I swear it. He was my first, and I was never with anyone else, until you," I said as I stroked his massive cock ever so slowly. "I feel even more spec...ial than I already did," Glenn beamed. I had not really given a hand job to anyone since before Chris took my virginity on that wonderful Christmas eve during my senior year in high school. Once Chris was able to fuck me, he really showed no further interest in hand jobs. So, I was a bit out of practice, but was confident that I could handle this. We swapped phone numbers and promised to keep in touch and hang out again sometime. A couple of weeks went by and football season was about start and I gave John a call and asked him if he and Ted would be interested in coming out to my place to grill some food and watch football. John informed me that he was game and would give Ted a call and get back to me. When he called back he had asked if he could bring two other friends of his, Dan and Simon, as Ted and those two had plans to hang. Without a word he simply dropped his trunks and smiled at me. I was stunned; he was tanned all over, totally shaved and wearing a cock ring. His cock wasn’t just long, it was thick as well and without hesitation I reached down and took hold of it, slowly wanking his foreskin back and forth. “Shall we sit down” he said motioning over at the sofa. I could only nod; I was still shocked at how easy I’d gone from being fully dressed and in control to half undressed with a cock in my hand. “Take. Being as apparently vain as I had thought I was modest, I wanted my pictures to be as sexy as possible, so I twisted into a different pose, and followed my boyfriend's every direction. I was anxious to see what I looked like, but I wondered again who else might see the photos, whether I consented or not. It wasn't that I didn't trust my boyfriend, but the internet was full of pretty girls who believed their pictures would never wind up in public view. "Now, turn around and drop your panties!" I.