Mortimer and Myrtle A Love Story
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He was just a year older than me, but seemed so much more mature and experienced. He often talked about sex, when it was just the two of us, asking questions of me about any thing I had ever done. Being young, I hadn’t, but said how much I wanted to. How horny I was all the time.
Being more experienced, he said he could show me how to masturbate properly. He even told me how good it can feel to play with your asshole, how it makes cumming so much better.
He he said to pull my pants down so he could show me, I got nervous and quickly left.
That night and the the next day, all I could think about was how badly I wished someone would touch me, how my young, horny body craved attention. Even though he was a boy, I regretted missing the opportunity.
The next day after school, I found myself riding my bike around his house, hoping he would notice me, hoping to see him again. I was nervous, but wanted to feel his touch. When I saw him walking home, I rode over to him. We both knew why I was there.
With no one else home and alone in his room, he said for me just to lay back on his bed. Taking off my clothes, my heart raced as I layed down on my back. I stared at the ceiling, nervous, excited and anxious. When he touch my leg, my became light headed and my body tingled. My cock was instantly hard, throbbed and bounced in anticipation, making it so very obvious just how much I wanted this. His finger tips brushed against my thighs, It took my breath away.
I layed there trembling, craving more of his touch. My body quivering, my cock throbbing. He took off his shirt and I felt his bare chest against my leg. He ran his fingers tips along my thighs and hips and all around my cock. I was breathing hard, still staring at the ceiling, just wishing he would touch my cock, just wishing he would grab it and stroke it.
Then I felt it. His finger tips brushed along my rock hard shaft. The feeling made me arch my back and gasp as my cock strained and throbbed, making clear, sticky pre cum ooze out.
My body begged for more. He traced his finger tips along my cocks head, down my shaft and around my tight balls. Then he stood.
He took off his pants, as I layed there silent, trembling.
Now fully naked, he moved back onto the bed and sighed softly as he took my hard cock in his hand. Then I felt his soft warm, wet tongue. My hands grasped and clawed at his bedding. Grabbing handfulls of his sheets, I moaned and panted. Lost in the feeling of him licking me, wishing for him to make me release.
Slowly, he began to slid up the bed and turn his body. Now laying on his side next to me, he held my cock tight at the base and swung his leg over my head, his hard cock and tight ball sack only inches away from my face.
Without a word, he put his mouth on me and slid his soft, wonderful lips down down my shaft. I continued to look up, just staring at his balls and ass and then moved my hands to his thighs, stroking them lightly in approval, thanking him for his attention.
He began to move back, lowering and pushing himself closer to my face. I instinctively responded. I gently licked his tight, wrinkled balls, and felt each firm testicle on my tongue and lips. Holding his thighs, I continued to suck on his balls as he continued to suck my cock. I felt dizzy and intoxicated, lost in pleasure and lust.
He reached behind himself and pulled his ass cheeks apart for me, exposing his tight, smooth hole. Remembering how good he said it felt to play with your asshole, I craned my neck and in a dizzy, lust filled state, licked his beautiful butthole, feeling each soft fold of skin on my tongue. I filled my hands with his firm ass. pulled him open and continued to lick, hungrily at his hole.
Then, I snaked my hand between use and touched his hard dick. It felt warm and firm and smooth. I pushed it down and ran my tongue along its length. I felt his cock filled mouth moan and I tasted his sweet, sticky pre cum.
He pushed his mouth deeper down my shaft and began to suck me harder, faster. My body shook, my breathing labored, I exploded into his wonderful, waiting mouth. Back arched, moaning and quivering, I filled his eager mouth with wave after wave of warm jizz, lost in sexual bliss.
Again, without saying a word, he turned and straddled my chest. I didn’t object.
Taking his hard, throbbing cock in his hand, he began to stroke himself. I lightly held his thighs, one on each side of me, and watched silently as he brought himself to orgasm.
He moaned as warm, white cum began to shot and ooze out of him, landing on my face, lips and neck. I opened my mouth for him, as he had done for me and thick the underside of his cock’s head as he continued to stroke out the last of his semen. His oddly wonderful taste quickly flooded my every sense, making me tingle and feel euphoric.
Spent, he layed down next to me, still without saying a word.
Being more experienced, he said he could show me how to masturbate properly. He even told me how good it can feel to play with your asshole, how it makes cumming so much better.
He he said to pull my pants down so he could show me, I got nervous and quickly left.
That night and the the next day, all I could think about was how badly I wished someone would touch me, how my young, horny body craved attention. Even though he was a boy, I regretted missing the opportunity.
The next day after school, I found myself riding my bike around his house, hoping he would notice me, hoping to see him again. I was nervous, but wanted to feel his touch. When I saw him walking home, I rode over to him. We both knew why I was there.
With no one else home and alone in his room, he said for me just to lay back on his bed. Taking off my clothes, my heart raced as I layed down on my back. I stared at the ceiling, nervous, excited and anxious. When he touch my leg, my became light headed and my body tingled. My cock was instantly hard, throbbed and bounced in anticipation, making it so very obvious just how much I wanted this. His finger tips brushed against my thighs, It took my breath away.
I layed there trembling, craving more of his touch. My body quivering, my cock throbbing. He took off his shirt and I felt his bare chest against my leg. He ran his fingers tips along my thighs and hips and all around my cock. I was breathing hard, still staring at the ceiling, just wishing he would touch my cock, just wishing he would grab it and stroke it.
Then I felt it. His finger tips brushed along my rock hard shaft. The feeling made me arch my back and gasp as my cock strained and throbbed, making clear, sticky pre cum ooze out.
My body begged for more. He traced his finger tips along my cocks head, down my shaft and around my tight balls. Then he stood.
He took off his pants, as I layed there silent, trembling.
Now fully naked, he moved back onto the bed and sighed softly as he took my hard cock in his hand. Then I felt his soft warm, wet tongue. My hands grasped and clawed at his bedding. Grabbing handfulls of his sheets, I moaned and panted. Lost in the feeling of him licking me, wishing for him to make me release.
Slowly, he began to slid up the bed and turn his body. Now laying on his side next to me, he held my cock tight at the base and swung his leg over my head, his hard cock and tight ball sack only inches away from my face.
Without a word, he put his mouth on me and slid his soft, wonderful lips down down my shaft. I continued to look up, just staring at his balls and ass and then moved my hands to his thighs, stroking them lightly in approval, thanking him for his attention.
He began to move back, lowering and pushing himself closer to my face. I instinctively responded. I gently licked his tight, wrinkled balls, and felt each firm testicle on my tongue and lips. Holding his thighs, I continued to suck on his balls as he continued to suck my cock. I felt dizzy and intoxicated, lost in pleasure and lust.
He reached behind himself and pulled his ass cheeks apart for me, exposing his tight, smooth hole. Remembering how good he said it felt to play with your asshole, I craned my neck and in a dizzy, lust filled state, licked his beautiful butthole, feeling each soft fold of skin on my tongue. I filled my hands with his firm ass. pulled him open and continued to lick, hungrily at his hole.
Then, I snaked my hand between use and touched his hard dick. It felt warm and firm and smooth. I pushed it down and ran my tongue along its length. I felt his cock filled mouth moan and I tasted his sweet, sticky pre cum.
He pushed his mouth deeper down my shaft and began to suck me harder, faster. My body shook, my breathing labored, I exploded into his wonderful, waiting mouth. Back arched, moaning and quivering, I filled his eager mouth with wave after wave of warm jizz, lost in sexual bliss.
Again, without saying a word, he turned and straddled my chest. I didn’t object.
Taking his hard, throbbing cock in his hand, he began to stroke himself. I lightly held his thighs, one on each side of me, and watched silently as he brought himself to orgasm.
He moaned as warm, white cum began to shot and ooze out of him, landing on my face, lips and neck. I opened my mouth for him, as he had done for me and thick the underside of his cock’s head as he continued to stroke out the last of his semen. His oddly wonderful taste quickly flooded my every sense, making me tingle and feel euphoric.
Spent, he layed down next to me, still without saying a word.
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