Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The Used Condom (mbg, inc, mast, ped) by this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com) Summary: A group of teenage guys jerk-off together into an already cum filled condom... Back when me and my buddies learned about jerking-off, we somehow started doing it together. I can't honestly say I know how or why we started jerking-off together; it just sort of happened. For some reason jerking-off together was much more enjoyable than jerking off alone alone, so we ended up jerking-off together quite frequently. We could talk about girls...and getting to watch the creamy white liquid shoot out of each other's dicks when we cummed just seemed to make us shoot more, harder, and further than when we did it alone. And being able to take turns cleaning up the mess of sticky white cream...well that just made it all the better. The old shed behind Joe's house had seemed like the perfect place for our group jerk-offs: it was private, nobody really went there, and if we didn't get the floor completely clean it didn't really matter. Or so it seemed. A couple weeks ago we nearly got caught. After that we started looking for new places...places where the six of us could jerk-off together and not have to worry about getting caught. About a week ago my buddy Brian told us he had found a really secluded spot in the woods at the back of the local park / playground. After he showed it to us, we took turns keeping an eye on it for a few days to make sure nobody would catch us there. For the better part of a week we watched the area: no one (and I mean no one) went back there, giving us the confidence to use it as our new jerk-off spot. So we planned to go there yesterday to jerk-off, but it was raining, so didn't go. Hell, I can't remember the last time I was so eager to jerk-off. As the six of us were walking down the little pathway to the secluded spot we started hearing an odd sound: a high-pitched whimpering / moaning sound. As we neared the little clearing in the woods Josh noticed some movement and motioned for us to step off the path into the under-brush. Very slowly and quietly we began making our way through the under-brush. Mike stopped dead in his tracks right in front of me. I was about to say "what the hell" when I noticed that his eyes had `bugged-out.' Glancing over into the secluded little clearing; what I saw made my jaw quite literally fall open in stunned disbelief. A guy and a girl were fucking, doggie-style: OH MY GOD! After a bit of hand gesturing by Mike and me, all six of us watched as the action unfolded. The guy was thrusting his hips back-and-forth with reckless abandon: WOW! As seconds turned to minutes, the sound of heavy breathing increased. Then, about four minutes after we had started watching, the guy groaned once and slammed his hips forward hard. A fraction of a second after we heard a slapping sound, the guy began moaning (or was it groaning) what sounded like, "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah..." somewhat loudly. From the numerous times my buddies and I had jerked-off together I knew the contorted look on the guy's face was a sure sign he was shooting his creamy white liquid... Shooting it deep INSIDE the girl's pussy: HOLY SHIT!!! Half a minute or so after the guy held his hips I the forward position her let out a single contented sigh and rocked his hips back. His softening dick unceremoniously fell from the girl's pussy with a quiet slurping sound. Standing the guy peeled a condom off his mostly soft dick while the girl got to her feet; her skirt falling over her bare butt and upper thighs. "That was real fun," she said in a flirty voice as the guy dropped the used condom on the ground before zipping up his pants. He putting his arm around the girl and the two of them walked back towards civilization on the very same path me and my friends had been on moments earlier. A few seconds after they left I broke the silence, "She look familiar to you guys?" "Yeah," Brian said. "That's `cause it was Becca Hensley..." Dan said, "I heard the guy she was dating was a bit older, but wow..." We began making out way tout of the under-brush into the small secluded clearing as Mike commented, "Man, he's got to be like thirty." As we began positioning ourselves in our usual circle I happened to trip over a stick that was laying on the ground. I managed to stay on my feet, but ended up looking down at the condom the guy had pulled off his dick. Something about the used condom looked odd to me, so I bent over and picked it up. Looking at it closely I spoke, "Look at how much white cream is inside the condom..." I didn't really believe my eyes. Taking the condom from me, Brian said, "that's gotta be as much as all six of us soot combined..." Each guy looking at it a near disbelief, the used condom made its way around the circle back to me. "We gotta get to it or I'll have a mess in my pants," Josh said, as he yanked the front of his pants down. His dick sprang out of his underpants already hard. Before any of us had even put begun lowering our own pants, josh wrapped his fingers around his dick and began stroking. Dan began giggling. "What?" eth other five of us said at once. "I got a great idea..." Dan said. "Josh, put the condom on your dick and squirt in it...then give it to the next guy..." "We'll each add our load to what's already in there!" Mike exclaimed. Dan began eagerly nodding his head as Josh held out his free hand, into which I placed the used condom. It took josh a few seconds to get the used condom onto his dick. "It's really wet and squishy inside," he commented as he began pumping his fist up-and-down the length of his condom clad dick. Perhaps twenty seconds after he put the used condom on his dick, Josh's face contorted as he inhaled deeply. With a groan and a jerk of his hips we were certain he was adding his own load of sticky white cream to what was already in the condom. Panting to catch his breath, Josh pealed the condom off his dick and asked, "Who's next?" Brian held up his hand and said, "I think I'm getting close." Josh handed him the condom. The process repeated itself until all six of us had added our own load of sticky white cream to what was already in the condom. Filled with pride we must have stood there for half-an-hour talking about how much sticky white cream we had shot into the condom... It was amazing; a full third of the condom was full of our sticky white cream! "We gotta share a condom like that again," I said when we finally began walking down the path before heading to our respective homes.