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Authors name: jojo (tutucappi@hotmail.com)
Story title : Fascinated With Richard

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Fascinated With Richard (ffmm-teens, fantasy)
by jojo (tutucappi@hotmail.com)

***

What a trip! ...I mean, sex. Let me tell you my story.

***

Now I know you'll probably think I'm some kind of 
pervert, but sex is where it is at. And, although at my 
tender age (not to mention experience), I promised my 
mom, and myself that I wouldn't have (real) sex until I 
decided to marry. But, that allowed a lot of room for 
other things, as you will read.

I can't remember when I didn't have sex on my mind. This 
sounds strange to you, but I'm only 15, a high school 
sophomore. And to set the record straight, I am a girl... 
well, almost still a girl. Young woman would be the way 
most people view me. I am somewhat diminutive in size for 
a just-turned fifteen-year-old. I stand only five feet 
tall in my stocking feet and weight just 93 lbs. 

I started "developing" early having my first period at 
age 10. Today I measure 32A-21-33. Those 32A's are, as I 
have been told, some of the pointiest tits around. I can 
hang two coat hangers from each nipple, if I wasn't to, 
and, if I excited enough. Most people I tell this to 
don't believe me. So, I just show them! The guys go wild 
when they see this.

For as long as I can remember, I have been fascinated 
with "boys". I saw my first naked boy when I was just 9. 
It was my little cousin, and it was diaper-changing time. 
For the most part my mom and aunt would not let me watch 
the changing of his diaper. I guess they figured at age 9 
I should be learning about babies. I watched as my aunt 
undid the diaper and was I surprised to see what I saw. 

I asked my aunt, "What's the matter with him... Is he 
O.K.?" making reference to his little penis. My aunt 
smiled, chucked a little, and told me that a penis is 
what makes boys different from girls. I watched very 
closely as she washed his crotch and put a new diaper on 
him. I was so excited that I volunteered to change him 
the next time. I made it a habit to make sure he was dry, 
checking him every hour or so. I had an excuse to look at 
his penis whenever I wanted. This scenario went on until 
he was potty trained. 

I never lost my fascination with penises.

For the next two years, I didn't see too many penises, 
except for once with my girlfriend Beverly. We were in 
the sixth grade and we were developing and more and more 
curious about boys. We were walking home from school and 
noticed a couple of kids, boys about 9 or 10 playing on 
the front porch of an old house. The porch was sort of 
fenced with a guardrail and nobody could see anything 
below your knees when you stood on it. The boys were 
noisy and as we approached they called us over. 

They said they were playing "doctor" and wanted to know 
if we wanted to play, too. I said to Beverly, "Well, we 
haven't seen a ten-year-old dick yet." Beverly winked and 
said, "Sure guys. Show us how to play that." The boys 
said girls always go first. So Beverly and I slid off our 
blouses to show our tiny titties. The stared a bit, but 
said they wanted to see our pee-pees.

Beverly and I pulled up our skirts and slid down our 
panties. The boys gawked when they saw we had no dicks. 
We pulled up our panties and straightened our skirts. 
Then the boys followed suit by dropping their pants and 
underwear. One boy had a small dick about two inches, but 
the other was a bit bigger, maybe three inches. None of 
us noticed, but Jimmy, an eighth-grader had snuck up and 
was watching us from the other end of the porch.

"Hey! I want to play, too!" 

The little boys just froze with their pants down as Jimmy 
approached. He looked at their small penises and 
shrugged. He looked at Bev and me looking at their small 
dicks and said to Beverly and me, "What have you got to 
show me?" I said, 

"Nothing." He called the little boys 'jack-offs'. 

Bev and I had heard the word before and asked Jimmy what 
it meant. Jimmy said it meant 'beating your meat', which 
we still didn't understand. Beverly said to Jimmy, "Show 
us what you mean." 

Jimmy said he needed to see us with our panties down 
first, then he would show us. Beverly and I dropped our 
panties again. Jimmy stared at the fine pussy hair, and 
at the same time, undid his pants. We saw the bulge in 
his underwear and then he slid them off. We gasped at the 
sight of him! His dick was about five inches and much 
thicker than the little boys'. 

The tip of his dick looked like a small plum. Jimmy said 
he wanted to see our titties, so we took off our blouses. 
By now Jimmy's dick was bigger, about seven inches now, 
and standing out from his body. Beverly and I just 
stared. Beverly asked Jimmy, "So what is a jack-off?"

Jimmy said, "I'll show you." He grabbed his dick and 
started moving his hand back and forth. His dick got 
bigger yet and the end of it started getting redder and 
redder. It was over seven inches. Jimmy said to us, 
"Watch, I'm going to cum," and with that, gobs of white 
stuff came shooting out of the end of his dick! 

We watched in awe. Jimmy told that that is what happens 
when a guy jacks-off. Beverly and I couldn't believe what 
we had just seen and both of us had wet pussies. We all 
had to get home, so all of us put our clothes back on. 
Beverly said, "Maybe we can do this again sometime." 

Jimmy said, "Yea, sure, anytime," as we walked away.

***

I was becoming more concerned about what was happening to 
me and my body. At first it was the super-fine down 
starting to sprout from around my tiny pussy lips. By the 
time I was eleven it was getting thicker, and at the same 
time, my little tits were getting wider and more pointy. 
They would ache a bit during my period, but after each 
one, my titties seemed a little bigger. 

At age fifteen, maybe they'll grow some more, but I don't 
care. With my 32A's as firm as they are, I'm not sure I 
want, or need any tits bigger that what I've got. My 
nipples are an inch and a half in diameter and the nubs 
are as wide as the eraser on a pencil. 

Those nubs stick out almost a half inch when I'm really 
excited. That's why I can hang two coat hangers on each 
one. This gets me so excited, it just gets easier. Now, 
three coat hangers are a bit much; I can hold them for 
about five or six seconds, but then they slide off. Oh, 
well, the guys think this is great. I've even made some 
money proving it to them.

But my real fascination is with penises. 

At about age 12 I remember going to the beach. I was so 
excited about seeing boys in their trunks. Some had big 
bulges and I found it difficult to keep my eyes off of 
them. I didn't want to get caught staring at their 
crotches. Sometimes I would carry my dad's binoculars to 
the beach. This was great...the binoculars were powerful 
enough to allow me to peek without the boys being aware 
of what I was looking at. 

Some of the guys had good bulges and I could make out the 
outline of their dick-heads. Some of them, I swear, were 
getting hard-ons. I got used to my reaction...seems like 
my pussy would be melting. It got so juicy I had to 
repeatedly take a dip so as to not be noticed that I was 
so hot. The next summer I did my thing again at the beach 
with my girlfriend. We went to the second floor of the 
changing area. 

One side overlooked an open-air, walled-in section for 
women to change into their swimsuits; the other side was 
for men. And we got our look. At first we went to the 
window on the women's side. It was kinda fun seeing all 
those women and girls changing, bare-ass naked right in 
front of us. They had no idea anyone was looking at them. 
After a few minutes we went to the other side. And out 
that window...Wow! All those dicks! All sizes...some 
bigger than others, but all beautiful! 

Suzie, Brenda and I looked for so-o long that we damn 
near drowned in our pussy juices. One guy we recognized 
from the neighborhood, but, until now we had no idea his 
dick was so big! His balls were real big, too. (Suzie's 
the one into balls, although she's really a dick-lover.) 

He was a freshman at our local high school, the one we 
would be going to in two years. We had fantasized about 
him before. Now after seeing him the three of us dropped 
our bottoms and masturbated until we almost fainted. Next 
time we saw him we paid careful attention to his crotch 
without him knowing we knew what was inside of his pants. 
Our pants would get wet.

I was still 12 when I entered junior high. Boys (and 
penises) were always on my mind. Oh, I did very well 
academically; penis fascination was my recess. As far as 
7th grade social studies class went, it was a bore. Our 
teacher, Miss Malley, had our desks grouped in sixes, 
three each facing each other. There were five sets of six 
desk groups, and Miss Langdoc made sure that there were 2 
boys on one side separated by a girl at the middle desk, 
or 2 girls separated by a boy. 

I was 'the lucky one' to be seated between Ray and Tom. 
The guys were funny, always cracking up. Social Studies 
class was the last class of the day. Before that, was our 
gym class. We had had a mixed session, a good game of 
bombardment and worked up a good sweat. The gym teachers 
insisted on all of us showering. We sure needed it that 
day. 

However in social studies class, the guys' blood must 
have still been pumping pretty good. Ray and Tom were 
gesturing across me at their crotches. They looked at one 
another, put their hands on their crotches and signaled 
to each other how big they were. This see-sawed back and 
forth for a while and they knew they had my attention. 

Miss Malley was too stupid to know what was going on. Ray 
unzipped the zipper on his pants a little so just the 
very tip of his dick was visible. I was kind of 
embarrassed; after all, we were in the classroom. Tom was 
not to be outdone; he unzipped his pants, too, and let a 
little more of his dickhead show. I was starting to get 
wet you-know-where. Ray countered letting his whole 
dickhead out. I'm sitting there trying not to notice, let 
alone pay attention (of which I did pay attention). 

Tom countered Ray's move, opened his zipper all the way 
and pulled his erect dick all the way out. He made sure 
the cloth of his pants was pulled down around his prick. 
It stood up about six inches, and the tip was a pretty 
red-purple color. I'm tried to avoid looking, but I 
couldn't. I was trying to look ahead and ignore the guys, 
but I glanced to the side, and there they were: both Ray 
and Tom were, as I had learned, 'jacking off'! 

And I'm sitting right between them! 

Both of them had quite a time trying to stifle 
themselves. They both were able to cum in a short time. 
It was a good thing, too. Class was over and when they 
got up, it looked as if they had peed in their pants. 
They knew I saw what they had done, and knew I wasn't 
going to tell Miss Malley. 

I did share the news with Pam, Marilyn and Elaine. Every 
two weeks, Miss Malley would change our seating 
arrangement, and so long as one girl was separated by 2 
guys, or one guy separated by 2 girls, she didn't care. 
Eventually Pam, Marilyn and Elaine got to sit between Ray 
and Tom. And, eventually, they got a show, too. Although 
I'd never really seen either of the cum, the other girls 
did. One time, from across the room, I saw some white 
stuff landed on top of Elaine's desk. 

Miss Malley was standing close by and Elaine had to 
quick-cover the cum. Elaine said it was real slippery and 
sticky. Sometime later I learned Elaine had an older 
cousin who liked to jack-off in front of her. She had a 
really good set of tits, too. All she had to do was show 
her tits to her cousin and his buddies, then all of them 
would jack-off for her. 

I guess by age thirteen Elaine had seen her share of cum, 
and cum-shots. She told us when she was ten, the guys 
show her how to jack them off. I wondered what it would 
be like to jack a guy off. Elaine said their pricks (as 
she called them) would be really hard and the guys liked 
it when she would rub their balls when they were ready to 
cum.

***

As the cooler months and winter set in Suzie and I 
devised our own little plan to see the object of our 
fascination. We would dress unisex with baggy jeans and 
oversized sweatshirts, and our Greek fisherman's caps. We 
would hang out at the mall. Our hang out was the aisle 
way leading to the restrooms. 

We would wait until our unsuspecting 'victim' would walk 
into the men's room, and then we would just follow. We 
would fake taking a pee and made sure we would stand 
close enough to the urinal so no one could see that we 
weren't peeing, let alone have dicks to do it with. Suzie 
would walk up to the urinal next to our pigeon and I 
would use the other side. 

We would 'casually' look over to see. Some of those guys 
would stand back so far that we could get a good eye-
full. Some of those guys had really big dicks. Some of 
those dick-heads were really big. It was fun watching 
them shake it when they were done. We really liked to see 
the circumcised ones, some with very big dick-heads. We 
would go to the mall nearly every weekend and no one was 
the wiser that we were not boys!

After several hours of looking at all those dicks, we 
would go to one of our houses to jill-off to the fantasy 
of the dicks we saw at the mall. Suzie and I felt that 
our clits were getting bigger. Maybe they were; they sure 
got good work-outs! That winter we must have seen over a 
hundred different dicks, all of them beautiful. 

So, by age 13, I was preoccupied with seeing dicks. I 
liked to sneak in to my brothers' bedroom to try to get a 
glimpse of him. John, my brother was two years older than 
I, and I guess he developed rather early himself. I'd 
seen him coming out of the shower several times. I tried 
to act embarrassed, but the truth was I wanted to see his 
dick. Sometimes his dick was bigger than other times. I 
learned later he was probably jacking-off in the shower. 

One Saturday morning my mom sent me to awaken John for 
breakfast. Quietly I entered his room. John slept in the 
raw and, when I opened the door I found him without the 
sheets over him. I quietly walked around his bed, and 
Wow! What a treat! John had a hard-on! It was so big and 
a big red headed tip. It must have been six inches at 
least. 

I looked for several minutes until the pussy juice 
started running down my leg. I didn't want him to know 
that I had 'seen' him. After that, every so often I would 
try to sneak into John's room when he was asleep. I 
realized what mom said about 'sleeping' with boys; it 
seems when they sleep, they get hard-ons.

John was quite fond of me, too. I know he liked my pointy 
little nipples, because I would catch him staring at 
them. I wore t-shirts with no bra. I didn't need a bra, 
because my tits were able to stand up by themselves. The 
t-shirt material would stretch over my nipples, which 
caused them to be constantly pointed. And it felt good, 
too. 

Once when I was home alone I went into John's room and 
found some Playboy magazines under his bed. Those girls 
had some big tits and nipples. I wondered why he would 
have tit magazines under his bed. I found out soon enough 
one Saturday afternoon. Two of John's buddies came over 
and, after talking to mom and I, retreated to John's 
room. Mom went shopping. 

Curiosity killed the cat, I heard some noises coming from 
John's room and went to investigate. The door was closed, 
so I looked through the keyhole. It didn't give much of a 
view. I watched and waited silently. The guys were 
talking softly about...tits. The girl in Playboy tits! I 
caught a glimpse of Joey walking across the room. He had 
his pants unzipped and his dick was standing out. He was 
rubbing it. They were 'jacking-off'. 

I just had to get a better look. I went back downstairs 
and made some hot chocolate, put it on a tray and carried 
some glasses to give the boys some refreshment. I didn't 
bother to knock; I just walked in....and what I saw! Damn 
near dropped the lemonade.

Joey, Bobby and John were sitting there with their pants 
off and each one had a Playboy ...and each one was 
stroking their dick! John was somewhat embarrassed, but 
Joey and Bobby said, "Come on in... Join the jack-off 
party." They didn't miss a beat, beating off. Bobby said 
just come on in and watch. 

I told them I'd never been to a jack-off party, but had 
seen guys 'do it', remembering Ray and Tom in 7th grade 
social studies class. He said, "Sit down and watch". 
Bobby had such a beautiful hard-on. It was a bit longer 
than John's, but Joey's dick was something else! His dick 
had to be 7 inches and was it thick! 

They went on as if I wasn't there. Soon Bobby said, "I'm 
coming!" I didn't want to miss this! The tip of his dick 
was so red and then all of a sudden a whole bunch of 
white stuff came shooting out. He tried to catch it in a 
Kleenex, but some shot away sailing five or six feet 
across the room. I was so excited! Then John stood up and 
said, "I can shoot ten feet. Watch."

He stroked his cock, groaned and his white stuff went 
sailing a good eight feet, spurt after spurt. But Joey 
was the champ. He lied down on the bed on his back. He 
said, "Watch me hit the ceiling." Joey stroked himself. 
His cock got so big I thought it was going to burst. And 
the he came. Wad after wad came shooting out of his big 
dick. The first two squirts did come close to hitting the 
ceiling. And he kept cumming, maybe 8 or 9 squirts 
altogether. All the while I sat there wide-eyed.

The guys said now that I'd seen them; it was time for 
fair play. They wanted to see me naked. 

I said, "Only my top. The bottom is for my husband when I 
marry." I know my pointy nipples would have a good 
reaction for them. I did a slow strip for the, the best I 
could do for a thirteen year old. When I took off my bra 
I was not surprised to see my hard nipples pointing 
upward. I did a little dance so my tits would jiggle just 
right. 

The guys started getting hard again. Then I showed them 
the coat-hanger trick. It seems each of their pricks was 
bigger than before. Then Joey, stroking his dick, which 
now looked even bigger, maybe 8 inches said, "I want you 
to jack me off." I said I didn't know how to do that. 

Joey said, "I'll show you how." He lay down on his back 
on the bed and told me to come sit next to him. Joey took 
my hand and placed it on his dick. It was so hard I 
couldn't believe it. I toyed with the dickhead. Then he 
showed me how to stroke it the way he liked it. Nice and 
easy, up and down. Joey said it was good to put a little 
twisting movement into it. A twist of the wrist with each 
stroke. 

He said he never had a girl jack him off before. I 
remembered what Elaine had said about rubbing the balls 
when they get ready to cum. He was really enjoying it 
because the dick-head tip got ruby red and then ...he 
came... all over my hand. That stuff was so hot and 
sticky, but I liked it. And I liked doing it! 

***

The next weekend the guys got together for their 
"beating-meeting" and I made sure my two friends, Suzie 
and Brenda were going to visit me that day. The girls 
were excited about seeing first hand what a cock was all 
about. We called it "the party". It was... a party... a 
jack-off party. 

Suzie, Brenda and I got to be jack-off experts. The three 
of us would switch up with the guys and have little 
contests to see who could get 'their' guy to cum the 
fastest. But we weren't ready for more than that. 

We were happy to show the guys our tits, and the guys 
were happy to give us their 'hand lotion'. We went 
through quite a few quarts of that stuff. Brenda even 
liked to rub it on her tits. She seemed to think that the 
cum would make her tits grow. Maybe she was right... 
seemed like they were getting bigger all the time. I was 
more interested in seeing how big and hard I could get a 
dick before it would shoot. 

This went on for the rest of the winter. Then it was 
beach time again. We met some boys at the dunes. It was a 
place that was kind of secluded and not crowded. The boys 
were a little older than us. Suzie, Brenda and I were 
going into the eighth grade. We laid around the beach 
having a good time just talking. On of the guys, Jerry 
appeared to have the biggest bulge. I could hardly keep 
my eyes off of him, or it. 

The other guys went for a swim, leaving just Brenda, 
Suzie and me to talk to Jerry. Brenda and Suzie had their 
own conversation going. Jerry and I talked for a while 
and he asked me what I like to do best. I said, "I like 
to look at dicks." Jerry was surprised to hear that since 
we'd just met. He was surprised to learn of our 
escapades. 

I told Jerry, "There are only two things more beautiful 
than a penis: A penis with a hard-on and a penis when it 
cums." I told him how I learned to jack a guy off. 

Jerry said, "Yeah, right..." as if he didn't believe me. 

I called Suzie and Brenda, and asked them to verify our 
escapades. They told of our experiences so life-like, 
they had to be as believable as they were. While Suzie 
and Brenda looked on, I told Jerry, "Whip it out! Let's 
see what you've got!" 

He refused, but the three of us had a plan. We undid our 
tops and let our titties do the job. Jerry almost freaked 
out and we were getting the results we wanted. The bulge 
was rising in his trunks all right! His dick was pointing 
upward, and soon the head peeked over the waistband of 
his Speedo-trunks. Jerry said his dick hurt from being 
strained in his trunks. So, I asked Jerry, "Do you want 
to take you trunks off to get some 'relief'?" 

He didn't have much choice. He stripped off the Speedos 
and sat down on the blanket with Suzie on one side and 
Brenda on the other. The girls couldn't keep their hands 
off him. Suzie had a particular liking to start out 
tickling a guys balls. Brenda doesn't play around; she 
started rubbing the dickhead immediately. 

I sat between Jerry's legs and told the girls that Jerry 
was mine, although they could watch. I reached out and 
gently encircled Jerry's big hard-on. With my other hand 
I massaged his balls. Must have been the first time Jerry 
had someone else touch his dick. It was really hard and 
the head was a brilliant red. Now, I'd seen guys jack 
off, rubbing their pricks so fast, but Joey was the guy 
who showed me how to get a guy to really come hard, and 
shoot far. So, I decided to show Jerry 'my' little dick-
twist trick.

With Jerry's prick so hard, I just slowed my stroking 
pace down. Jerry said, "What are you doing. Go faster!!" 
I told him, "Just wait... You'll see." I stroked him ever 
so slowly. I tried to think I just might pull his prick 
down, and with the pressure increasing, his dick-head 
just might pop off. Both Suzie and Brenda were fascinated 
by my 'technique'. 

Then, all of a sudden, Jerry couldn't hold back anymore. 
Pow! Pow! Gobs of hot cum came shooting out of his big 
dick into the sky. The wind must have caught a hold of 
one of his 'pearl-ettes', because one drop landed right 
on Brenda's nose. We thought we'd die laughing so hard. 
Then the three of us girls gave Jerry a treat: we 'jilled 
off' right in front of him. 

Even though Jerry just shot off, he couldn't contain 
himself. He couldn't resist joining us and started 
jacking off until more cum was flying. Bottom line: Jerry 
learned we were not kidding about what we said. 

By the time we were freshmen, our dick fascination was 
still growing. Now, all freshmen girls want to go out 
with a guy who has a car. Suzie, Brenda and I had no 
problem finding the guys with wheels. We met a couple of 
guys at a football game, and I guess you would call us 
'turn-coats' to be talking to guys from the opposing 
school. We got to know a little about them and decided to 
'go out' after the ballgame. 

Brenda took a liking to Dennis and I found myself 
attracted to Jake. I could see through his jeans that 
Jake might be a little 'fun'. We hopped into Denny's car, 
Brenda up front, and Jake and me in the back seat. Of 
course, Jake immediately put his arm around me. Up front, 
Denny and Brenda were hitting it off pretty good, too. We 
started to get hungry (for food) and Denny said he knew 
of a good place to go. It was only about ten minutes 
away. 

Jake and I were getting to know one an other. I learned 
what he liked. He asked me what I like to do best. I told 
him (now a standard answer),  "I like to look at dicks." 
He acted kind of surprised. I said to him, "I make it a 
point, I don't go out with a guy until I know how big he 
is. I don't want to waste my time." 

I said to Jake, "Let me help you out." I took his hand 
and put it on my tit. He started massaging my tit, his 
fingers finding their way to the nipple. This was not a 
problem since I don't wear a bra in the first place, and 
my nipples are so puffy. This was having the desired 
effect. I asked Jake, "Well, do I get to see Jake's 
'snake'? The fruit of my labor..." 

He undid his belt and unzipped his jeans. I was wondering 
why. I learned fast enough! Jake needed all the room he 
could get. Jake finally pulled out what was to be the 
biggest dick I had ever seen! It must have been a good 10 
inches long with a super big head. I gasped when I saw 
it. 

Jake asked, "Are you satisfied now?"

I said no. I told him that looking at dicks was the 
second best thing I liked to do. 

Jake asked, "Well, then what is number one?" 

I said, "I'll show you..." I reached out and slowly 
started to jack him off. We were both getting into it and 
didn't realize that Denny had stopped the car at the 
hamburger shop. I was still jacking him off when I looked 
up to see Denny and Brenda looking over the front seat 
watching the show. I don't know how long they'd been 
watching, but Jake was already there... 

Wad after wad came squirting out of his big dick hitting 
the roof in the car. When Jake finally finished coming, 
Denny and Brenda gave a round of applause. I told Jake he 
was like an elephant because he came in quarts! Time for 
some food (like a burger and fries).

When we finished eating, we decided to go to the forest 
preserve. That was a place you could park and neck. Jake 
drove this time, with me next to him. He had fun playing 
with my nipples and he was pretty good at it. I wanted to 
return the favor and rub Jake's dick, but I thought it 
best he concentrate on driving. Denny and Brenda were 
going at it hot and heavy in the back seat. 

Pretty soon the roll reversed. Stopping the car in a 
Forest Preserve, Jake and I took a 'breather' and looked 
into the back seat. Brenda was curled up on her side 
giving Denny a blow job. Jake and I were just in time to 
see Brenda take Denny's prick out of her mouth allowing 
him to squirt all over her face. That really put us in 
'the mood'. 

While Brenda and Denny recuperated, Jake explained the 
finer points of how to give a good blowjob. Then it was 
time for a little on-the-job training. I must have done 
OK, or so according to Jake. But, I come to know (no pun 
intended) that there was no such thing as a bad blowjob. 
I have to admit I not all that keen on the taste of cum. 
It must be 'an acquired' taste, somewhat like scotch 
compared to bourbon. 

Now, don't get me wrong... I still do blowjobs, 'cause I 
know the guys like it. And, for me, their dicks seem to 
get even bigger. That is, until they unload in my mouth. 
I did Jake some time later and his cum was actually 
stringy, and tasted something like egg white. Maybe he 
hadn't cum in a while, 'cause he sure pumped enough into 
my mouth that night. My blouse was a mess. Good thing it 
was raining that night. My mom thought I had just gotten 
wet. She was more than right; I was wet in more ways than 
one. 

Later that freshman year we did some rather risky things. 
One of the most risky was hiding in the boy's locker 
room. There was a little room within the locker room with 
a door and big glass window. Maybe it was supposed to 
have been an office of some sort, but it was now a 
storage area for equipment boxes. We sneaked in while the 
guys were out on the field and repositioned the empty 
equipment boxes, blocking most of the window, but in such 
a way that would allow us a good field of view. 

When gym class was over, the guys came back to shower 
before heading off to their next class. You can guess the 
rest: we got to see who we wanted to go out with, and, of 
course, this was based on how big their dick was. On the 
bus ride after school, we kidded with the guys about who 
was the 'best-hung'. We even got so detailed, in 
particular, about Johnny (not my brother). 

Even when it was soft, Johnny's dickhead was about twice 
the diameter of the shaft. The other guys knew what we 
were saying was true, because they had all been in the 
shower together. And now they knew we had seen, too. But, 
that didn't know how we knew. We speculated with the guys 
that Johnny had about the biggest dick in the whole 
junior class. Brenda sat down on the seat next to Johnny 
and tried to coax him prove that his dick was the 
biggest. Brenda opened her blouse and showed her nipples.

That was enough for Johnny. He opened up his pants and 
started jacking off right in front of the rest of the 
girls. The rest of the girls, other than Suzie and me, 
probably had never seen a dick before. Maybe some of the 
girls had seen a dick, but the way they watched, I doubt 
if any of them had seen a guy jack off. And our 
suspicions were right...Johnny had a dick so big, it must 
have been at least ten inches, but it was so-o-o wide and 
thick! 

Then our meek little girlfriend Joany came to Brenda's 
rescue. Brenda and Joany switched places. Joany sat down 
and immediately took over the jacking off chore for 
Johnny. By this time there were about six other girls 
watching the show. And then Johnny couldn't hold back any 
longer. He came and came, at least six or seven big 
squirts, come flying everywhere. 

And with this, the girls cheered. We found another show 
going on in the middle of the bus. Fred and Larry had a 
bet going as to who could come first. Four of the girls 
were making wagers. Fred and Larry weren't kidding. The 
girls shrieked as the guys took out their cocks and 
started jacking off right in front of them. 

I don't think these girls had ever seen guys jacking off. 
Fred and Larry liked the reaction of the girls staring at 
their hard-ons. Both Larry and Fred came quickly...and a 
lot! I'll bet some of the girls had a hard time 
explaining the cum stains on their clothes that day. And 
the bus driver...she never knew what was going on in her 
bus.

The rest of our freshman year gave us many opportunities 
to have fun like this. Our little friend Joany was really 
getting with the 'program'. One Friday night we were at 
her house when her parents were out of town. We managed 
to call Johnny. Were we surprised to learn Joey, Fred and 
Larry were visiting him. (Perhaps a j.o. party) I grabbed 
the phone from Joany, told the guys to put the Playboy 
Magazines away and come over to Joany's place. 

They said they'd be there in fifteen minutes. There was 
going to be a 'turn-about' dance. (girls ask to guys to 
the dance) None of us had our date lined up. I said, 
"We're four girls who need four guys to ask to the dance. 
It'll be a lot easier for everyone if we do it as a 
group." We agreed. 

But who would go with whom? Now, with it being Friday 
night, we wanted to have some 'fun'. We all wore one of 
our father's shirts, long enough to cover us to mid-leg. 
We decided to pants ourselves to give the guys a thrill. 
There we were in just our panties and long shirts. Joany, 
the innovator, said all we do is flash a little panty and 
watch the guy's interest. A good idea, we agreed. 

When the guys got to Joany's place they were really 
surprised. They must have liked our flashing, or they had 
just put down their Playboys. As we sat around we noticed 
the bulges in their jeans. Brenda had the idea, though. 
She said, "You guys are hot and we know it!" Her plan: 
the girls take off their shirts (none of us wore a bra) 
and the guys take off their pants. 

With that, she took off her shirt showing some very pert 
nipples. The rest of us girls followed suit. The guys 
were reluctant to strip off their pants. The four of us 
girls did some dancing around; it was more like jiggling 
our tits around. The guys were groaning and crotches 
bulging in their underwear. Joey's dick worked its way 
out the leg hole of his shorts and was soon showing a 
erect seven-plus inches. 

Johnny (ten inches), Fred (seven inches) and Larry (seven 
and three-quarters inches) snapped out of their undies in 
a second. Part of the plan was to measure the guys' hard-
ons. Then Brenda put the rest of her plan out there: the 
guys were to stand in a circle; then the girls would get 
only one minute to jack a dick. At the end of one minute, 
each girl would move clockwise to another dick, ...er, 
guy. This would go on until one of the guys would cum, 
and the girl who got him to cum would be her date for the 
dance.

This process of elimination didn't take long. In ten 
minutes each of the girls knew who her date was! I 
sometimes think the girls had more fun than the guys. 
Later, after some pizza and pop, Brenda had another 
contest devised. As we were all still topless, the guys 
had all the motivation they needed to participate. 
Brenda's plan: who drives? The guys were to jack-off and 
the two that shot the furthest would ride; the two who 
didn't shoot as far would drive. 

So, the guys lined up, and...ready, set, go!! Start 
jacking!'

We were so excited watching FOUR guys jacking off in 
front of us! We helped. We played with out tits, flicking 
our nipples. Johnny and Joey were the winners: Johnny 
shot ten feet 8 eight inches followed by Joey at nine 
feet eleven inches. We know, remember Joany had her dad's 
tape measure to verify the distance. Fred and Larry, 
commendable jobs at eight feet ten inches and eight feet 
five inches, respectively were relegated to the driving 
chores. It was, indeed, a good night; I never saw so much 
cum at any one given time before! Like I said earlier, 
girls just got to have fun...!

Brenda and I talked our parents into allowing us to go to 
Jamaica over our winter vacation in our sophomore year. 
We ran across a guy and when it came down to it, he had 
the biggest prick we ever saw. We got to go to one of 
those bathing suit optional beaches. Of course, we knew 
how we were going to dress. This one should be in the 
Guinness Book of World Records. 

We were walking down the beach, saw this guy and couldn't 
believe what we were seeing. What a penis! Eleven inches 
without a hard-on! This one was h-u-g-e and t-h-i-c-k. We 
had our cameras with us and just had to have a picture of 
this. I said to Brenda, "Nobody's going to believe this. 
Let's have our picture taken with him!"

Now our other girlfriends won't be able to dispute our 
story. We got the picture ok, and stuck up a conversation 
with this guy. His name was Alberto, and Alberto was 
getting a hard-on as we spoke to him. He started 
attracting a few people at first, but soon more people 
wanted a look. 

Many of those 'on-lookers' were teeny bopper girls 
younger than us. Some were so young they had hardly any 
pussy-hair or tits. But they all looked in wide-eyed 
amazement! Some of those teenyboppers were snapping 
pictures. Alberto let three young ones, not more than 
eleven or twelve take a picture with them holding his 
dick, two of them as if trying to choose sides for a 
baseball team, the other one holding one ball in each 
hand. 

We walked down the beach with Alberto drawing all of the 
attention; his prick was at attention swinging back and 
forth as we walked. As we walked both Brenda and I had 
pussy-juice dripping down our legs. We stopped because 
walking with a hard-on was starting to hurt Alberto. We 
sat down in the shallow water to cool our butts. 

The cool water made my nipples stand out even more than 
they usually do. Alberto look was fixed on them, and 
instinctively he grabbed his prick and started jacking 
off. Brenda and I had seen plenty of jacking off, but 
never with a dick this big! And was Alberto a show-off! A 
couple of teeny girls followed us and now they were 
watching the show.

 The little girls liked what they were seeing and Alberto 
invited them closer and asked them if they wanted to 
touch a 'snake'. It was apparent that the little girls 
knew nothing about how to jack a guy off. Well, we had to 
learn, too. Alberto took over and jacked off until great 
wads came shooting out. The little girls screamed, "He's 
coming! He's coming!" I guess those little ones knew 
something. Alberto said when he gets a hard-on, he can't 
use it. 

Most women were afraid of it. Brenda and I decided to 
make things easier for him. With camera at hand, we had a 
volunteer (her name was Cindy) take some pictures of us 
jacking the biggest prick in the Western Hemisphere. 
Alberto got a hard-on, which measured thirteen inches, 
and seven inches circumference. (Brenda took Joany's tape 
measure with us; now I know why!) We could even feel his 
pulse in his prick! 

When Alberto came, he just shot and shot wads and wads of 
hot juice. He thanked us for giving him relief and paid 
us each $100.00. We felt like sluts, but we didn't really 
do anything wrong; we just helped relieve his pain. 

We met Alberto several more times, jacked him off, and 
made more money. On Saturday we made it to the beach once 
again. This time we gave Alberto a blowjob. I swear, 
Alberto's prostate must be the size of a grapefruit. He 
just came and came and came. And our friend, Cindy, 
captured it all on digital camera. Now we can play these 
pictures on our computers. And we made $500.00 for our 
lingual efforts.

We have had plenty of fun jacking guys off and, when the 
spirit moved us, giving blowjobs. We did it all gaining 
the experience we needed for our wedding night. No 
wedding night blues; just pre-wedding blows!

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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