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Twenty One Years Old?

Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 96, Source: xHamster

clueless. “Show me.” I was at a traffic light again so the timing was perfect. “O.K.”, Terry said. Sandy had let her take the doll and Terry pulled his pants down. The doll didn’t have underwear, just smooth plastic into the “V” shape that disappeared in the space between his legs. “See?” Terry said pointing to the doll groin. Both girls were now looking at me, staring really… waiting for me to say something clever. I didn’t feel clever, just horny, so I led them on a bit. “I don’t know if I know what you’re talking about. What’s missing?” Now they knew I was k**ding. “You know, Sam… he doesn’t have a ‘pecker’. Both girls were now giggling hysterically.” “So what,” I countered. Terry put the doll down and gave me a cute little smile. “Real men have peckers. Right?” Both girl burst into a fit of giggling again. “Where in hell did you two learn that word?” I asked honestly surprised. “Yes”, it was Sandy ignoring my question “the real G.I. Joe should have a real ‘pecker’. Sam you know that.” Now it was my turn to laugh, hearing the two of them use the word, ‘pecker’. “You girls don’t even know what that word means. You don’t really know what a ‘pecker’ is, do you?” “Yes, we do”, Sandy looked up at me and smiled again. She knew she was being naughty and she was testing me. Then to her friend she added, “Don’t we Terry?” “We do; honest, Sam,” interjected Sandy’s blond friend. “We saw some pictures in a magazine, of men with big peckers at my house. Once I even saw my daddy all ... naked and I saw his pecker too. Except his wasn’t so big.” I loved the conversation and decided to keep it going for a while. “Well, I guess you two do know what a pecker is. And, you even saw a real one, Terry?” “Yes, but it was small.” She shrugged her shoulders in a sign of disappointment. “Too bad you haven’t seen a real one, Sandy,” Terry added. “I know…. I would like to,” my little s*s replied as she glanced at Terry. This was indeed an interesting conversation. I was wondering if I should let them see mine, and wondering what kind of clever lines to use to ask them if they would like to see my dick, when Terry popped up and simply asked, “Can we see your pecker, Sam? We won’t tell anyone.” I was a bit stunned at the suggestion. After all this wasn’t some anonymous stranger, this was my little s****r and her little friend who were suggesting such a thing. Naturally, I was game. “Hey, are you guys serious? You want to see my pecker? You know, I could get into a bunch of trouble if I do that.” “No one will know, Sam,” Terry said “But we both want to see it. Don’t we, Sandy?” She was looking right at the bulge in my pants, but probably didn’t recognize what the bulge meant a hard cock. Or maybe she did. I glanced over at my s****r. “You really want to see it, Sandy?” “Yes,” replied my little s*s. “I want to see it, too. I bet it’s bigger than Terry’s dad.” “So you also know what Terry’s dad’s pecker looks like?” “No, just what Terry’s told me. I just want to see a real one ...