Sara, Julie and I sat nude in the old out-building where Julie had just shared her virginity with her virgin brother, Bobby, and gave me her first blow job. I really didn’t know Julie very well. I’d see her at her house when I would go over to see Bobby, but seldom got more than a ‘Hi’ from her. She was older than me and I guessed hung out with older kids. But the more I thought about it, I rarely saw her out with any friends.

Julie wasn’t what I would call beautiful, but was no where near ugly either. She was somewhat plain, but had an outstanding body; about 5’ 5” and 110 lbs. I knew she played a lot of sports in school and it showed in her slim waist and toned sexy legs. And then there were those perfect tits; a site to behold. Full enough to swing when she was bent over, but not so obvious when she was upright. More than a mouthful, for sure!

Bobby had just left and I think the girls were wondering what was next. “Maybe we should take a swim.” I said looking between the girls. Sara had other ideas. “No cousin. I think it’s time you take my cherry with that magnificent cock of yours.” Sara exclaimed with authority. I was sitting between the girls and Julie reached down and wrapped her hand around my shaft, then said, “You guys watched me lose mine and I want to watch you lose yours.”

At that point Julie dropped to her knees and placed my cock in her mouth. She started bobbing her head and stoking it with her fist, trying to mimic what she observed Sara doing just a short time go. As I grew quickly to full length and hardness, Julie moved from my cock and leaned in between Sara’s legs and started lapping at her cunt. After a couple of licks Julie raised her head and looked at us both, “You need to get this thing good and slimy before that cock goes in there for the first time. Trust me.”

Sara just nodded and loved having her pussy licked. It didn’t matter to her that it was another girl; as long as it was a tongue. It wasn’t long before Sara gently pushed Julie back and softly said, “I think I’m ready.” Sara stood and walked over to me and pulled me to my feet. She kissed me passionately brushing her firm young tits against my hairless chest. She was so warm.

Julie interrupted, “You sure you’re ready to do this? It will hurt a little the first time.” I looked at Sara and said, “It’s up to you sweetie. Whatever you want to do.” Sara thought for just a moment and said, “You called me sweetie? I want you to fuck me and I want us to orgasm together, with that cock inside me when you shot your load.” I kissed her and nodded OK. She laid down on her back and drew me to her. Her eyes never lost mine. She kissed me passionately again, our tongues swirling in each others mouths. I laid on top of her and she raised her legs. This was my first time, also. My cock was rubbing along Sara’s wet pussy trying to figure out how to go in when I felt a hand on my cock, moving it into position. Then Julie whispered into my ear, “Now push slowly. When you reach the cherry, wait for a few moments so she gets used to you in there, then push hard quickly. It will only hurt her for a short time.”

Julie was older and obviously knew more about this stuff than me, even if she did just lose her cherry about an hour ago. I did as she instructed. Sara’s hole was very tight around my cock as the head entered. She moaned as I slowly pushed in a little and stopped. I waited a few moments. Sara wasn’t moving and I feared she was afraid or uncomfortable. Just then she raised her hips and let another inch in, again moaning lowly. She waited a few more seconds and lifted her hips again, this time I slid in until I hit the virgin obstruction and Sara stopped again. After a couple of seconds, I started pulling out. Sara’s eyes opened wide, maybe thinking I was quitting, but I pushed it back in up to the maiden head again. I started a rhythm, in, out, in, out… but not going through the barrier.

Sara started breathing heavier and closed her eyes. Her love canal started adjusting to the intruding rod. It started feeling good. And then I pushed forward with all my strength, tore through the wall and sank in all the way. Sara let out a quick yelp and grabbed on to me tight. I stayed in to the hilt gyrating in a circular motion. Sara wrapped her legs around my waist and in a very low voice said, “Oh yea. Come on sweetie. Fuck me hard.”

“You called me sweetie?” I said, and started pounding in and out. My six inch cock came out until just the tip was still within her engorged pussy lips, then I would slam it back in to the hilt. Over and over and over again. The feeling on my cock was almost unbearable. It was like nothing I could describe. After only a few minutes, I knew I was going to cum soon, but I wanted to try and help Sara cum the same time. I don’t know how to stop myself from cumming when the moment is there, so all I could do is figure out a way to speed Sara up to be ready when I was. And it suddenly came to me.

I brought my hands down to Sara’s ass cheeks and pulled them apart as I massaged them. As I kept pounding my cock in and out, I pressed a finger right on her asshole and rubbed it. Sara’s eyes flew open and she started to shudder. It was puckered real tight, but it was real slippery down there as her juices flowed from her pussy. My balls started lifting and I was ready. I stuck a finger up her asshole and that’s all it took.

Sara started yelling, “Ahhhhh, I’m Cumming! Fuck Me!” The timing was perfect. I jammed my cock into her pulsating pussy to the hilt and unloaded an intense charge of cum. Sara’s legs locked around my waist tightly as she stiffened and pushed hard against my twitching cock. Her tight asshole kept contracting around my finger as I pushed it in as far as I could and wiggled the tip. I was grinding against her pearl, which made her shudder even more.

Although I was done shooting cum in about 20 seconds, it took over another minute before Sara’s orgasm began to subside. I laid on top of her kissing her neck and tits softly as her breaths came back to normal and my cock began to shrink. Sara looked up into my eyes and whispered, “Jimmy, you’re the greatest!” I gently kissed and licked her face. She sighed with pleasure. Finally, I rolled off of Sara onto my back and closed my eyes. Fucking was pretty strenuous compared to a blow job.

I laid there silent for a couple of minutes when I heard Sara moaning again. I opened my eyes and looked over to see Julie’s face between Sara’s legs. Hell, I had completely forgotten about Julie. She was lapping up our juices furiously from Sara’s pussy and apparently really loving it. And so was Sara! Her eyes were closed and both hands were on the back of Julie’s head guiding her to the right spots, or maybe preventing her from stopping.

Watching garnered the appropriate response from me. My glistening cock was back to full strength almost instantly. Julie was on her knees licking Sara, and her ass was sticking up in the air. I stood and walked behind her. What a beautiful wet pussy was open to me. I positioned my cock right at the opening and slid all the way in and held it there. I felt Julie’s pussy contract as she moaned loudly into Sara’s pussy.

I started a slow rhythmic in and out motion, actually pulling all the way out before plunging back in. I didn’t want to hit it so hard that Julie’s mouth couldn’t concentrate on Sara’s pussy. Each time I pushed into Julie, she would moan into Sara’s pussy, which elicited a moan from Sara. This went on for several minutes and those tingly feelings returned, meaning I was about ready to shoot a load into Julie for the first time.

Sara was breathing heavy and fast again indicating she was getting ready, and Julie was moaning louder and more often as she started pushing her pussy back on my cock with increasing speed. We were all very close now, so I grabbed Julie’s ass cheeks and started pumping faster into her now very wet love tunnel. Julie picked up the speed on Sara and clamped her mouth tightly over her entire pussy. Within moments Sara tensed and began screaming and shaking through another orgasm.

I immediately doubled my pumping speed and within seconds was shooting deep into Julie’s pulsating cunt as she entered her orgasm. Julie’s pussy muscles tightened and relaxed rapidly and forcibly, but she never took her mouth off of Sara’s pussy. I could hear her muffled screams with each pussy contraction around my spurting cock. The three of us must have been one hell of a sight.

It was time for another cigarette. We were a sweaty, and cum soaked, group of nude teenagers at this point, and frankly I believe we were all very tired. We finally walked down to the beach and splashed in the cool water, rubbing each other’s bodies to wash off the sweat, cum and dirt from the out-building floor. There was nothing sexual at this point, just playful skinny dipping. Well, I did have fun rubbing their nipples, hard from the cold water. We dressed and made the return journey. A block from our cottage, Julie kissed us both and made a left turn down the street where her and Bobby lived for the summer.

When Sara and I got to the cottage, only mom and Aunt Tess were there. They were sitting in the back yard when Aunt Tess said, “Hi kids. You have fun at the beach?” Sara and I both smiled and said yes enthusiastically. I asked where Dad and Uncle Paul were and mom replied they went somewhere to play golf and wouldn’t be back for a few hours. Then Aunt Tess said, “We’re getting ready to go into town to do some shopping. Want to tag along?” Sara though for a second and said, “Yea. I’ll go.” I didn’t really think shopping was a fun thing and told them I’d stay home.

Within fifteen minutes I was home alone. I went out to the hammock and laid down to relax for awhile. I guess I dozed off; I don’t know for how long, when I was woken by a familiar voice and a shaking hammock. When I opened my eyes, there was Bobby. “Hey Jimmy. What are you doing?” Bobby asked. Coming to my senses I asked, “What the hell are you doing here? I thought you were going to a ball game.” Bobby explained that his dad’s car broke down, they had to get it towed back to their house and that his mom was out shopping with the other car. Bottom line; the ball game trip got cancelled.

Bobby patted his pocket where there was the outline of a cigarette pack and asked if I wanted a smoke. I jumped off the hammock and we headed into the woods behind the cottage. Bobby and I built a little tree house back there three summers ago. It was like our get away spot. We called it ‘The Fort’. Last summer we both started smoking and used the fort as a place to smoke and hide our cigarettes. Bobby didn’t know it, but I also started going to The Fort alone last year when I first discovered jerking off. Many loads went over the side of the fort since then.

We arrived and both climbed the tree to the platform hidden among the leaves. We sat down on the little log bench we had made and lit our cigarettes. Bobby obviously still had the events of earlier on his mind. “Jimmy, that was fucking unbelievable out at the old house. Who would have thought that you guys would catch Julie and me? And when you both walked in naked, I was really afraid Julie was going to lose it. But you sure pulled it off. I got to thank you man. And Sara gave me my first blow job that was fucking incredible; totally indescribable. I sure hope Julie keeps her promise so I can get more BJs. I’ve never felt anything quite like it. Having my hard cock in a mouth that’s sucking, licking and bobbing, and then taking my load and swallowing. I can’t imagine anything better than that.”

Bobby’s dissertation was arousing my loins. Just listening to him describing a blow job brought my boy log to attention. I had to agree, blow jobs were fantastic. Well Bobby and I had seen each other nude with a hard on earlier, so it didn’t seem like a problem to pull mine out now. I pulled my shorts down to my ankles and let my meat lose and started stroking. “Bobby, I can’t help it. You got me all excited.” Bobby stared at my cock for a few seconds, then said, “What do you mean I got you excited. You a queer or something?” “No stupid. I’m talking about you talking about blow jobs, asshole. I agree with you that they are really great feeling and I got a hard on. OK?” Bobby sat quiet and I added, “I’ll bet you have a hard on, too. Go ahead and pull it out. I dare you.”

Bobby remained motionless for awhile and just stared at me as I slowly stroked my cock. I know he was trying to justify this in his mind some how. He looked down at my cock, stood and dropped his shorts. As soon as the waist band was below his cock, it sprang out like a pissed off snake. “You’re right. We already saw each other hard. And it all boils down to making our cocks feel good. Doesn’t it?” he said apologetically. He started slowly stroking his hard on to the same rhythm as I stroked mine. Watching Bobby made me harder.

Now my mind was working over time. I was really aroused watching Bobby. I wondered what it might be like to have a guy give me a hand job. I already learned that when Sara jacked me off last night it was much more pleasurable than when I did it myself. I turned to Bobby and asked, “How did it feel when Julie jerked you off the first time in the bathroom?” Bobby responded quickly and enthusiastically, “It felt fucking great.” I waited a few seconds and continued. “Having someone else do it sure feels better than when we do ourselves, doesn’t it?” “Oh fuck yea. Julie’s hand around my cock was absolutely unreal.” Bobby was remembering that day and I saw some pre-cum appear on the head of his hard dick. Then I asked, “You ever have another guy touch your cock?” He answered with a short “No.” Maybe if I grabbed his dick, he would grab mine. It was now or never.

I let go of my cock, reached over and grabbed Bobby’s cock. He jumped, but didn’t move. “What the fuck are you doing, Jimmy?’ he asked angrily. I calmly responded, “It’s not about who jerks you off, it’s about someone else jerking you off that makes it feel better. Bobby, we are best friends. We’ve seen each other in action today with my cousin and your sister. The four of us made a pact never to tell anyone. We’re not queers, were just two horny fucking teenagers exploring what makes our cocks feel good. And having another hand jerk you off feels better. What’s your fucking problem?” I started stroking Bobby’s cock as he thought about it, but Bobby didn’t respond and he didn’t move. He closed his eyes and started breathing heavier.

I got up and moved between Bobby’s legs, which he slowly opened wider. His head was back and his hands were at his side braced against the bench. His cock was inches from my face as I continued to stroke him. More pre-cum appeared. I took a finger, scooped some up and tasted it. It tasted just like mine. I slowly increased speed and when I got to the top of the stroke, I’d rub his pre-cum around his cock head. Bobby started moaning.

In the back of my mind I thought about Sara and Julie. They had licked each other’s pussies and it really turned me on watching. And there never seemed to be any hesitation on their part. They were simply trying something that made them feel good. That’s all Bobby and I were doing here. I was pretty sure now that Bobby would jerk me off when I was done with him. He already talked about his first blow job from Sara, which he characterized as ‘fucking incredible; totally indescribable’. What if I sucked him off? Would he do me?

As my hand made another up stroke, another big drop of pre-cum oozed out of Bobby’s tip. I hesitated for just a moment and swiped the head with my tongue gathering up the new drop. Bobby let out a loud moan,”Oh Christ Jimmy!” But he didn’t move. I cradled his balls in my other hand and rolled them around with my fingers, and continued stroking. I knew there is that spot right on the underside of a cock head that is very sensitive. I could tell Bobby was getting real close to cumming. I decided then that I was going to take the load in my mouth. I wanted to taste it. Not like I’ve tasted my own cum before. I wanted a mouthful that I could swish around and really see what Sara loved so much. And I wanted Bobby to suck my cock.

Bobby started moaning loudly and was pushing his cock through my hand, like he was fucking a pussy. I felt him start tightening up and went for it. I placed my mouth over the top of my hand so that every time Bobby pushed up, he was going into my mouth, and I flicked my tongue on the sensitive spot when it passed by. Bobby knew what was going on, but he was too far gone to stop me, even if he wanted to.

Bobby stiffened and I felt the first shot of his cum hit the back of my mouth. With each grunt, another shot flowed in until he started relaxing. I savored the liquid and played with it with my tongue. Bobby’s cock started to deflate as I let it flop from my mouth. Bobby finally looked down at me; a strange look in his eyes. I’d know how good of a friend he was momentarily.

“Jimmy, that was better than Sara.” He exclaimed. I opened my mouth and showed him his cum, then swallowed the whole load. “You are a crazy fucking sex addict Jimmy. Never would I have even considered letting a guy suck my cock. But you changed that today.” I sat back on the bench and lit a cigarette and Bobby asked, “So how was it for you?” I smiled and said, “Great. You should try it.”

Bobby didn’t say anything. He went directly between my legs. There was no pretense of a hand job at this point. He grabbed my cock and slowly started stroking. Then he placed his mouth over my cock and started bobbing and licking. He was mimicking my technique and doing a great job. I was really horny from giving Bobby a hand-blow job and knew I wasn’t going to last long. In fact I was almost ready within a couple of minutes. I wanted to hold back, to thoroughly enjoy Bobby’s mouth, but couldn’t. “Bobby, you are so good and I’m so fucking horny, you’re gonna get a load any second.” Bobby heard me and clamped his lips around the head and started stroking faster. Bobby also had cradled my balls. Just as I was ready, I felt his finger enter my ass. He pushed it in quickly as far as it would go and started a rubbing motion up in my bowels.

“Ahhhh Fuck!” I grunted loudly as I pushed forward and released a big first spurt. Bobby kept going. Another spurt invaded him, then another smaller dose. Bobby kept stroking and sucking, not wanting to waste a drop. Finally he stopped and released my spent 6 inch boyhood. He opened his mouth, mocking my prior actions, and showed me my cum. Then a big gulping swallow.

Bobby seemed pretty pleased with himself. He lit a smoke and said, “Ya know, that was almost as much fun as getting a blow job. It’s a pretty powerful feeling knowing you can make someone else feel good.” I nodded agreement as I lit my own smoke and added, “Yea. I know what you mean. This is really great for us. Sara will be leaving in a few days, and didn’t you tell me Julie was going away to some sports camp for a month?” Bobby thought and said, “Yea, she leaves next week.” Again I added, “I really prefer fucking around with the girls, but they’re not always going to be around. But we’ll find other girls to fuck around with this summer. And when we’re really horny and no one else is available, best buddy, we can do each other.”

Bobby stared out towards the woods smiling, smoking his cigarette and said, “Yea.” Then added, “Are we going to tell Julie and Sara?” I thought before replying, “No. We’re going to show them.” And we both laughed.