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“So where do you wanna do it at?” I asked. “Right over there,” Chris said, pointing towards The Pit. Then Chris made a beeline for The Pit. And I curiously followed him, not really knowing what to expect next. Chris finally stopped about halfway down to the bottom of The Pit, and then motioned for me to sit down. So I sat down on the downward-sloped sandy wall, with my feet pointing down towards the bottom of The Pit. “Are you sure you want to do it here? ” I asked Chris, gesturing towards one side of The Pit, which was the only side of The Pit bordered by a major city street. I could see the rear walls of several businesses, most of which happened to be closed at the time. But what really concerned me was the large apartment complex. I could make out some of the residents inside of their apartments, and I even saw a few of them sitting or standing out on their balconies, looking our way. “I mean, aren't you worried about those people over there seeing us?” I asked. “No. We're way down in the shadows right now. They can't see us. Believe me. I wouldn't be doing this, if I thought they could,” Chris reassured me. Chris placed a hand on each of my knees, and he gently spread my knees apart. Then he knelt down between my spread-apart knees, directly in front of me. “Now, relax. Everything's gonna be asian just fine. You'll see...” Chris said quietly as he calmly undid my belt buckle, unbuttoned the large metal button at the front of my jeans, and unzipped my fly all the way down. He eased his hand down inside the front of the elastic waistband of my white cotton jockey shorts, and he began to skillfully manipulate my already-partially-erect penis. I couldn’t believe how good it felt to babe actually have another person’s hand on my bare dick. And Chris knew exactly how to handle my penis, because just like me, he had a penis too. So it didn’t take long at all for me to get a full-fledged hard-on. And at that point, I pretty much stopped worrying about the people who were out on their balconies at the apartment complex possibly japanese seeing Chris and me "in action" down in The Pit. Chris suggested that I pull down my pants and my underwear. And then he got out from between my legs, so that I had room to maneuver. I pulled my pants and underwear almost all the way off, leaving them scrunched up and wrapped around my ankles, before I placed the soles of my tennis shoes together, and spread my knees as far apart as I could, and then just held that pose. Chris didn't waste any time getting back down between my spread-apart knees, blowjob so that he could continue to work his "sexual magic" on me. I basically just sat there on my bare butt on that sloped sandy wall in that wide-open pit under a starry moonlit sky, letting my friend fondle and lick my dick and my balls. When Chris's mouth slid down around the head of my dick, and he began sucking on it like a lollipop, I couldn't believe how wonderful it felt. And I was very glad that I had taken Chris up on his offer to suck my dick. And I also realized that Chris had been right. It really didn't matter to me at all that the mouth sucking away on my dick was a guy's mouth, instead of a girl's. I just kept basking in the awesome sensations, wishing that they would last forever, but knowing full well that they were about to come to an abrupt end. Chris’s mouth was wrapped around the head of my dick, and he was energetically hand-pumping my shaft, when I warned him by whispering to him, “Hey, I'm gonna shoot my sperm.” I called it “shooting sperm” because that's the term that my friend, Davy, had always used, when referring to a male's ejaculation. And in my case, at that age, the term "shooting sperm" accurately described the way that I ejaculated sperm during my orgasms. Whenever I orgasmed while I was jacking handjob myself off, it was quite normal for my very first couple of spurts of sperm to forcefully squirt out and land about two feet away from the tip of my dick. { Author's Note: In the region of America where I lived, the widely-used sexual slang term for male masturbation was "jacking off," instead of "jerking off." "See, your response speaks for itself" After my first orgasm Tony turned the machine down and I was slowly getting fucked. The rigid velvety texture of his cock glided into her mouth with practiced ease. She always wanted to hang out with us and japanese babe play our games. As Kim went downstairs Tina was in the kitchen, she looked at her daughter quizzically. Hot rage boiled inside me, burning into handjob my mind, electrifying my muscles. I want my tits to lactate so he can asian suckle on them. “I was actually blowjob happy as Hell when you kicked the shit out of him after graduation.” “But you already did it,” Judy said harshly. He came stomping over the cell looking angry. “It collates reports 'bout your movements,” he said. "Everybody outside!" She climbed on top of me with a straight face. He heard the boy choke and gasp as his face was pressed into the man’s hairy crotch. Oddly, as I passed a closed door, I heard an orgasmic peak. A ‘lethal’ combination. Which is why, after receiving the noise complaint, she opted to personally knock on the door instead of calling their room. He quickly returned to his previous, devious activities. He needs another place to live. His face twisted with passion. “Fuck yes, you’re so big you’re filling me.” He pulled out slowly, feeling the suction as her pussy clamped down on him. How do I know that? She said she knew of a few girls who would make out with me if I got them high. Then she put those fingers to her lips and tasted. When I went down to my cabin I was surprised to see Kate and Zoe on top of my bed. As we get out of the car, I invite Fred to join us. Just like the touch of a stranger's skin for the first time, a unique feel inside. “I lost the taste for them.” Lucilla grimaced, realizing I’d caught her lie.