front of me and I
joined the other guys, jacking off my new cock!
Kelli thought it was hilarious, but I soon took care of her. Yeah. ***END***
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