1. Remebring my first Babysitter


    Date: 12/22/2014, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    like what I had between my legs. I had never seen a girl's sex except for the stolen glances by the light of the TV that one time with Bonnie; and this was entirely different, Becky was my age. I had never seen (or really even thought about) a girl my age. For all the sexual stimulation I had received from Bonnie, I was still very naive. Tricia kept her hand on Becky's knee, giving me a good look. I could see the slight bulge of her mons, the slit of her sex ending in a little dimple and the wrinkled hood of her clit poking out a little at the top (although at that time I had no idea what any of those things were). I just stared as Tricia slowly slid her hand down Becky's leg and began to fondle her. Before too long, Becky took her hands away from her face and stared across the room to watch what Bonnie was doing to me. I began to slowly hump into Bonnie's hand and watched as Becky's hips also began to move slightly in response to Tricia's fingers. I stared as Tricia ran two fingers down the slit, then back up spreading the lips a little and then circling that little bump that I know now is the clit. Every once in a while, Tricia would trace all the way down Becky's slit and beyond to press her fingers between Becky's cheeks. This caused Becky to move her hips forward, giving Tricia's fingers better access. While I was greatly excited, surprisingly I was a long way from cumming. Bonnie and Tricia continued to caress us and we continued to watch each other for what seemed ...
    like a long time. Sometimes Becky would close her eyes and concentrate on moving against Tricia's hand. There were times I did the same thing trying to commit to memory everything that I was seeing. I guess this went on for over a half hour. When the next cartoon started, Tricia sat up. Becky followed her lead and her dress dropped down covering her vulva. Bonnie pulled my pants back up and sat up as well, giving my shoulder a friendly squeeze as if to say, "See, it wasn't so bad after all." Tricia went to the kitchen asking if anyone was thirsty. She came back with root beers. I remember them because we never had any kind of soda at my house. Only Coolaid on occasion. I sipped mine, thinking about what I had just seen almost too excited to swallow. Bonnie excused herself to go to the bathroom. When she came back, I quietly asked her where it was so I could go too, kind of embarrassed to be asking with Becky within hearing distance for some reason. She told me, then whispered that I should just leave my underpants off and only wear my shorts. This caused my imagination to go into overdrive, assuming we'd have a repeat session reinvigorated my slowly softening dick. When I got to the bathroom, I didn't think I would ever get it soft enough to piss. I finally managed and then took off my pants and underwear, putting my shorts back on as instructed. I was at a loss as to what to do with my underwear. For some reason I felt particularly embarrassed at the thought of Becky seeing ...
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