1. CARNAL SUMMER


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    was it she also said? 'You can't fuck me without a rubber.' The logical extension of that was... I could fuck her with a rubber? Pondering that revelation for a moment I realized that was exactly what she meant. Problem was, where in the hell was I going to get rubbers? Back then, in the mid-sixties you couldn't just walk up and pick up a pack or a box of condoms off the shelf of any store. In fact, the only place you could get them was at a d**g store, where they kept them behind the counter. You had to ask for them, a mortifying prospect for a boy my age. &#034Please get off of me!&#034 she demanded. I rolled to the side and she crawled up over me. Looking into my eyes she said, &#034I want you to fuck me, Kyle, but we can't, not without a rubber.&#034 She did mean it! &#034Don't get mad, I'd like nothing better than to have you inside me.&#034 I was blown away by this revelation. &#034How about if I suck you?&#034 Next thing I knew I enjoying what had become my most favorite thing from a girl who was not only good at it, but really loved to perform fellatio. For the next several days Jane and I engaged in oral sex as often as we could; at the pool, up in the hayloft, out in garden, where ever we could. Jane loved to suck my dick and I acquired a taste for her pussy. The occasional stray pubic hair caught in my teeth was a source of great merriment. Meanwhile I pondered my dilemma of where I could get my hands on a few rubbers. One night, laying in bed, the need to abuse ...
    myself not as great as a mere few weeks before, I remembered something: The bus station. The Men's Restroom. There was a condom vending machine in there. I'd seen it on my bus rides to Gran's and back home. Twenty five cents a pop. Hell, I didn't have two nickels to rub together much less a sack of quarters. But one seemingly insurmountable problem at a time. Now I at least knew the where; the how and when could be figured out later. On one of our trips to our pool oasis tucked away in the woods, Jane brought along something in what had been a snuff can; lard. I didn't know about it until she showed it to me, just before shoving her lard-greased finger up my butt while she blew me. Fair is fair, right? She'd played with my asshole before, but this was a total violation, not that I made any complaints. So taking her lead, I fingered her ass. It was such a dirty and nasty thing to do, but being a dirty and nasty boy, I wasn't repelled by it. Neither was she. After I had probed her good she tells me, &#034You know, we really don't need a rubber. You could put your dick in my butt. I won't get pregnant doing that. Want to try?&#034 Butt fucking! It was such an obvious solution to our problem, still I couldn't imagine her letting me do that, but I quickly warmed to the idea. I greased her hole up good and proper with the lard and then after she sucked me to an erection, I used the remained to grease up my cock. Jane got down on her hands and knees, lowered her head to the ground and ...
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