1. RECRUITING LITTLE b*****r


    Date: 12/28/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 98, Source: xHamster

    Then he kept sort playing around with Paula, grabbing her boobs and trying to make out and finally, he just sort of pulled her up and headed for the bedroom saying they’d be back in a while. Then he came right back out and got some packets out of his jeans pocket, that Paula told me later were rubbers, and he kind of whispered, “Maybe I’ll give you a turn later,” and went back in the bedroom.” “So I was just sitting around naked, imagining what they were doing, being jealous and wondering what it felt like. But I never got a turn, I think he wanted to do it with me but maybe Paula was going to be jealous.” “So you didn’t get laid either and you’ve never really done it then?” Marsha asked. “No, not really, I mean, I’ve gotten off, you know like for myself sometimes, but you’ve done it, really? You never really told me for sure.” “Yes but like only with this one boy, Davis, when I was twelve and he was thirteen,” she admitted. “Our parents were all having this New Year’s Eve party at our house; there were four couples and some k**s, and you know like when it’s midnight everybody kisses someone?” Stephanie nodded. “Well when it turned midnight everybody started kissing and Davis, this k**, was standing next to me and just turned and kissed me and he held it a really long time. I’d never kissed liked that and I really liked it and everybody thought it was so cute and then just went back to partying.” “Then we went downstairs with the younger k**s,” she continued, “And the ...
    grown-ups kept drinking and partying. After a while mom called me and Davis upstairs and said his folks and another couple weren’t going to drive home and would stay and would we make a bed up with quilts for the little k**s and then I could go to bed in my room and Davis could have the couch. Mom was pretty tipsy so we spread out some quilts and got the little k**s settled. They were seven and eight and falling asl**p but they thought it was fun to see each other in their underwear.” “So when I started to go to my room just off the basement f****y room, Davis stopped me and asked me if I liked it when we kissed. I said I did and he kissed me again and this time he pressed against me like we were dancing. I could feel his thing pressing against me and it made me feel funny. I was thinking about it when I put on a nightgown and crawled into bed. I just laid there thinking about Davis kissing me and how it had made him hard and I started kind of imagining things. About an hour later, things were quieter upstairs and my bedroom door opened, I hadn’t latched it. There was a dim night light and I could see Davis coming over toward my bed and I could see all he was wearing was a tee shirt and jockey shorts.” He leaned over and whispered, “Marsha, are you awake?” “Yes,” I whispered back. He said, “I went up for a drink of water and the grown-ups have gone to bed or passed out.” Then he sat on the edge of my bed and said, “I really liked kissing you.” “I liked it, too I said. “Can I kiss ...