Therapy Part One
- 4 years ago
- 28
- 0
Therapy: First Sex - Pt 1 free porn video
Part of a court order in my divorce was that I go to a ther****t for treatment for my sexual addiction. Dr. Dan had seemed pretty cool and I had opened up to him well. After the second session, he asked me to go home and write about my first sexual experiences. The third session I was led to a different room. Dr. Dan was unexpectedly out and Dr. Elizabeth Sumar, a beautiful Indian woman, barely out of her 20's came around from her desk and gave me a firm hand shake. She asked if I had my writing assignment done. I told her I did. She then made herself comfortable in one of the chairs and motioned for me to have a seat in one of the others, which I did. "Would you please be so kind as to read what you wrote out loud for me?" She did not look up from her tablet. She expected me to read it.
So this is what I read.
----------
Growing up in a newish subdivision in the late ‘60’s early ‘70’s I now know I probably did many sexual things before I even knew what sex was. It all started The summer between 5th and 6th grade when two fraternal twin teens, Cindy and Sylvia moved into the area. They were old enough to drive and may have actually been 18. Maybe not.
I was the youngest k** in the neighborhood, but got included in all of the football and kickball games and bike rides and all of the other stuff that went on in the neighborhood. Most of us all grew up together and our parents all knew each other and it was a really conservative, safe neighborhood where most of us did not even lock our doors.
Cindy and Sylvia were twins, but they did not look a thing like each other. Their mom moved a trailer onto a property kind of on the edge of the neighborhood and they only lived there for the one year. They were not real well accepted in the neighborhood. They were much more of the “free love” and d**g culture than not only our neighborhood was, but the whole town. To me, that just meant they wore different clothes (lots of tie-dye and bib-overalls) and said the words in front of anyone that most of us did not say in front of anyone!
Being the youngest that summer, I wound up getting stuck by myself during the day while most of the others in the neighborhood went to summer jobs or camps or the swimming pool. So I roamed the neighborhood… alone. That was how I, at a very naïve young boy wound up hanging out with two wild 18 year olds!
My first remembrance of them was walking down the alley behind their trailer with two squirt guns, just itching for a fight! It was hot and I was bored and that was when I saw them lying out on towels in the grass. Cindy was really thin and blonde with blue eyes and short blonde hair. Her pale skin made me stare. Sylvia, had long straight brown hair, brown eyes, was almost as tall as my Dad and she had lots of curves that I noticed not only did I like to look at, but so did most of the other guys and dads in the neighborhood. Most of the Moms did not like her… or Cindy for that matter.
To me, they were targets of opportunity!! I knew from experience that girls who were all hot lying out in the sun really reacted when sprayed with my red squirt gun! It had a big nozzle and could about soak a person with one pull of the trigger! (My sister hated me for it!) So I began sneaking up as close as I could to them. They had a radio playing Beatles music so they did not hear me. I was good.
I leaned around the corner of the bush near them and aimed at Cindy, the blonde first. She was the one furthest away and I figured, as the stream died, Sylvia would get wet too. I pulled the trigger once and was half-way through pulling it a second time while aiming at Sylvia when Cindy let out a scream and whipped around, sitting up… without her swimsuit top! Her sister screamed and spun around on the towel putting a tanned arm across her chest. I stood there laughing until I realized Cindy was coming at me and she was fast for a girl!
I did not get far and Cindy had my arm in a hammer lock and she was cussing at me and pushing me back toward her sister. Sylvia was just tying off her halter top when Cindy said, “I caught him. It looks like the teacher’s k** from over on Maple Court.”
“What’s your name?” Sylvia asked.
“I’m Bryan. Can you tell her to let go of my arm?! I didn’t do anything and she’s hurting me!”
They both laughed and I remember turning beat red. Cyndi gave me a shove and I stumbled forward and Sylvia caught my wrist and pulled me down over her bare lap. One of her knees pretty well knocked the wind out of me and I turned to glare at the pale body of Cindy’s and forgot my anger immediately. She had dark round things on the end of her boobies and little nipples poked out hard from the center of them for almost a half inch! I was in love and was going to tell her so, if I ever recovered my breath!
“So, you think it is a lot of fun to go around spraying girls with water that you don’t know, do you? Are you a little pervert trying to see what we look like? Is that it?” Sylvia quickly became my interrogator and she slapped my bottom hard as Cindy pulled her swimsuit top up to cover herself. “What should we do with you, our neighborhood pervert? Should we call the police?” She swatted my bottom a couple of more times as her sister laughed.
“Don’t call the police! I don’t want to go to jail!” I finally managed to blurt out.
I tried to squirm off of her lap, but wound up instead with my crotch resting on her bent knee. It felt good, especially when she slapped my bottom a couple of more times. I may have moaned. I just remember Cindy saying, “Oh my god! The little pervert is humping your knee! He likes it!” I was not certain what humping meant, but my privates were indeed liking it, which meant I was too!
Sylvia rolled me off of her lap and I rolled over onto my back. They both gasped and laughed. I tried to scramble to my feet and get out of there but Cindy caught my legs and straddled me and squatted over my shins pinning me on my back. Sylvia caught my hands and moved so that her knees were touching my shoulders and she could squeeze the sides of my face with her thighs to make me stop squirming.
I remember looking up at the two of them and wondering how much trouble I was in and if I should start screaming for help and then seeing them look at each other and they each got really big grins on their faces. Sylvia clamped her thighs to the sides of my head and I could not hear a thing, but the two of them started talking really excitedly and glancing down at me and then giggling.
Sylvia relaxed her grip on my arms and the squeezing of her thighs and she put my hands on my chest and leaned forward over me so that her big tits were hanging a few inches above my face (she had a red halter with little wavy scallops down the cleavage, I can still see it in my mind’s eye!). “Your mom teaches at the school, right?” I nodded. "Does she know that you are here or that you have been spying on us?" I shook my head no really vigorously and they laughed.
“Well Bryan, my sister and I have decided that we won’t be calling the cops and throwing you in jail, but for the next week you have to be our pet. You have to come over here whenever you have time and do whatever we tell you to do. If you don’t make us happy we are going to spank you. And if that doesn’t work, I guess we will just call the police!”
“Don’t call the police! I don’t want to go to jail! I will do whatever you say!”
I was told to go stand over by the clothesline and the two of them talked and planned giggled. They then both laid down on their towels and Cindy told me to get the bottle of baby oil and bring it over. I ran over, grabbed the clear bottle and hustled over to them. She then told me to kneel with my knees up at her head, and I nearly jumped to get there. I wanted to do whatever they asked. “Undo the straps on my top; I don’t want any tan lines.”
I had that same odd feeling down in my shorts. My dick had started growing about 6 months earlier and recently it had grown a lot and so had my balls. I even had a little bit of fine hair starting to grow. It was weird and so was the feeling I got when it started to get long and hard. I was getting that feeling right now, and I tried to stop but…
“Do you want me to call the pigs?” Cindy asked without looking up at me. I looked over at Sylvia and she was watching me and looked like she might burst out laughing at any minute. Even in the bright morning sun I could feel my face heating up. I did not want to have the police come and take me away, So I leaned to do as I was told.
Cindy’s hair was so soft that it almost felt like moving water as I brushed it aside to undo the clasp at the back of her neck. Some of that fine hair fell on my thighs and it felt so very good... and bad at the same time. My fingers were trembling. I knew I was not supposed to do this (I had gotten in trouble for trying to undo my sister’s once at the pool) but Cindy had told me to do it. She then told me to undo the other strap too. I leaned forward and to my horror, my dick poked her in the top of her head with a glancing rub! It felt really good too! But I concentrated on getting the clasp undone and off of her back, which I did rather well. I sat back down on my heels and began to relax.
“Well, are you going to apply the baby oil to my back or not?” Cindy asked and Sylvia snickered. “He has to be the dumbest boy I have ever met!”
“Yeah, but he is growing into a man, I can tell!” Sylvia said. I was starting to pour some oil into the palm of my hand when Cindy raised up on her elbows. I guess she wanted to see how much oil I was pouring into my hand. I poured just a little because I knew it went a long way. I then almost spilled the whole bottle as I looked past her face and saw those two hard nubs on the ends of her tits pointing at the beach towel!! Immediately my little dick tightened and I really needed to rub it, but I did not. I knew that was wrong!
“Damn! I didn’t expect that!” Cindy said! She nodded toward the bulge in my shorts and then acted as if she were going to bite it! She laughed and laid back down . I reached over her and started rubbing the oil into her soft flesh! I could feel her ribs and shoulder blades. She told me to rub it in all of the way down which meant I had to lean over her head again. I tried not to bounced my dick off of her head, but it had grown to full size and felt big and heavy inside of my tighty whities!
It felt so good, rubbing my hands over her milky flesh and feeling the flare of the curve from her tiny waist to her hips. It had my dick dancing inside my shorts. All too soon I had done her back and her arms and I was afraid I might be done.. “Don’t forget my legs. I need to get them tanned too.” Her voice sounded a little different somehow and as I crawled past her down to her feet I watched as she spread her feet a little more than a foot apart.
I began by rubbing the oil into her right ankle and right calf, but my eyes were glued to where the bikini portion of her suit had slid almost to her crack and I could see almost her entire ass cheek! I could also see a damp spot between her legs where I had not put any oil and I did not think my squirt gun shot could possibly have made her wet. It was just a little darker and a little contoured. I rubbed up the back of her calf to a few inches above the knee on the back of her thigh and then I put that leg down and lifted the other foot up to oil up that leg. In so doing, her legs parted more and so did my eyes as a couple of stray light brown hairs appeared at the edge of the crotch of her panties near the wet spot!
I could feel a wet spot at the tip of my dick in my own underwear growing. This was all new to me, but somehow, instinctively I knew this was something really awesome! I heard her moan a little as I moved between her feet and this time kept working the oil up higher and higher until my fingers were working clear up each thigh all the way to the bottom crease where the mound of her butt rose up! She gave a little moan and at first I thought I had touched a place that hurt, but her sister giggled and then said it was her turn. Cindy accused her of being a kill joy, but then said it was fine.
Sylvia had her hands above her head, so when I knelt at her head and reached over her head to release the strap in the center of her back… her fingers accidentally (?) drummed on my now fully engorged cock. My breath caught in my chest and I heard Cindy say, “Hey, looks like you may have found something there!” They both laughed as I fumbled trying to undo the clasp with one hand, supporting myself with the other while trying not to pay too much attention to the kneading and pinching of the fingers on the front of my shorts!
It finally snapped free and I quickly rocked back to sitting on my heels. I did not know what was going on, but I knew I was about to do something in my pants and I was certain that my two new friends would laugh at me if it happened. I helped Sylvia get her arms out of her top and saw LOTS of side boob and cleavage in the process. Running my oil slicked hands over her body there was more to squeeze and feel on her back and sides and so I played with some of it. I noticed that her hips were squirming as my hands went down her back and I even let my finger tips slide under her waistband and over a little of her round bottom. She did not yell at me and I… liked it… a lot!
When I oiled her legs, Sylvia reached back and pulled her bikini bottoms together so that they rode up into her ass. From where I was kneeling between her ankles, I swear to god it was the most amazing thing I had ever seen. I saw Cindy move her hand at this point and she slid her hand down under her hips and I figured she had an itch because her arm was moving and soon so was her hips as she watched me rubbing oil all over her sister’s bottom.
When I said that I was done, Sylvia looked back at me and said, “Take off your shorts and shirt.” I thought she was crazy! I ran around most of the day usually without a shirt, but there was no way I was stripping down to my white underwear! “In jail, they make you take even your underpants off!” she added when I hesitated. I did as she ordered and stood there with my hands covering my hard dick and the big wet spot near my waistband. Cindy told me to lay down between them and I dropped quickly onto my belly.
“I think you should be on your back, since we are both on our bellies.” Sylvia said, with a giggle. Cindy quickly agreed and I looked from one of them to the other. They were each watching my face and trying not to laugh at me. I figured if they were looking at my face, they may not notice what happened down below, so I flipped onto my back quickly held my breath. Neither of them raised their head to look and see my near flagpole like cock jutting up in my underwear. I quickly arranged it so it fell against my belly…. Just before I felt their hands on my hips and moving toward my dick!
They both squealed when their fingers touched the wet front of my underpants! They thought something was hysterical and I started to use my hands to push theirs away. Sylvia suggested they trap my hands under their hips and in that way the wrestled me into submission.
They soon had my dick in one of their hands and the other sister was squeezing and playing with my nut sack. It was wonderful and horrible at the same time. Then Sylvia raised up her hips and reaching with her far hand, took my hand and pushed it into her bikini where I felt a lot of wet short hair. “Do this.” She said to me and with her fingers led my fingers to a hot wet strip I realized had to be her pussy! She had me pull my hand up and start rubbing a knot of skin near the top as she said, “Oh god, have him rub your pussy, Sis! It feels so good!
Cyndi raised her hips but I needed little guidance this time. I slid my hand down her belly, under the band and found a similar place on her and started rubbing it. With my fingers all slick from all of the baby oil I was not able to really grab and pull on them like they were doing to my dick, but they seemed to enjoy my fingers sliding and searching their fleshy lips all of the same!
Don’t ask me what happened next because it was not long until we were all squirming and then each of them shook and I exploded, sending this jet of white stuff over my head and then streaming over my face and chest! I thought I was going to die and I think they felt the same way because they were each swearing and pounding their hips into my wrist and fingers so hard I thought I might break my hand!
A few minutes later, Cindy got up without bothering with her top and she staggered over to a water faucet and washed off her hands and even ran some water into her bikini bottoms. Her nipples were such a dark contrast on her small tits that I could not stop staring. In fact, I missed Sylvia, right on my other side, pulling her top back into place and reaching behind her and fastening it before sitting up.
Sylvia rolled over and looked down at me. She ran a finger through the goo on my belly and took it up to her lips and she painted her lips with it! I did not know if it was gross or great, but I had to watch as her pink tongue came out from behind her white teeth and licked it up! I felt my dick twitch in the noon sunshine. I did not understand much of it at all, but that was damn hot!
She looked at me and said, “You want a taste? It is awesome!” I had no voice. I just nodded and she laughed. She wiped her finger through another cum puddle and then sucked her finger clean. She leaned over me and before I understood what was happening, she kissed me on the lips!! My first real kiss and it was… just mind blowing!! Her tongue parted my lips open and I tasted my salty thick cum on her lips and tongue and I hungrily sucked on her as her tongue taught me how to love. She pulled back for a moment and said, “Open your mouth up.” I did. She drooled a long thick white ball of bubbles and spit into my mouth and I swallowed.
Cindy had come over and she wiped up some of the juice from my belly and as soon as I swallowed Sylvia’s spit ball, she told me to open up and when I did, she put two fingers in my mouth and told me to suck. I did and they both moaned. Sylvia looked down my body and said, “Damn, look at him! He is getting hard again!” They both giggled.
“Let’s go inside and get cleaned up,” Cindy said. Silvia agreed and I grabbed my shorts and thought that was my queue to go home, but Sylvia grabbed me by an arm and said, “Oh no you don’t! You put the oil on our backs, you get to wash it off too!”
So into their trailer I went, naked and carrying my clothes!
----------
Deal with facts... don't run from them...
So this is what I read.
----------
Growing up in a newish subdivision in the late ‘60’s early ‘70’s I now know I probably did many sexual things before I even knew what sex was. It all started The summer between 5th and 6th grade when two fraternal twin teens, Cindy and Sylvia moved into the area. They were old enough to drive and may have actually been 18. Maybe not.
I was the youngest k** in the neighborhood, but got included in all of the football and kickball games and bike rides and all of the other stuff that went on in the neighborhood. Most of us all grew up together and our parents all knew each other and it was a really conservative, safe neighborhood where most of us did not even lock our doors.
Cindy and Sylvia were twins, but they did not look a thing like each other. Their mom moved a trailer onto a property kind of on the edge of the neighborhood and they only lived there for the one year. They were not real well accepted in the neighborhood. They were much more of the “free love” and d**g culture than not only our neighborhood was, but the whole town. To me, that just meant they wore different clothes (lots of tie-dye and bib-overalls) and said the words in front of anyone that most of us did not say in front of anyone!
Being the youngest that summer, I wound up getting stuck by myself during the day while most of the others in the neighborhood went to summer jobs or camps or the swimming pool. So I roamed the neighborhood… alone. That was how I, at a very naïve young boy wound up hanging out with two wild 18 year olds!
My first remembrance of them was walking down the alley behind their trailer with two squirt guns, just itching for a fight! It was hot and I was bored and that was when I saw them lying out on towels in the grass. Cindy was really thin and blonde with blue eyes and short blonde hair. Her pale skin made me stare. Sylvia, had long straight brown hair, brown eyes, was almost as tall as my Dad and she had lots of curves that I noticed not only did I like to look at, but so did most of the other guys and dads in the neighborhood. Most of the Moms did not like her… or Cindy for that matter.
To me, they were targets of opportunity!! I knew from experience that girls who were all hot lying out in the sun really reacted when sprayed with my red squirt gun! It had a big nozzle and could about soak a person with one pull of the trigger! (My sister hated me for it!) So I began sneaking up as close as I could to them. They had a radio playing Beatles music so they did not hear me. I was good.
I leaned around the corner of the bush near them and aimed at Cindy, the blonde first. She was the one furthest away and I figured, as the stream died, Sylvia would get wet too. I pulled the trigger once and was half-way through pulling it a second time while aiming at Sylvia when Cindy let out a scream and whipped around, sitting up… without her swimsuit top! Her sister screamed and spun around on the towel putting a tanned arm across her chest. I stood there laughing until I realized Cindy was coming at me and she was fast for a girl!
I did not get far and Cindy had my arm in a hammer lock and she was cussing at me and pushing me back toward her sister. Sylvia was just tying off her halter top when Cindy said, “I caught him. It looks like the teacher’s k** from over on Maple Court.”
“What’s your name?” Sylvia asked.
“I’m Bryan. Can you tell her to let go of my arm?! I didn’t do anything and she’s hurting me!”
They both laughed and I remember turning beat red. Cyndi gave me a shove and I stumbled forward and Sylvia caught my wrist and pulled me down over her bare lap. One of her knees pretty well knocked the wind out of me and I turned to glare at the pale body of Cindy’s and forgot my anger immediately. She had dark round things on the end of her boobies and little nipples poked out hard from the center of them for almost a half inch! I was in love and was going to tell her so, if I ever recovered my breath!
“So, you think it is a lot of fun to go around spraying girls with water that you don’t know, do you? Are you a little pervert trying to see what we look like? Is that it?” Sylvia quickly became my interrogator and she slapped my bottom hard as Cindy pulled her swimsuit top up to cover herself. “What should we do with you, our neighborhood pervert? Should we call the police?” She swatted my bottom a couple of more times as her sister laughed.
“Don’t call the police! I don’t want to go to jail!” I finally managed to blurt out.
I tried to squirm off of her lap, but wound up instead with my crotch resting on her bent knee. It felt good, especially when she slapped my bottom a couple of more times. I may have moaned. I just remember Cindy saying, “Oh my god! The little pervert is humping your knee! He likes it!” I was not certain what humping meant, but my privates were indeed liking it, which meant I was too!
Sylvia rolled me off of her lap and I rolled over onto my back. They both gasped and laughed. I tried to scramble to my feet and get out of there but Cindy caught my legs and straddled me and squatted over my shins pinning me on my back. Sylvia caught my hands and moved so that her knees were touching my shoulders and she could squeeze the sides of my face with her thighs to make me stop squirming.
I remember looking up at the two of them and wondering how much trouble I was in and if I should start screaming for help and then seeing them look at each other and they each got really big grins on their faces. Sylvia clamped her thighs to the sides of my head and I could not hear a thing, but the two of them started talking really excitedly and glancing down at me and then giggling.
Sylvia relaxed her grip on my arms and the squeezing of her thighs and she put my hands on my chest and leaned forward over me so that her big tits were hanging a few inches above my face (she had a red halter with little wavy scallops down the cleavage, I can still see it in my mind’s eye!). “Your mom teaches at the school, right?” I nodded. "Does she know that you are here or that you have been spying on us?" I shook my head no really vigorously and they laughed.
“Well Bryan, my sister and I have decided that we won’t be calling the cops and throwing you in jail, but for the next week you have to be our pet. You have to come over here whenever you have time and do whatever we tell you to do. If you don’t make us happy we are going to spank you. And if that doesn’t work, I guess we will just call the police!”
“Don’t call the police! I don’t want to go to jail! I will do whatever you say!”
I was told to go stand over by the clothesline and the two of them talked and planned giggled. They then both laid down on their towels and Cindy told me to get the bottle of baby oil and bring it over. I ran over, grabbed the clear bottle and hustled over to them. She then told me to kneel with my knees up at her head, and I nearly jumped to get there. I wanted to do whatever they asked. “Undo the straps on my top; I don’t want any tan lines.”
I had that same odd feeling down in my shorts. My dick had started growing about 6 months earlier and recently it had grown a lot and so had my balls. I even had a little bit of fine hair starting to grow. It was weird and so was the feeling I got when it started to get long and hard. I was getting that feeling right now, and I tried to stop but…
“Do you want me to call the pigs?” Cindy asked without looking up at me. I looked over at Sylvia and she was watching me and looked like she might burst out laughing at any minute. Even in the bright morning sun I could feel my face heating up. I did not want to have the police come and take me away, So I leaned to do as I was told.
Cindy’s hair was so soft that it almost felt like moving water as I brushed it aside to undo the clasp at the back of her neck. Some of that fine hair fell on my thighs and it felt so very good... and bad at the same time. My fingers were trembling. I knew I was not supposed to do this (I had gotten in trouble for trying to undo my sister’s once at the pool) but Cindy had told me to do it. She then told me to undo the other strap too. I leaned forward and to my horror, my dick poked her in the top of her head with a glancing rub! It felt really good too! But I concentrated on getting the clasp undone and off of her back, which I did rather well. I sat back down on my heels and began to relax.
“Well, are you going to apply the baby oil to my back or not?” Cindy asked and Sylvia snickered. “He has to be the dumbest boy I have ever met!”
“Yeah, but he is growing into a man, I can tell!” Sylvia said. I was starting to pour some oil into the palm of my hand when Cindy raised up on her elbows. I guess she wanted to see how much oil I was pouring into my hand. I poured just a little because I knew it went a long way. I then almost spilled the whole bottle as I looked past her face and saw those two hard nubs on the ends of her tits pointing at the beach towel!! Immediately my little dick tightened and I really needed to rub it, but I did not. I knew that was wrong!
“Damn! I didn’t expect that!” Cindy said! She nodded toward the bulge in my shorts and then acted as if she were going to bite it! She laughed and laid back down . I reached over her and started rubbing the oil into her soft flesh! I could feel her ribs and shoulder blades. She told me to rub it in all of the way down which meant I had to lean over her head again. I tried not to bounced my dick off of her head, but it had grown to full size and felt big and heavy inside of my tighty whities!
It felt so good, rubbing my hands over her milky flesh and feeling the flare of the curve from her tiny waist to her hips. It had my dick dancing inside my shorts. All too soon I had done her back and her arms and I was afraid I might be done.. “Don’t forget my legs. I need to get them tanned too.” Her voice sounded a little different somehow and as I crawled past her down to her feet I watched as she spread her feet a little more than a foot apart.
I began by rubbing the oil into her right ankle and right calf, but my eyes were glued to where the bikini portion of her suit had slid almost to her crack and I could see almost her entire ass cheek! I could also see a damp spot between her legs where I had not put any oil and I did not think my squirt gun shot could possibly have made her wet. It was just a little darker and a little contoured. I rubbed up the back of her calf to a few inches above the knee on the back of her thigh and then I put that leg down and lifted the other foot up to oil up that leg. In so doing, her legs parted more and so did my eyes as a couple of stray light brown hairs appeared at the edge of the crotch of her panties near the wet spot!
I could feel a wet spot at the tip of my dick in my own underwear growing. This was all new to me, but somehow, instinctively I knew this was something really awesome! I heard her moan a little as I moved between her feet and this time kept working the oil up higher and higher until my fingers were working clear up each thigh all the way to the bottom crease where the mound of her butt rose up! She gave a little moan and at first I thought I had touched a place that hurt, but her sister giggled and then said it was her turn. Cindy accused her of being a kill joy, but then said it was fine.
Sylvia had her hands above her head, so when I knelt at her head and reached over her head to release the strap in the center of her back… her fingers accidentally (?) drummed on my now fully engorged cock. My breath caught in my chest and I heard Cindy say, “Hey, looks like you may have found something there!” They both laughed as I fumbled trying to undo the clasp with one hand, supporting myself with the other while trying not to pay too much attention to the kneading and pinching of the fingers on the front of my shorts!
It finally snapped free and I quickly rocked back to sitting on my heels. I did not know what was going on, but I knew I was about to do something in my pants and I was certain that my two new friends would laugh at me if it happened. I helped Sylvia get her arms out of her top and saw LOTS of side boob and cleavage in the process. Running my oil slicked hands over her body there was more to squeeze and feel on her back and sides and so I played with some of it. I noticed that her hips were squirming as my hands went down her back and I even let my finger tips slide under her waistband and over a little of her round bottom. She did not yell at me and I… liked it… a lot!
When I oiled her legs, Sylvia reached back and pulled her bikini bottoms together so that they rode up into her ass. From where I was kneeling between her ankles, I swear to god it was the most amazing thing I had ever seen. I saw Cindy move her hand at this point and she slid her hand down under her hips and I figured she had an itch because her arm was moving and soon so was her hips as she watched me rubbing oil all over her sister’s bottom.
When I said that I was done, Sylvia looked back at me and said, “Take off your shorts and shirt.” I thought she was crazy! I ran around most of the day usually without a shirt, but there was no way I was stripping down to my white underwear! “In jail, they make you take even your underpants off!” she added when I hesitated. I did as she ordered and stood there with my hands covering my hard dick and the big wet spot near my waistband. Cindy told me to lay down between them and I dropped quickly onto my belly.
“I think you should be on your back, since we are both on our bellies.” Sylvia said, with a giggle. Cindy quickly agreed and I looked from one of them to the other. They were each watching my face and trying not to laugh at me. I figured if they were looking at my face, they may not notice what happened down below, so I flipped onto my back quickly held my breath. Neither of them raised their head to look and see my near flagpole like cock jutting up in my underwear. I quickly arranged it so it fell against my belly…. Just before I felt their hands on my hips and moving toward my dick!
They both squealed when their fingers touched the wet front of my underpants! They thought something was hysterical and I started to use my hands to push theirs away. Sylvia suggested they trap my hands under their hips and in that way the wrestled me into submission.
They soon had my dick in one of their hands and the other sister was squeezing and playing with my nut sack. It was wonderful and horrible at the same time. Then Sylvia raised up her hips and reaching with her far hand, took my hand and pushed it into her bikini where I felt a lot of wet short hair. “Do this.” She said to me and with her fingers led my fingers to a hot wet strip I realized had to be her pussy! She had me pull my hand up and start rubbing a knot of skin near the top as she said, “Oh god, have him rub your pussy, Sis! It feels so good!
Cyndi raised her hips but I needed little guidance this time. I slid my hand down her belly, under the band and found a similar place on her and started rubbing it. With my fingers all slick from all of the baby oil I was not able to really grab and pull on them like they were doing to my dick, but they seemed to enjoy my fingers sliding and searching their fleshy lips all of the same!
Don’t ask me what happened next because it was not long until we were all squirming and then each of them shook and I exploded, sending this jet of white stuff over my head and then streaming over my face and chest! I thought I was going to die and I think they felt the same way because they were each swearing and pounding their hips into my wrist and fingers so hard I thought I might break my hand!
A few minutes later, Cindy got up without bothering with her top and she staggered over to a water faucet and washed off her hands and even ran some water into her bikini bottoms. Her nipples were such a dark contrast on her small tits that I could not stop staring. In fact, I missed Sylvia, right on my other side, pulling her top back into place and reaching behind her and fastening it before sitting up.
Sylvia rolled over and looked down at me. She ran a finger through the goo on my belly and took it up to her lips and she painted her lips with it! I did not know if it was gross or great, but I had to watch as her pink tongue came out from behind her white teeth and licked it up! I felt my dick twitch in the noon sunshine. I did not understand much of it at all, but that was damn hot!
She looked at me and said, “You want a taste? It is awesome!” I had no voice. I just nodded and she laughed. She wiped her finger through another cum puddle and then sucked her finger clean. She leaned over me and before I understood what was happening, she kissed me on the lips!! My first real kiss and it was… just mind blowing!! Her tongue parted my lips open and I tasted my salty thick cum on her lips and tongue and I hungrily sucked on her as her tongue taught me how to love. She pulled back for a moment and said, “Open your mouth up.” I did. She drooled a long thick white ball of bubbles and spit into my mouth and I swallowed.
Cindy had come over and she wiped up some of the juice from my belly and as soon as I swallowed Sylvia’s spit ball, she told me to open up and when I did, she put two fingers in my mouth and told me to suck. I did and they both moaned. Sylvia looked down my body and said, “Damn, look at him! He is getting hard again!” They both giggled.
“Let’s go inside and get cleaned up,” Cindy said. Silvia agreed and I grabbed my shorts and thought that was my queue to go home, but Sylvia grabbed me by an arm and said, “Oh no you don’t! You put the oil on our backs, you get to wash it off too!”
So into their trailer I went, naked and carrying my clothes!
----------
Deal with facts... don't run from them...
Leela
- 24.08.2021
- 44
- 0
